I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 339
At exactly nine o'clock in the evening, Chen Hai kept his eyes closed, and opened his eyes on time.

He stood up, walked to the door, opened the door, and strode out.

"boss!"

"boss!"

……

Several people under him, including Bai Xiaohang who ran to borrow a car, were already waiting in the corridor outside the room.

Seeing Chen Hai coming out, they hurried forward and said hello.

"It should be almost time, let's go, let's go down first!" Nodding, Chen Hai waved at a few people, and walked straight to the elevator.

The van that Bai Xiaohang borrowed looked a bit worn out.

In many places, the paint has fallen off and rust has begun.

The compartment cover and the top of the body, and many places, seemed to have been dented by hard objects.

Regarding this, Chen Hai didn't pay attention to it.

After all, the group of them drove this car out, neither for a date, nor for an outing, and there was no need to talk about meeting at all!
For them, as long as the car can start and run normally, that's enough.

Among them, when it comes to driving skills, Tian Mingjian is naturally the best.

After taking the car keys from Bai Xiaohang, he did his part and sat in the driver's seat.

"Take the national highway first, and then drive towards Songgang Town!"

"It's still early, don't rush, just drive slowly!"

With his eyes slightly closed, Chen Hai sensed the direction of his Yin Qi imprint, and he opened his mouth to order.

To be honest, it's just a bunch of ordinary people who have lost their conscience, and there is no need to work hard.

He went alone, and without anyone noticing, he was able to easily take care of those guys.

However, he is the boss, so he does such a small thing by himself.

The group of people under him stayed in the hotel, having fun and having fun, it seemed that it was not the same thing at all.

Calling them all out, Chen Hai also wanted them to get in touch first, and make some preparations for the trip to Xiangjiang.

After all, the few people under his command were a bit rebellious, and they worked together to do things together. This should be the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair.

"Okay, boss!" Tian Mingjian nodded, he started the van and drove forward slowly.

These days in Shencheng, there is a big construction site, and construction is going on everywhere.

Even if you take the national road, the road is a bit difficult.

It took more than an hour for the van driven by Tian Mingjian to get off the national highway and enter Shajing Town.

"Ming Jian, find a place and stop the car for a while!"

"Xiaohang, Uncle Baoshan, you two, go down, take off the license plate, and put on the prepared fake license plate!"

After thinking for a while, Chen Hai opened his mouth and ordered.

The fake license plate already exists on the car.

It seems that Bai Xiaohang's buddy used this car a lot to do things that exceeded the regulations.

Although it is said that ubiquitous surveillance cameras are basically impossible to exist in this day and age.

However, changing to a fake license plate is also to be prepared, just in case, isn't it?

Although there are many construction sites in Shajing Town today, compared with Bao'an District, it still looks a bit remote and desolate.

It's only past ten o'clock at night, and many places are already dark, and it's hard to see even the shadows of people.

"Boss, are you almost there?" A few minutes later, Bai Xiaohang and Bai Baoshan, who had replaced the fake license plates, got into the car again.

That guy Bai Xiaohang was curious, he tentatively opened his mouth and asked Chen Hai about it.

"Our goal is not in the town, it should be in the suburbs!"

"It's about four or five miles away from where we are now."

"Driving there, if the road is easy to walk, you can reach your destination in less than 10 minutes!"

While slightly closing his eyes and starting to fall asleep, Chen Hai responded smoothly.

Tian Mingjian, who was in charge of driving, started the van and drove slowly towards the front.

A few miles away, a dilapidated one-story house made of mud bricks and wooden boards stood alone on the side of the mountain.

In the main room, the tattooed man Biao, Dama Jindao, sat at the head of a square table.

"One, two, three, four, five..."

The other men were counting, counting all the gains they earned today.

Four or five little girls less than ten years old were huddled in the corner, staring at this pitifully.

After selling flowers outside for a day, their small mouths were almost dry. Apart from eating a steamed bun in the morning, they just drank a little tap water to support their stomachs throughout the day.

It's been less than half an hour since I got back from work.

What they can eat tonight depends on whether they can satisfy Brother Biao and the others with their harvest today!

As for the guys who followed others to take out other people's bags, they looked a little older, but the oldest among them, I guess, was twelve or thirteen years old.

When they took out other people's bags, they were bold, but now, they looked scared, cringed, and shrank in the corner.

As for the beggars with physical disabilities, there were only three of them, and one of them, who broke his arm at the elbow, was only eleven or twelve years old, and he was just a child.

Perhaps it was because they were tortured too much, they seemed to have already died, and at a glance, all of them looked numb.

"The cat group here, today, the income is 320 yuan!"

"For the pig group, 270 and eight yuan!"

"The dog group is the bottom one again. Four people went out for a day and only got 190 yuan, not even two hundred?"

"It seems that if you don't give these little brats a little bit of color, they don't know how to have a long memory!"

……

The guys who counted the harvest finally counted all the harvest on the square table.

The so-called cat group, pig group and dog group is another name given to these money-making tools by Brother Biao and others.

The cat group is the flower girl, the pig group is the handicapped beggars, and the dog group is naturally those teenagers who pay for it.

"The cat group is here, let them eat white rice, let them eat enough today."

"As for the pig group, leave the leftovers for them, as long as they don't starve to death!"

"The rest of the dog group..."

Brother Biao, the leader, finally stood up at this time.

While assigning tasks to his subordinates and ordering them to do things, his eyes shone fiercely, and they fell on a few teenagers who were huddled in the corner.

"I said yesterday that if you don't get any money, you will still be the last among the three groups!"

"Among the few of you, who has the worst performance? Get the least money? I'll change the team for whoever, and let him go to the pig team to beg for a living!"

"My brother Biao has always said what he said!"

"Liu Zi, drag that boy called Tian over here, and by the way, go to the side room and get out the saw for sawing wood for me!"

Brother Biao's vicious eyes fell on an eleven or twelve-year-old boy who looked thin and weak by the corner.

He waved his hand at the guy with a purple birthmark on his face and ordered.

"Brother Biao, don't..."

"Today, I was unlucky. I was caught twice, and I haven't slapped a few times. Tomorrow, I promise to make money!"

"Brother Biao, Brother Six, I beg you, please do me a favor and let me go this time!"

……

The boy was terrified, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, begging.

It's a pity that all he did was of no use at all.

The guy nicknamed Liuzi with a birthmark on his face grinned grinningly, walked up to him, grabbed his hair, and dragged him to the middle of the main room in two or three strokes.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Zi kicked him to the ground and stepped on his back.

"Boy, you said it yourself, do you want legs? Do you want hands?"

"Both, you choose one, I will give you a chance and respect your choice!"

Another subordinate had already found the saw from the side room and handed it to Brother Biao.

Holding the saw, he walked up to the boy, squatted down, grabbed the boy's hair with one hand, and said with a strange smile.

"Brother Biao, Brother Biao, don't, I beg you, let me go..." The young man's face was already pale with fright, and even when he spoke, he began to stammer.

"You don't want to choose, right? OK, I'll help you choose!"

This is what he eats, how could Brother Biao soften his heart.

With a ferocious face, he glanced at the boy's legs, then at the boy's hands.

Finally, he selected his target, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed one of the boy's arms.

Clutching this arm backwards and straightening it, Brother Biao stretched out his foot, and stomped the palm of the boy's hand firmly under his foot.

Afterwards, he picked up the saw in his hand and placed it at the boy's elbow.

(End of this chapter)