At this moment, Sun Xiaoyang felt an inexplicable uneasy feeling in his heart, and this feeling became stronger and stronger, as if there was an ominous premonition about to happen.
At this time, Sun Xiaoyang saw Ye Zihao taking action.
Ye Zihao walked up to a bodyguard. The bodyguard was lying on the ground groaning in pain. Ye Zihao asked condescendingly, "Brother! Do you want me to let you go?"
"Think! Think! Brother, please, treat me like a fart and let me go."
The bodyguard had been beaten so badly that his nose and face were bruised and he quickly begged for mercy.
"Since you want me to let you go, fine! Now go over and slap Sun Xiaoyang hard, and I will let you go."
Ye Zihao pointed at Sun Xiaoyang and smiled coldly.
"He dares?"
Suddenly, Sun Xiaoyang was so angry that he was trembling all over and said.
"Big...brother! He is Mr. Sun. Even if you borrow a vat, I...I don't dare to hit him?"
The bodyguard said with a bitter look on his face.
"Then I'm sorry."
Ye Zihao shrugged, and the next second, his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Crack!"
He suddenly stepped on the bodyguard's palm, and immediately there was a crisp sound of bones breaking in his palm.
As the saying goes, ten fingers connect the heart!
The bodyguard screamed "Ah" and fainted on the spot from the pain.
"hiss!"
When the bodyguards at the scene saw this, they were all frightened and secretly gasped.
I have seen ruthless people, but never such a ruthless person!
Nima!
This kid is really ruthless.
Everyone was shocked for a while, but at this time, Ye Zihao walked up to another bodyguard and said condescendingly: "Do you want me to let you go?"
"think!"
"Then go over and slap your young master, and I will let you go."
"Big...brother! I...how dare I?"
"Then... I'm sorry!"
"Crack!"
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
In a moment, another bodyguard's palm was stepped on and broken, and after he screamed fiercely, he fainted on the spot.
"Gulu!"
The bodyguards at the scene were all stunned and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, their eyes widening to the extreme.
Nima!
This... this guy is so... so terrible, he has no mercy at all!!
At this time, Ye Zihao walked up to another bodyguard. Seeing that he had not spoken yet, the bodyguard was so scared that he trembled all over and expressed his stance directly, saying: "Master! I...I will fight! You must not
Step on me and I'll hit you!"
"clever!"
Ye Zihao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said.
Seeing the bodyguard get up and walk towards Sun Xiaoyang, he was so frightened that Sun Xiaoyang's face turned pale and he yelled angrily: "What the hell are you doing? Do you even want to beat me?"
"Sun...Young Master Sun! Yes...I'm sorry, I was forced."
The bodyguard looked sad. Sun Xiaoyang was important, but his own life was also important.
If you beat Sun Xiaoyang, you will probably not be a bodyguard, but if you don’t beat him? Ni Ma! His palm is broken! It’s scary!
Therefore, the bodyguard made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and slapped Sun Xiaoyang hard before he could react.
"Crack!"
A very loud slap sounded, with such force that Sun Xiaoyang spun around several times before barely stopping.
I saw a red palm print on his face, which was as painful as being burned.
"You...you fucking dare to hit me?"
Sun Xiaoyang was so angry that he glared at the bodyguard, but the bodyguard ignored him. Instead, he had a flattering smile on his face and said to Ye Zihao: "High... master! I beat Mr. Sun, I... I can
Are you leaving?"
"Can!"
Ye Zihao lit a cigarette in his mouth, took a puff, spit it out, and said lightly.
"Thank...thank you!"
The bodyguard acted like he was being granted amnesty, and then crawled and rolled away from the scene.
It is said that the power of "role models" is infinite.
Seeing that someone could leave after beating Sun Xiaoyang, the other bodyguards were also moved.
Although Mr. Sun is important, his own life is also important.
No money!
No matter how much money you make, it’s all in vain!
So, soon a new bodyguard stood up, saw him walking up to Sun Xiaoyang, and said apologetically, "Young Master Sun! I'm offended!"
"Crack!"
After saying that, he slapped him directly.
"Ouch! Fuck you, you... are you crazy?" Sun Xiaoyang was so angry that he was so angry.
But the bodyguard ignored him at all, and asked Ye Zihao uneasily, "Brother! Can I leave?"
"Can!"
"Thanks!"
…
Another bodyguard left.
After seeing this, other people stood up straight one after another, as if they wanted to hit Sun Xiaoyang to save their lives.
Then we came down and found a very funny scene at the scene.
I saw more than a dozen bodyguards lining up and taking turns slapping Sun Xiaoyang. People who didn’t know the truth would think that prizes were given out here.
What's even more funny is that these bodyguards apologized and slapped people at the same time.
Sun Xiaoyang was in great pain, but so what? He was still lined up and slapped in the face by the bodyguards.
"Pah! Pah!"
"Ouch ouch!"
"Pop!"
"Ouch! Ouch!"
…
Seeing the bodyguards slapping him, Sun Xiaoyang screamed repeatedly. Finally, all the bodyguards left, leaving Du Jiangdong and Sun Xiaoyang alone.
I saw that Sun Xiaoyang's face was so swollen that he didn't even recognize his mother. It was as ugly as a pig's head.
No!
To be precise, the pig head is much more handsome than him.
At this time, Ye Zihao took a puff of cigarette, flicked the ash on the cigarette end, glanced at Du Jiangdong coldly, and asked lightly: "What about you! Do you want to leave?"
"I...I want to!"
Du Jiangdong hesitated for a moment, but decided to hit him.
Ye Zihao's terrifying methods forced him to act like this.
People are selfish animals. When their interests are violated, what they often think of is to protect themselves.
What's more, now it's about your own life?
So, Du Jiangdong gritted his teeth, as if he had made some important decision.
At this time, he walked up to Sun Xiaoyang and said, "Master Sun! I...I'm sorry for you!"
Say it!
Du Jiangdong exerted all his strength and slapped him directly.
"I...fuck you Du Jiangdong! You...are you so f*cking brave? Dare...dare to hit me?"
Sun Xiaoyang was furious and his face turned red.
"Master Sun! I was forced too." Du Jiangdong had a bitter look on his face. He knew that his job as a talent scout was probably gone.
But so what?
If your job is gone, you can find it again, but if your hand is broken, you will be a useless person for the rest of your life.