Chapter five hundred and forty seventh broken hand group
Long Qi's yin smile:
"You don't go and ask, and then come and mess with me. Now, let's start playing games!"
"You, including you, Mr. Mu, are all lined up in a row, hurry up!"
Long Qi grabbed Master Zhou's neck with one hand and waved the knife with the other.
But no one moved, and everyone looked at Zhou Ruohan in shock and anger.
"Haha, my words are not good? Mr. Zhou, it seems that you don't understand what I mean. From now on, every time I say something, if no one does it perfectly, I will count it on you. Don't worry, I'm the best at cutting eggs. I have a brother who has inherited a skill. It is said that even fly eggs can be cut into eighteen slices. Although I can't guarantee that my technique can cut your eggs into eighteen slices, I can beat eggs! Don't worry, my egg beats have always been very straightforward and neat!"
Long Qi sighed, looked down at Mr. Zhou's crotch, and said with great regret:
"It's a pity that this cannot be fried, but it can be fed to the dog."
Everyone finally understood.
Mr. Zhou was so scared that his heart was almost vomited.
What exactly does this bastard want to do?
"You... say something, I... I... Master Long, I... I... I gave up!"
"Absent? What do you admit to lose? If you admit to lose, you have to cut the balls?"
Zhou Ruohan was trembling with trembling body, and he immediately roared in panic:
"Fuck, do you all want to kill me? Let you line up!"
Feng Tang, Yu Jin, Zhao Sanjin, everyone looked at each other, then suddenly woke up and immediately lined up in front of Long Qi in a hurry.
"look up!"
"Hait up!"
"Look to the right!"
"After a moment!"
"Well, it's right. The Japanese are here. You must be qualified puppet troops."
Long Qi seemed very satisfied and said with a smile:
"Then, let's play the game. The name of this game is called Chedandan. I'll play with Mr. Zhou. You all participate in the whole process! If I lose, Mr. Zhou's balls will be saved. If Mr. Zhou loses, haha..."
He glanced at Zhao Sanjin, Feng Tang Yujin and others with a look on their faces, and smiled strangely:
"You guys say that when you get together in the future, you will only have one hand left. Would it be interesting? Mr. Zhou, I think it is absolutely impossible for you to let them cut off their left hand. What do you think?"
Everyone present jumped up in fear. Feng Tang lost his composure and pointed at Long Qi and roared:
"What the hell do you want to do? Play with us?"
Long Qi didn't even look at Feng Tang, but just stared at Mr. Zhou and said with a smile:
"Young Master Zhou, look, you followers want to be eunuchs for the rest of your life? It seems that you have done too much of what you usually have to be angry and resentful, so they all want to borrow my hand to deal with you!"
"You fucking…!"
Feng Tang was so scared that he was scattered and hurriedly said to Mr. Zhou:
"Young Master, don't listen to this bastard sow discord. I am loyal to you! Heaven and earth can be used to show off, sun and moon can be used to understand!"
"Long Qi, what the hell do you want to do?"
Zhao Sanjin's eyes were also about to spit out of fire.
Cut off one hand?
What a joke?
What are the identities of these more than ten people present? How do you meet people when you go out in the future?
A person broke one hand, which could be said to be a little unexpected, but he broke one hand...!
In the future, we can simply change it to a broken hand group.
If this is spread, everyone should not mess around in the Tianjin area.
"Long Qi, if you have something to discuss, we can give you money. We will give you as much as you want, but if you want to cut off one of the hands of so many of us, I'm afraid you can't do it, and the young master will never make you so arrogant!"
Mr. Zhou was also stupid.
Indeed, although so many people present rely on his family, these people are all crucial components of the family relationship network!
Once these people are forced to be disloyal, what is left of the Zhou family?
But if you don’t do this, Long Qi’s method...!
Zhou Ruohan suddenly wanted to slap himself twice.
Fang Jianguo, Fang Jianguo, I fuck your mother!!
"Long Qi, we can change our approach."
Although Zhou Ruohan was afraid, he was the number one young man in Tianjin after all. His courage was much stronger than that of Liu Jianjun in the inner city and Peng Hai and others.
Especially the mixed dragons and snakes in Tianjin are missing the strict rules of the capital, and the methods of Mr. Zhou are not comparable to those of ordinary people.
Long Qi laughed and nodded and said:
"You can say any good suggestions and opinions, but I may not listen!"
"I promise, you will definitely be interested!"
Prince Zhou calmed down, then glanced at Mu Fajun and others, and said dryly:
"Since you can call out their names in one word, you probably know their energy, right?"
"Do you think their energy will help you at all?"
"I don't think."
Long Qi shook his head and shouted:
"It's better to play the game, prepare to... start."
"Wait...! I...I have something to say!"
Long Qi shook his head, grabbed the knife, and stabbed Zhou Ruohan in the crotch.
Zhou Ruohan was so scared that he almost urinated his pants and shouted:
"Wait, I have another one..."
The knife on Long Qi's hand stopped.
"I...I want to make a phone call! Please give me some time!"
At this moment, the door of the private room was directly knocked open from outside.
A group of bodyguards in black hugged the old man in Tang suit and rushed in quickly.
The old man was sweating profusely, and he didn't even bother to wipe the sweat from his face. He walked quickly to Long Qi three meters and bowed to the end:
"Mr. Long, please show your mercy. My master said that no matter what conditions you offer, he will agree to you unconditionally! Please believe that my master is not aware of this."
Zhou Ruohan looked at the old man in horror and said in a lost voice:
"Uncle Wu, you are...!"
Uncle Wu is the housekeeper of the Zhou family. Although he is a servant at home, Master Zhou must be polite when he sees him.
"Shut up!"
Uncle Wu's face suddenly sank. Master Zhou finally knew how big a mistake he made today.
He could no longer control his body and his whole body trembled violently.
The others present were so scared that their brains lost the function of thinking.
Uncle Wu was holding the phone in his hand, and handed it over with respectful hands:
"My master's phone number, please be sure to answer it!"
A trace of thought flashed in Long Qi's eyes, then he picked up the phone, put it next to his ear, and said lightly:
“Long story short, I don’t want to listen to nonsense!
The phone is straightforward.
No one spoke on the other end, but Long Qi could hear a short breathing sound over there, as if he was hesitating, and then an extremely old voice sounded.
Complex voice, fear:
"Let him go, I promise you any conditions! I have something you are interested in. If you are convenient, you can come here!"
Chapter completed!