Because I have no channels to obtain various news happening around the world, I don’t have many ideas in my mind, and all I come into contact with all day are things happening around me.

However, the reports from newspapers and television stations cannot be said to be fair and objective. They have all been "processed" to a certain extent, and it is often difficult to guarantee objectivity.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing.

Almost every literate man in Chinatown has read martial arts novels and, influenced by traditional thinking, believes in revenge.

Han Chudong got into trouble because of this.

A group of people suddenly appeared at night, broke the door lock and broke into the Baofeng Electrical Appliance Store. They smashed things, broke many things, stole many things, and then left.

After receiving a call from an acquaintance in the middle of the night, Han Yigun hurriedly woke him up and drove over with his son to check the situation.

A little after two o'clock in the morning.

There were not many people on the street. A young man who had just finished his night shift saw someone entering a store to steal things. He went home and called the police anonymously. A colleague on duty in the team quickly told Han Yigun.

Hurrying to the Meng Ouzhifeng Archway.

After entering the store.

Han Chudong turned on the lights to check the situation. Some refrigerators and washing machines were difficult to take away as they were smashed and had holes in them. Radios and televisions, which were easier to move, had all been taken away. There was no money in the store, but the drawers had obviously been opened.

There were some samples in the electrical appliance store, and more goods were in the warehouse. The loss was certain, and the amount might be five or six thousand US dollars. Even the door glass was smashed.

"It doesn't look like a simple robbery. Have you offended anyone recently? Things that are difficult to take away were also smashed. It is obviously out of revenge. I should have installed a rolling door outside." Han Chudong said.

I was woken up in the middle of the night and something like this happened. It would be strange if I was in a good mood. I even spoke in a bad mood.

Upon hearing this, Han Yigun also felt that he might have gotten into trouble.

He answered angrily, "Who doesn't have enemies in our line of work? Maybe it was one of those bastards I caught who did it. I must find him out! Damn it, today's loss is huge. How dare they mess with me? I'll go and question them one by one when the sun rises, especially those who were recently released from prison. I think they are the most likely to be responsible!"

They also felt that it was directed at Han Yiqiang. Han Chudong had been behaving himself recently and had not offended anyone.

After remembering something, he reminded again: "There are also those colleagues who sell home appliances. Maybe some of them are jealous that I have taken away their business. I don't know how the other store is doing. I'll go check it out later."

I went upstairs to check Mango Toys first. There wasn’t much stuff inside, and the doors and windows were intact.

His father registered with a friend, while Han Chudong went to another store.

After driving past several intersections, we happened to run into a group of yellow people, six in total, squatting on the side of the road, chatting and playing.

He even knew one of them.

It is said that the old man in the house, the yellow-haired guy who is Han Yiqiang's boss, is also there. Last time I heard, this guy was stabbed into the hospital. At this moment, he was obviously drunk. He was staggering while standing there and even urinated at the door of Baofeng Electric Appliances.

There were also people holding daggers and carving words on the wall next to the door.

It's hard to see what's carved on it because of the road.

It was now clear who had smashed the store in Chinatown. Sitting in the car and staring at the little yellow-haired boy, Han Chudong was so angry.

Last time I thought this guy was not smart, now it seems he is simply insane.

Those people were drunk, but he was not.

After living in the United States for so long, I have learned some experience. For example, never provoke drunks or crazy people, especially at night, otherwise the outcome will probably not be good. If someone is holding a dagger, he might have other weapons on him.

Knowing who was targeting him, Han Chudong had plenty of opportunities to vent his anger. He sat in the car and watched the glass door behind the iron railings being smashed.

He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, feeling the urge to strangle these people.

Soon they were seen getting into two cars and leaving, a Cadillac rocket-tail sedan and a jeep.

The car was driving shakily and even hit a trash can on the side of the road.

After finding a few coins sideways, Han Chudong got out of the car and called the police, telling them that he saw someone smashing the store and even reported the license plate number accurately.

This place is not under the jurisdiction of Han Yiqiang and his team. When the person on the other end of the phone learned that no one had gone in to get the things, he just said that someone would be sent to deal with it tomorrow. His tone was lazy and he didn't care at all...

Han Chudong sat for a while, and sure enough, no one came to deal with the situation.

They simply drove back to Chinatown. Only Han Yigun and Han Chudong's mother were left there, cleaning the messy store and sweeping away the broken glass.

"Son, is there any trouble over there?"

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"Well, the glass door was smashed, but nothing was lost."

Just as he was holding his breath, Han Chudong asked him, "I heard that you have a boss whose son dyed his hair yellow. What kind of a person is his father, the one who was stabbed last time?"

Han Yigun was immediately annoyed. He must have been bullied at work. He spoke to his family without hiding anything and said bluntly:

"What else can I do? Back then, the yellow-haired guy's grandfather was the team leader. People called him "traitor Li". I saw that when I first started working. They were almost calling the white boss "dad". The old bastard was very greedy.

Later, his son was promoted to the position, and he was also kneeling. He did nothing and asked us to take the blame when something went wrong. How did you think I got a raise? The previous one took the blame and said he took bribes. Seeing that his wife had changed cars and houses recently, she probably took a lot of money. Huangmao's father must have shed a lot of money because he took the blame. But as long as he keeps his job, he can continue to make money. Which casino or chicken shop doesn't let him share the money? "

After hearing this, Han Chudong understood.

I thought it was no wonder that yellow-haired guy was so arrogant. His family was rich and powerful, and he lived too comfortably and became arrogant.

In comparison, Han Yiqiang's behavior of smoking and drinking was already very clean. After all, the situation was so chaotic that it was difficult for people who were too upright to survive in that big dye vat.

Seeing his son thinking about something, his father figured out something and asked, "Why do you ask this? Was it the little yellow-haired boy from the Li family who did it? I remember that you often fought with him in school. If it was him, I would arrest him tomorrow. The gang with his father are not good people. I am not afraid of them."

Of course not.

I used to worry about keeping my job, but now that my son earns millions of dollars and drives a Mercedes Benz, I have nothing to worry about.

It's fine if I lose my job. I don't have to support my family anymore, so I don't care about that little salary and pension. Han Yigun even walks with a lightness in his heart. He has never been so satisfied in his life.

It's no fun dealing with a little yellow-haired guy.

Compared to detention and fines, which are not very effective, Han Chudong prefers to just slap the guy to death. He feels annoyed when he sees that guy. He knows that his father is not clean either, so he has to deal with him completely.

He lowered his voice and told her, "Well, I saw that little yellow-haired guy smashing the store, just pretend you don't know. Can you get me some dirt on your boss? I'll spend money to put him in the newspaper and kill him. If that doesn't work, I'll report him to the tax bureau and let you be the boss then."

Han was startled by the gunshot.

Two consecutive Li family members were his superiors. He had been suppressed for too long and had never dared to think about this. They quickly reminded him, "Don't mess around. There are too many tricks here. If you are not careful, you will fall into it. Are you afraid that you can't do anything to trick others?

They will just stuff some goods into your car and leave your fingerprints at a scene. Then even your company will belong to them. With so much money, there will always be people who will be jealous. I have seen too many such rotten things..."