There were only two people in the private room, one was Smith, one of the three killers of the Wild Wolf Gang, and a red-haired Japanese devil.
At this time, the other party was looking at Ye Wutian coldly. Although his own life was threatened, he showed no fear at all.
He is indeed a character!
The other one is both familiar and unfamiliar to Ye Wutian. He is familiar because he knows the other person and has even taught him a lesson before. He is unfamiliar because Ye Wutian thinks that the other person is just a nobody. Now it seems that he is not.
So what's going on, the identity of the little person is only superficial. What is this person's true identity remains to be investigated.
I'm afraid no one would have thought that a small club manager would sit like this and have a meal with the murderous elite of the Wild Wolf Gang. What is the relationship between the two parties?
Things are getting more and more interesting. On such an occasion, I actually met Zhu Zai, the manager of Crescent Moon Club.
Ye Wutian looked at Zhu Zai, and the other person also looked at Ye Wutian, but the other person's face was not very good-looking, his expression was complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
He stepped forward, pulled out a chair and sat down. Ye Wutian first looked at the guy named Smith opposite him for a while, and then looked at the Zhu family. None of the three said anything, and the atmosphere in the scene was very strange.
"You two, I'm not disturbing you, right?" Ye Wutian was the one who finally spoke first.
Smith asked in blunt Chinese: "Ye Wutian, I underestimated you."
"Haha, Mr. Smith, are you praising me?" Ye Wutian is indeed a little proud. Being the leader of the Tyrannosaurus Gang is not without merit. In the final analysis, this is his own strength. As the saying goes, asking for help is better than asking for help.
Ask yourself, if you rely on the police or others to find the killers of the Wild Wolf Gang, it's not impossible. In the end, I'm afraid it won't be as convenient as your own.
Seeing Ye Wutian's smile, Smith's face became darker, and he burst out with murderous and violent energy.
"Put away your anger, Mr. Smith, your tricks can't scare me." Who is Ye Wutian? How could he care about Smith's anger? "You can tell me where your other two companions are.
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Smith didn't answer but asked: "How did you know I was here?"
After arriving in Dongcheng, he has been keeping a low profile. Unexpectedly, he was found out despite being so low-key.
It's not that he was careless, but that Ye Wutian was too strong. As Smith said just now, he underestimated Ye Wutian and thought that Ye Wutian's various magical powers were just the outside world's praise of Ye Wutian. They could not be
Really, now it seems that Ye Wutian is indeed very energetic.
"Mr. Smith, I asked first, how about you answer my question first?" Ye Wutian asked with a smile.
The other party did not speak, ignored Ye Wutian, and was even less likely to answer Ye Wutian's question. If the elite killers of the Wild Wolf Gang were intimidated so easily, they would not be worthy of being called elites.
"Deng Jun." Ye Wutian shouted.
Upon hearing this, Deng Jun immediately summoned two brothers, both of whom were holding an iron rod that came from nowhere and was as thick as a child's wrist.
Under Deng Jun's order, the two men swung iron rods at Smith.
The elite of the Wild Wolf Gang were completely defeated today. They didn't even have a chance to fight back, and they became the prisoners of others.
Frustrated! Smith's current situation can only be described as aggrieved. He doesn't even have a chance to take action. Is there anything more frustrating than this? I'm afraid there is none.
No matter how good Smith was at fighting, no matter how elite he was in the Wild Wolf Gang, he couldn't resist the two blows and fell to the ground in a panic. However, the opponent was also a man, and he remained silent even as the iron bar whipped wildly.
, gritting his teeth, this alone is enough to make Ye Wutian admire him.
Here he was teaching Smith a lesson, but over there, Ye Wutian also did not ignore Zhu Zai, and turned his gaze to Zhu Zai, "Manager Zhu, do you have anything to say?"
Zhu Zai didn't speak. Before he wanted to speak, he subconsciously looked at Smith who was being whipped on the ground. Facing such torture, Zhu Zai knew that he would not be able to persist.
"I...I am friends with him." Zhu Zai said.
"Friend?" Ye Wutian was amused and expressed interest in Zhu Zai's answer. "It's interesting. Manager Zhu, besides being the manager of Crescent Moon Club, what other identity do you have? Why don't you tell me and let me hear it?"
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The other party's expression changed: "I don't know what you said."
"I don't know?" Ye Wutian sneered: "I bet you also want to braise meat with iron fist?"
Zhu Zai shuddered and knew what Ye Wutian meant. Naturally, he didn't want to be beaten. Looking at Smith, he could clearly think about it with his toes. It must be very painful. That kind of pain is fatal and cannot be endured by ordinary people.
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Zhu Zai knew that he was not an iron man and could not bear the pain. At the moment, he was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.
"What? You don't want to say it?" Ye Wutian slowly lowered his face. He didn't want to get involved with the other party. What he needed now was the answer.
"No one called me."
"Is it related to Ouyang Hao?" Ye Wutian asked.
Zhu Zai glanced at Ye Wutian, lowered his head and became silent.
Ye Wutian took out his phone, dialed Ouyang Xingyue's number, and told her the situation here, focusing on Zhu Zai.
This is because Ye Wutian does not want to get involved in the Ouyang family's affairs. After all, it is the Ouyang family's family affairs, and it is not suitable for him as an outsider to take care of it.
Ouyang Xingyue simply said "I know."
"Deng Jun, come on." Ye Wutian pointed lazily at Zhu Zai. With so many subordinates around, it was naturally not his turn as the gang leader to take action.
Deng Jun understood, and waved to call the two men again. This time, the two men were holding not iron poles, but two soft whips. What was interesting was that the whips were full of thorns, which were obtained through a special method.
Seeing these two distinctive soft whips, Brother Tian sweated violently. He couldn't help but look at Deng Jun more. "Good boy, I dare to love this Deng Jun. He is also an interesting person. He is evil enough. How did he come up with such things?"
Thought?
Deng Jun noticed Ye Wutian's strange look, touched his head and laughed awkwardly, "Sir, I made you laugh."
Over there, Zhu Zai almost fainted from fright. When he saw the two soft whips, he wished he had four legs and a pair of wings. He couldn't imagine what would happen if he was hit by those two soft whips.
What.
Although the soft whip is small, it can cause no worse damage to people than an iron rod. The difference is that if the iron rod is struck, internal injuries will occur, while if the soft whip is struck, external injuries will occur.
If you are hit by this soft whip, if the opponent pulls again, the skin and flesh will be cracked, but it will be light.
"Do it." Deng Jun ordered.
Zhu Zai was agitated again and glanced at Smith from the corner of his eye. At this time, Smith had already been seriously injured by random sticks and was lying there not knowing whether to live or die.
"Wait, you have no right to do this. I want to go out, and you have no right to enforce the law." Zhu Zai said loudly.
Deng Jun looked at Zhu Zai with disdain, "Right? Law enforcement power? This is my 'law enforcement fist'." Deng Jun clenched his fist and shook it: "If you dare to deal with me, sir, you are seeking death."
"Ah!" Deng Jun waved his hand, and the next moment, Zhu Zai screamed. With such a whip, the opponent was whipped until his flesh and blood were blurred.
Some people are determined not to give up until they reach the Yellow River. Ye Wutian doesn't care about Zhu Zai's life or death. What he cares about is whether this matter has anything to do with Ouyang Hao.
After a few whips, Zhu Zai was already in a half-dead state.
"Manager Zhu, is there anything you can tell me now?" Ye Wutian asked.
Zhu Zai was furious: "I don't know anything, I'm just running errands, let me go."
"Okay, you tell me something I want to know, and I'll let you go. It would be great if we all cooperate."
The other party was silent again, seemingly unwilling to speak.
"Deng Jun, your methods are pretty good, no one is afraid of you." Ye Wutian said with a smile.
Deng Jun shouted loudly: "You are paralyzed, get me some salt."
Ye Wutian secretly sweated, salt? Sprinkle salt on the wound? I have to admit, this idea is brilliant.
Zhu Zai, who was in a half-dead state, shook his head wildly in fear: "No, don't do that to me."
No one sympathized with Zhu Zai's experience.
Over there, Smith had been beaten until he fainted completely. Deng Jun asked someone to take out a bucket of water and pour it directly on Smith's face. Soon, the fainted Smith woke up again.
Deng Jun didn't give Smith a chance to speak. When Smith woke up, he was beaten to death again by others.
Ye Wutian didn't expect that Mr. Ouyang would call. The old man on the phone was very serious and asked him to come over immediately.
"Deng Jun, I leave it to you. I don't care whether I live or die. Try to ask some questions."
"Sir, please rest assured, I will try my best."
On the way to Ouyang's house, Ye Wutian was thinking about a question. Does Mr. Ouyang's phone call have anything to do with Ouyang Xingyue?
When he went to Ouyang's house, in addition to seeing Mr. Ouyang, Ye Wutian also saw Ouyang Hao. In addition, Ouyang Xingyue was also standing beside the old man.
As soon as Ye Wutian entered the room, he saw Ouyang Hao's eyes like a poisonous snake. In this regard, Ye Wutian was quite helpless. He thought that he had exercised enough restraint. If it had been anyone else, Ouyang Hao would have been dead for more than ten years.
This time, Ouyang Hao was still not satisfied and pushed even further. He deserved it.
Perhaps, in Ouyang Hao's view, his tolerance was weakness and a sign of incompetence.
"Old man." Ye Wutian greeted Mr. Ouyang: "Why do you come to me so urgently?"
"Do you have the members of the Wild Wolf Gang in your hands?"
Ye Wutian hummed: "I have a tough mouth. I haven't asked anything yet."
Mr. Ouyang stood up, with a hint of determination and courage in his eyes: "I came to see you today for no other reason than to give you an explanation."
Ye Wutian didn't know what the so-called explanation was.
"Come here, take this beast down for me." The old man shouted loudly.
Ouyang Hao's expression changed drastically. He thought that his grandfather would just scold him a few words and get over it.
Ye Wutian was also startled. It could be seen that the old man was really angry.
Only Ouyang Xingyue stood there as if nothing happened, more like someone else was watching a show.
Soon, several big men came in and held Ouyang Hao tightly.
"Grandpa." Ouyang Hao became afraid when he saw his grandfather angry.
"Please help me." The old man pretended not to hear.
Now, Ye Wutian knew what the firmness in the old man's eyes meant. (To be continued)