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Chapter 1132

Do you think this kitchen knife can be thrown to you?

After the bald gangster heard this sentence, he was trembling with fear.

Nima!

This...doesn't this mean that I should be treated as a dart target? Brother! That is a kitchen knife that can even cut bones in half.

The bald gangster was panicking.

However, at this time, he actually saw Ye Zihao throwing the kitchen knife over.

Seeing Ye Zihao reach out and throw it forward, the kitchen knife in his hand flew out with a "whoosh" sound.

Get rid of it!

The kitchen knife comes out!

Shocking to the heavens and the earth, weeping ghosts and gods!

And that ray of cold light flew directly towards the bald gangster.

"No...no no!"

The bald gangster screamed uncontrollably, maybe out of fear, he was so scared that he even closed his eyes.

Almost 0.01 seconds later, the sharp kitchen knife struck the ground with a "clang" sound. The sharp blade could even cut a gap in the ground.

At this time, the bald gangster slowly opened his eyes and took a look. It turned out that it was okay not to look, but when he looked... Ni Ma! So... so dangerous!

The sharp kitchen knife hit his crotch directly.

Oh! No!

To be precise, the sharp kitchen knife almost hit his crotch.

As long as he moves forward a few inches, he will probably become a "eunuch" directly.

Maybe it's too thrilling and exciting.

The crotch of the bald gangster suddenly became wet, and then he saw yellow liquid dripping from his crotch, and his face turned pale with fear.

At this time, Ye Zihao took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a "pop" sound, and took a deep breath.

"call!"

He took a breath and then exhaled the smoke. The smoke lingered in front of him, making his hard-lined face look particularly gloomy.

At this time, Ye Zihao walked over and squatted down.

"call!"

He was seen taking another puff of smoke and then spitting it into the face of the bald gangster.

"Cough cough cough!"

The bald gangster choked on the smoke and coughed uncomfortably.

At this time, Ye Zihao asked coldly: "Brother! Didn't I scare you just now?"

"How...how could I be...scared so easily?"

This bald gangster gritted his teeth and showed off his strength.

"Really? But why are you diabetic? Look, your crotch is wet."

Ye Zihao pointed at his crotch and started teasing him with a playful expression.

"I...I am incontinent, does it...none of your business?"

The bald gangster seemed to still want to show off his strength, and said with an awesome and coaxing expression on his face.

"Really? If that's the case, then I'll throw it again!"

Say it!

Ye Zihao pulled out the kitchen knife directly.

As a result, his words frightened the bald gangster even more.

"Big...brother, please don't...don't throw it away! Don't throw it away!" The bald gangster begged for mercy and begged.

"Didn't you just say you weren't afraid?"

Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully, and then placed the sharp kitchen knife directly on the bald gangster's neck.

In an instant, this bald gangster immediately became "good".

Seeing that he was very unruly, he admitted and said: "Brother! I... I was wrong, I... I shouldn't show off, I... I'm afraid, I'm so scared that my heart almost popped out."

"hehe!!"

"I told you to pretend! Pretend! Pretend!"

Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully, then slapped the bald gangster in the face with a kitchen knife.

At this moment, the bald gangster felt extremely aggrieved.

Others slapped their faces with their hands, but you? Ni Ma! Use a kitchen knife! Don’t say anything. If you say too much, you will shed tears.

However, just when the bald gangster felt wronged, suddenly, someone outside the door shouted loudly.

"Oh shit!!"

"Which bastard comes to my territory to run wild? Come out! I promise not to beat you to death!"



"Forehead?"

The bald gangster's expression was slightly startled, and then he turned his attention to the door.

Seeing his boss coming, he felt as excited as seeing the dawn of hope.

"Brother Long! Brother Long!"

"Hurry...hurry up and save me! This...this guy is here to cause trouble!"

"You... come here quickly and teach him a lesson! Hurry up!"



The bald gangster had an excited expression on his face and shouted loudly.

"Brother Long again?"

Ye Zihao frowned and muttered to himself, Damn! Why are so many people called Brother Long? People who dare to use the word "dragon" in their affection are all awesome?

at the same time!

A middle-aged man walked with a limp, and his body was covered with sand.

Um? Why...why does this back look a little familiar? It seems like I've seen it somewhere before?

At this time, the middle-aged man frowned slightly. Although he felt that Ye Zihao's back was somewhat familiar, he couldn't think of where he had seen him before.

However, he didn't care so much.

What he cared about was that the restaurant he owned was damaged.

Nima!

If this spreads out, where will I put my face?

Therefore, this man who was called "Brother Long" was very awesome and coaxing. Then he pointed angrily at Ye Zihao and yelled loudly: "You brat, you are going to die tonight. If I don't

Cut you off and feed it to the sharks, and I will take your last name!"

"Yeah?"

However, at this moment, Ye Zihao slowly turned around.

It was a good thing that he didn't turn around, but when he turned around... Ni Ma! Brother Long was so frightened that he peed.

"Is...is it you?"

In an instant, Brother Long was shocked.

In fact, this Brother Long is the same Brother Long who was on the beach just now.

After he was buried in the sand, he screamed loudly for help, and finally got help from good people and rescued him.

As soon as he came out, he immediately received news that someone was destroying the place, so he was so angry that he rushed over.

But what he never expected was that the person who ruined his situation was actually the master who taught him a lesson!

Nima!

Why am I so unlucky today? What a cheat!

At this time, Ye Zihao had a playful smile on his face, and then asked lightly, "Brother! What did you just say? Are you going to chop me up and feed it to the sharks?"

"Big...brother! You...don't say anything, I was wrong! I take your last name! Really! I...I take your last name!"

Suddenly, Brother Long suddenly became frustrated.

You know, just now I kept talking about cutting people off and feeding them to sharks, saying that I couldn't do it, and just trying to coax them.

What's the result?

Now I gave in on the spot!

Nima!

Morality?

Is there any!

Is there any?

Is there any?

……


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