Chapter 563 Banggeng's Migraine
Chapter 563 Banggeng's Migraine
How could the security guards let these three people go so easily? They just chased Bang Geng and beat them.
He has a steel bar on his waist, which shows that he came prepared. These are all criminals, and it will be a great achievement to catch him!
Banggeng is still very young, but his speed is not slow. He jumped onto the tricycle and shook his head.
The two younger brothers were also very quick. One jumped onto the tricycle and rode on it, while the other one followed behind and pushed the tricycle hard.
Unfortunately, the security guard was also a skilled fighter. No matter how fast I rode the tricycle, it was still a little short of the mark. I was unable to shake off the security guard.
Seeing that Bang Geng was qualified to ride the tricycle, the security guard concluded that this man was the boss of the three and designated Bang Geng as his target.
"Ride faster, ride faster!"
Bang Geng was a little anxious when he saw the security guard approaching...
"Uncle Geng, why don't we just abandon the tricycle and run?" The younger brother who was pushing the tricycle from behind said in a hurried tone.
Bang Geng yelled, "You two idiots, do you know how much this tricycle is worth?"
If he just abandons the tricycle and runs away, he will be the slowest one. It will be hard to catch him. He is not that stupid.
Bang Geng held on to the bicycle guardrail tightly and looked back. He Yuzhu's factory was really terrible. In less than a minute, the security guards came to support!
"You guys, hurry up!" Banggeng started to get anxious.
The security guard who caught up with him was indeed He Yuzhu, who was hired with a high salary and caught up with him just like that
He used his baton to hit Bang Geng's little brother on the thigh, causing him to scream in pain
"Hit him, hit him with steel bars!" Bang Geng immediately began to give orders in response to the sudden situation.
The security guard no longer cared about this little brother. Now that the tricycle had slowed down, he used his baton to hit Banggeng on the back.
"Ouch…"
Banggen was beaten so hard that he screamed and hurriedly pulled out the steel bar at his waist.
His steel bar was very thick, but it was still much weaker than a baton. It did not pose any deterrent effect on the security guard. He was hit hard on the back by the baton again.
Fortunately, Banggeng's little brother was also quite skilled and recovered from the severe pain. He then wrestled with the security guard.
This is a severe pain for a person. He jumped off the tricycle and ran away madly.
While running, he did not forget to instruct his younger brother: "Run faster, there are a lot of them."
The little brother riding the tricycle saw that the big brother Gengye had just abandoned the tricycle, so he ran ahead of him and also chose to abandon the tricycle decisively.
He used all his strength to ram the tricycle into the security guard to buy time for another friend, and the two were able to escape together.
The security guard lost the most precious opportunity to catch up after being hit by the tricycle. He watched Banggeng and the others escape dozens of meters away.
Bang Geng knew how ruthless He Yuzhu was, so he ran for several kilometers without stopping. His two younger brothers followed him on both sides with steel bars, and they did not dare to take it lightly.
Suddenly, Banggeng held his head, screamed, and fell to the ground.
"Master Geng, Master Geng, are you okay?" Seeing this, the younger brother hurried to help
"Oh no, my head hurts!" Bang Geng was extremely weak: "Hurry, carry me, carry me..."
The two brothers looked at each other, and one of them decisively picked up the stick and continued to run forward.
"Master Geng, how are you? Will they come after us again?"
“My old problem has come back again”
In order to calm his younger brother, Bang Geng immediately added: "They probably won't chase us again, but for safety's sake, we should get back to headquarters as quickly as possible!"
At this moment, Banggeng pulled out his steel bar from his waist.
As he turned around, he was hit hard by a steel bar: "Yi Zhonghai, I knew you were going to take advantage of the situation!"
"Ouch..." The younger brother running behind him cried out in pain: "Master Geng, why did you hit me?"
After hearing his younger brother's voice, Bang Geng finally came to his senses. Yi Zhonghai, who was holding the saw, had indeed disappeared.
"What do you know? If it weren't for me, you would have been beaten to death by Yi Zhonghai!"
After hearing what Bang Geng said, I got goosebumps instantly. I just followed Bang Geng and continued running.
They knew that the boss could see that kind of thing, and that he was very methodical in what he said and did, so these younger brothers had to be skeptical.
Their temporary headquarters was quite far away. They ran and walked without wasting any time, and finally returned to the headquarters.
After returning to the headquarters, Bang Geng still hasn't recovered from the pain. The two baton blows he received really hurt.
But being hit by two police batons was actually not a big deal, as it was only physical pain. The most important pain was his head. This time, perhaps because he ran too fast, he had a severe migraine!
Seeing that Bang Geng was injured, several of the younger brothers rushed forward to show their concern.
Bang Geng was determined to take the painkillers. Last time he got a whole box of them. He immediately asked his younger brother to give him two or three pills.
However, the painkillers nowadays are of little use to the office. Jia Dongxu can still be seen peeking around from time to time, trying to take advantage of others.
Seeing Banggeng sweating profusely, one of the older guys also stepped forward to suggest
"Master Geng, I know a brother who does big business in southern Yunnan. He sells a kind of flour that is said to be much more effective than painkillers..."
"Flour?" Bang Geng asked in a weak tone, "You mean the kind of flour used to make steamed buns?"
After hearing what Bang Geng said, I quickly apologized with a smile: "Oh, Master Geng, you don't know that the kind of bread he has is not for making steamed buns. It is much more expensive than steamed buns..."
"Very expensive flour, how much is one pound?"
"That stuff isn't sold by the pound, they sell it by the gram!"
The younger brother smiled helplessly: "When I was killing people before I was caught, I specialized in this kind of business!"
The "sell by gram" joke is confusing. He hasn't even graduated from elementary school, so how can he know what a gram is?
This time, the door to a new world was opened: "What is a gram? Just tell me how much it is."
I knew Banggeng was not well-educated, so I didn't beat around the bush: "I have a channel and can get very cheap goods, only one dollar per gram!"
"One dollar?" Bang Geng frowned. "It's so cheap, how can the medicine be as effective as you say?"
"Master Geng..." The younger brother stammered: "It's one dollar per gram, and one catty is equivalent to 500 grams."
"One pound is five hundred grams, so that means one pound is five hundred yuan?"
After a rest, Banggeng felt relieved. "You said they didn't sell it by pound? Five hundred yuan is really not cheap..."
"Master Geng, who would buy so much of this stuff? Under light use, a 510g can usually last a long time."
After hearing what the younger brother said, Banggeng hit him hard on the head and said, "Do you think I'm a light user?"
The little brother didn't care at all when he was hit by the stick, but kept laughing
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