Anyway, a son-in-law who comes to your door is not someone he can just round or flatten.
As soon as Brother Hao finished speaking, he saw Brother Hu, who was walking like a dragon and a tiger, paused and returned to him.
He thought Brother Hu had finally recognized him and was about to get close to him. Brother Hu rounded his arms, slapped his bow left and right, and slapped his ears several times, making Brother Hao dizzy.
"Who are you?"
"You dare to call me me?"
With questions and slaps without mercy, Brother Hao's face, which was originally unrecognizable, instantly turned into a pig's head.
"I'll take care of you later."
Brother Hu did not dare to fight more, so he said harsh words, turned around and walked quickly to Chen Yang, bowing deeply:
"Master Chen, Xiaohu is late."
Brother Hao was already beaten so dizzy that when he heard Xiaohu calling himself, he felt like he was hallucinating.
In such a big Xiajiang City, the only one who is qualified for Brother Hu to call himself Xiaohu is Mr. Han Donghan, right?
How could he call himself Xiaohu to a son-in-law who came to his house?
Brother Hao shook his head vigorously, as if this could throw away the hallucination.
Chen Yang had a free hand, patted Brother Hu's strong shoulder, and said dissatisfiedly: "You are a little late."
On his way to Caesar's Palace, Chen Yang sent a message to Brother Hu based on his understanding of Tang Jiao.
Not only did Brother Hu not have any objection to Chen Yang's tone, he even felt as if his shoulders had been slapped. He bent even deeper and said with a smile, "Xiaohu was wrong, he shouldn't have been so far away, Mr. Chen was frightened.
"
Chen Yang shook his head, pointed at the front of the Mercedes-Benz truck that crashed into the box and said, "You really dare to rush in like this, are you not afraid of something happening?"
Brother Hu smiled honestly and said: "Go back to Mr. Chen, nothing will happen. Caesars Palace is an uncle's property. I am very familiar with it. I have already asked them to clear the route on the road."
"Aren't you afraid of missing Mr. Chen?"
Chen Yang nodded clearly.
The so-called uncle is naturally based on the fact that Brother Hu is Han Dong's godson.
In other words, Caesar's Palace is essentially the property of one of Han Dong's younger brothers.
When Brother Hu saw that Chen Yang approved his approach, he straightened up and his demeanor changed instantly.
It was a kitten just now, and now it has transformed into a tiger.
He shouted sternly: "Mouse, get over here."
Brother Hao didn't even dare to get up, so he crawled to Brother Hu's feet, trembling.
"Brother Hu, I don't know, I really don't know."
Brother Hu didn't even look at him and continued to ask respectfully: "Master Chen, how should I deal with it?"
Chen Yang yawned. It was late at night and he was really sleepy. He said nonchalantly: "I just told him that if you don't want to die, you won't die. If you want to die, you will definitely die.
Whatever he just said, let him do it."
As soon as the floor was brushed, Brother Hao's face turned pale and pale, then turned red and turned into chaff.
Of course, Chen Yang didn't need to repeat what he said. As soon as Brother Hu showed his power, Brother Hao and his younger brothers would naturally rush to sell out their boss.
Under the command of Brother Hu, everyone present put their hands on their waists and spread their legs with a playful smile.
Brother Hao was crying with a sad face, no, he was really crying. He was crying and his tears were crawling into his crotch one by one.
Every time he drilled one, he shouted: "I was wrong, I don't dare anymore."
Especially when it's Du Ze and Xiaoping's turn.
Brother Hao got under their crotches, moving up and down. Brother Hao was shaking violently and was angry. Du Ze and Xiaoping were also shaking violently, out of fear.
Chen Yang was bored and felt that his arms were finally settled. He lowered his head and saw that Tang Jiao was so drunk that she fell into a deep sleep.
He put his hand under Tang Jiao's arm, lifted up his wife and sister, and stood up and walked out.
"Xiaohu, you handle it, I'll leave first."
When Chen Yang said something, Brother Tiger naturally didn't dare to stop him. He caught up with him and greeted him step by step, not forgetting to yell at the back:
"Come here and fuck Mr. Chen first."
Chen Yang frowned, kept walking, and threw a sentence from behind: