Chapter 702 People looking for trouble
"What do you mean?" Mi Kanghua suddenly became angry.
As long as you are a man, you can't help but be angry at times like this.
Although the guy didn't say it clearly, the meaning of his words, the tone of his voice, and the expression on his face clearly meant that the three people in the room were engaged in a financial transaction just now.
The only girl in the room is Su Yue.
As a boyfriend, if you fail to step forward at this time, you will be looked down upon.
"What do you mean?" the headed tattooed man sneered, "According to the rules, you two men will keep all the valuables on your body and get out, and the women will belong to us! In this way, we may be able to make you lose all your bodies." .”
As he spoke, his eyes fell on Su Yue, full of evil intentions.
Several other people also stared at Su Yue from beginning to end, frightening the girl so much that she kept shrinking behind Mi Kanghua.
The implication of the tattooed man was that if Lu Fan and the others could not meet his demands, he would directly kill them.
This guy is indeed very arrogant.
But most of what people like them say is to scare people.
There are people in China who really dare to kill people casually. It's just that such people will either go in or run away after cutting people. It is absolutely impossible for them to stay in one place for a long time.
Mi Kanghua is obviously not unfamiliar with this kind of routine: "I am from the Mi family in Lianhai City, and I am good friends with Mr. Qi from Longteng Hotel. Are you sure you want to continue to cause trouble for me?"
To be able to open a hotel of the caliber of the Longteng Hotel in a local area, one must have relatively strong connections in the above and underground world.
Mr. Xiao Qi from the Longteng Hotel was obviously not the only person Mi Kanghua knew in Renhuai County, but Mr. Xiao Qi was definitely the one with the most tricks and the most respect.
So he carried Mr. Xiao Qi out again.
It just so happens that Mr. Qi has been asking for help from him recently, so it doesn't matter if he borrows his name.
Mi Kanghua originally thought that if he played Mr. Qi's signature, these guys in front of him would definitely give up.
But unexpectedly, those people looked at each other a few times and started laughing.
"What is Mr. Qi and Mr. Fang? We don't know each other, and we are not from here! If you mention Brother Hu, maybe we will give him some face. Others don't have any face at all here!"
Mi Kanghua's heart skipped a beat.
He knew that things might be really bad now.
From what these people said, they seemed to have migrated from other places and would not stay in Renhuai County for long.
This kind of person does things without any scruples.
For them, cutting off a few limbs is a normal and routine operation.
Even if they kill a lot of people, they can just leave and just live in a different place.
They live in exile all year round and don't care about this at all.
How could you mess with a group of people like this!
Mi Kanghua was so anxious that he broke into cold sweat.
Facing these desperadoes, his family status was all in trouble.
"Brothers, we have something to discuss. Although I don't know how I offended you, I am willing to give some eldest brothers a sum of money as compensation. I also hope that the eldest brothers can be noble and let us go today." Mi Kanghua quickly changed his strategy.
There is no use in trying to be tough with these people. We can only save the country through curves.
If they like money, then give them money, there will always be a solution.
"What's wrong, kid? You're not tough anymore? You said you'd be spared, so why don't you let me go?"
But the tattooed man in the lead did not follow the routine at all. When he heard the other party begging for mercy, not only was he not satisfied, but he seemed to be even more angry.
He took two steps forward, stretched out his big hand, and slapped Mi Kanghua on the face.
"Damn it, I do whatever I say, and you still dare to negotiate terms with me? Are you tired of living?"
Mi Kanghua saw a slap as big as a cattail leaf hitting his face, and his eyes suddenly went dark.
He has also practiced a few times since he was a child. He will never suffer a loss in a fight with ordinary people, and his eyesight is also good.
So he could tell at a glance that this tattooed man had kung fu skills on him.
This slap seemed casual, but it was extremely fast.
Mi Kanghua had no chance to dodge at all.
He only had time to close his eyes. He couldn't bear to see himself being beaten and couldn't do anything else.
Mi Kanghua waited there with his eyes closed waiting to be beaten.
However, one second, two seconds, and three seconds passed, and the slap he was waiting for never hit his face.
Does that guy still want to humiliate me? Do you have to wait until I open my eyes before you call?
Mi Kanghua felt a little sad and angry.
But he still had some backbone and opened his eyes directly.
Just fight!
As a result, when Mi Kanghua opened his eyes, he found that the big man still maintained the posture of hitting him, but his palm stopped about half a meter away from him, unable to fall.
Because his wrist was being grasped by another hand.
It's Lu Fan's hand.
"Who asked you to come?"
Lu Fan asked coldly.
"Damn it, kid, let go of my hand right now, or I'll kill you right away!" the tattooed man said viciously.
Although he can't move now, he absolutely cannot lose in terms of momentum.
As soon as he thought this, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist, as if he had been mercilessly crushed by something.
"ah!"
The tattooed man screamed.
He has long forgotten what it is like to lose in terms of momentum.
There was only one word in his mind right now.
pain!
It fucking hurts!
From the wrist, to the palm, to the arm, and then to the whole body.
He can only feel pain now, nothing else.
This wrist is probably completely useless, right?
The tattooed man isn't sure.
After all, he had disabled many other people's skills, but this was his first experience like this.
"Let go of our brother!" The tattooed men at the back reacted a little slower, and then they roared in unison.
But Lu Fan didn't even look at them, and still stared at the tattooed man coldly.
"Who asked you to come?"
he asked again.
Lu Fan knew very well that this group of desperadoes would never come to a place like KTV to trouble them specifically.
Desperadoes rarely go out during the day, and their main activities are at night.
For them, going out during the day or doing something with serious consequences will expose themselves.
This group of guys was uncharacteristic of themselves. Not only did they come out during the day, but they also wanted to kill anyone at every turn. It was absolutely impossible to say that there was no one behind them.
Lu Fan had an idea in his mind, but he was not sure.
Could it still be him?
