No matter how powerful this young man is, he still dares to kill himself?
if that is the case,
He will definitely have to hide here and there to avoid Boss Tang's pursuit.
Such a stupid thing,
I believe he will definitely not do it.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late.
After he recovers from his injuries, he will gather some people and seek revenge on him for today.
With this mentality, Song Yongpan no longer worried about any danger to himself.
"Hee hee hee…
Do you have a terrible temper?"
Zhao Xing remained silent as he fiddled with the fruit knife and listened quietly to Song Yongpan's arrogant words.
After Song Yongpan finished speaking, he still asked with a smile.
Listening to Zhao Xing's rhetorical question, Song Yongpan showed no sign of weakness and said:
"What's wrong?
Are you going to kill me?
You dare?
Hahaha..."
Listening to Song Yongpan's arrogant words, Zhao Xing was still not angry and just looked at him with a smile.
His attitude made Song Yongpan feel doubtful, but he did not relax his vigilance and continued to provoke:
"Hey, brat, are you mute?
I ask you, do you dare?
If you dare to kill me, just wait to be put in jail!
Hahaha......"
After saying that, Song Yongpan burst into arrogant laughter again.
But at this time, Zhao Xing's expression changed.
The original smile disappeared and was replaced by an extremely cold expression.
Seeing the sudden change in the expression on Zhao Xing's face, Song Yongpan suddenly had an ominous premonition.
But he did not give up the provocation, but continued to provoke:
"What's wrong?
Mute?
Don't you dare to kill me?"
After saying that, Song Yongpan laughed wildly again.
"ah..."
But as soon as he finished speaking, a scream came from his mouth.
Along with this scream, his whole body began to twitch violently.
Seeing Song Yongpan's tragic situation, everyone around him was completely frightened and at a loss.
Some timid people simply covered their eyes with their hands.
That Ping'er was so frightened that she hid behind Zhao Xing.
"you…
Don’t you…”
Lowering his head and looking at the fruit knife stuck in his heart, with only the handle exposed, Song Yongpan murmured to himself.
But,
Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Xing stretched out a hand, lifted his chin, and said coldly:
"snort!
I dare not kill you?
I tell you,
kill you…
Easier than stepping on an ant!
Do you have a terrible temper?
Now let me see if you can still have a temper."
After speaking, Zhao Xing quickly took out the fruit knife.
A stream of blood immediately spurted out along the wound. Just a few seconds later, Song Yongpan's twitching body finally slowly stopped.
His eyes were wide open as he stared at Zhao Xing, but he had stopped breathing.
Seeing Song Yongpan's death, other security guards at the bar surrounded Zhao Xing.
Song Yongpan was killed by this young man, and he must not be allowed to leave.
otherwise,
If Boss Tang is blamed, they will all end badly.
"Get away!
If you don’t want to end up like your boss, get out of here immediately!"
Zhao Xing waved the fruit knife that was still dripping with blood in his hand, and continued to yell at the security guards with a sullen face.
Seeing Zhao Xing's appearance, the security guards around him didn't dare to move.
Some are scared and some are hesitant.
after all,
This young man killed their eldest brother without blinking an eye. His ferocity far surpassed that of Song Yongpan.
"I count to three,
If you are still gathered around here,
The consequences...are at your own risk!"
Cold words came from Zhao Xing's mouth,
"three!"
"ah!"
Just when the security guards were hesitant, Zhao Xing directly shouted "three".
Immediately afterwards,
A security guard screamed while covering half of his face.
Half of his face was cut with a long bloody cut by the fruit knife in Zhao Xing's hand.
blood,
It flowed out along the bloody mouth.
Zhao Xing's completely unconventional behavior completely stunned the security guards.
Involuntarily, they all took a few steps back.
"Ping'er...
The tiger is dead, now you can be the owner of this bar with confidence."
After calming down the security guards, Zhao Xing regained his cold expression and smiled at Ping'er beside him.
"Brother...
I…
I…
I don’t dare…”
After listening to Zhao Xing's words, Ping'er, who was already frightened, shook her head and said.
Although,
She also wanted to be the owner of this bar, but she really didn't dare to have such an idea.
That Boss Tang is the real owner of this bar.
"snort!
What's there to be afraid of?
What are you afraid of?
Afraid of that Donald Duck?"
After hearing Ping'er's words, Zhao Xing said coldly.
"no...
that…
Big brother…
I...
I…
I really..."
"okay!
Don't say anything!
I said you are the owner of this bar, then you are.
If that Donald Duck comes to trouble you,
snort!
I'll turn him into a dead duck!"
Ping'er still wanted to say something more, but unfortunately she was interrupted by Zhao Xing before she finished speaking.
Seeing Zhao Xing's firm gaze and listening to his cold words, Ping'er couldn't help but be stunned.
Doesn't this young man even take that Boss Tang seriously?
Who is he?
Why does he want me to be the owner of this bar?
What's his purpose?
"Tell me your mobile phone number, Ping'er."
At this moment, Zhao Xing took out his mobile phone and spoke again.
After hearing Zhao Xing's words, Ping'er quickly reported her mobile phone number.
Soon, her cell phone rang.
"This is my mobile phone number, please save it.
No matter who it is, including that Donald Duck, if they come here to cause trouble for you, just call me and let me know, and I will make them disappear from this world immediately."
He took out his mobile phone and looked down at it, when Zhao Xing's voice came out again.
"oh…
Big brother…
You have a great name..."
"Zhao Xing, Zhao from the Kingdom of Zhao, Xing from the Avenue of Stars."
While announcing his name, Zhao Xing lowered his head and looked at his watch.
If Mr. Sun's birthday party was made such a fuss by himself, those family members would definitely not have much thought to celebrate the old man's birthday.
After such a long time, it is probably over. Sun Beibei and her parents should have gone home.
"Ping'er, have you saved it?"
"Well, that's it."
"Okay, I have to go home.
If I don't go back, my wife will be anxious again.
If anyone comes here to cause trouble, just call me and I will come over to help you sort it out."
Zhao Xing casually threw the fruit knife that was still dripping blood in his hand on the bar, and said again.
Without waiting for Ping'er to respond, he turned around and left.
The security guards and onlookers stepped aside one after another to make way.
"oh…"
Looking at Zhao Xing who turned to leave, Ping'er finally responded.
"What should I do…
How dare I be the owner of this bar?"
When Zhao Xing's figure disappeared completely, Ping'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.