Tang Sihai's villa was very big, as big as a manor.
Anyone who can afford to live in such a luxurious villa must do all kinds of bad things.
There was no guard at the door, so Zhang Ruoyu pushed it open with his hand.
It seemed that the mistress of the house had left a door specially for him.
Zhang Ruoyu walked into the villa calmly, but was trapped in the front garden and lost his way.
The garden is so big that you can't see the end at a glance, like a maze.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the figure hiding in the darkness.
That's a secret whistle.
Breathe calmly and with a sense of strength.
"Can you stop pretending to be cold?" Zhang Ruoyu said dissatisfied. "Please show me the way!"
"Keep turning left."
There is someone guiding the way in the dark.
"As expected."
Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows, as if he had already seen through the mystery.
Zhang Ruoyu walked through the garden and was immediately stopped by several cold bodyguards who asked him to search him.
"I am the son-in-law of the Han family." Zhang Ruoyu revealed his identity in an attempt to scare the bodyguards.
"Then you have to search twice." The bodyguard said cautiously.
"——"
After searching himself, Zhang Ruoyu walked into the main building alone.
The first floor of the villa is grand and grand, like a palace.
As soon as he walked in, Zhang Ruoyu smelled the authentic smell of roasted whole lamb with cumin.
And the smell of perfume and alcohol floating in the air.
Use one word to sum up the atmosphere in the villa: wine pool and meat forest.
More than forty strong men gathered around the circular sofa eating meat and drinking wine, laughing and cursing.
There were more than ten or twenty beauties in bikinis carrying trays, serving drinks, and occasionally giving out seductive smiles.
Beside the fireplace in the distance, a cook in a white coat was turning and roasting a whole lamb.
With this environment and atmosphere, Zhang Ruoyu decided to get drunk and die here tonight.
But he came in and hung out for a long time, but no one paid him any attention.
This made Zhang Ruoyu feel left out, and he couldn't help but look fiercely at the group of tough men eating meat.
It was already half past eight, and Zhang Ruoyu, who hadn't had dinner yet, was so hungry that he felt a little flustered.
After glancing at the group of strong men, he walked straight towards the fragrant roasted whole lamb.
Without being polite to the cook, he magically took out a knife, cut off the tenderest piece of mutton and put it in his mouth.
Snap!
The cook who was grilling meat smashed the condiment bottle in his hand and waved murderously to the bodyguard outside the door: "Come here."
When the bodyguards saw this, their faces were filled with horror and their whole bodies were trembling.
However, due to the strong sense of oppression, they walked in tremblingly.
Bang!
The cook casually picked up a shovel and whipped a bodyguard on the head.
In an instant, the bodyguard's head was bruised and bleeding, and he was covering his head and howling in agony.
Bang!
Another blow from the shovel knocked another bodyguard to the ground, and blood flowed all over the floor.
"What the hell are you searching for!?"
The cook roared like thunder, his face trembling with anger: "You can't see such a big knife?!"
After beating people for a while, all the tough men on the circular sofa stood up.
Although he was not beaten, his face was still filled with fear, he was trembling, and he even forgot to chew the meat in his mouth.
"Don't blame them."
Standing in front of the roasted lamb, Zhang Ruoyu cut off another leg of lamb, took it in his hand and started to chew it: "I have already become one with the sword."
When the cook heard this, he kicked away the wailing bodyguard, took the hot towel handed by the bikini beauty and wiped the sweat on his face. He walked towards the sofa and said, "If you weren't the son-in-law of the Han family, I would chop you up with a knife."
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It was an understatement, but it made people shudder.
The bodyguard was dragged out, and dozens of muscular men stood behind the cook, staring intently at Zhang Ruoyu who was chewing on the leg of lamb.
"Then you have to bring the chicken, duck and fish to thank the Han family." Zhang Ruoyu sat down on the sofa and glanced at the cook carelessly.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" The cook took off his white coat, lit a cigar while being served by the bikini beauty, and said with a stern look on his face. "Why should I thank the Han family?"
"Because the Han family saved your life." Zhang Ruoyu finished chewing the leg of lamb in a hurry, lit a cigarette with satisfaction, and said with an evil look on his face.
Tang Sihai understood.
The anger on his face became even stronger.
The gang of desperadoes behind him looked even more ferocious. Just waiting for the boss to speak, they chopped this arrogant boy into pieces and fed them to the dogs.
"Boy, no one in Binhai has ever dared to be so crazy in front of me." Tang Sihai said with a fierce face. "You are the first."
Zhang Ruoyu said with disdain on his face: "In Beimang, I will always be the first to eat crabs. No one dares to compete with me."
"Why are you pretending to be a stinky cook here?" Tang Sihai was furious.
"Aren't you also a stinky cook?" Zhang Ruoyu pouted. "What's wrong with pretending in front of your peers? Can't you pretend?"
Tang Sihai was stunned for a moment. The vivid irritability and ferocity on his face gradually faded away, and the obviously animalistic look in his eyes became much clearer.
This kid dared to come to find him alone, which showed his extraordinary courage.
Being able to find yourself among the crowd at a glance shows that you have good eyesight.
This uncle Han has something special.
"I'll give you five minutes, then get out of here." Tang Sihai looked impatient.
"Okay, stop pretending." Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Tang Sihai with disdain.
"Just because of your style of wanting to be armed to the crotch, a three-year-old child is not afraid of death like you, why are you pretending to be cruel?"
Hearing this, Tang Sihai narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Boy, do you really think I dare not touch you?"
"Can you try moving one?" Zhang Ruoyu took out his cell phone.
"I gave you a call, and five thousand Beimang troops descended from the sky. They took you away and buried you with General Zhang on the spot!"
When Tang Sihai heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched: "You are fucking a hooligan!"
"With an old gangster like you, do I need to dress like a gentleman?" Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.
"Okay, if you fart, just let it go. I'll make an appointment with someone to gamble later." Tang Sihai was defeated.
This boy is the son-in-law of the Han family and an old cook from Beimang.
Without these backgrounds, Tang Sihai would not have met him.
He would even call for someone to chop him up while he was still at the door watching for an escape route like a thief.
"My wife was attacked several times." Zhang Ruoyu wrote lightly. "I heard from Han Shixiao that it was you who did it."
"If I really did it, would you still have a chance to become the Han family's son-in-law?" Tang Sihai said arrogantly.
"Then why don't you do it?" Zhang Ruoyu suddenly lost control of his emotions, as if his life was completely ruined in Tang Sihai's hands. "Did you fucking think I wanted to be your son-in-law?"
