"First of all..." Han Xing stood up unhurriedly, looking down at Mr. Zhou Zhou with a long and drawn-out voice.
Mr. Zhou felt as if he was facing the death penalty. His heart was high and he was vomiting furiously. He didn't dare to say anything for a long time.
Others also followed him, feeling reverence for Han Xing.
Even the people who had just started to come here to cause trouble now looked confused and puzzled.
Why is Master Zhou so afraid of this woman?
This woman looks very ordinary.
No, she is much more beautiful, but she must not be a big shot in Beicheng. They have never seen anything like this in Beicheng.
"According to the previous rules...you guys slap yourselves first, ten times each," Han Xing said unhurriedly.
Hearing this, the men over there were somewhat unconvinced and murmured complaints.
"What is this...she...what qualifications does she have to let us slap ourselves."
"Yes, I'm not convinced at all, okay?"
"Isn't it strange that the Third Master didn't tell us her identity and just asked us to kneel like this?"
Listening to their words, Mr. Zhou Zhou became angry with sweat on his forehead. He turned around and glared at them fiercely, and said angrily: "Shut up, everyone. This is our aunt. No one can mess with her!"
A bunch of idiots just came here to provoke such a big shot, and they were going to kill him.
"us……"
When the men saw Master Zhou's expression, they all bowed their heads and kept silent.
Then, I heard Mr. Zhou say flatteringly: "Oh, miss, I just asked us to slap you. It's easy. Look, miss... I... I like to slap myself the most."
After saying that, the slap fell on Mr. Zhou Zhou’s face with a particularly loud sound.
He slapped himself across the face very quickly.
The men who were still hesitant at first did not dare to act pretentious now, and one by one followed suit and slapped their own faces one after another.
In an instant, the box was filled with applause from these people.
Han Xing calmly watched them finish the slap, folded his arms, and looked at the man who started the trouble.
She narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, letting out the slightest chill, and then asked: "Who asked you to come."
When the man heard this, his heart skipped a beat and he swallowed.
Seeing his reaction, Mr. Zhou Zhou immediately opened his eyes angrily and roared: "Are you still pretending to be mute? Tell me quickly! Who asked you to provoke the lady? If you don't tell me clearly today, I will kill your whole family tomorrow!"
The man was very afraid of Mr. Zhou. When he heard this, he swallowed several times, then touched the tip of his nose and said slowly: "I...I am...I heard what Yu Meili said."
For beauty?
Han Xing's eyebrows raised slightly.
Oh, it turns out to be that woman.
A woman who was provocative from the beginning and wanted to make her unhappy?
It’s interesting, Yu Meili is really not afraid of anything.
"What else? Is there anything else that Yu Meili did?" Mr. Zhou asked anxiously, fearing that these idiots couldn't explain clearly.
The man rolled his eyes and said quickly: "That's right... that's right... and... she gave us money, gave us start-up capital, and nothing else."
"Give me a copy of the transfer record." Han Xing said at this time.
The man was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, you... I'll give you whatever you want... as long as... as long as you... don't be angry!"