Chapter 017 Feelings of God
Before the black off-road vehicle approached the community gate, the person in the car honking maniaclysm, and a huge head poked out from the window on the side of the driver's seat, holding a cigar of unknown brand in his mouth, and shouted: "Son of the turtle, haven't you seen me come back? Move the pole away!"
Several young security guards standing at the door were so scared that their necks shrank, and they hurriedly ran to the security room.
Unexpectedly, the man in the car opened the door and jumped out of the car. The big guy more than two meters tall stood there, giving people a great pressure. Especially the man had a ferocious face, shaved a big bald head, and his whole body exuded a fierce and wild aura.
The man stepped forward and kicked the brake pole with two steps and shouted drunk: "A bunch of turtle sons, why? Grandpa didn't beat you up last time, and he's itchy again today?!"
"Mr. Sang...Mr. Sang, the pole is lifted up, you can come in..." At this time, a security guard tiptoed out of the security room, with a look of fear clearly revealing his eyes. He stopped more than three meters away from the man, and smiled and said, "We will pay attention next time."
"Fuck, will there be next time?" The man who had drunk a lot of wine glared, raised his palm as big as a palm fan, and hooked his finger at the security guard, "Come here."
"Mr. Sang...I..." The security guard was so scared that he was shocked, but he didn't dare to go over. He could only approach him carefully and said as he walked: "I really did nothing wrong..."
"Ba~!" A crisp slap was directly on the security guard's face, and the man said angrily: "Damn it, grandpa asked you to come over, didn't you hear it clearly? It's so fucking that I don't want to take a photo!"
"..." Zhao Qingshan, who was silently watching at the entrance of the community, observed from beginning to end, and quickly disappeared from the place where he was standing along the shadow under the wall next to the road.
The man named Sang was filled with a violent aura, and his eyes were filled with a strong sense of coldness, coupled with the obvious red light... This is obviously his best goal. Maybe in addition to getting a cement road, it can also increase a lot of merit and the power of faith!
Sang Chengdao did not notice that someone was staring at him for more than a minute, and naturally he would not react because of Zhao Qingshan's departure.
After shaking his mighty power at the entrance of the community and scaring a group of security guards to the point of being silent, he threw down more than a thousand dollars with satisfaction, turned around and stepped on his Audi Q7, stepped on the accelerator and drove into the community with a loud bang.
It was not until Sang Chengdao left that the security guards who had hidden themselves leaned out and walked out. The older security guard walked to the side of the security guard who had been beaten before, picked up more than a thousand dollars on the ground for him, sighed and said, "My face is swollen, hurry up and go to the hospital to check in, don't get beaten up."
A security guard who was a little less experienced and even came to work this morning said indignantly: "Why is this person like this? Brother Zhang, why didn't I call the police just now?!"
"Call the police? If it is useful, this beast will be free now!" The man called Brother Zhang is a security guard in his forties. He smiled bitterly: "I have been here for more than four years. I have been here since the community handed over the house. How many of us have been injured by Sang? Isn't he still spending all day long?"
"But...but did we just let him fight for nothing?" The new security guard was very indignant.
Unexpectedly, Brother Zhang shook his head and said earnestly: "It's not a waste of fighting. After each fight, the person surnamed Sang will leave one or two thousand as medical expenses... The key is that the person surnamed Sang is doing a lot of business in our Laoluo County, and even Mr. Wang from the company dares not offend him!"
"What business is he doing?" the new security guard asked curiously.
"It was said that he was a battlefield and a brick factory. Later, he became rich and opened a bar, bathhouse, and KTV in the county. He raised dozens of people under his command. A few years ago, he started real estate with others. The money he earned in the past two years is enough to develop another Yunding Villa community!"
"Anyway, this guy is a black and white person in our Laoluo County. In the future, when you go to work here, it's best to put your eyes on it. When you see the black Audi Q7, you should quickly raise the pole."
"Then... don't there be regulations in our community that we have to swipe our cards when entering and leaving?"
"Hey, rules are dead, people live. If you don't want to be beaten, just listen to me, it's absolutely right!"
"Oh..." The new security guard who was taught turned his head and looked in the direction where Sang Chengdao disappeared, with indignation, deep envy and jealousy in his eyes.
If you do this, no matter how you scold me, who doesn’t envy me?
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Drunk Sang Chengdao returned home, and as soon as he rolled his eyes, he lay on the sofa in the living room and fell asleep.
In a short while, Sang Chengdao, who had fallen asleep, seemed to dream of a fragment in a daze.
In the scene of this dream, he saw himself kneeling on a boiling magma. In front of him were a group of ferocious men in retro clothes. One of them shouted to him in a stern tone: "Well, do you know your guilt?"
The dream scene is very short, and it has passed in less than three seconds.
But Sang Chengdao was still frightened and jumped up from the sofa, standing there tensely all over his body, looking around, and the nervousness slowly relaxed.
"So it's a dream." Sang Chengdao, who had a cold sweat on his back, raised his hand and wiped his mouth, muttered, then lay back on the sofa, slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
But he didn't know that outside the community nearly 100 meters away from him, Zhao Qingshan, who had already changed into a Taoist robe under the street light, was also shocked by him and opened his mouth wide and could not close for a long time.
Because just over a minute ago, when he was dreaming about Sang Chengdao, he obviously felt the Jade Emperor's position in his body suddenly tremble!
"This...this is..."
Zhao Qingshan looked up blankly at the starry night sky. He felt that there was a long-closed divine position in the Zixiao Palace of Heaven, which had regained its dazzling divine light!
Could it be that... Sang Chengdao, who has a ferocious face and a ferocious spirit, was also an immortal Buddha in the heavenly court in his previous life?
After a brief shock, Zhao Qingshan calmed down his ups and downs. With the mentality of rather than letting go of the mistake, he immediately turned around and left Yunding Community. He wanted to find a hidden place and go back to the heaven to check it carefully!
Chapter completed!