"Okay, Mom, I won't tell you now! I'm moving bricks!"

After finishing speaking, Ming Lang moved quickly to move bricks over there.

Jiangyang City already belongs to the north. In the hot summer, the heat is unbearable. There is no moisture in the air. It is very dry all the time, and the sun is always on it.

Many people are so hot that they are about to suffer from heat stroke, but Minglang is still alone when the sun is at its strongest, moving bricks, unloading goods and picking cement.

Although he is still the monster in people's eyes, a fool who wants money but doesn't care about life, he still works hard by himself and never talks to anyone.

"Look at that idiot! The sun is so big and the temperature is forty degrees, and it's still working there!"

"I really want money and don't care about my life. It costs tens of thousands of yuan a month, but I still work so hard. No matter how rich I am, I don't like it. My wife ran away with others. How embarrassing it is!"

"With a body of strong and powerful muscles, it's useless to work on the construction site here! Have you seen the tattoo on his back? You can see that he used to be a gangster, and he might have been reformed through labor, so he can only Living on the construction site, maybe he committed crimes before, everyone should stay away from him!"

Under the scorching sun, Ming Lang had a wet towel on his body.

At this time, a small worker ran over quickly: "Ming Lang, someone is looking for you outside!"

But he acted as if he didn't hear, still lowered his head and stared at the cement.

"Someone is looking for you outside! Hey, Minglang!"

It's not that he doesn't pay attention to people, but the construction site is really too noisy, if you don't make it louder, you can't hear him. Seeing that he didn't pay attention to people, the worker stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder from behind.

Everyone knows that attacking from behind is the greatest insult to a martial arts practitioner!

Under normal circumstances, it is as if a passive defense device is installed on the back. If anyone strikes from behind, he will immediately punch back with a conditioned reflex.

The same is true of Ming Lang, who punched the man with a backhand, but when he saw that it was a worker, he immediately stopped his punch, fortunately, he stopped it immediately from the face.

But the fist wind suddenly hit his face, and the worker's face trembled, his hair was messed up and it was just a fist wind. Three seconds later, the man was bleeding from his nostrils. up.

This is the legendary internal injury!

"Sorry, sorry, please don't appear behind me in the future!"

Ming Lang looked at him and said apologetically.

Many of the workers on the side were also dumbfounded. If that punch was punched firmly, the consequences would be disastrous.

The man was basically beaten beyond recognition, he was probably killed on the spot, a gust of punching wind made people have nosebleeds, the wind made the man's face and cheeks tremble, how big it must be Strength!

It is obvious that Ming Lang doesn't care about everyone. With his ability, it is too easy to kill a person, but his eyes are only on cooking and work, and other insults are almost in the left ear and right ear. Maybe in his eyes, he wished that other people would scold him for a while, so that he could take their jobs!

"Outside...someone is looking for you outside!"

The worker said this carefully.

Ming Lang glanced at a man in black standing outside the door, he immediately waved his hand and said, "No! Just let him go!"

"He said, if you don't see him, he told you to go out as soon as you see this!"

After finishing speaking, the worker took out an Ace of Spades!

Seeing the Ace of Spades, Ming Lang's expression froze for a moment: "Spades will come!"

Originally, Ming Lang didn't want to come out to meet these people's foreheads, but after seeing this Ace of Spades, he changed his mind instantly. JrNovels.com