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Brothers Tobacco and Liquor Store on Xueyuan Road.
Niu Qinghui sat in the car, seething with anger, having just been thoroughly berated by Du Lei.
He picked up his mobile phone and called his friend at the police station.
"Xiao Chuan, I heard that Wang Peng has a bad temper. I want to reason with him, but I'm worried he'll hit me."
"Let him hit you. As long as he dares to lay down on the ground, you'll have enough for a month's gas."
"Xiao Chuan, I'm relieved to hear you say that. The employee I fired actually got a thousand yuan in wages. Isn't that a slap in my face?"
At that moment, Du Lei knocked on the car window. Niu Qinghui hung up the phone, opened the car door, and glared at him, "What do you want?"
Du Lei scoffed, "Why aren't you leaving yet? Aren't you afraid Brother Peng will beat you up?"
“He dares?” Niu Qinghui sneered. “I’ll wait for him here. I want to see if he dares to lay a finger on me.”
"You've got guts. Don't interfere with my business. Just you wait." Du Lei turned and walked into the tobacco and liquor store.
Niu Qinghui lit another cigarette and stared coldly at Song Lamei, who was receiving guests.
"You slut, is the customer your father? Look at you, so obsequious. Why didn't you have such good service when you worked for me?"
Just then, a Santana slowly drove up.
Niu Qinghui recognized Wang Peng's license plate, immediately threw away his cigarette, and stared at the windshield.
Wang Peng and Li Mingzhu got out of the car, and Niu Qinghui shouted, "Wang Peng, what right do you have to steal my girlfriend..."
Suddenly, he let out a muffled groan, his vision went black, and he collapsed.
A barrage of punches rained down on his face, leaving Niu Qinghui completely dumbfounded. "He dares to hit me?"
"Niu Qinghui, have you lost all conscience for a few stinking bucks?"
"Old Qian died from drinking industrial alcohol mixed with cold water. His 30-year-old father also died from it, leaving behind a five- or six-year-old child."
"Are you even human? Are you even fucking human...?"
Wang Peng grabbed his neck with his left hand and pounded his fists into his face like rain.
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