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Chapter 118 Lao Mo, I want to eat fish

Chapter 118 Lao Mo, I want to eat fish
  Acknowledge?
  That is of course impossible.

Yang Chen is in a good mood tonight, so of course he chooses the latter!

"Wait a minute!"

Yang Chen knocked on the table, frowned, and said coldly: "The last idiot who was so arrogant in front of me was thrown into the Chu River to feed the fishes."

Who doesn’t know how to pretend?
  High Qiqiang per capita
  As soon as these words came out, Xi Meier's expression changed.

But Yifan and other young men said with disdain, "Who the hell are you trying to scare?"

"I'm scared, aren't I?"

"If you have one, come!"

"See if I am young or not."

"Tender?"

"You're so lazy!"

Yifan, a tall and thin boy who looked like Huo Jianhua, was holding his neck and shouting. Before he finished speaking, Yang Chen rushed up to him, scolded him, and slapped him with his hand.

"Snapped!"

Because it happened suddenly.

And Yang Chen acted quickly.

Yifan had no time to react.

That slap hit her face firmly.

Five red fingerprints immediately appeared on his fair and clean face.

This slap is heavy.

Power down.

The smoke made Yifan's eyes flash with stars.

A staggering.

I almost fell down.

"Hold!"

"I am young.
  Yifan reacted like a crazy wild dog, his face was red, his eyes were about to pop out, he held the butterfly knife and stabbed Yang Chen.

No matter what part.

Not to mention whether it's vital or not.

Anyway, just a thought.

Stab him to death!
  The companions behind him also reacted and rushed forward like a swarm, some waving their fists, some holding plastic benches, and some holding empty beers.

While yelling angrily.

While rushing towards Yang Chen.

Xi Meier was so anxious that she jumped up and down.

But even if I wanted to stop him at this time, I couldn't stop him at all.

Yang Chen smiled.

Take a step back.

Zhong Xiaowei quickly stepped forward...

The battle ended quickly.

Less than a minute.

The owner of the street stall was still confused. The group of delinquent boys, except for a few girls, were all lying on the ground.

He didn't even see clearly how the bodyguard took action.

Anyway, rush in.

When you come out again.

These bad boys, like deflated rubber balls, lay down one after another.

Then he hummed, not even the slightest bit arrogant.

Yifan also lay on the ground.

Like a lazy dog.

Cover your stomach.

Breathing heavily.

A look of weakness.

But despite this, the butterfly knife is still held tightly in his hand and refuses to let go.

Yang Chen walked over, took out his mobile phone, pointed it at him and took a video, with a close-up of the hand holding the knife, and then stepped on his knife-holding wrist with his leather-shoeed feet.

Then leaned down.

He said calmly: "Are you convinced?"

Hearing this, Yifan gritted his teeth and said nothing.

But his eyes were full of cruelty.

obviously.

He was unconvinced.

Yang Chen smiled.

She patted his mouth and asked again: "Are you convinced?"

This time, Yifan was not silent.

Instead, he replied loudly: "I don't accept it!"

"it is good!"

As soon as he heard this, Yang Chen said loudly: "Be tough with your mouth! I like guys like you who are stubborn and talkative."

After speaking, he straightened up.

Kicked the butterfly knife away from his hand.

Then he said to Zhong Xiaowei: "Tie him up and throw him into the car."

Then a look of ferocity and fierceness appeared on his face.

"Inform Lao Mo that someone wants to eat fish tonight..."

After saying that, Yang Chen straightened his clothes, looking indifferent, calm, and calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Then return to your seat.

He stretched out his hand and asked the boss to bring what he ordered quickly.

Another beer.

Then he looked at Yifan with a smile, like an outsider.

When everyone looked at him, they felt that this man looked very much like those bosses in gangster movies who kill people without blinking an eye, chatting and laughing while eating hot pot.

Sven scum.

Clothes beasts.

Perverted gentleman...

That outward appearance of friendliness.

In fact, he is ruthless and murderous.

Pretentious?

Who wouldn't?
  Yang Chen feels that his acting skills are good.

And Zhong Xiaowei's acting skills are also good.

Zhong Xiaowei is a bit naive.

But that doesn't mean he's stupid.

in contrast.

He is a very smart and smart young man. His professionalism and skills were evident when he was working as a real estate agency and selling houses to Yang Chen.

So he understood immediately.

First, he pretended to take out his mobile phone and made a call, saying to Lao Mo, prepare a boat. The boss wants to watch idiots eat fish tonight.

Then he walked up to Yifan and took off his clothes.

Use clothes as ropes.

Yifan's hands were tied up.

Then, like a chicken, he picked up Yifan with one hand.

Walking all the way to the Mercedes-Benz G on the side of the road.

Although Yifan is thin, he still weighs more than 100 pounds.

He was picked up with one hand like a chicken. Everyone except Yang Chen was dumbfounded.

This absolute power is indeed a bit scary!

of course.

Even more terrifying.

That man who looks like a black boss seems to be kidding, right?
  Is this really going to throw Yifan into the Chu River to feed the fish?

This group of half-grown men opened their eyes in horror.

How dare you say anything.

Even the stubborn Yifan, with his hands tied, his feet off the ground, and his body hanging in the air, finally became anxious as he saw the Mercedes-Benz G getting closer and closer.

He was so anxious that he howled loudly:
  "let me go!"

"What do you want?"

"Sister Xi, save me!"

"I don't want to die!"

"I don't want to feed the fish!"

As he spoke, he choked up at first.

Then cry.

Then came wailing.

That's right.

This middle school boy finally collapsed.

Yes.

Although they are generous.

They do not know the importance of their actions.

They are ruthless.

But they are also afraid of death!

Cruel.

Afraid of something worse!

More afraid, more ruthless, and powerful!
  It was only then that Yifan finally realized that Sister Xi was right, they couldn't afford to offend that man.

If you can't beat it, forget it.

They are more ruthless than you!
  "Ah! I don't want to feed the fish!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Call the police, help me!"

The trunk of the Mercedes-Benz G has been opened.

Under the night.

Dark, like a man-eating monster.

Yifan struggled desperately, whined, and begged for help, but to no avail.

Only a bang was heard.

He was thrown into the trunk.

Then the trunk slammed shut.

Yifan suddenly despaired...

Yang Chen wanted to laugh.

But he must endure it.

Otherwise, it will damage the image he has finally established as a gangster.

to be frank.

Only this group of young men who had never seen the world and had almost zero social experience could be frightened by his pretentious performance.

Of course, there are also Xi Meier and Zhong Xiaowei as foils.

If it were a middle-aged aunt or an angry uncle, it wouldn't work.

Lie down on the ground.

I can blackmail you to death.

Of course, middle-aged aunts or irritable uncles will not be so enthusiastic and full of food. They will panic and come to fight with others.    At this time.

Xi Meier was also anxious.

She walked up to Yang Chen, tried her best to squeeze out a smile - a smile that was uglier than crying, and begged for mercy: "Brother, they are still children."

"immature!"

"I beg you, don't argue with them, let him go!"

"Let him go?"

Yang Chen squinted his eyes slightly, feeling that he was completely in the state - Oscar didn't have him, so he didn't look at him: "Give me a reason to let him go?"

Xi Meier quickly said:

"They are still young, ignorant and have no brains. You are the eldest brother, so don't argue with the children."

Hearing this, Yang Chen curled his lips and smiled.

"If you are not sensible, you can stab others with a knife?"

"Isn't that the reason for not having any brains?"

"Then what do you need the police for? Are they here to do ideological work with you, educate and criticize you?"

After saying that, he waved his hand.

"This reason is not valid!"

Seeing this, Xi Meier hurriedly said: "Brother, let's pay for it. I'll ask them to apologize to you. As long as you let him go, anything will do!"

Yang Chen still waved his hand.

"How much money can you afford to pay?"

"Apologise?"

"You are just a child playing house."

"You have to admit when you make a mistake, and you have to stand upright when you are beaten! He asked for it, and he deserves it."

After speaking, he waved to Zhong Xiaowei.

Zhong Xiaowei nodded.

boarding.

fire.

The engine of the Mercedes-Benz G roared wildly.

Upon hearing this voice, Xi Meier was so anxious that her voice changed.

"Brother, big brother, wait!"

"How can you let him go?"

"You said, as long as we can do it, we can do anything!"

As soon as he said these words, Yang Chen laughed out loud, narrowing his eyes and scanning Xi Meier's slender and soft body like a water snake unscrupulously.

The meaning is obvious.

The intent is also obvious.

Seeing this, Xi Meier bit her lips lightly, her pretty face as charming as a fox showed hesitation, struggle, and suffering!
  She knew what this man was thinking.

Like most men who saw her, when they saw her for the first time, those men were basically thinking with their lower bodies.

This situation started when she was in junior high school.

She hated this look.

But she is also aware of her strengths.

She knew very well what those men wanted from her.

She also knows how to maximize her strengths.

She never wanted to be a chaste and fierce woman.

But she thinks that although she smokes, drinks, has tattoos, and talks dirty, she is still a good girl!

and so.

She hesitated.

Grief, helplessness, sadness, unwillingness, and struggle.

This made Yang Chen frown.

Damn it!

You, meow, have gone to work in a place like that, and you are still pretending to be such a shit, White Lotus!
  Is it time and place?
  But Yang Chen didn't rush her.

Seeing Xi Meier's miserable look, Yang Chen felt that he was a bit like the bullies who bullied men and women in ancient times, which made him really couldn't help but laugh.

This feeling
  Hehe ~
  Don't tell me, it's a bit cool...

"Boom~"

The V8 twin-turbocharged engine of the Mercedes-Benz Grand G continues to roar.

Like a reminder.

The faces of the delinquent boys present changed, and they looked over in shock and fear, but they were helpless and did not dare to act rashly.

Hearing this voice, Xi Meier took a deep breath.

Finally made a decision.

"Big brother!"

"I'll stay with you tonight!"

Xi Meier said.

Not much sound.

But it seemed like he had exhausted all his strength.

But after saying that, he immediately added: "I need 100 million!"

"If the eldest brother can give me 100 million, I promise to make the eldest brother very, very happy tonight."

As soon as these words came out, all the delinquent boys present looked sad and angry.

There was a small roar of unwillingness.

There were sad wails.

There were also girls who sobbed in distress.

"Sister Xi, no!"

"No, Sister Xi, we must still be able to save Yifan. You can't ruin yourself like this!"

"Call the police, call the police!"

The bad boys regard Xi Meier as a goddess.

At this time, someone finally couldn't help it and stopped him loudly.

"100?"

Yang Chen was quite speechless when he heard this.

He frowned deeply.

Putting aside the middle-aged boy locked in the trunk, why are you worth 100 million?
  Young model in the club.

100 million.

Go every day.

Can play for a year.

There are no heavy samples.

Even if you are the best, for an amateur, 10,000 is the top.

100?
  Inlaid with gold or diamonds?
  Yang Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't make conditions with me!"

"you,"

"Not worth a million!"

Upon hearing this, Xi Meier bit her lip hard and said seriously: "Can I whisper a few words to you?"

Yang Chen shrugged.

Noncommittal.

Seeing this, Xi Meier came over, leaned in front of him, and said softly: "This is my first time."

heard.

Yang Chen smiled.

He felt his intelligence was insulted.

A beauty who works in a business club says that she is born in the mud and remains unsullied, or is she still a loser?
  Wei Xiaobao is not even that thick-skinned.

Does she think her IQ is not enough, or does she think the other person is a lustful master?
  Don't talk about technology and hard work.

Three more years of sewing and patching, cheating the honest man and the great injustice.
  Seeing Yang Chen looking at her like an idiot, Xi Meier naturally knew what Yang Chen was thinking. She bit her lip, frowned slightly and said, "Today is my first day working in a place like that."

"I need some money urgently."

"But I regretted it as soon as I went."

"So I ran away halfway."

Having said this, Xi Meier took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and then continued:

"I know you don't believe me."

"Do you think a girl like me should be a little girl or a bad girl?"

"Indulgent, vain, money-worshiping, promiscuous, rebellious, perverse, has no bottom line and no normal moral values, and regards family ties and the law as shit."

"But if I said that I am a good girl, would you believe it?"

After hearing what she said, Yang Chen looked her up and down.

Exaggerated makeup.

Low-cut, waist-revealing tight T-shirt.

Hip-length denim hot pants.

Tattoo on lower back.

smoking.

Full of foul language.

good girl?
  Yang Chen is not a moral guardian, nor is he a stubborn old man who refuses to change his ways, nor is he an old antique, nor does he judge people by their appearance.

But do you think this kind of girl is a good girl?

Ok.

I don't read much
  Seeing Yang Chen's disgusted look, Xi Meier put out her cigarette, raised her eyebrows and said, "If you don't believe it, you can take me to the hospital for a checkup."

"Any hospital will do."

"Although I smoke, drink, and fight, I know the most important thing about a good girl."

Hearing her swearing so confidently, Yang Chen became curious.

I thought about it.

Start the subtitle system immediately.

Select the authentication function.

immediately.

Lines of subtitles appeared on the side of Xi Meier's body.

According to the subtitle information, Xi Meier is indeed still perfect.

This surprised Yang Chen greatly.

Quite a surprise!

A good girl, don't mess with her.

Bad girl, don't let it go!
  It's really hard for Yang Chen to judge whether Xi Meier is a good girl or a bad girl now.

But for him, having a perfect body is not a bonus.

If you are looking for a wife, that is of course excellent.

But if it is just a tool, the experience will not be user-friendly.

Yang Chen has already sealed his heart with cement.

Women are just tools to him.

So when looking at Xi Meier, Yang Chen's interest suddenly dropped.

I thought about it.

I stopped teasing them.

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

The engine of the Mercedes-Benz G suddenly stalled.

Zhong Xiaowei jumped out of the car.

Open the trunk.

He brought over Yifan, a tall and thin boy who took off his shirt and looked like a white chicken.

(End of this chapter)

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