After Zhang Biao heard this, his expression was startled at first, and then he realized that what Ye Junlang was asking about was Wang Ba's group making trouble at the gate of Jianghai University.
At this time, Zhang Biao could be said to be heartbroken and in a state of panic. From Ye Junlang’s cold-blooded and ruthless methods, he realized that this
He is definitely not a security guard, but a real ruthless person who will never even blink an eye even if murderous people come!
So when he faced Ye Junlang, it was real fear, a fear from the bottom of his heart. Even this fear and fear were compared to when he faced Mr. Hong, the boss of the Kowloon Society.
Even more so!
"Brother, brother, that person is called Wang Ba. He is leading some unsighted people to cause trouble. He is not here at the moment. He was injured so he did not come. Brother, you, you
Spare me this time, I promise you, I will deal with Wang Ba and the others properly when I go back, I must break their legs!" Zhang Biao said quickly.
Stay, you only have five minutes. If they don't come after five minutes, then every minute that passes, I will break a bone in your body!"
When Zhang Biao heard this, his whole face changed color again. He was shaking a little and couldn't help but said: "Brother, look at me, I can't move my hands. How can I contact him?"
Ye Junlang stood up, and from among the men in black lying on the ground, he carried a guy with sound hands and feet, but a bleeding mouth and nose to Zhang Biao, and said: "He
I can contact you, but you only have five minutes anyway. Okay, hurry up, I'll start timing now."
Zhang Biao's face changed with shock, and he shouted at the man in black: "Mobile phone, my mobile phone, take it over and contact Wang Ba right away, quick!"
The man in black immediately picked up Zhang Biao’s cell phone that fell off the ground, found Wang Ba’s phone number and dialed it.
“Turn on the speakerphone and I will speak to Wang Ba personally.” Zhang Biao said.
The call got through. After a few rings, the other party answered the phone——
"Hello, Master Biao? Do you have any orders?"
"You damn bastard, come to the Scarlet Bar as fast as you can! Not only you, but also the people under you, come over as fast as you can."
, you must arrive within five minutes, otherwise I will kill your whole family!"
Zhang Biao roared hysterically at his cell phone.
After he finished yelling, he asked the man in black to hang up the phone immediately.
Ye Junlang didn't pay attention to Zhang Biao and the others. He took out a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath. The smoke rose up, and the pungent smell of blood mixed with the smell of the cigarette.
The smell of tar was inhaled into the lungs, which was a different and exciting feeling.
After taking a few puffs of cigarette, Ye Junlang looked at his mobile phone, he was counting the time.
Zhang Biao, who was lying on the ground, was passing by like a year. Every passing second was like a long winter, extremely torturous for him. At this time, he had unprecedented hope.
It would be better if time could slow down a little, and I hope the passage of time can be frozen.
He knew that Wang Ba and his group lived not far from Feise Entertainment City, which was also convenient for Wang Ba and his group to arrive in time if something happened here.
But even if you live not far away, it would still take about ten minutes to rush over.
But Ye Junlang said that there are only five minutes. Once every minute is exceeded and Wang Ba and the others have not come, Ye Junlang will break a bone in his body.
.
This made his scalp numb and shuddered just thinking about it.
What if Wang Ba and the others get stuck in traffic on the way here? What if they encounter some kind of delay?
If he can’t arrive after half an hour, how many bones will he have to break?
I’m afraid that all the bones in my body will be broken by then, right?
The more Zhang Biao thought about it, the more frightened and uneasy he became. He even thought that he might as well just hit him to death.
But when he thought about death, he didn't have the slightest courage to make this choice.
He was afraid of death, greedy for life and afraid of death, otherwise he would not have collapsed in front of Ye Junlang so quickly.
……
In the corner of the bar, behind the curtain.
Ding Rou has witnessed all of this, and shock is written all over her oval face that is both soft and beautiful but also reveals a dashing and heroic attitude.
She really didn’t expect that this man in a security uniform would be such a terrifying and iron-blooded figure.
Zhang Biao’s forty or fifty men were actually defeated by him alone!
What kind of person is this?
From the conversation between the other party and Zhang Biao, the cause of this conflict was that two security guards of Jianghai University were beaten?
Is it really that simple?
Ding Rou didn't know, and she didn't draw an immediate conclusion. She had already contacted the police station through a message, and the police would be here soon.
After all, at this point in the situation, the overall situation has basically been decided, and it’s time for the police to dispatch.
……
"Unfortunately, five minutes have passed. You can only pray that those people can show up in the next minute!"
At this moment, Ye Junlang suddenly spoke.
Ye Junlang’s words were like a death sentence, making Zhang Biao turn pale and trembling all over. The frightening fear seemed to turn into countless ice swords attacking his body, making Zhang Biao turn pale and pale.
He was cold all over!
The next minute can be said to be the most painful and frightening minute in Zhang Biao's life.
Unfortunately, the miracle did not happen.
One minute flies by!
“A minute has passed, and it’s time for me to fulfill my promise. I am a very honest person and I didn’t lie to you. A minute has really passed.”
Ye Junlang opened his mouth and showed Zhang Biao the stopwatch calculator on his phone.
Then, Ye Junlang tightened the iron rod in his hand.
"No, no, no, please, give me a chance, please..."
Zhang Biao completely collapsed, with a crying tone in his voice, and was crying and pleading.
Ye Junlang ignored it. The iron rod in his hand struck once and then downwards, accurately hitting the kneecap of Zhang Biao's right leg.
Click!
Under the powerful blow poured in by Ye Junlang, a harsh sound of fracture was heard, piercing everyone's eardrums and making everyone tremble with fear.
The eyes of all of them looking at Ye Junlang changed completely.
In their opinion, this is no longer a human being, so cold-blooded, so strong, so domineering, yet so cruel, he is completely a living devil!
How could there be such a demon in Jianghai City?
To provoke such a demon is to seek death!
Zhang Biao's whole body was twitching. The extreme pain had even numbed him and made him unable to scream. The heart-wrenching pain could no longer be expressed in words.
"Sorry, another minute has passed!"
Ye Junlang's cold and impersonal voice sounded again, and in response, he raised the iron rod in his hand again.
Phew!
The stick swept across and struck Zhang Biao on the kneecap of his left leg.
“Another minute has passed!”
"Hey, the people under you are really incompetent. No, another minute has passed!"
"Another minute is about to pass. It's okay. I can afford to wait. You still have a lot of bones in your body. Let's take our time and don't be in a hurry."
Ye Junlang’s voice sounded every minute.
But for Zhang Biao, it was like being thrown into eighteen levels of hell and suffering.
Finally, at the eleventh minute, there was a rush of footsteps outside the bar door, and someone was rushing over, presumably Wang Ba and his group.