"Alas...! These big shots are so clumsy and always break things! They don't even care about us part-time workers!" The little girl pouted, went to get a new microphone and gave it to Jin Hao, and especially warned:
"Tell that guy not to turn on this switch, otherwise the whole venue will hear the sound!"
Jin Hao smiled naively: "I know, please, beauty! Your eyes look like Jin Xishan!"
"Hehe. Really? This is the advantage of the Lun family!" The little girl touched her cheeks with her hands and felt narcissistic.
Jin Hao put the microphone in his pocket, turned around and muttered softly, "I'm talking about Jin Xishan's eyes before plastic surgery."
Jin Hao walked quickly to the guest aisle area. At this time, thunderous applause erupted in the venue. It seemed that Qian had finished talking. As expected, Jin Hao saw the smug Qian Wanpeng crossing his proud
The footsteps came towards me.
Jin Hao lowered the brim of his hat a little and walked forward quickly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qian! There is a gentleman over there who is very anxious and said that he has something important to do with you. Please come with me!"
"Oh?!" Qian Wanpeng was stunned for a moment. He and a few of his subordinates turned off their mobile phones during the meeting. Could it be that his subordinates came to see him in an emergency? Who on the street is so bold as to dare to offend him?
"Did he say something?" But Qian Wanpeng, who had become an old man, still asked cautiously.
"He said it was about the Black Panther... I'm not sure. This is the guest's privacy and we don't have the right to ask too much." Jin Hao said in a low voice.
"Oh?! Take me there quickly!" Qian Wanpeng's brows relaxed when he heard the word "Black Panther". Only his own people knew this name, so there shouldn't be any deceit.
When Jin Hao led Qian Wanpeng through a utility room, he suddenly turned around and tapped Qian Wanpeng's Dingshen and Ya points. Caught off guard, Qian Wanpeng opened his mouth in surprise and wanted to say something, but his body and
My throat doesn't work anymore.
Jin Hao carried Qian Wanpeng like a bundle of flax, hid in the utility room, locked the door, and threw Qian Wanpeng on the ground. Qian Wanpeng stared at the security guard, but the light was dim
He couldn't see anything clearly and could only hum "Uh huh..." as if asking who are you?
"The surname is Qian... I am the Black Panther's tycoon brother. He worked hard for your Youth Gang, and he ended up like this. Should you give me an explanation?! Otherwise, how can I still hang out on the road?"
Jin Hao put his foot on his chest and said with a ferocious smile. The old guy twisted his face in pain as soon as he put a little force on his foot.
"Be honest, or I'll kill you!" Jin Hao untied the old guy's cunt with a tip of his toe.
"Do you know who I am?! How dare you attack me?!" Qian Wanpeng did not dare to shout, but shouted in a deep voice.
Jin Hao secretly pressed his hand on the microphone switch and asked with a wicked smile: "Oh? I want to see what kind of skill you are?! Can you tell me?!"
"I am the leader of the Shanghai Youth Gang! How dare you mess with our Youth Gang?! Aren't you afraid that my brothers will cut you into pieces?!" Qian Wanpeng was indeed fooled, and his voice spread through the microphone.
The whole venue was suddenly silent. Qian Wanpeng and several of his followers who were sitting below changed their expressions and quickly got up and rushed out.
"Jiejiejiejiejie~! The local tycoons dare to stab the sky, will you, the little gangster, take it seriously? Why do you say that my brother Xu Jintao, that is, the Black Panther is an undercover agent of the police?! You old guy are not going to do it today
If you say you're ugly, don't be cruel!" Another maniacal laughter also spread to the entire venue, and the people in the venue thought they were watching a gangster movie in the cinema.
