Zhang Youbin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Chen Yan and all the waiters leaving the bar. Now, no matter who comes over later, he can open his hands and feet and fight them to the end.
After waiting for about twenty minutes, the door of the bar was suddenly kicked open!
Two people wearing white shirts and black suits walked in first, and then seven or eight well-trained strong men walked in. Then, a middle-aged man who was obviously dressed differently from the others walked in with a sullen face.
When Li Biao came in, his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the middle-aged man. He was so busy that he crawled to him on his knees, clasped his broken hands, and cried: "Brother Feng, you are finally here.
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Zhang Youbin picked up an ashtray and threw it at Li Biao, hitting his shoulder. Li Biao grinned in pain, but Zhang Youbin glared at him fiercely and shouted: "Shut up! You have no right to speak.
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Li Biao closed his mouth like a reflex. Chen Feng glanced at Zhang Youbin without revealing anything, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are good at it. One person can bring down so many of my brothers."
Zhang Youbin said calmly: "They are just a few ignorant dogs. I will teach you, the big brother, a lesson."
Chen Feng didn't know how good Zhang Youbin was, so he just said coldly: "For your courage, I, Chen Feng, admire you."
Zhang Youbin curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Don't flatter me. I didn't ask you to come here to admire me, but to solve problems with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a younger brother in front of Chen Feng stepped out, pulled out a machete from the suit on his hand, and cursed angrily: "Damn it, you dare to talk to my elder brother like that."
Before Zhang Youbin moved, Chen Feng shouted coldly: "Put it down!"
The man obediently put away the machete.
Zhang Youbin said with a bad expression: "No one should fucking speak loudly in front of me, or I will tear his mouth to pieces!"
Chen Feng had a clear view of the powerful murderous intention released by Zhang Youbin. The people around him who had never experienced a real large-scale battle could not feel this feeling. This powerful aura made Chen Feng, who had always been calm and composed, feel it.
A hint of coldness.
At this time, Chen Feng asked: "Since brother is looking for me to solve the problem, then tell me how you want to solve it."
Zhang Youbin fixed his gaze on Chen Feng and said very forcefully: "See how much compensation you have to pay, pay the money, and get out of here quickly with these losers."
Chen Feng, who had been patient all this time, couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and shouted: "Boy, you don't take me, Chen Feng, seriously!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the strong men around him drew out their machetes in unison, as if they were ready to fight.
Zhang Youbin was secretly amused. You, Chen Feng, have so many younger brothers, each carrying a knife, how dare you stand so close to talk to me?
So, Zhang Youbin sneered and said: "You are nothing! I don't take you seriously? It's because you don't take me seriously."
Chen Feng didn't know why. Just when he was about to speak, Zhang Youbin suddenly got angry. He grabbed Chen Feng's throat and suddenly threw Chen Feng against the wall. Then, Zhang Youbin used his other hand to easily
Then he snatched his machete from the hand of a stunned boy next to him!
The next moment, the blade in Zhang Youbin's hand was already on Chen Feng's neck.
This moment of attack made Chen Feng and his subordinates stunned. Perhaps because they felt that it was not very intimidating and pleasurable, Zhang Youbin's left hand holding Chen Feng's neck suddenly exerted force, and he actually supported him up with one hand.
Chen Feng's feet left the ground and his whole body was fixed on the wall.
Zhang Youbin stared at Chen Feng who was stunned on the wall with a look of pain on his face, and said with a smile: "I have more than 10,000 ways to kill you, but you still dare to stand so close to me, do you think you didn't kill me?"
Take it seriously?"
Chen Feng's men suddenly panicked. Not to mention that Zhang Youbin still held the sharp machete in his right hand. Even his left hand could easily cut off Chen Feng's neck.
Seeing that Chen Feng was in danger, all the boys pulled out their knives and shouted at Zhang Youbin: "Let Brother Feng go!"
Zhang Youbin had an evil smile on his face, looked around at the panicked crowd, scraped Chen Feng's face up and down with the blade in his right hand, and asked, "What if I don't let him go?"
A boy who was about one meter away from Zhang Youbin tremblingly took out a Type 92 pistol from his waist and pointed it at Zhang Youbin. He said slightly nervously: "Put down my boss! Otherwise... or I will shoot!"
Zhang Youbin glanced at the other person and the gun in his hand, and his smile suddenly became stronger. In an instant, Zhang Youbin's right foot suddenly kicked the man's hand holding the gun, and his toes moved back, and the gun was separated from the other person's hand.
hand!
At this time, the pistol made a parabolic motion in the air, and because of the hook of Zhang Youbin's toe, the pistol flew to Zhang Youbin's side. Zhang Youbin let go of his right hand, and as soon as the machete landed, the pistol on the other side seemed to have eyes, and landed directly.
In the hands of Zhang Youbin.
"Haha, I originally thought that the hammer of this gun was not turned on, but I didn't expect that it wasn't even loaded. What a bunch of trash!"
Zhang Youbin sneered contemptuously. As he spoke, the pistol was already in his hand, and he turned it around a few times with his index finger as the center. Then, Zhang Youbin put the top of the gun against his clothes, using the friction of his trouser legs.
He pulled the bolt with one hand and removed the hammer.
Now, this pistol has entered the firing state!
Zhang Youbin did not hide his arrogance at all, pointed his pistol at everyone, and said coldly: "A friendly reminder, before you want to play with me in the future, make preparations first to avoid wasting everyone's feelings."
Everyone was completely shocked by Zhang Youbin. This kind of aura was indeed something they had never seen before. In front of someone as powerful as Zhang Youbin, they knew that they had no chance of winning.
Chen Feng recovered a little from the shock and said with difficulty: "Brother, since I am in your hands, I, Chen Feng, am convinced. How do you want to solve this matter? As long as I can do it, I will never give up!"
Zhang Youbin nodded and said with a smile: "That's a good attitude. This matter..." Zhang Youbin was about to speak, but suddenly stared at the door of the bar. At this moment, the door of the bar was suddenly opened.