As soon as the news that Huang Jiahao was beaten and seriously injured came out, everyone present became interested. Another person asked: "Is it true or false? That son of Huang Shikun is a devil incarnate, will he also be beaten?" wavv
"Why are you lying to me? Let me tell you, Huang Shikun's son was not only beaten, but the beater reportedly walked away. A bunch of police were there at the time, but they didn't even arrest the beater."
"No way? With so many people watching at the airport, how can the police just let people go?"
"It's true. The person who hit me probably has a lot of background."
"How big can the background be? This is in Yangzhou. Huang Shikun dotes on his son. If this happened, it would be better if the attacker was caught by the police. If he is not caught, Huang Shikun will definitely find ways to take revenge!"
"How to take revenge? Isn't Huang Shikun getting married tomorrow? This incident may make it impossible for him to get married."
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Everyone was talking about Huang Shihao being seriously injured, and at this moment, Su Lanxin suddenly said: "It's Huang Jiahao who doesn't have eyes! Master Chen Xian taught him a lesson!"
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As soon as Su Lanxin said this, the scene suddenly became quiet. Su Changdao also looked at Su Lanxin with some surprise: "Lanxin, what do you mean by this? Is it Master Chen Xian who severely injured Huang Shikun's son?"
"That's right, it's Master Chen. It happened just when I picked up Master Chen. That Huang Jiahao should be beaten!" Su Lanxin, of course, spared no effort to help Chen Yu speak up.
It's just that the eyes of other people present when they looked at Chen Yu changed slightly. They knew who Huang Shikun was. He made his fortune through smuggling in his early years. He was not a good person, and he also had human lives on his hands. Now he
My son was severely injured, so I am not allowed to kill Chen Yu?
When Su Changdao saw this, he immediately said to Chen Yu: "Master Chen Xian, don't worry. Although Huang Shikun is an old gangster and has some people under his command, as long as I, Su Changdao, am here, I will absolutely guarantee that Master Chen Xian, you will be safe!"
Su Changdao was a martial arts practitioner who believed in loyalty. Chen Yu prescribed medicine to repair his damaged meridians. He was his great benefactor. This time he came to Yangzhou at his invitation. He must not let Chen Yu be in danger.
Everyone here was a guest invited by Su Changdao. At this time, someone said to Chen Yu: "With Mr. Su's words, Mr. Chen Xian, you can rest assured. Mr. Su is a one-stop existence in our Yangzhou. Besides, we are here
Master Tang is here too! I’m sorry Huang Shikun doesn’t dare to come and cause trouble!”
While praising Su Changdao, this man also flattered Master Tang. Master Tang smiled slightly and showed a hint of pride in his eyes, which was quite useful.
But Chen Yu didn't care at all. He didn't care at all and said: "He wants to seek revenge from me. Just let him come. I will kill one of them, or I will kill a pair of them."
Chen Yu's tone was calm and he didn't take it seriously, but the guests present were all surprised, thinking that Master Chen Xian was too bragging at such a young age. Su Changdao was also a well-known figure in Yangzhou, so he should
Could it be that you were deceived by this kid?
Master Tang glanced at Chen Yu and said directly: "It's a good thing for young people to be confident, but don't be too conceited, otherwise you will suffer."
Chen Yu smiled coldly and said nothing, while Huang Shikun felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward and said quickly: "Stop talking about this, the dishes are getting cold. Let's start the banquet. I suggest that everyone first pay respect to the two worldly masters Chen Xianshi and Master Tang.
One drink per person!”
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In a private room of a high-end hotel in Yangzhou, a middle-aged man with a sinister face was sitting there, his face was ashen, and this man was Huang Jiahao's father, Huang Shikun, the chairman of Yangzhou Shikun Group.
There were seven or eight people sitting around Huang Shikun. Several of them had dark skin and did not look like Chinese people. These people were silent at this time.
"Fuck! Even if we don't get married, we must avenge our wealthy family! How dare you beat our wealthy family seriously! Labor and management want him dead!" Suddenly, Huang Shikun stood up and slammed a glass in front of him.
On the ground, he said fiercely.
Looking at the shattered glass, a dark-skinned middle-aged man also stood up and said to Huang Shikun in less fluent Chinese: "Mr. Huang, don't be too excited. Since this matter happened to be discussed by me,
If you come across it, then I will help you with this."
Huang Shikun was stunned for a moment, looked at the middle-aged man and said: "How can that be done? Master Azan, you are here to attend my wedding and you are my distinguished guest. How can I have the nerve to trouble you about the dog's affairs?"
Huang Shikun started out as a smuggler in his early years, and is still in the business of medicinal materials. He has good relations with many big bosses in Southeast Asia, and he also knows some strange people. Master Azan and several other dark-skinned people are all from Siam.
The wizard Luo made a special trip to attend his wedding.
Siamese witchcraft is an ancient inheritance. It is weird, terrifying and sinister. It is especially good at raising imps, lowering heads and other spells. It can kill people invisible, so most people simply do not dare to provoke real Siamese witches.
But precisely because of this, if you can hire a Siamese wizard to help you kill people, you will get twice the result with half the effort and leave no traces.
Master Azan said to Huang Shikun calmly at this time: "Mr. Huang, you don't have to be polite. You and I are both friends. It's just a little effort. It's a wedding gift from me."
Master Azan offered to help, and of course Huang Shikun did not ask for it. He quickly said: "Since Master Azan said this, then Huang will be more respectful than to obey. After this matter is over, Huang will definitely take the time to go to Siam to display Azan."
Master, to express my gratitude."
Of course, Huang Shikun's intention was to give money and gifts. He also knew in his heart that these Siamese wizards were useless and could not afford it early. It was impossible for him to let Master Azan help him kill people in vain.
Azan smiled and nodded, and glanced at Huang Shikun: "I need to feed my little devils before I start. I wonder if Boss Huang can get some raw meat right away, preferably beef."
Huang Shikun also knew a little bit about Siamese witchcraft and knew what Azan was going to do, so he immediately said: "Okay, I'll do it right away."
After Huang Shikun said that, he left the box and came back not long after. Behind him, several waiters with inexplicable expressions pushed several carts of bloody raw beef, weighing hundreds of kilograms.
"Okay, you can go." Huang Shikun waved his hand, drove away the waiters, and then closed the door of the box.
Wizard Azan immediately took out a stick of incense and lit it, then muttered something, as if he was reciting some ancient mantra.
As Azan recited the mantra, after a while, several carts of raw meat gradually disappeared, as if something transparent and invisible in the sky was sucking these flesh and blood...