Zhao Dapao was stunned for a moment, then grinned: "Fat lady, you really don't go if you have a way in heaven, but you don't have a way to go, and hell has no way to go."

The boss took out his wallet in his pocket, opened it and took out a stack of banknotes, and said, "Don't you want money? Come and get it."

Zhao Dapao's eyes suddenly became lit up. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, staring at the money in the boss's hand greedily. Without counting, he could guess at least 10,000 yuan.

"Brothers, go and collect the money. We'll go find the girl tonight."

"Hehe!" The thin man smiled sinisterly, revealing his big yellow teeth, "Brother Pao, you have to keep your word."

Zhao Dapao didn't take the boss's wife seriously at all, and waved his hand impatiently: "I don't keep my word anymore. Go quickly, and then we will go to the order business."

"Okay!" The thin man walked down the stairs and stood in front of the boss's wife. Looking at the woman who was taller than him and twice a circle, he said arrogantly, "Fat woman, I don't want to hit a woman, so you'd better give me the money."

The few people behind him began to cheer, "Rat, are you okay? If you want to get on, hurry up, what's the point?"

The mouse turned around and cursed, "Get out, how can a man say no?"

The others burst into laughter: "Okay, you're going."

The mouse looked at the boss's wife and said with fierce eyes: "Did you hear me, don't force me to do it."

The boss lady raised the money in her hand: "Come here and get it yourself!"

"Damn it!" The mouse cursed viciously, raised his hand and went to grab the money from the boss's wife.

The boss's wife quickly reached out and grabbed Mouse's wrist, put her shoulders on Mouse's chest, and then exerted force on her waist and arms. The mouse was thrown out by the boss's wife like a broken sack.

"Bang!" A dull collision sounded, and the mouse's whole body hit the wall hard, followed by a shrill scream, and a plop, and his body slid to the ground, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

The whole space suddenly became quiet. Apart from the heavy breathing of Zhao Dapao and the others, the sound of the boss's wife shaking the banknotes in her hand.

"I didn't expect that I took a look at you. You are still a trainer." After a while, Zhao Dapao broke the silence, cursed, and waved his hand, "Go together and let me get this ignorant woman."

The other four people looked at each other and did not care about the life and death of the mouse. Those so-called loyalties were ridiculous to them. They even hoped that the mouse would die, so that each person could get a few hundred more yuan.

The proprietress looked down at the cheap watch on her wrist, then looked up suddenly and said coldly: "I haven't fought with anyone for a long time. Today, because of your entanglement, I have broken the example. You should feel honored." After saying that, his body shook, and the fat body seemed to have suddenly lost its weight and appeared in front of the four people at an indescribable speed. Then he heard four heavy ** collisions. The four men, together, could have five or six hundred kilograms, were thrown out by the proprietress and hit the wall. This time, the screams were not even made, and the four people fainted.

The boss's wife looked at Zhao Dapao, with a warm smile on her face, raised her fingers and hooked them, then raised the banknotes in her hand, "Come here, the money is in my hand, come and take it away."

Zhao Dapao did not have the courage to get money. Now his only idea is to run quickly and run as far as possible. Unless he has it in his hands, he would have to stay away from this fat woman. Thinking of this, Zhao Dapao turned around and ran.

"Have you run away? The boss's wife shook her right arm and heard a click, a slight sound. Then she saw a handguard hook made of steel on her right hand. Five curved hooks were shining with a cold and cold light as the light above her head.

Before Zhao Dapao could run two steps, his shoulder was grabbed by one hand, and then a cold light flashed in front of him. He felt a chill on his face, and then an unbearable severe pain. With Zhao Dapao screaming, his body flew backwards. When he fell heavily to the ground, he saw clearly that five deep blood grooves appeared on his half face, which were deep and visible, and looked quite terrifying.

The boss lady walked to Zhao Dapao, then squatted down, and said with a smile: "Get a little more memory. Don't let me see you in the future, otherwise the next time I will cut it will not be your face, but your neck." After that, she stood up and walked slowly up the steps.

Old Wu looked around with two bottles of mineral water, his face full of anxiety: "Where did you run away? I won't call me to tell me."

"I just went to the bathroom, why are you calling?" Old Wu turned around quickly when he heard the voice behind him. When he saw his wife, he couldn't help but complain, "I can't worry if I can't see you when I come back?"

The boss’s wife felt warm in her heart, “Have you called the person who answered us?”

"Called!" Lao Wu said, "I told them to come here, and it's probably coming soon." As soon as he finished speaking, a Mercedes-Benz business stopped, and then Lao Wu's phone rang.

Old Wu took out the phone before he could press the answer button, the business car door opened, and a young man in his thirties got out of the car and asked, "Is it Mr. Wu?"

Old Wu nodded quickly, and the young man made a gesture of invitation, "Get in the car!"

Old Wu and the boss lady got into the car. They had just left when a police car drove over, four people got out of the car and hurried into the building.

The pedestrians outside didn't know what had happened, and they all stopped and watched. Not long after, four or five police cars drove over. More than a dozen policemen got out and walked into the building quickly.

After more than ten minutes, Zhao Dapao and his subordinates were supported or carried out of the building. Especially the wounds on Zhao Dapao's face, anyone would feel scared when they saw it. It was so scary.

At this time, in the crowd, an old man in his sixties was stunned when he saw the wound on Zhao Dapao's face, and then his face changed drastically. He stared at the wound on Zhao Dapao's face, as if he was confirming something, and then squeezed out of the crowd and quickly left.

At the China Association, Liu Kangyong sat on the sofa in the lounge, shaking the glass of red wine while watching TV. However, his eyes were not focused and his mind was not on TV at all.

"Baoba..." The door of the room was gently knocked, Liu Kangyong looked at the time and shouted, "Come in!"

The door was gently pushed open, and the old man walked in, bowed slightly and said, "Second Young Master, the demon cat has appeared."

Liu Kangyong suddenly raised his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Demon Cat, where is she?"

The old man said, "I went to Fuyuan Building to do business today. When I came back, I met a few gangsters who were repaired. One of them was the worst. His half of his face was cut and five bloody mouths were visible, and the bones were visible. Looking at the wound, it was the wound of the demon cat's handguard hook."

Liu Kangyong said: "Immediately draw some people from the south. Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will dig out the cat for me. If I can't catch the living, I can't even die."
Chapter completed!