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Jinzhong Kunzai looked at it carefully for at least a minute, and then withdrew his gaze.
"Are you sure he threw a tempered glass cup and smashed it like this?"
A Biao hugged his palm with several broken fingers and said in a deep voice: "Yes, Lord Kun, I absolutely dare not talk nonsense about this. A Bing and the others have seen it with their own eyes and can testify."
Jin Zhongkun leaned back slightly and leaned on the sofa. He held a cigar in his right hand and gently shook the ashes. He stared at A Biao with a pair of slightly older but profound eyes: "Tell me what you just said again, especially
It was what he said, and not a single word should be left behind."
A Biao explained all the details again from the moment he walked in. He basically didn't miss a word of what Yang Hao said.
After hearing this, Jin Zhongkun frowned. A man in his thirties standing behind him said unhappily: "You dare to say that you want Master Kun's life. This kid is really tired of living. Master Kun, how many people do I have to take here?"
Brother, go over and kill him."
Jin Zhongkun did not look back, and gently waved his right hand holding the cigar. The man immediately shut up, but his face was still very unhappy.
Jin Zhongkun tapped his knee gently with his left hand, and after a while he said: "Call and check to find out what this man's background is."
Standing behind Jin Zhongkun, a gentle-looking man with gold-rimmed glasses immediately picked up his mobile phone and started making calls.
The room seemed quite quiet for a while, except for the sound of the man in glasses who kept dialing the phone.
The bespectacled man made seven or eight consecutive calls, which lasted for about ten minutes. Finally, after a relatively long call, he finally ended the call.
His face was a little solemn, and he leaned into Jin Zhongkun's ear and spoke. Jin Zhongkun showed a somewhat surprised look on his face, and immediately became a little more solemn.
When the bespectacled man returned to his original position, Jin Zhongkun reached out and put out his cigar in the ashtray, then stood up and straightened his clothes.
"Take me to their private room."
The man who had previously threatened to kill Yang Hao suddenly showed a ferocious smile on his face. He pulled out the pistol from his waist with his backhand and greeted with a ferocious smile: "Copycat!"
Just when everyone else reached out to draw their guns, Jin Zhongkun frowned, turned around and said to the man: "Did I ask you to touch this guy?"
The man was stunned for a moment: "Master Kun, aren't you planning to go over and teach him a lesson?"
Jin Zhongkun shook his head, as if he wanted to say something, but finally shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, you all stay here, Lin Jun, come with me."
The man with gold-rimmed glasses walked to Jin Zhongkun. Jin Zhongkun walked to the door of the room, but then turned to look at the people in the room and solemnly warned: "Don't mess around without my words."
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In the private room, Yang Hao and Jin Zhenxiu were still drinking and chatting, and the members of TREA were also accompanying them. Although everyone was very happy on the surface and didn't seem to see anything strange, Yang Hao could tell from the way they occasionally looked at the door.
I could see their inner worries.
Yang Hao naturally knew what they were worried about and what they meant by looking at the door, but she didn't put on any clothes either.
After Yang Hao drove away A Biao and others, his interest was much less. He could have just left, but Yang Hao stayed.
He thought that since Jin Zhongkun was here, he would have to react to whatever he did if he beat his men.
Either continue to take revenge or give in. In short, there should be an attitude. He is also worried that after he leaves, Jin Zhongkun will vent his anger on the group of beauties in TREA.
What's more, he is not afraid of that Jin Zhongkun at all, he is just a **** leader. Do he need to be afraid of him?
The door was suddenly pushed open, and A Biao, who had come to this room before, walked in, then stepped aside, and the two people following him walked in slowly.
At first, the man's hair was already a little gray, but it was neatly combed and not messy at all. He was walking slowly in casual clothes, but his aura was very strong.
A rather elegant-looking middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses was carrying a briefcase and followed the old man with a low eyebrow. At first glance, he looked like a follower.
When Jin Zhenxiu saw this old man, his face suddenly changed slightly, stood up, and shouted nervously: "Master Kun!"
When the five beautiful members of TREA heard Jin Jinxiu shouting like this, their faces suddenly changed. They all stood up and shouted nervously: "Hello, Mr. Kun."
Yang Hao didn't stand up or even move. He just looked at Jin Zhongkun sideways and said nothing.
Jin Zhongkun's eyes fell on Yang Hao, looked at him for a few times, with a smile on his face, and walked straight over without saying hello to Yang Hao. He sat down on the sofa not far from Yang Hao and picked up the
A clean wine glass, picked up the red wine on the table, and poured a full glass.
Under everyone's gaze, Jin Zhongkun raised his cup and said to Yang Hao: "Mr. Yang, my subordinate just bumped into you. Although he has been punished, he came under the order of me, the boss, so
The fault is mine, I drank this glass of wine, and I paid for all the expenses you two spent here today, which is a small apology."
After Jin Zhongkun finished speaking, he drank a full glass of red wine in one go, put down the glass, and then slowly stretched out his hand: "Jin Zhongkun, nice to meet you."
Everyone's expressions were dull, staring at Jin Zhongkun as if they were seeing a ghost, and then they all turned to look at Yang Hao, trying to see his reaction.
I asked, who is this?
This is Master Kun!
When everyone saw Jin Zhongkun's arrival, everyone was extremely nervous. Was he personally here to avenge his subordinates? However, Jin Zhongkun's actions made them all open their eyes wide.
It was not just Kim Jin-soo and TREA who were shocked, even Abiao who was leading the way had his eyes wide open with a look of disbelief on his face.
Others don't know what kind of character Mr. Kun is and what kind of temperament he is, don't they know?
Will Mr. Kun apologize to others?
Or the one who drinks a full glass of wine first?
Everyone else was surprised, but Lin Jun, who was following Jin Zhongkun, had no change in his expression because he knew the reason why Jin Zhongkun did what he did.
It's very simple. What Yang Hao said just now was not arrogant at all, he was telling the truth.
In the few phone calls just now, Lin Jun had already found out clearly what Yang Hao was doing in South Korea, but nothing else was important. What they were most concerned about was what happened when Yang Hao helped Song Mingji conquer the Brilliant Society.
matter.
With bare hands and no injuries, he easily defeated dozens of thugs armed with weapons. This is surprising, but it is not scary enough. However, holding a machete, he can easily block a pistol shot at close range, and it is not
One shot is a continuous shot of a magazine!
This alone is enough to make people awe, because such people are no longer ordinary people at all.
For such a person, if someone wants to die, it will definitely not be too difficult.
Of course, Jin Zhongkun could refuse to admit defeat, and if he really wanted to take action, he would mobilize dozens of gunmen, set up an ambush, and then shoot him randomly. Was he still afraid that he wouldn't be able to kill him?
A person can block a bullet from a pistol, but can he also block a rain of bullets falling like a torrential rain?
If bullets are not enough, what about bombs?
However, even if we kill him, is this matter over?
Yang Hao himself was so powerful. He couldn't have emerged from the stone. There must be people around him who were equally powerful or even more powerful. Knowing that Yang Hao died in his own hands, how could he still survive?
Although Kim Joong-kun is a well-known figure in the entire underground world of South Korea, after all, he only has one life. If someone with the ability really wants to kill you, no matter how many guards you have around you, it will only take a matter of minutes.
matter.
What's more, although Jin Zhongkun offended Yang Hao in this matter, it was also an opportunity, an opportunity to make friends.
In the world of martial arts, there is a saying that no one knows each other without fighting. Many good friends and brothers in life and death are the first to get to know each other through conflicts...
Naturally, the other people in the room didn't know what was going on here. They were just shocked by the superficial phenomenon. Everyone looked at Yang Hao, wanting to see his reaction.
Yang Hao looked at Jin Zhongkun's face, and Jin Zhongkun stretched out his hands and looked at Yang Hao calmly.
For several seconds, except for the low background music in the entire private room, all the people and the air in the room seemed to have condensed.
Just when everyone seemed to be a little unable to suppress it, and always felt that something was about to explode next, Yang Hao stretched out his hand and held Jin Zhongkun's hand together.
"I accept your apology, but I don't like people like you, and I don't want to be friends with you."
A somewhat peaceful smile appeared on Jin Zhongkun's face: "Why? Because of what I just did?"
Yang Hao shook his head and said: "After a man has power and money, it is understandable that he wants to get what he likes."
There was a bit of surprise on Jin Zhongkun's face: "Then I'm really curious, what is the reason? Can you tell me?"
Yang Hao smiled softly and said: "The reason is simple, because you sell drugs, and I never make friends with drug dealers."
Jin Zhongkun's face froze, and then he laughed at himself: "Mr. Yang, you are really an upright person. You helped the Song family get back the Brilliant Society. It seems that they have also announced that members of the society must never participate in drug trafficking."
, I must have been influenced by Mr. Yang.”
Yang Hao was not surprised at all that Jin Zhongkun mentioned the Song family. At least more than ten minutes had passed just now. If Jin Zhongkun couldn't even find out what he did after coming to Korea, he would be sorry for his reputation as Master Kun.
"This is just my personal suggestion to them. I just helped Song Mingji because I like this kid. As for his club, I have no interest at all..."
Yang Hao paused for a moment, then pointed at the door with his palm on the side: "Let's forget what happened tonight. I don't think we need to sit down and continue drinking and talking about life and ideals. If we don't agree with each other, please do.