When the flower-armed man came to the lobby tremblingly, he trembled unconsciously when he saw Lin Yong. He was just a small boss of this nightclub, raising a few thugs. Compared with Lin Yong, a real gray area figure.
, that is an ant.
Although Lin Yong is just a subordinate now, who in Yuncheng would dare to look down on Mo Yang's subordinates.
"Yong...Brother Yong, why are you here? Do you have any orders?" The flower-armed man asked cautiously.
Lin Yong looked around and found no sign of Han Sanqian, so he asked: "Where is Brother Sanqian?"
"Brother Sanqian?" The man with the flowery arm looked stunned and asked, "Who is Brother Sanqian?"
"Brother Sanqian asked me to come. Didn't you do something to him?" Lin Yong frowned and said sternly.
The flower-armed man didn't even know who Han Sanqian was, but now the coward was the only one in the store.
Could it be...
No!
The flower-armed man kept smiling bitterly. Is he the Sanqian brother Lin Yong said?
If even Lin Yong wants to call him brother, what kind of status does this person have, and yet he actually blackmails such a big shot and even threatens him.
"Brother Yong, I do have two people here, but they shouldn't be the Brother Sanqian you mentioned. He...he is just..." The flower-armed man did not dare to touch the two cowards.
When he said the word, he was just mentally comforting himself that the person in the box was not Brother Sanqian, but Lin Yong had already come to the door, who else could it be besides him!
"Take me to see him quickly. Do you know what you have done, you do not care about life and death?" Lin Yong said through gritted teeth.
Cold sweat broke out on the man's back, and he frightened Lin Yong into the box.
When Lin Yong saw Han Sanqian, he quickly walked to his side, lowered his head and shouted: "Brother Sanqian."
This scene made the flower-armed man very desperate, and he even wanted to kill himself.
What a coward! Even Lin Yong has to call him brother. What kind of person have he provoked?
But the flower-armed man couldn't figure out why such a powerful man acted like a coward when he came in front of him, and didn't even try to save his little brother.
"Brother Sanqian, I'm sorry, I don't know you, I'm blind." The flower-armed man knelt down immediately, not only because he was afraid of Han Sanqian's pursuit, but also because his legs were weak.
Those guys didn't dare to look down on Han Sanqian anymore. This was Lin Yong, a ruthless character in the gray area of Yuncheng. He had to call him brother. Could they have provoked him?
"Brother Sanqian, we were wrong."
"Brother Sanqian, we were wrong."
"Brother Sanqian, we were wrong."
A group of people in the box all knelt down and apologized.
Han Sanqian said to the man with the flowery arm: "You just said that you want to chop it into darkness. I think this idea is very good."
The flower-armed man was filled with bitterness. If he had known that Han Sanqian was so powerful, he would not have said such words even if he was beaten to death.
"Brother Sanqian, please stop teasing me. I'm just joking. I'm just a small boss. I don't have any skills. How can I dare to kill people." The flower-armed man said with a bitter look on his face.
Han Sanqian stretched out his hand, looked at it and said, "Do you still want my hand? If not, I'll keep it for dinner."
The flower-armed man knocked his head to the ground and said: "Brother Sanqian, what I said just now are all nonsense. I hope you, sir, will ignore me and treat me like a piece of shit."
"That's not appropriate. You are the boss no matter what. How can you be such a jerk?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.
The flower-armed man couldn't express his pain, and he knelt on the ground trembling all over, not daring to breathe.
"What else do you have to say?" Han Sanqian turned to Qingyun and said.
Qingyun's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he already looked awesome. He stood up, walked up to the man with the flowery arm and said, "If you dare to hit me, tell me, how much will you pay?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian kicked Qingyun on the butt and said, "You are making trouble here and you want someone to compensate you?"
Qingyun rubbed his butt with a sad look on his face and said aggrievedly: "Brother, aren't you here to help me?"
"I have to be reasonable in helping you. You were at fault first, why should you still be so unreasonable?" Han Sanqian said.
Qingyun sighed, squatted down and patted the flower-armed man on the shoulder, and said: "Brother, I'm sorry, but you are too evil-minded. I just touched that woman. You want one hundred thousand yuan, which is too much."
The lion opened his mouth."
The flower-armed man felt like he was dreaming. Han Sanqian did not hold him accountable, and even asked Qingyun to apologize to him.
For such a big shot, even if he loses everything, he doesn't dare to complain at all.
"No, no, if you want, I can give her to you." The man with the flowery arm said.
Qingyun recalled the feeling last night and said, "Then we've settled on it."
"Okay, it's okay, you can go back first." Han Sanqian said to Lin Yong.
"Brother Sanqian, Twelve was injured last night. Do you want to go take a look?" Lin Yong said. Dao Twelve reminded him about this matter and asked him not to tell Han Sanqian, but after Lin Yong saw Han Sanqian
I couldn't bear it anymore.
Upon hearing this, Han Sanqian's expression instantly became serious.
With Dao Twelve's skills, how could he be injured? He should be unbeatable in the underground boxing ring of Yuncheng!
"Take me there." After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he turned to Qingyun and warned: "Don't cause me any more trouble, or get out of my way."
Qingyun nodded and said, "Brother, don't worry, I will be honest."
After Han Sanqian and Lin Yong left the box, the flower-armed man breathed a sigh of relief and asked Qingyun: "Your eldest brother's temper is so good."
Qingyun looked proud and said: "My eldest brother is a reasonable person. Otherwise, for a small role like you, he can handle it with just one sentence."
"Yes, yes, that's for sure." The flower-armed man was convinced. After all, he was the person Lin Yong called his brother.
"Ahem." Qingyun coughed dryly on purpose.
The flower-armed man understood what Qingyun meant and immediately said: "I will arrange it for you. There is a room upstairs. If you have any needs, just ask."
"Well... I'm not very experienced, so I'll find someone experienced." Qingyun said.
When Han Sanqian and Lin Yong rushed to the hospital, Mo Yang was also there. Dao Twelve, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked pale.
"Brother Sanqian, why are you here?" Dao Twelve said to Han Sanqian with a surprised look on his face. He had warned Mo Yang and Lin Yong not to notify Han Sanqian about this.
"I told Brother Sanqian." Lin Yong lowered his head and said.
Dao Twelve smiled helplessly.
Han Sanqian walked to the hospital bed and asked seriously: "What's going on? With your skills, you can be beaten into the hospital. He must have a lot of background."
"I checked. It's a strange face. There's no information about him in Yuncheng. I don't know where he came from. He won half a million in the boxing ring last night," Mo Yang said.
Han Sanqian frowned. The boxing ring was for performance. How could there be gambling?
"Brother Sanqian, in order to stimulate the audience even more, I specially set up a challenge match with different prizes for different boxers. I am the gatekeeper of 500,000 yuan." Dao Twelve explained to Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian was a little surprised that this big man, besides fighting, actually had some business acumen and could think of such a way to create an atmosphere in the boxing ring.
The starting point is good, but the existence of this kind of challenge will definitely attract experts, which is causing trouble for yourself.
"Do you know where he is?" Han Sanqian asked.
"Still checking, there is no news at the moment." Mo Yang took a bite of the apple and continued: "Twelve is injured now, and there is no person in charge of the boxing ring. You have to find a way, otherwise the guy will probably return tonight.
Will appear."
"Just tell me what you are planning." Han Sanqian looked at Mo Yang disdainfully.
Mo Yang smiled sarcastically and said, "Who else can go besides you."
"Those who can't beat Dao Twelve will die if I go." Han Sanqian said helplessly. He once fought against Dao Twelve, and Han Sanqian's end was not good either. Although he could kill Dao Shi if he was willing to sacrifice his life.
Second, the price paid is very high.
"Sanqian, aren't you afraid?" Mo Yang said provocatively to Han Sanqian.
"I can't beat him, but it's easy to teach you a lesson. Do you want to try?" Han Sanqian said.
Mo Yang shrank his neck unconsciously and took a bite of the apple, pretending that nothing happened.
There was no Knife Twelve in the boxing ring, and he didn't know what would happen. Although Han Sanqian was unwilling, he had to go. He sighed and said, "You have a good rest for a few days, and I will watch over them these days.
