The tattooed men burst out laughing, their eyes revealing a clear sense of sarcasm and ridicule.
"Stop talking nonsense, where is Xiang Zhanpeng?"
Jin Buhuan is straight forward, now is not the time for joking. If the jade is lost, it is lost, but if an innocent man like Wang Zongxing loses his life in vain, he will have a bad conscience.
The tattooed man suddenly pulled out a belt from behind and quickly approached Jin Buhuan. Jin Buhuan frowned and reacted quickly, waving his arms to block the opponent's attack.
The tattooed man turned slightly to avoid it, smiled and wiped the corners of his mouth and said: "We told brother, you'd better be honest."
"If you cooperate with us, there will be no problem. Otherwise, if Brother Xiang gets angry, he will explain the consequences to you."
Jin Buhuan had no intention of running away now that he was here, and he didn't speak anymore. The tattooed man tied his hands with a belt and marched him into the bar.
The interior of the bar is dimly lit, and as soon as you enter you can see the twinkling lights on the dance floor. The tattooed man kept his money, and they quietly left from the hidden passage on the side without anyone noticing them.
Finally, they came to an inner room where a man sat alone.
"Wang Zongxing!" Jin Buhuan shouted with wide eyes.
Wang Zongxing in front of him was tied up, his hands and feet were restrained, and he was hanging powerlessly on the shelf. He had obviously been beaten severely by Xiang Zhanpeng.
Jin Buhuan said angrily: "Why do you treat him like this? He is an innocent man!"
Jin Buqian was very angry: "What have you done to him? He is an innocent man!"
Hearing Jin Buhuan's voice, Wang Zongxing gradually regained consciousness. He opened his eyes with difficulty and called out in a weak and hoarse voice: "Boss...ahem! Help me..."
"Don't worry, I will do my best to rescue you." Jin Buhuan looked at Wang Zongxing intently, telling him to be strong with his eyes.
Wang Zongxing nodded slightly, and Jin Buhuan stood up excitedly and roared: "Xiang Zhanpeng, don't be a coward, show up as soon as you can!"
"What kind of man are you if you take it out on my employees if you can't catch me? I look down on you!"
Suddenly, applause sounded from a distance, and Xiang Zhanpeng led a group of people out of the small door. He glanced around and found Jin Buhuan, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Whose dog is barking nonsense? It's really annoying. It turns out to be Jin Buhuan. What do you mean, you are so brave, you actually dare to come here Find me."
"Dogs listen to dog talk. This is called doing as the Romans do." When it comes to bickering, Jin Buhuan has never been defeated.
Xiang Zhanpeng muttered: "You are still so good at talking, you are really a biting mad dog."
"Your baby, employees, and yourself are all under my control. Whether you can get out of here alive is still unknown."
"So, I suggest you say all the nice things, say all the things that need to be said, and don't leave any regrets. Don't let a few barking dogs be your last words."
Jin Buhuan sneered and said, "Do you think you can kill me with a belt?"
Jin Buhuan sneered: "You think you can kill me with a belt?"
"You're such a weakling, you're really not that easy to beat to death."
Smiling at Zhan Peng, he stretched out his thumb, pointed at the man beside him, and asked, "Do you know this big shot? He is the boss of the Longhu Gang, Song Yunsheng!"
I’ve heard a little bit about the Longhu Gang’s Jin Buhuan, but there is such a relationship between Xiang Zhanpeng and the Longhu Gang. It seems that his usual underworld activities are not in vain, and his drinking is not in vain.
Jin Buhuan was indifferent, but Xiang Zhanpeng became more and more proud: "That punch from Boss Song is enough to send you to the West! But don't worry, I won't let you die so easily, it will be too easy for you."
"Last time you made me embarrassed in front of everyone, which made me feel very embarrassed and ashamed. I have always been worried about this, and I feel angry every time I think about it. This time, I also want you to experience the feeling of being humiliated. Let your so-called outstanding employees see your true face..."
Zhan Peng reached out and pinched Wang Zongxing's chin, causing his face to twist in pain, showing an expression of pain.
Jin Buhuan felt nervous after seeing it, but he couldn't stop it. He could only apologize silently in his heart and look for opportunities to make amends in the future.
