Chen Hongjun's hotel was instantly flooded with more than 20 people armed with murderous weapons, all of them with fierce eyes and arrogant expressions.
The leader is a fat man who weighs more than 200 kilograms. He wears black sunglasses on his bald head and a gold necklace weighing two kilograms hanging around his neck.
Chen Hongjun greeted him with an apologetic smile, as if he was nodding and bowing.
"Brother Bao, why are you here in person?"
Erbao kept a serious smile, glanced around and saw the only guest in the hotel.
Yang Haoran was sitting by the window with his legs crossed, looking at him as if nothing had happened.
"Is he the one who destroyed your store?"
Chen Hongjun gritted his teeth and said, "He was the one who beat up three of my brothers. This kid has some skills!"
Erbao laughed loudly: "Kung Fu is nothing! No matter how good your Kung Fu is, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. Once the gun goes off, there is ten thousand taels of gold!"
On our territory, even a dragon will be coiled up for me, and even a tiger will lie down for me!
Anyone who dares to touch our people is seeking death!"
"Brother Bao is right. Otherwise, you are the boss of our Wulong Mountain, and you are domineering and capable!"
Erbao pointed at Yang Haoran with his hand, and the fat on his face trembled.
"Foreigners, our Wulong Mountain is a place of reason.
I’ll give you two ways to solve today’s matter, either solve it with money or solve it with your life. It’s your choice!”
Yang Haoran laughed: "There is no need to choose any of these. My principle has always been that problems that can be solved with money should be solved with money.
So if this hotel gives me another 390,000 yuan, the matter will be settled!"
At first Erbao still had a sneer on his face, but at the end he was stunned and then became furious.
"You dare to play tricks on me, kid? I think you don't want to have a good time, so break one of his legs first!"
Erbao gave the order, and the men he brought immediately swarmed forward.
Chen Hongjun sneered. Now let's see what else he can do to be so arrogant.
Li Delu covered his face with his hands, looking gloating at his misfortune.
But the next moment, everyone looked like they had seen a ghost.
Yang Haoran, who should have been surrounded by everyone, actually appeared in front of Er Bao and slapped Er Bao on the face.
"What's wrong with such a grown-up person? What's wrong with learning from others? There's a lack of discipline!"
Yang Haoran opened his arms from left to right and slapped Erbao on the face, making Erbao scream in pain.
The most bizarre thing is that no matter how he hides, Yang Haoran's slap always lands on his face.
A group of men brought by Erbao hurriedly turned around and rushed towards Yang Haoran, who landed on the ground with one foot.
The paved marble floor made a thud, and then a clear footprint appeared.
The hotel suddenly became peaceful, and everyone seemed frozen.
Especially when they saw the footprints made by Yang Haoran's feet, everyone was stunned and too scared to move.
If this kick falls on someone, I'm afraid it will turn into flesh!
Yang Haoran grabbed Erbao's collar and lifted him above his head effortlessly.
No matter how hard Erbao struggled, Yang Haoran remained motionless.
Everyone was dumbfounded. He lifted two hundred kilograms with one hand. Is this still a human being?
Chen Hongjun turned pale, sweating profusely, and glared at Li Delu bitterly. Let's read a book.
"Li Delu, you bastard! How can this fucking sheep be a fat sheep? It's just a man-eating wolf!"
Li Delu's legs went weak and his face was dull.
You can't blame him. Who knew this kid was so powerful?
Didn't you just want to make more money at the beginning? But looking at the situation now, let alone making money, I will probably lose everything.
Erbao struggled like a turtle, sweating profusely.
At this time, I finally realized that I had offended someone I shouldn't have offended, and that I had been kicked onto the iron plate.
"This brother, this uncle, if you have something to say, please put me down quickly. Isn't it just 390,000 yuan? I asked him to pay you compensation. If I lose a cent, I will destroy his shop!"
Yang Haoran sneered: "It's no longer a matter of 390,000 yuan now. You brought so many people, which hurt my fragile heart. I have to calculate this account carefully. 50,000 yuan is not much, right?"
Erbao nodded repeatedly: "You are simply a living Bodhisattva. Fifty thousand yuan is not much at all. I will pay for it."
Yang Haoran then put Erbao down, and Erbao collapsed on the ground, almost scared to death.
Chen Hongjun on the side felt like he was mourning for his heir. He heard Erbao's words clearly. It was all over now!
A group of Erbao's men were still holding murder weapons and were in a dilemma.
Yang Haoran said: "What? Your people still want to fight with me?
I made a promise first, if anyone does it again, I will raise the price!"
Erbao trembled with fright and glared at his subordinates.
"You are a bunch of blind people, why don't you step aside quickly and serve tea to this big brother!"
The group of people retreated to the wall as if they were relieved. In fact, they did not need Erbao to give orders and did not dare to take action again.
With the skill Yang Haoran showed just now, if he goes up to take action, he is seeking death!
Soon someone tremblingly brought a cup of tea to Yang Haoran, and Erbao finally calmed down and stood up tremblingly.
Thinking that this incident was all caused by Chen Hongjun, Erbao became even more angry.
"Chen Hongjun, you bastard, I told you a long time ago that you must keep your eyes open when opening a store. You dare to hack this big brother's money, you are really blind!"
Chen Hongjun wanted to cry but had no tears, and was too scared to refute.
"If you don't hurry up and pay this big brother, don't implicate me if you want to die. You can also give me my 50,000 yuan!"
Yang Haoran looked surprised and said: "Wait, who said it was fifty thousand? Do you know how to settle accounts?"
Erbao was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang Haoran in confusion, and said aggrievedly: "Didn't you say 50,000?"
Yang Haoran nodded and pointed to the leftover snails he had just eaten.
"Have you seen this plate of royal snails? The price is thirty-one, or three thousand per plate.
Of course, what I’m telling you is also the price of goods in Wulongshan. I’m talking about 50,000 yuan per person. Just wait for me to count how many people there are!”
Yang Haoran pretended to count, and Erbao's face was already very ugly. He looked at Chen Hongjun fiercely, wishing he could kill him now.
How blind are you to provoke such an old man to come out?
"There are twenty-three people in total. I'll give you a discount and write off one million in one lump sum. Are you very touched? My pricing method is much more kind than yours!"
The corner of Erbao's mouth twitched, was he moved? He was so moved!
"Brother, do you think it can be less? This million is really too much!"
Erbao said with a sad face that this money must be taken out from Chen Hongjun, and 1.4 million would probably be a bit difficult.
Yang Haoran smiled at him, and then suddenly his face sank: "Not even a dime less!"