Yang Langzi was startled, and his first reaction was that Ye Wutian still had a back-up move on him.
"Don't stare at me like that. I don't like being stared at by a man like this." Ye Wutian ignored Yang Langzi's murderous gaze and said slowly.
"What did you do to me?" Yang Langzi did not reach out to press the Tanzhong point as Ye Wutian said, but he was almost certain that Ye Wutian probably had a backup plan on him, otherwise he would
It's impossible to be so calm.
"Brother Prodigal, don't blame me. I have no choice but to be careful when dealing with people like you."
"You poisoned me?" Yang Langzi's voice sank, almost going crazy with anger.
"No one can die."
Next to him, Zhou Gang pointed his gun at Ye Wutian's forehead, "Boy, take out the antidote."
Ye Wutian laughed loudly: "I will give you the antidote, but not now. If you take the antidote, will I still be able to leave here with my life?"
"No? You die." The gun in Zhou Gang's hand pushed hard against Ye Wutian's head again.
Ye Wutian, who was in pain from being pushed, could only tilt his head to one side, "I don't want to say unnecessary words a second time. Just shoot if you feel like it."
"Paradise, I will kill you." Zhou Gang's fiery temper was completely aroused by Ye Wutian.
"Zhou Gang." Yang Langzi said to stop him.
With Yang Langzi's stop, Zhou Gang could only give up temporarily and stepped aside depressedly, but his eyes were still fixed on Ye Wutian, looking at him as if he might shoot at any time.
"The antidote." Yang Langzi said.
Ye Wutian shook his head: "It's impossible now."
"When?" Yang Langzi's murderous intention became more and more intense.
"Wait until I leave safely."
Yang Langzi smiled coldly: "You Ye Wutian also have times when you are afraid?"
"Afraid, everyone is afraid of death, and I am also afraid of death." Ye Wutian didn't take it seriously.
"Hand over the antidote and leave."
Ye Wutian said: "I don't really believe you. Just now you said you could let me go, but what happened? You still want to keep me."
Yang Langzi's old face felt a little hot. He really wanted to keep Ye Wutian just now and really didn't want him to leave.
At this time, Yang Langzi was a little crazy. This kid Ye Wutian was so hard to guard against. Who could find out if such a person wanted to kill someone? I'm afraid he didn't even know how he died in the end.
"Brother Prodigal Son, don't worry. I don't dare to kill you, at least not now. What's more, even if I want to kill you, I will only do it in the dark. How can I dare to act openly?" Ye Wutian said arrogantly.
Yang Langzi was helpless and couldn't find a way to vent his power. He had just been plotted once by Ye Wutian, and now he was plotted again, one link after another. He even doubted whether there would be a third time.
Of course, Yang Langzi could take a chance now and bet that Ye Wutian didn't poison him, but for safety reasons, he didn't dare.
"Can I leave?" Ye Wutian asked, "If you don't have any objections, I will leave. You don't need to see me off. We are all friends, so you are welcome."
"Gang leader." Zhou Gang didn't want to let Ye Wutian go, and he didn't want Ye Wutian to leave. Today was an opportunity.
Yang Langzi was a little hesitant and stood there quietly. It could be seen from his expression that he was not at peace in his heart.
"Are you sure you won't hand over the antidote?" Yang Langzi asked again.
Ye Wutian nodded firmly: "That's for sure."
"Tie them up." Yang Langzi ordered.
Zhou Gang and others became excited as if they had taken medicine, and immediately rushed over to hold Ye Wutian down.
Because things happened so fast, Ye Wutian didn't even have a chance to react.
Unprepared, Ye Wutian was pinned to the ground by Zhou Gang and others, unable to move. After a while, Ye Wutian's hands were tied behind his back.
Seeing that Ye Wutian's hands were tied behind his back, Yang Langzi breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that this kid would attack suddenly like before.
"Bang!" After tying up Ye Wutian, Zhou Gang was not polite and punched the corner of Ye Wutian's mouth.
Ye Wutian only felt dizzy, a sharp red pain in the corner of his mouth, and a salty taste in his mouth.
Sticking out his tongue and licking the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Wutian looked at Zhou Gang: "I will remember you."
Zhou Gang sneered: "I'm afraid you won't remember." After saying that, Zhou Gang punched again, in the same place just now.
Ye Wutian didn't like this feeling, didn't like the feeling of being beaten, it really hurt, and Zhou Gang had no intention of showing mercy at all.
Interestingly, Yang Langzi did not stop Zhou Gang's behavior, he acquiesced.
"It's cool, come again." Ye Wutian said again after coming back to his senses.
Zhou Gang was annoyed and said, "Boy, you have some backbone. Well, since you want to be beaten, I will grant it to you."
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Zhou Gang punched twice in a row, each punch showing no mercy.
If he hadn't been supported by someone, Ye Wutian might not even be able to stand firmly at this moment. He would be spinning and feeling very uncomfortable.
Until now, Yang Langzi has not said anything to stop Zhou Gang. He is sitting on the sofa as if he is watching a show.
Ye Wutian finally realized that he had underestimated Yang Langzi. As a tycoon, how could he give in so easily? It was definitely impossible. How could a gang leader convince the public if he was like a weakling? How could he convince the brothers below?
convince?
"Antidote." Zhou Gang asked after a few punches.
"puff."
Ye Wutian suddenly turned his head and spit at Zhou Gang, with blood in his saliva.
Because the distance was too close, Zhou Gang could not avoid it, and Ye Wutian spat all over his face. After a moment of confusion, Zhou Gang wiped the saliva and blood on his face and said, "Boy, you have the guts, I like you."
Ye Wutian smiled and said, "You won't like me soon."
This smile involved the wound on the corner of his mouth, which made Wu Tian gasp in pain. It felt really uncomfortable.
Zhou Gang raised his fist and headed towards Ye Wutian, but this time he didn't hit Ye Wutian in the face, but in the abdomen, hitting Ye Wutian like a sandbag.
Faced with the severe pain, Ye Wutian wanted to avoid it, but people were grabbing his arms on both sides of him, making it impossible for him to avoid it.
Every punch made Ye Wutian's stomach tremble, but he gritted his teeth and endured it. As Zhou Gang punched down, the smile on the corner of Ye Wutian's mouth became thicker and more evil, and his face was already red and swollen.
His face looked very strange at this time.
Zhou Gang hit him with more than ten punches.
"puff."
As soon as Zhou Gang stopped, Ye Wutian spat out a blood arrow. This time it was not that he wanted to spit at Zhou Gang, but that he couldn't help it and had been internally injured by Zhou Gang's more than ten punches.
After his face was sprayed with blood again, Zhou Gang was furious, thinking that Ye Wutian did this intentionally, so he took action again.
Ye Wutian didn't know how many punches he had endured from Zhou Gang. His consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and his brain seemed to be getting more and more out of control. However, Zhou Gang still had no intention of stopping, and Yang Langzi, who was sitting on the sofa, did not give in.
Zhou Gang stopped.
One punch.
Two punches.
Three punches.
Zhou Gang's fists fell like raindrops. At the end of the fight, Ye Wutian, who could no longer bear the pain, his eyes darkened and he fainted.
"Stop." Yang Langzi finally spoke. After putting down the red wine, he walked up to Ye Wutian and snorted with a disdainful expression on his face: "Young clown."
"Gang leader, I think we should just stop doing it and stop doing it." Zhou Gang made a gesture of wiping his neck.
"It's easy to kill him, but it's hard to explain to the superiors." Yang Langzi said. Others didn't know that he didn't kill Ye Wutian because he was afraid that it would be difficult to explain to his superiors. Second, his incompetent brother was still being harassed by Ye Wutian.
Wutian's plot, before he got the antidote, he didn't want to kill Ye Wutian, but a lesson was still needed.
Thinking that both brothers were plotted by Ye Wutian, Yang Langzi felt angry and murderous. He had never suffered such a loss.
"Then what should we do now?" Since he couldn't kill him, Zhou Gang didn't know what to do. Of course, he didn't want to let Ye Wutian leave.
"Take him downstairs, as long as he doesn't die," Yang Langzi said.
Zhou Gang was overjoyed, "I understand."
Yang Langzi's idea was exactly what Zhou Gang wanted. According to Zhou Gang's idea, even if he couldn't kill Ye Wutian, he would at least lose his skin. Not everyone in the Tenglong Gang could be offended.
Soon, Zhou Gang and others left with Ye Wutian. Yang Langzi was the only one left in the office. He looked around, then looked down at his chest. After some hesitation, he slowly reached out and pressed
Toward the Tanzhong point.
This press almost cost him half of his life. An unprecedented pain hit him, making him unable to even stand. He fell to the ground with a thud, and a large amount of cold sweat fell like rain.
The frightened Yang Langzi struggled to get up from the ground, sat on the sofa and gasped for air. What was going on? What was the pain just now?
Coincidence, must be a coincidence, Yang Langzi couldn't help comforting himself. At the same time, he stretched his hand to the Tanzhong point, wanting to press it, but he didn't dare to press it.
Just now, he still held on to a glimmer of hope that he had not been poisoned by Ye Wutian, but now, he began to hesitate and become uncertain.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Langzi pressed the Tanzhong point again. He had to seek verification, even if it hurt, he had to do this.
He closed his eyes and pressed the button. Suddenly, the strange yet familiar pain hit him again. The pain made Yang Langzi tremble all over. From the time he developed the Tenglong Gang to now, it was not that Yang Langzi had never been injured. He was not injured by any ordinary injuries.
He put it in his eyes, but now this kind of pain made him feel a kind of fear. He could no longer describe this kind of pain in words, at least he had never experienced this kind of pain before.
Even if he didn't believe it, he had to admit that he was really poisoned by Ye Wutian.
"Ye Wutian." Yang Langzi punched the sofa, and a hole was punched through the leather sofa.
Ye Wutian was taken to a special room with his hands hanging, just like what was shown in the movie.
Zhou Gang asked someone to get a bucket of water, poured cold water on Ye Wutian, and poured it down from his head. Ye Wutian was stimulated by the cold water while he was in a coma, and he woke up instantly. He was woken up by the pain, and the cold water was poured on the wound.
It hurts.
Ye Wutian slowly raised his head and looked at Zhou Gang, "Where is Yang Langzi? Is he in pain?"
Zhou Gang looked at Ye Wutian like an idiot: "I don't know whether to live or die."
"Come on, come if you feel like it. I tell you, as long as I don't die today, you will be the ones who die." Ye Wutian also risked his life, and the wolf nature in his heart was completely stimulated. (To be continued)