"What's wrong with hitting you? Aren't you just a bad bartender?"
Song Xiang pointed at Tang Yuxuan and said, "Did you see that? That's your boss, and we are your boss's friends."
The monkey's eyes were fixed on Song Xiang.
Song Xiang was stared at by this look and felt a little guilty: "I'll give you a thousand yuan."
"Is this okay?" Song Xiang said.
Song Xiang felt that Monkey was just a little bartender, how much was his monthly salary?
For one thousand yuan, he should be able to work for a week.
But he didn't expect that when he handed the money to the monkey, the monkey didn't take it.
The identity of a monkey is never that simple.
That day at the resort, he defeated even the flat-headed brothers.
Of course, Song Xiang, Zhou Jie and others did not see that scene.
As soon as they entered the resort, they were kicked out of the resort by Du Fei's cousin Yu Teng because they offended Du Fei.
Therefore, Song Xiang felt that the monkey was just a waiter.
Monkey chuckled and looked at Song Xiang: "Boss, how about we go out and have a chat?"
"Okay, just go out, I'm afraid of you!"
Song Xiang smiled disdainfully and stood up.
Song Xiang winked at Xiaoshan and the man in red, asking them to follow him.
Zhou Jie didn't follow. At this time, Zhou Jie was in a very bad mood, so bad that he even wanted to kill someone.
Zhou Jie never expected that the money his father promised to give him would actually be given to his younger brother, Zhou Yang.
And if you can't pay the celebrities, you're breaking the contract.
He simply cannot bear the huge liquidated damages unless he sells his company.
But his media company is his life-long effort!
He was unwilling to go bankrupt like this.
After following Monkey out of the bar, Song Xiang had a domineering attitude: "What on earth do you want? Why don't I just slap you?"
"What, it's not over, is it? Do you believe that Tang Yuxuan will wake up soon and I will ask him to fire you?" Song Xiang threatened coldly.
"You kid, are you too dissatisfied? Master Song has given you a thousand yuan, and you are still not satisfied. For a low-class person like you, for one thousand yuan, you have to work for a week.
!" Xiaoshan said.
The monkey just smiled disdainfully.
"Do you know what happened to the person who slapped me in the face last time?" Monkey asked.
"How's it going?" Song Xiang asked.
"I think the grass on his grave now should be more than three feet high." Monkey said calmly.
"Damn it, how can a little waiter in a bar be so good at blowing it!" After hearing this, Xiaoshan was immediately speechless.
The man in red shook his head and said: "The grass on his grave is more than three feet high. What does it matter to you? Did you kill him?"
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that you are still a murderer."
"Believe it or not, I'm going to call the police now..."
Before the man in red finished speaking, the monkey suddenly jumped forward, slapped the man in red on the face, and said coldly: "I didn't kill him."
"He committed suicide."
The monkey grinned like a devil and said: "Because people who offend me are often worse off than dead."
This slap from the monkey was quite harsh.
He actually drew blood from the corner of the man in red's mouth.
"You, you dare to hit me?" The man in red pointed at the monkey and said in disbelief.
With a crisp sound, the monkey stepped forward and slapped the man in red to the ground.
"Why don't I dare? There are few things in the world that I, the monkey, dare not do." The monkey smiled disdainfully.
This slap was even harder.
The man in red was beaten to the ground and it took him a long time to raise his head.
This slap had just made him dizzy. Until this moment, the man in red still felt that his head was a little dizzy.
After seeing what happened to the man in red, Song Xiang and Xiao Shan were suddenly frightened.
"You, don't come over."
Song Xiang looked at the monkey with fear on his face: "I was wrong, brother, I will give you money, ten thousand, ten thousand, okay?"
The monkey continued to walk towards Song Xiang, with a faint smile on his lips.
"Thirty thousand, fifty thousand, one hundred thousand!"
As the distance between the two grew closer, Song Xiang began to increase the price, but Monkey's footsteps never stopped.
Song Xiang is retreating, and the monkey is approaching.
The monkey walked a few steps quickly and came to Song Xiang: "One thousand yuan!"
"One thousand yuan?" Song Xiang was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, one thousand yuan and a slap." said the monkey.
Song Xiang laughed: "This is one thousand yuan, here it is."
"I gave it to you." Monkey smiled slightly.
"You give it to me?"
Before Song Xiang understood what it meant, the monkey slapped him.
This slap directly sent Song Xiang flying more than one meter away.
"One thousand dollars."
Monkey smiled, stepped forward, lifted Song Xiang up, stretched out his hand and slapped him again.
This time, Song Xiang flew two meters away and fell to the ground. He didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy.
Of course, the monkey would not agree to his begging for mercy.
The monkey walked over and smiled: "Two thousand yuan."
"Three thousand dollars!"
After the monkey finished speaking, he slapped Song Xiang out with another slap, knocking Song Xiang unconscious.
After seeing Song Xiang fainting, he turned around and started running.
But he didn't run very far when he suddenly bumped into someone.
Xiao Shan raised his head and fell to the ground in fear.
Who else could this person be besides a monkey?
"Are you a human or a ghost?" Xiaoshan looked at the monkey, his face turned pale with fear.
The monkey was obviously so far away from him just now, but in just a moment, how come it was in front of him?
Not a ghost, who can move so fast?
The monkey laughed, squatted down and looked at the hill: "Do you think I am a human or a ghost?"
"That's right, I'm just a small bartender, and my monthly salary is not much."
The monkey said: "But this doesn't mean you can hit me."
After Monkey finished speaking, he grabbed Xiaoshan's collar and slapped him away.
Xiaoshan's ability to withstand blows is extremely fragile.
Just one slap and he fainted.
Of course, the main reason why Xiaoshan fainted was because he was too frightened.
The monkey chuckled: "Are you fainted?"
The monkey stretched out a finger and pinched Xiaoshan's middle man, pinching him awake.
"I just slapped you, but they all got slapped several times."
Monkey stretched out his arm again and whipped Xiaoshan directly in front of Song Xiang.
The monkey grabbed the man in red and slapped Song Xiang in front of him.
Three people, lying together half dead.
The monkey then clapped his hands and said, "Okay, three people, three slaps each, a total of nine thousand yuan."
"Just wait here, don't move, I'll get you money."
Monkey turned around and was about to go to the bar to get money when he saw Li Fan walking towards him.
Li Fan chuckled, looked at the monkey and said, "Why don't you slap me more?"
"I'm afraid of beating them to death." Monkey said seriously.
In fact, the monkeys are not afraid of killing them at all.
Monkey knows how many people like Song Xiang have been killed before.
However, the monkey is afraid of causing trouble to the bar.
"Here, ten thousand yuan, give that guy Song Xiang an extra slap." Li Fan took out a wad of money and handed it to the monkey.
The monkey took it and smiled: "Thanks, boss."
"It's me who thanks you. I've long disliked those guys. Thank you for teaching them a lesson for me." Li Fan said.
The monkey took the money and came to Song Xiang and others.
"I slapped you nine times in total, which is 9,000 yuan. Here is 10,000 yuan. No need to look for it." After saying that, the monkey slapped Song Xiang with his backhand, knocking out two of his teeth.
"Take the money, I don't owe you anything anymore," said the monkey.
Wait until Xiaoshan takes the money.
The monkey came to Song Xiang: "You just slapped me, right?"
"Aren't you back?" Song Xiang asked fearfully.
"I returned it, but I gave you the money!" said the monkey.
Then, the monkey chuckled: "Let's talk about compensation."
"Your face is worthless. A thousand yuan for a slap is already considered as extra for you. I am different. My face is very delicate. I put on facial masks and do beauty treatments every day. You slap me in the face. It's not worth it."
Do you know how many masks I need to apply to make it up?"
The monkey smiled sinisterly and said, "So, how much do you plan to compensate me?"