The man looked calm, his voice was light, and his tone was even more calm: "I just called and asked if you could use this car for work."
After saying that, the man reached out his hand to me and smiled brightly: "Bronze Lion. You don't even know how famous you are now."
I closed my eyelids and said indifferently: "Last year before I became famous. November 5th. Ten o'clock in the evening. Houhai BBQ Courtyard. You guys beat me and my friends."
"Do you recognize it?"
The man opposite seemed to have expected what I would say, with a calm and collected look on his face: "I didn't do anything!"
The man opposite was the young master who sat closest to A-Run at the Houhai BBQ Courtyard last year.
The force level is very high, almost on the same level as Ah Zhun.
Ajun called him Xiaoye!
The Yingshan girl who just went out is named Yang. She is a small star. She is not yet popular. She acted in eight Tianlong movies a few years ago.
"It's true that you didn't hit me. But you were the one who asked me to hit me."
Ono did not deny it and said softly: "It was a wrong call."
"It doesn't matter if you typed it wrong."
I wiped the baseball bat hard and said nonchalantly, "I'll just hit it back now."
"I said something that night. I have learned from you, and I will pay you back tenfold within a year."
"The people you called smashed a red wine bottle and eleven beer bottles at me, kicked me twenty-five times, and punched me thirty-seven times."
After saying that, I threw the blood-stained Hermès alpaca scarf on Ono's face: "Every wrongdoer has his debtor. Others are unlucky and I can't meet them."
"You blew the whistle, come back!"
The baseball bat in his hand was raised, and he was about to swing it across.
"Wait!"
Ono held down the baseball bat, tried his best to adjust his breathing, and looked at me without blinking: "The Li family of the coal generation, now our family is under control. We have bought shares. Li Zihua and I had a drink just the day before yesterday. And I mentioned you." "
"so what?"
I tilted my mouth and stared at Xiaoye and said calmly: "If I want to beat you, why should I care about the face of the third generation of coal?"
With strong palms, the baseball bat stabbed Wang Xiaoye straight into the chest.
Ono's expression changed, he grabbed the baseball bat with both hands and said in a deep voice: "My surname is Wang!"
"My surname is Tong!"
I exerted all my strength with my right arm, and the baseball bat hit Wang Xiaoye's right chest and lungs effortlessly without any resistance!
Even if Wang Xiaoye tries his best, he can't stop my violence!
All of a sudden, Wang Xiaoye groaned, his body stretched tightly against the backrest, his face showed a few streaks of white, his breathing suddenly increased, and he panted like an old cow going uphill with a load.
"I'm from the Wang family."
Wang Xiaoye, with bruised veins, clutched the baseball bat and pushed towards me with all his strength, but in vain. He screamed in a trembling voice: "Wang Junpeng is my uncle. Wang Xiaobai is my cousin. My father is..."
"So what?"
"I have received kindness from Wang Peng, but he can't save you."
Wang Xiaoye's expression changed, his body kept twisting, and he was struggling to breathe. His face was obviously a little panicked: "It was my fault that day. I will apologize to you. You take the charter, I will never... say anything."
Faced with Wang Xiaoye's submission and surrender, I seemed not to have heard it, and said in a cold voice: "I'm going to beat you. I'm here, the king of heaven, so you should fucking watch me."
When these words came out, I exerted force with my right hand again!
The baseball bat directly poked a huge deep mark on Wang Xiaoye's right chest.
If Wang Xiaoye is Wang Huipeng's biological son, then his skills are on the same level as Ah Zhun Xiaolongzi. A proper ancestor.
Wang Junpeng once stood up for me. Whether he wanted to use me to defeat the Long family or to get a position, I must remember this situation.
This is my creed.
If you have a grudge, you must take revenge. This is the responsibility of cause and effect that I will unswervingly follow!
nephew?
That's different.
If Wang Junpeng doesn’t have a son, then Wang Xiaoye’s strong character can be regarded as
Same as Ajun.
But the nephew is different.
Even though the nephew is a nephew-in-law, he is still a step below.
This level is a huge chasm!
It can be seen that Wang Xiaoye is different from other young masters. His physical fitness is ten blocks higher than that of Su Haotian and his gang.
Otherwise, he would have to kneel after the first blow of the baseball bat to his lung.
Being able to persist for such a long time is considered a sports expert.
But, that’s it!
When I coughed and exerted my strength again, Wang Peng's head was raised to the extreme angle, his mouth was open, his face was frighteningly white, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"child……"
"I...help you...deal with..."
"dragon……"
Wang Xiaoye was anxious and frightened. He gasped hard and let out the cry of a dying beast: "I know... the dragon... Hao... Hao... is here..."
I didn't respond to Wang Xiaoye, and I didn't let go of the baseball bat until the second before he was about to hold his breath.
Wang Xiaoye couldn't hold back his momentum, and the baseball bat was raised high and hit his shoulder.
"ah……"
Wang Xiaoye made a long and strange sound from his mouth, and his whole body shrank by half, slumped on the chair, sweating profusely.
After taking several deep breaths, it took more than two minutes for Wang Xiaoye to calm down. Turn around and hold the oxygen bag and inhale fiercely.
At this time, his whole body was leaning like mud, sluggish, with no energy at all, and no trace of heroism.
After a while, Wang Xiaoye, who was full of oxygen, gave me a hard smile and tremblingly shouted: "This time, please take it out, Mr. Tong!"
Wang Xiaoye's face showed severe pain and he couldn't help coughing. He handed me a cigarette again: "There is reliable news that Long Haoran is now in the Lion Kingdom."
"That was in May."
This time I took the cigarette from Wang Ye and said, "The Long family of the Lion Country. We are related to the Long family."
Wang Ye was stunned for a moment, his eyes showing the shock of being smashed by hail: "How do you know? Brother Hu told you?"
Brother Hu and Young Master Hu are Ah Rong’s honorific titles in the circle. Privately, he is called Ajun Black Cat.
Ah-Run and Long Haoran are both descendants of the same level of ancestors, but Ah-Run came out of the youth class and has a withdrawn personality that no one will look down upon.
Ah-Run spends most of his time alone. Even meeting the Chen family is rare.
Apart from a few classmates, Wang Ye was the only one who could call Ah Rong out to play.
I picked up the baseball bat and knocked on the table and said coldly: "Go back and tell the others..."
