Ye Wanbing was stunned!

Looking at the man in front of him who shouldn't have appeared, his thinking suddenly stagnated.

How did he get up?

Why didn’t those subordinates stop him?

Ye Wanbing felt a little uneasy, and rushed to the aisle window with a sharp eye, looking towards the door of the bar below.

"hiss--"

A breath of air conditioning was sucked into the lungs.

I saw her subordinates lying on the ground in a row, moaning in pain, and some of them were even knocked out.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wanbing thought she was dreaming.

The inexplicable chill was like a frozen iron chain, tightly clamping her whole body, and even breathing became extravagant.

What a joke!

More than 20 subordinates were dealt with by this young man in less than three minutes. Is he making a movie?

"Sister Bing, you just said you wanted to take my little brother to drink. Now I'm here, but my brother is older. I don't know if your little mouth can accommodate it."

Qin Yang looked at the other party's tender red lips, his tone was ambiguous.

Ye Wanbing's face was gloomy and clear.

Only now did she know why this young man was so arrogant just now.

Because he has the capital to be arrogant!

what to do?

Ye Wanbing changed her mind and thought about countermeasures secretly.

The two gangsters in the teahouse wanted to step forward, but she raised her hand to stop them.

"Sister Bing, do you have any other subordinates? Hurry up and call me and let me practice your skills."

Qin Yang showed a bright smile.

But this bright smile was like a devil's prank in Ye Wanbing's eyes!

Other subordinates?

have!

Of course there is!

Ye Wanbing has been living up to this day, and is not just a bunch of incompetent gangsters.

But those elite subordinates went out to do business with their sister. If they wanted to come back, it would take at least ten minutes. In these ten minutes, she couldn't guarantee that she would be safe.

Ye Wanbing took a deep breath and said lightly: "Can you let me make a call?"

"Can."

Qin Yang nodded.

Ye Wanbing was a little surprised, but she didn't expect Qin Yang to agree to her request so easily.

She took out her cell phone, dialed her sister's phone number, and said only: "Come back quickly, something happened here."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"What are you going to treat me?" Ye Wanbing stared at Qin Yang.

"How to treat you?"

Qin Yang walked up to her, stared at the woman with interest, stretched out his finger and gently touched the other party's red lips.

Very soft.

With a little bit of water.

Ye Wanbing clenched her fist, but slowly let go.

She took a breath and said lightly: "My sister is very good at fighting, you may not be able to beat her. I have some subordinates, including a few retired mercenaries, who have suffered from death on their hands."

"In addition, there are many children of aristocratic families in Dongcheng City who have good relationships with me. I also know a few government officials. There are also some friends and allies on the road, such as the Sanhu Gang in Xiayi Street and the Tang brothers in Shunyuan District."

Ye Wanbing raised her chin and stared at the other person's eyes.

Want to see the fear in the other person's eyes.

Unfortunately, Qin Yang's eyes were like a pool of well water, and there was no slight fluctuation due to Ye Wanbing's threatening words.

"It's so scary, my legs are starting to get weak."

Qin Yang suddenly showed a "fear" expression.

In Ye Wanbing's eyes, this clumsy acting seemed to be provoking and mocking her.

"I'll ask you a question. If you can answer truthfully, I'll let you go!" Qin Yang's expression suddenly became serious, his eyes were as sharp as an arrow, and he said lightly.

Subconsciously, Ye Wanbing's nerves were tense.

Because she could foresee that this issue would be very important and might involve some confidentiality.

"What color is your cover?"

“…”

Ye Wanbing was confused.

Just this question?

Looking at the slightest bit of teasing on the corner of the other person's lips, Ye Wanbing felt a little angry and said coldly: "Purple!"

"Really?" Qin Yang blinked.

"It's true."

"I don't believe it." Qin Yang shook his head.

Ye Wanbing was silent.

Suddenly, she gently pulled down her tight zipper, then put her hand into the collar and pulled it hard!

"Bang!"

The sound of the button breaking.

The next second, a purple cover suddenly appeared in her hand, and it also emitted a strong aroma of original juice.

"Did you see it?"

Ye Wanbing looked at Qin Yang and said lightly.

If it weren't for the light blush on her neck, it would be hard to know what changes her mood had at this moment.

"Forehead……"

Qin Yang opened his mouth and laughed inexplicably.

To be honest, he originally wanted to deal with this woman well, regardless of whether she was a beauty or not, and then slap her in the face a few times.

Unfortunately, at this moment, he suddenly couldn't do anything.

This woman has a very strange charm, not that she is beautiful, but that kind of personality and temperament are like a bottle of poison. Even though she knows it is poisonous, she can't help but want to drink it.

Qin Yang's eyes moved down.

From the other party's slightly cracked collar, he saw a raised snow-white look.

Even a little bright red.

As if he felt the man's invading gaze, a hint of redness flew out of Ye Wanbing's pretty face, pulling the zipper a little higher.

The two of them face to face.

Stumbled into a strange silence.

After a long time, Qin Yang broke the silence and looked at the other party with a smile: "As the boss, do you not have any skills, or you don't have weapons on your body? Just let me... tease me?"

Ye Wanbing shook her head: "I have been weak since I was a child, and I have never learned kung fu, and I only know some simple fighting skills. But this is obviously not enough for you. As for the weapon... I just forgot to bring it."

"Oh, so that's how it is."

Qin Yang nodded.

"Don't you want to do anything to me?" Ye Wanbing raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What do you want me to do?"

"Men's thoughts, women... are very clear." Ye Wanbing did not hide her mockery at all.

"Since you said that, if I don't do anything, I'm not considered a man."

Qin Yang shrugged.

Then his hand reached towards the other person's chest.
To be continued...