"half!"

Zeng Xiaoyu widened his eyes, thinking that Ye Wuque would ask for a sky-high protection fee no matter what, at least not lower than Lame Ziyong.

Ye Wuque responded with a smile: "That's right, you hear that's it. I just need half of the protection fee of Lame Ziyong."

If it was only half the protection fee, it would undoubtedly increase the profit of the bar, but it made Zeng Xiaoyu feel a little uneasy. When the lame man was watching the scene, no one dared to come to the bar to make trouble. He always stayed peacefully. Now that someone has changed, and he is an incredibly young gangster, Zeng Xiaoyu is really worried.

The lame Ziyong was driven away by these young people and would never give up, and there would definitely be revenge later.

If Zeng Xiaoyu pays the money and Lame Zhuyong fights back, not to waste a lot of money, he may even offend Lame Zhuyong.

"Boss Ye, I have something to discuss with you. I have some money in this industry and I know I have to pay it, but I don't know how strong you are. Otherwise, you can watch it for a while. If the bar is still as safe as before, then the money will definitely be presented with both hands." Zeng Xiaoyu blinked his eyes as small as mung beans, and the face of a profiteer showed his face in front of others.

When Jin Sheng heard this, he was so angry that he didn't even beat them. This fat man clearly looked down on them. He grabbed Zeng Xiaoyu's collar and said angrily: "Okay, you fat man, you dare to bargain with us. Now that I have been driven away by lame, how do you need to prove it? It's right? You're itchy and want to ask for a blow?"

Jin Sheng was about to slap him on the fat face, but Ye Wuque grabbed him with one hand and said, "No, even the boss dares to hit him. You are impatient, Yang Long and Huang Jie, you can pull him down and break this hand."

Yang Long and the others stood still, looking at Ye Wuque, Jin Sheng was impulsive and irritable, so he wouldn't interrupt his hand, right?

"Ah!" Jin Sheng didn't expect Ye Wuque to be so vicious, and asked timidly: "Boss, aren't you telling it seriously? I am your most loyal little brother, and I am willing to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire for you."

"Do you think we are playing house now, and the gang must have rules and no one can break it. Yang Long, Huang Jie, why are you still standing? Do you want me to break your hands too?" Ye Wuque looked angrily, exuding a bit of evil spirit.

Yang Long looked at those eyes and his mind was shocked. He responded and dragged Jin Sheng to a room with Huang Jie.

"Boss, please spare me, I won't dare to do it anymore. Yang Long, Huang Jie, you beg for me!"

Zeng Xiaoyu witnessed Jin Sheng being dragged away with a sad face, and a cold air surged up from his chest, which made his hair stand up. He thought to himself how cruel this young man was and that he was so cruel to his subordinates. If it were someone else or even himself, he would be even more cruel and ruthless.

"Ah! Help!" Jin Sheng roared like a pig slaughtering sound from the room.

Everyone outside was inexplicably frightened, saying that they would break their hands if they wanted to break their hands. It was so disgusting and terrifying!

Wang Kai lowered his head and tried to cover his ears. The scream was so miserable. He never expected that Yang Long and Huang Jie could really do it.

Zeng Xiaoyu was so scared that he was so scared that he was scattered by the miserable howls.

"Boss Zeng!"

"Ah! No, don't break my hand. I have old people above and young people below. I have to support me." Zeng Xiaoyu knelt on the ground and begged tremblingly.

"It turns out that the richer the person, the more timid he is." Ye Wuque sneered. He just patted Zeng Xiaoyu on the shoulder, which scared the fat man so much that he was so scared that he was so pissed out. If he had to add a few more harsh words, wouldn't he scared his heart to jump out?

Ye Wuque helped Zeng Xiaoyu up and comforted softly: "Boss Zeng, don't be afraid. I want to ask you, do you have any opinions on my management of my subordinates?"

Zeng Xiaoyu shook his head like a rattle and said, "I don't have any opinion, I don't need you to try it. I will give you the protection fee tonight."

"Oh, how can this work? That's too unruly."

"I have decided. With Boss Ye, there will definitely be no problem."

Zeng Xiaoyu's face was firm. If he got along with this god of killing, he would be scared of his heart attack.

Ye Wuque shook his head and sighed, showing regret, and said, "Since Boss Zeng has such confidence in me, Ye Wuque, if I refuse again, it would be too unreasonable."

...

"Frantic Night" is a very famous bar in the surrounding area. It is crowded with people almost every night, and some people even come here specifically in different areas of Fenghai City.

Ye Wuque looked at the men and women who were twisting their bodies in the bar, and colorful fluorescent lights were illuminated on the top, coupled with the deafening heavy metal music, and felt a sense of emotion. It was ironic that a dignified young man would fall into the scene.

"Boss, why are you staying here alone? Why don't you go to the dance floor to dance? The girl here has a good figure."

Jin Sheng held a cocktail and walked to the bar with a shake of his body. There was no way he could have his hands interrupted in the afternoon.

Ye Wuque gave him anger and gave him a blank look, picked up a glass of brandy and took a sip, and said, "You little brat, you do the whole set of acting. You were interrupted in the afternoon, but now you are running around."

"Boss, don't worry, look here." Jin Sheng raised a hand wrapped in thick white gauze with bright red blood on it in front of Ye Wuque, "I have made such a big sacrifice, and those turtle grandsons will not believe it."

"If I had known this, I would have really let Yang Long break your hand." Ye Wuque said with a wicked smile.

It turned out that Jin Sheng broke his hand in the afternoon and was a scene, with the purpose of pushing up Ye Wuque's reputation and intimidating everyone, including Zeng Xiaoyu.

Ye Wuque waved his hand and drove away the chattering Jin Sheng: "Okay, if someone asks me, I will say that your health is better than ordinary people, so your hand is interrupted and you can still dance and drink."

Jin Sheng made an OK gesture to Ye Wuque, and then mixed into the dance floor and continued to look for a sexy woman in her body to pick up a conversation.

"Handsome guy, I don't seem to have seen you here before. Is it the first time I've been to have fun?" A charming and cartilage sound came lightly, accompanied by a faint fragrance.

What a sultry sound, what a smell!

Ye Wuque turned his head and found a beautiful woman leaning against the bar, but her body leaning towards her.

His facial features are pretty, with the smoky makeup that is popular now, and his big eyes with beautiful contact lenses are quite watery. The blue suspender vest reveals a large area of ​​snow-white skin, which cannot wrap around his towering peaks. With Ye Wuque's unique experience for many years, it is probably a d cup. Looking down, the skirt is too short, almost at the base of his thighs. It's so good that you don't wear it, but those slender legs are enough to play for a year.

There are many romantic encounters at the bar, and Ye Wuque has known each other for a long time. When he was a young master, he often went to nightclubs and bars to pick up girls. However, he accidentally got into a few dinosaur-level people after removing their makeup, so he never went again.

After waking up, I found that the woman lying opposite me was completely different from last night. Anyone would be disgusted for a long time.

Ye Wuque has been staying in the air for many years and observed the beauty in front of him. He was indeed a bit beautiful, so he replied with a smile: "Beauty, your eyes are so fierce that I can even see the first time I came."

Lan Xing smiled and drank the cocktail, teased her tongue, licked it and said slowly: "Oh, the handsome guy said this, does he think I am a **? He just wants to find someone to play in the bar?"

"Hey! You blamed me wrongly. I have no objection to the women who come out to play at night, but your voice is really sexy."

Ye Wuque admitted that he had never seen a woman speak so directly. He stretched his head over as if he wanted to kiss the woman.

"I am another prodigal son. I thought he was young and spoke so frivolously, so don't blame me for being a lady." Lan Xing's smile began to become stiff, just waiting for Ye Wuque to make some attempts.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wuque hit her head, smelled the black curly hair, and exclaimed: "The hair is so fragrant that it is virgin."
Chapter completed!