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Chapter five hundred and seventy-two still?

After listening to Luo Gen's words, Sanhu frowned. This boy was really disrespectful.

Sanhu's younger brothers were furious one by one. If Brother Sanhu hadn't taken a liking to this kid, he would have pounced on him and given him some color. Beating him to death was unrealistic, but breaking a leg would make everyone here.

dare.

Wu Qiang was like an enraged vicious dog, waiting for Logan. This kid was going to ruin his future with Brother Sanhu, and he was officially dead.

Now even the three tigers just want to teach Luo Gen a lesson and make him submissive. The only one who has murderous intentions towards Luo Gen is Wu Qiang.

Find an opportunity to kill him!

This voice became louder and louder in Wu Qiang's heart, and his expression became calmer and calmer, making Sun Xu couldn't help but take another look at this kid.

The onlookers looked at Luo Gen as if he were looking at a dead man. They saw that San Hu seemed to attach great importance to this boy. If he said a few soft words, there might be a way to survive.

But now this kid is pretending to be more awesome than Brother Sanhu. Isn’t this asking for death?

In the gangster circles in the county town, there was a saying that said well, 'Where Brother Sanhu is present, no one who is more awesome than him is allowed'.

Although Brother Sanhu will not come out easily now, risk his life with others, and do things to kill people, his influence is much greater than before.

In the past, if someone wanted to deal with someone, he might have to personally lead someone to do it. But now, who Brother Sanhu wants to deal with is just a matter of words. Most of them are people who want to run errands for Sanhu.

"It's been so many years since I've had someone show off like this in front of me, I still miss it a little bit!"

After dozens of seconds, Sanhu finally spoke, his eyes shining brightly, as if he was recalling the time when he was the most powerful man in the world, and he had a nostalgic expression on his face.

Naturally, others would not interrupt Brother Sanhu from recalling the past. Sanhu looked around and saw that there were not many of his old brothers left, and there were still a few squatting in prison.

"Boy, do you know where the last person who talked to me like this is now?" Sanhu looked at Logan, pretending to be telling a story.

"Not interested!" Logan's reaction was very cold, which aroused the anger of the three tiger brothers.

Sanhu waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down, and then continued: "He should be very happy now. He lives a life of reaching out for clothes and opening his mouth for food, but he just can't get out of bed!"

"Paralysis at a high position?"

"It's not that serious, it's just a vegetative state!" Brother Sanhu took a puff of cigarette and puffed it out lightly, forming a big smoke ring in front of him, which was blown away by Logan in one breath.

What the hell.

Sun Xu sat aside and remained silent, admiring Sanhu's fresh and refined showmanship skills. This guy was a bit interesting, but with so many people here, the feeling of a miasma and mist made him very unhappy.

He coughed lightly: "Three Tigers, right?"

"Generally, they call me Brother Sanhu. There are not many people who are qualified to call me Sanhu!" Sanhu smiled and looked like a kind uncle. Sun Xu spoke, which gave him some ideas.

"Logan, let me say it one last time, do you agree or not, otherwise I may not touch you, but the handsome guy you brought may have to pay the price for your actions?" Sanhu said, facing Sun.

Xu glanced at it.

Logan suddenly wanted to laugh, and he tried hard to hold it back, but in the end he couldn't hold it back. He couldn't help but burst out laughing, leaving everyone present confused. Could it be that there was a conflict between these two guys?

He laughed for a full three minutes, and Brother Sanhu's heart went crazy with laughter. Didn't this kid have a brain problem?

"Have you laughed enough?" Just when he burst out unbearably, Logan's laughter stopped abruptly.

After looking at the people in front of him, he looked at Sun Xu and introduced to everyone, "This is my college roommate and my boss. The things you took away were what he gave me!"

Sanhu forcibly suppressed his inner anger and turned his attention to Sun Xu. The seemingly ordinary young man turned out to be the owner of the manuscript, so he deserved his attention.

But now there is a question, whether this guy wrote the manuscript himself or copied it from someone else. Sanhu's own preference is the latter.

It is unscientific and unreasonable for such a young guy to come up with such terrible things.

Seeing that this guy was focusing on himself, Sun Xu still had a calm smile on his face: "Sanhu, I heard that you want to take my things as your own. Logan is begging to no avail, so I can't."

If I don’t take action personally, I’ll ask you now, should I pay it back or not?”

"I've told Logan before..."

"I didn't ask you anything else, I just asked you whether you want to pay it back or not?" Sun Xu interrupted him directly, showing his domineering attitude.

"I don't know what it is!" Sanhu raised his eyebrows as if he said, "I don't admit you can do anything to me."

The indifferent smile on Sun Xu's face became brighter and brighter, as if what he heard was completely opposite to what Sanhu said, which was really hard to understand.

"So, you don't plan to pay it back?"

"What the hell are you pretending to be? Are you deaf or blind..." Wu Qiang couldn't hold himself back for a long time. When Sun Xu questioned, Sanhu placed a box of cigarettes on the table and knocked it lightly.

As he yelled and cursed, he reached out and punched Sun Xu. The ferocity in his eyes could be seen by anyone.

But it didn't matter. Sun Xu raised a hand, then easily pinched Wu Qiang's wrist, pressed it directly on the coffee table, and asked with a smile: "This is the hand that stole my things!"

"Stealing hell...ah..." The curse turned into a scream.

While Sun Xu was talking, the ashtray from before appeared in his hand at some point, and then hit Wu Qiang's hand heavily.

The glass ashtray was smashed into pieces, and Wu Qiang's hand was obviously disabled.

I didn't have the strength to curse, so I crawled on the ground with my hands in my hands and started screaming.

Forget about hitting someone, whether it was Sanhu or anyone else, they could all imagine that if Wu Qiang took action, the other party would definitely fight back, but he didn't expect to dare to hit him so hard.

The onlookers were immediately dumbfounded. They all thought that the two young men would be beaten like dogs and carried to the hospital unconscious. Unexpectedly, it was Sanhu who knelt down first.

Is it that times are changing too fast, or that my brain cannot keep up with the times? Are today's young people so domineering?

Not only others can't understand, but Sanhu also doesn't understand. What is the confidence of these two people to dare to do something in front of him? Aren't they afraid of death?

"Ask me one last time, do you still want to pay back?" When they were stunned, Sun Xu spoke again, still smiling, as if he was not the one who just made the move. (To be continued)


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