"By the way, when did your kid get together with Chen Siyao?" Brother Nan's eyes flashed lustfully and he said with a dirty smile: "I heard that idiot Liu Jianshan treats her like a treasure and is about to get married even with her.
I didn’t even move a finger, but I got the advantage of you, kid. How about it, it tastes good, doesn’t it?”
The others also laughed knowingly, with dirty expressions on their faces, as if they wished they could take their place. Some gangsters winked and said: "It's Chen Siyao who hasn't tried Brother Nan's, otherwise how can I see it?"
Do you want to fall in love with this pretty, useless pretty boy?"
"Haha, that's of course. My Brother Nan doesn't dare to say anything else. I still have a little bit of confidence. How could I not make those women cry and cry, love and hate them?" Brother Nan laughed shamelessly.
, After that, he came up to Zhao Xin and said: "Boy, when you get tired of playing, don't forget to let your brother have a try. I have been thinking about this little pepper Chen Siyao for a long time. Don't worry, you will be indispensable when the time comes..."
"Haha, you made a good plan, why didn't you go back and look in the mirror?"
Brother Nan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand the meaning of these words, but the younger brother on the side reminded him: "Brother Nan, this kid is scolding you!"
Brother Nan became furious when he heard this, "You fucking dare to scold me?"
"So what if I scold you? For a scum like you, I will not only scold you, but also slap you!" Zhao Xin waved his hand and slapped you, as casually as if he was chasing away mosquitoes, but when he heard a crisp "snap", Nan
My brother's face immediately swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the slap marks on it were clearly visible.
Brother Nan was stunned, and the younger brothers behind him were all dumbfounded. No one would have thought that the pretty boy who had been so obedient and allowed you to rub him into a ball would dare to hit someone. Isn't he tired of living? You know, they don't say much.
There were more than ten or twenty people, and they all had guys with them. Even if it was just one person, I'm afraid this pretty boy would be taking in too much air and not getting out too much.
"Damn it, big guy, kill him, kill him, whatever happens, I'll take care of you!" After a moment, Brother Nan came back to his senses and roared angrily. His burning face reminded him that he had suffered a great deal.
The shame of being slapped in front of so many brothers. If you don't get it back, how can you have the face to look after your younger brother in the future? How can you go out and hang out?
As for whether something will happen, it is not within his scope of consideration at all. He has now taken refuge with the big boss and is helping the big boss, and he feels very confident. The big boss said that as long as no one is killed, God will do it.
You can handle all big things. With a big backer behind you, what else is there to be afraid of?
A large group of people just woke up from a dream and cursed one after another: "Damn it, you dare to take action, destroy him!" As they spoke, a swarm of swarms rushed up waving the guys in their hands.
Having more people emboldens you. If you are only allowed to kill someone by yourself, you may be a little hesitant to do it. But when you are surrounded by a large group of people, and the blood rushes to your head, you will not care about anything. Even if something goes wrong, you can shirk each other.
, the scene is so chaotic, who knows who did it?
Soon, a large group of people surrounded Zhao Xin. Shadows were flying, swords were flashing, sticks were whistling, Zhao Xin's clothes and hair were fluttering in the wind, and the murderous aura was rushing towards his face. At this time, even if he knelt down to beg for mercy, it was too late.
Brother Nan will not give up until he is beaten half to death.
But they rushed up and retreated even faster. The narrow corridor had almost no room for people to move around, but Zhao Xin was like a gust of wind. There were so many people, but no one could touch him. He was not seen.
No matter what kind of weapon he has in his hand, when he advances or retreats, there will always be a large amount of dazzling blood spurting out from someone's shoulder blade, arm or thigh, screaming in agony and falling to the ground, mourning everywhere.
These gangsters were not desperadoes. When they had the upper hand, they were fierce and arrogant. Seeing the miserable state of their companions, they were frightened and cried for their fathers. At first, they rushed towards Zhao Xin.
, but at this time, it turned into a scramble to escape downwards, and even you squeezed me and I squeezed you into a mess.
Brother Nan had a panoramic view of this unbelievable scene and was so shocked that he didn't even realize that the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground. How could he not know that he kicked the iron plate this time? But who would have thought
How could such an inconspicuous pretty guy be so good at hitting? He couldn't even see clearly how his subordinate was injured.
Oh my God, is this a movie?
At this time, Zhao Xin had already stepped past the gangster who fell to the ground, screaming and wailing, and passed through other gangsters who were pale and trembling. Shi Shiran walked up to Brother Nan, looking like he was strolling in the courtyard.
He was cool and unrestrained, with a gentle smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. When he walked through the crowd, the guys in the hands of the gangsters could stab him just by passing them forward a little, but he turned a blind eye. And the gangsters seemed to also
They were frightened out of their wits. There were so many people, but no one dared to take action.
"Brother Nan, it seems you didn't bring enough people." Walking up to the trembling Brother Nan, Zhao Xin gently patted his big fat face and said with a smile: "Is there anyone else? You can go and call him.
, I don’t mind waiting a little longer!”
Brother Nan quickly shook his head. Because he shook his head too hard, the flesh on his face could not help but tremble. There were not enough people to beat him, not to mention that he had no one. Even if he called more people, it would be in vain. As a person who can't stand up.
He was a little gangster who had no problem bullying his honest neighbors. When had he ever seen a character as powerful as Zhao Xin? He was already scared to death.
"Okay, can we have a good talk?" Zhao Xin asked calmly, his tone neither sad nor happy, but underneath it seemed to be filled with endless murderous intent, which made Brother Nan nod in panic, for fear of
If you are slow to respond, Zhao Xin's slap will fall on your head.
"Tell me, who sent you here? Or who are you working for?"
As soon as Zhao Xin asked this question, Brother Nan suddenly seemed to have a little more courage, and said in a stern tone: "Boy, my boss is Boss Huang of Hongtu Real Estate, and he can handle both black and white. So what if you can fight again? Whatever.
I can find a reason to get you into trouble. So you'd better be aware of current affairs...ah..."
Before he finished speaking, a clear "click" sound of broken bones came from his knees, followed by Brother Nan's shrill screams, but it was Zhao Xin who kicked his knees to pieces.
Under the severe pain, Brother Nan's face seemed to turn into a crushed steamed bun in an instant, his eyes, nose and mouth were squeezed together, and tears were flowing down his face. It was as funny as possible. He hugged his knees and stood there.
Rolling on the ground, crying desperately: "Damn, you are so... cruel... Boss Huang will not let you go..."
The curses and threats stopped abruptly, and was replaced by another wailing scream, as shrill as the cry of a night owl, which was chilling. The gangsters were so frightened that they shivered, and the things in their hands fell to the ground and wanted to run away.
But they didn't dare to run, for fear of setting themselves on fire and becoming the opponent's next target. The pretty boy who had been bullied by them now was nothing more than a devil who brought endless fear in their eyes. Listening to Brother Nan's screams
, some people were even so scared that they peed their pants.
As Brother Nan screamed, he cried and begged: "Don't fight, don't fight, I was wrong, please don't fight..."
Zhao Xin slowly raised his right foot. Underneath, one of Brother Nan's feet had been deformed by him, and the bones were broken into pieces. But he said calmly: "I am a timid person.
I can't help but get nervous when I hear threats and threats from others. So, it's best for you to answer honestly when I ask questions. This is better for everyone, what do you think?"
Zhao Xin's gentle tone was still calm, but the calmer the words, the more boundless the meaning of intimidation. This frightened Brother Nan, who had always regarded himself as a man, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve of chaff. He had no doubt that if
If he doesn't cooperate at all, the devil in front of him will tear apart all the bones in his body without hesitation. All he can think about now is to disappear from this devil as soon as possible. As for revenge, he doesn't even dare to think about it.
He gritted his teeth, squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said incoherently: "Brother, I have offended you because of my blindness. You are a big man, don't be the same as me. I will definitely put some in the Sifang Pavilion someday."
I will serve tea to you, old man, to apologize..."
"I'll forgive you if I serve you tea." Zhao Xin said lightly, "As long as I'm in a good mood, I can say anything."
"Brother, if you have any requests, just ask. Brother, I will go through fire and water, no matter what!" Brother Nan just wants to get out as soon as possible, so naturally he will say whatever sounds good to him.
"Liu Jianshan is my brother, now you know what to do, right?" Zhao Xin glanced sideways at Brother Nan and said lightly, but his eyes were filled with a coldness like a blade.
"Ah, so that's it." Brother Nan scolded Liu Jianshan and Chen Siyao half to death in his heart, but he forced a smile on his face and said: "Actually, I admire brother Jianshan the most, and I have had many dealings with him before. Since eldest brother and
Brother Jianshan is a friend, so the flood has really destroyed the Dragon King Temple..."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I'm in Yuanjiang. If Chen Siyao is bullied in the slightest here, I will come to you. By then, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as it is now." Zhao Xin smiled warmly.
His smile was filled with a touch of needle-point sharpness.
Brother Nan was complaining in his heart, but when Zhao Xin glanced at him, a suffocating fear rose from the bottom of his heart, and the fat all over his body began to twitch, and he said in a trembling voice: "Brother, please don't worry, I know what to do!
"
"That's good." Zhao Xin smiled slightly and asked again: "That Boss Huang you mentioned, how can I find him?"