Chapter 507: Big Brother's Big Brother's Big Brother
"Haha, can't a person be here alone? But for you, haven't you learned enough lessons that day? Get out of here if you are wise, or my brother will come later and you will be in trouble!" Ye Xingchen sneered, very much.
Said viciously.
"You...you...don't be so arrogant. Boss Zhao is this guy. He has learned kung fu for several years and doesn't take his brothers seriously. I happened to meet him here today. Boss Zhao must do it for me."
Let's take revenge!" Wang Xiong really didn't expect that Ye Xingchen would dare to take on his boss in front of so many people, and he couldn't help but feel angry.
The twenty-seven-year-old man heard Wang Xiong's words and took a fierce step forward. Dozens of men behind him also stepped forward at the same time. Their eyes were full of arrogance and arrogance.
It was even more fun, as if I was happy to find a human sandbag again.
"I, Mr. Zhao, have never liked to bully children. However, my brother grew up with me. Today, if you have the sense to apologize to him and compensate him tens of thousands of yuan, I will let you go? How about that?" Boss Zhao
As he spoke, his face looked like he had become a bitch and wanted to build a memorial arch. He clearly wanted to teach Ye Xingchen a lesson, but he also had to pretend to be noble.
"Is this money enough?" Ye Xingchen made a splash, took out several stacks of money from his pocket, and threw it on the coffee table in front of him. There were tens of thousands of them anyway. When he saw Boss Zhao and others, their eyes turned green.
stand up.
"Enough...enough...enough..." Boss Zhao swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in succession, and replied with some difficulty. Although he was the boss of these ten people, he was just a small leader, guarding this place.
He lived in a small bar. Although the business was not bad, he had about a dozen brothers. When he thought that Ye Xingchen would make tens of thousands of dollars at a time, he naturally felt nagging in his heart.
"This is the compensation fee. There is also a check for 100,000 yuan. I don't need you to do anything. You just need to help me teach this guy a lesson. This 100,000 yuan is yours!" Ye Xingchen didn't wait for Boss Zhao to reply.
After coming to his senses, he took out another check from his pocket with a clatter, slapped it on the table, and glanced at Mr. Zhao coldly. He cursed in his heart: What kind of bullshit are brothers growing up together?
Do you want me to give you some money to cause trouble for me? Let you teach this guy a lesson first, and then I'll let you spit it out ten times or a hundred times!
As soon as he heard what Ye Xingchen said, the eyes of Boss Zhao and more than a dozen men behind him lit up at the same time. They all turned their heads and looked at Wang Xiong at the same time. It was like a weasel's look after seeing a chicken, and even more so.
What's more, drops of saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, as if Wang Xiong had turned into a naked girl.
One hundred thousand, this guy will get one hundred thousand as soon as he makes a move. If you fawn over him properly, then you and others will be rich in wealth in the future. If you don’t talk about the future, let’s just talk about this one hundred thousand. If you and others divide it, you will have several thousand, right?
, I’m so polite and having fun again. I heard that a group of Russian blondes came to Phoenix Nightclub recently. I’d like to go and have a look, right?
Just a word from Ye Xingchen, a check, and tens of thousands of dollars in cash on the table were enough to completely buy these people off. When Wang Xiong saw the glowing eyes of dozens of people, he felt a sigh in his heart and couldn't help but look at him.
He stepped back and said dryly: "Boss Zhao, Brother Zhao, we have been friends for such a long time, you... you won't attack me just because of his slander, right?"
"Friendship? What kind of friendship do I have with you? You haven't compensated me for the coffee table you broke when you were drinking here last time. I'll hand over one hundred thousand immediately. I'll spare you this one time. If you can't hand it over, I'll definitely make you feel better today!"
"What is greed? What is shamelessness? Boss Zhao's approach brought these two "noble" qualities into full play. Not only did he take more than 100,000 from Ye Xingchen, but he was also thinking about how to blackmail Wang Xiong.
Money, and the speed with which he fell out perfectly explained the meaning of shamelessness.
Wang Xiong was dumbfounded. He came here to drink some time ago. Because of his generosity, he soon became brothers with Boss Zhao. He also said that if you have anything to do in the future, just come to him. At that time, it was called enthusiasm, but now, he originally planned to ask him to teach him a lesson.
Ye Xingchen paused, but turned against himself, this... what is this?
And when did he break his coffee table? Isn't this an obvious injustice? But seeing dozens of big men who had surrounded him in a circle, Wang Xiong knew that he would not be able to escape today. Although his family
There is still some money, but one hundred thousand yuan is a lot of money, where can I get it?
"It seems that you can't take it out. In that case, brothers, teach him a good lesson!" Boss Zhao snorted coldly when he saw Wang Xiong's appearance, but secretly said in his heart: Don't blame me.
Ah, one hundred thousand yuan for just beating you up. This is a huge deal. A life on the road is only worth twenty to thirty thousand yuan at most. Then you have to be charged with murder, and you are just a beating.
It's just a meal for you. If you insist on blaming me, then blame it on your lack of money. If you immediately take out 200,000 yuan, I will help you beat this guy up right away.
It's a pity that Wang Xiong couldn't hear what Boss Zhao was saying. Even if he heard him, there was nothing he could do. There was no way to escape. He held his head hard and allowed more than a dozen big men to punch and kick him. Soon, his whole body was covered with blood.
Covered with wounds, Wang Xiong was thrown out of the bar like a dead dog, and in his heart, his hatred for Ye Xingchen became stronger and stronger, and also for Boss Zhao.
After Wang Xiong was cleared out, Boss Zhao came to Ye Xingchen like a pug, and said to Ye Xingchen with a smile: "Mr. Ye, I have taught that boy a lesson according to your instructions. This money
, can I take it away?"
"Of course, as long as you are brave enough, you can take the more than 100,000 yuan!" Ye Xingchen sneered, and he was full of disdain for this kind of guy who could sell his friends immediately for a little profit.
"Hehe, thank you very much, Mr. Ye!" Boss Zhao didn't understand the meaning of Ye Xingchen's words. He laughed and touched the check on the table. As soon as his broad palm was placed on the table, Ye Xingchen suddenly
He took out a knife as thick as his thumb and stabbed downwards like lightning, directly pinning Boss Zhao's palm on the table!
"Ah..." Boss Zhao let out a miserable cry, his fingers connected to his heart, not to mention a big hole was stabbed in the palm of his hand. Blood flowed down both sides, but the others were stunned. This...
Does this guy not want to live anymore?
"Chop him!" Boss Zhao, who was in severe pain, was the first to react and wanted to chop Ye Xingchen into pieces. Unfortunately, he didn't dare to move his hands at all. Every time he moved, it was the pain of the cracks in his heart.
When the other people heard Boss Zhao's voice, they also recovered from the shock. They didn't care that this was their own bar. They picked up the beer bottles on the side and threw them at Ye Xingchen.
At this time, the other customers in the bar saw that a large-scale shopping event was about to happen, so they didn't dare to say anything. They hurriedly paid and ran outside. Most of them were students, and they didn't want to harm the fish pond.
Seeing these people rushing toward him, Ye Xingchen kept a cold smile on his lips. He tilted his head and avoided a punch from one guy. Then he raised his right elbow and hit the guy's chin hard.
He gathered all his strength and turned, and directly smashed the man backwards. There was a faint sound of dislocation of his jaw, and he screamed in agony, and he didn't know what he was saying.
A man holding a beer bottle had already arrived behind Ye Xingchen. The beer bottle in his hand hit Ye Xingchen on the back of the head. Unexpectedly, Ye Xingchen suddenly moved and avoided the blow.
The hand knife was slashed out, and it hit the man's arm holding the wine bottle hard. The man felt as if he had been hit by an iron bar. The bottle in his hand was still holding firmly, and it flew directly out, but it happened to hit him.
On Boss Zhao's head, a blood splatter suddenly appeared on his forehead.
"Fuck you, Mao Er, why the hell did you hit me?" Boss Zhao felt angry and cursed loudly.
"I..." The man named Mao Laoer was about to explain. Ye Xingchen had already thrown out a punch and hit him hard on the bridge of his nose. He immediately heard the sound of bones breaking, and he fell straight down.
It flew out and hit two men, causing them to fall to the ground.
Then Ye Xingchen suddenly turned around and kicked, sweeping the two of them away again. Finally, he didn't know when there was a knife in his hand, and while the two of them were flying out, it was inserted into Boss Zhao's palm again.
There was another scream from Boss Zhao.
All this happened just between the sparks of calcium carbide. One of the more than ten men was knocked away by Ye Xingchen's fist, one was injured by his right elbow, two were kicked, and two companions who were flying out were hit by the impact. In the end, the remaining
Seeing how terrifying Ye Xingchen was, the few people below were so frightened that they stayed where they were and no longer dared to step forward to fight.
At this time, everyone in the bar and the bar lady had fled without a trace. Only these men, their companions who fell on the ground, and Boss Zhao, who did not dare to move, were left.
"Haha, that's it? Why don't you go up? Keep coming?" Seeing a few people stop, Ye Xingchen showed a joking smile, but looked at Boss Zhao.
"You...you'd better let me go, otherwise you'll suffer a lot!" Boss Zhao is quite capable, and even in this situation his tone is not soft.
"Haha, how can you make me feel better?" Ye Xingchen chuckled again, but saw his arm swaying, and then Boss Zhao let out another scream. The other people instinctively looked at Boss Zhao's palm, and found that there was something on it.
There is an extra throwing knife.
"Brother...Brother, I beg you, please let me go?" Boss Zhao almost fainted from the pain. He who looked fierce just now quickly made a pitiful look. He knew that Ye
Xingchen is a tough guy, but he can't be scared.
"Let you go? What about the money?" Ye Xingchen burst into laughter...
"This is your money, brother. How dare you take more of it?" Boss Zhao had a look of fear on his face.
"Zhao Yan, what the hell happened here today? Why is there no one there?" Ye Xingchen was about to speak when a voice like a drake suddenly came from the door of the bar, and then he saw a man in black
A bald man wearing short sleeves and a large golden chain around his neck walked in. Behind him, there were several men in colorful clothes.
"Brother, help me..." At this time, Zhao Yan, who had already surrendered, suddenly shouted. The cry was so sad, so desolate, and so heart-breaking, as if his entire family was dead.
Ye Xingchen's heart trembled for a while. This guy looked like a man, so why was he such a coward?
"You...you...what's wrong with you? Brat, you'd better let go of my little brother, or you'll keep me alive today!" The bald man named Zhu Wu saw the man lying on the ground.
Several people, Zhao Yan, who had three knives in his hands, and Ye Xingchen, who looked calm, felt nervous. He knew that it was not easy to subdue so many people.
"Just you?" Ye Xingchen sneered, but he threw out a knife again and stabbed Zhao Yan's hand. Poor Zhao Yan's wide palms had become like targets.
"Boy, don't think that you don't know what the sky is and how high it is. Even if you can fight alone, so what? I can tell you that my eldest brother's name is Zhang Lan, but a member of the Xingyao Club will be here soon. You know the Xingyao Club
Right? That is the biggest gang in Jinghai City. Even if you can fight again, you will still be dead?" Zhu Wu said arrogantly, but he was secretly stunned by Ye Xingchen's bloody methods. Fortunately, he was caught by him.
If it wasn't me, otherwise I wouldn't know how painful it would be? Didn't you see Zhao Yan's pale face?
As if to confirm his words, at this time, the sound of a car motor sounded outside the bar. Zhu Wu looked back and saw an elongated Rolls-Royce parked at the door of the bar. His eldest brother Zhang Lan
He actually got out of the passenger seat, opened the door respectfully, and faintly heard a voice coming from inside: "Xiaoyi, go see if your elder brother is here. When he comes, ask him to come up directly. He said that something happened and he wanted to drink.
next time……"
Then I saw a boy who looked to be in his teens, wearing a black suit, slowly getting out of the car.
"Brother An, please!" Zhang Lan said to the young man very respectfully. The young man just nodded and walked towards the door of the bar. Zhang Lan quickly followed behind him, just like the ancient steward serving the emperor.
, Zhu Wu had sharp eyes, knowing that a big shot was coming this time, and quickly stood aside respectfully, but when he thought about the situation inside, if that guy hurt the big shot, how could he still mess around? Just as he was about to speak to remind him, the young man had already
After walking in, his eldest brother Zhang Lan also walked in. Zhu Wu panicked and rushed in. He had secretly decided in his heart that if the man got violent and hurt others, he would risk his life to protect this important man. He said
Maybe he would be able to join the Star Club, but when he rushed into the bar again, he was stunned by the situation in front of him, deeply... (To be continued)