Hong Kong Film: I, Ah Ting, Start with Business

The younger brother shrank his neck, but still said, "Boss, go out and have a look, it's already messed up outside!"

Zijian was shocked!

I just sent someone to attack Wang Ting, and they came to the door so quickly?

The corners of Zijian's eyes twitched, and his brows twitched violently!

And then kicked the little brother!

"Why are you still standing on the horse? Call someone!"

The younger brother hurried out.

But just as he ran to the door, a big foot kicked in from the door and kicked this little brother's stomach!

The younger brother screamed and flew upside down nearly two meters, fell to Zijian's feet, curled up into a ball, spitting acid water in his mouth!

Zijian was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly!

Boom!

The door of the box was slammed open, and Luo Xiaoniu walked into the box with two blood dripping knives in his hands, his face shrouded under the hood, like a murderer!

"what!"

The two beauties in the box screamed in horror, and shrank into the corner, hugging each other and shivering.

Zijian's mouth also twitched, his face stiff.

The man in front of him, Zijian had seen before, just a few hours ago, at the door of the Bangkok bar, he had seen with his own eyes this hooded man with two double knives, and turned over those professional knives!

Afterwards, A Dong and A Xiang also walked in, and blood dripped from the knives in everyone's hands.

The three people stared at Zijian with cold eyes, making Zijian's face more and more ugly!

He has no confidence that he can resist in front of these three people!

Just when Zijian was thinking about how to escape, an icy cold, with an infinitely violent voice, came in from outside the door!

"Brother Zijian, looking at you, you're a little embarrassed!"

Zijian raised his head suddenly and saw Wang Ting walking in slowly!

In Wang Ting's hand, he was not holding a katana, and even his clothes were not stained with blood, as if he had not participated in the fight outside at all!

But Luo Xiaoniu and the others knew that it wasn't that Wang Ting didn't do anything, and that he was no less than Luo Xiaoniu!

But from the beginning to the end, Wang Ting did not exert all his strength, not to mention the wound on his body, not even a drop of blood!

The next moment, Luo Xiaoniu stepped forward and put a katana directly on Zijian's neck!

Zijian's pupils shrank, his heart froze!

If you can't be controlled, you can't escape!

With a flash of thought in his heart, Zijian did not hesitate to squat, grabbed the wine bottle on the table, and was about to smash it at Wang Ting!

But Adong on the side was quick-witted and kicked Zijian to the ground without saying a word!

Then Luo Xiaoniu stepped forward, stepped on Zijian's back, and pressed the two knives against Zijian's neck, opening his mouth coldly.

"If you mess around again, I'll beat you!"

Zijian snorted, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the door of the box was already blocked by Wang Ting's men, so he couldn't see how many people there were.

Zijian looked desperate and looked at Wang Ting again.

Wang Ting came to Zijian slowly, sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and didn't even look at Zijian who was close at hand!

"Adong, take someone and go out to clear the field!"

Wang Ting gave a random order, and Adong smiled.

"Yes, Brother Ting!"

Then, Adong waved his hand and walked out.

Taking the younger brother outside the door, Adong kicked open the door of the next box first, patted the door with the sword in his hand, pointed at the panicked guests in the box and shouted.

"Brother Hengji Ting is doing business, and the irrelevant people get out of the way immediately!"

Behind Adong, dozens of younger brothers followed suit, divided into groups, kicked open the box door one by one, and drove out all the guests who were hiding inside.

As for the guests on the first floor, they were all in the corner of the hall, squatting on the ground and shivering.

Adong went downstairs and swept the knife in his hand directly across the row of wine bottles on the counter.

Whoa!

The sound of a lot of broken wine bottles attracted everyone's attention.

The katana in Adong's hand pointed to the door of the Emperor's karaoke.

"Irrelevant people get out!"

Immediately, all the guests hurried out, and Wang Ting's younger brothers who were guarding the door did not stop him.

After a while, there were only two groups of people left in the entire Emperor Karaoke.

One group is Wang Ting's subordinates who control the entire field, the other group is Zijian's younger brothers who just fell to the ground in a mess. .

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Chapter XNUMX Repulse Bay Villa (the fifth)

In the Emperor Karaoke Box.

Wang Ting was smoking a cigarette comfortably, and the atmosphere in the room was very dull.

The two beauties in the corner were so frightened that they covered their mouths and didn't dare to say a word, or even look here, for fear that Wang Ting and Luo Xiaoniu would notice them.

Zijian was lying on the ground, holding Luo Xiaoniu's two knives around his neck, he didn't dare to breathe, because the two icy blades were sticking to his skin, and if he moved a little harder, his throat would be cut!

After a long silence, Wang Ting flicked the cigarette butt in his hand and hit Zijian in the face.

Zijian finally felt that the knife on his neck loosened slightly.

Zijian hurriedly raised his head, looked at Wang Ting, and after a moment of breathing heavily, he spoke.

"Wang Ting, what do you think?"

Wang Ting's indifferent eyes swept over, seeing Zijian's embarrassed appearance, he suddenly laughed.

Zijian's face flushed, and he gritted his teeth.

"A few hours ago, the knifemen in front of the Bangkok bar, don't tell me that you didn't find them! You are very kind!"

Wang Ting sneered and said casually, Zijian's face suddenly changed!

He didn't expect that those few bones would confess him so quickly!

Seeing Zijian's reaction, Wang Ting knew that the knifemen didn't lie.

Wang Ting's face gradually turned cold, he got up slowly, squatted down in front of Zijian, reached out and patted his face.

"Why do you want to do this? In fact, I originally wanted to compete fairly with you!

But I have a principle, if you are ruthless, I will be more ruthless than you! "

As he said that, Wang Ting looked at Zijian, without turning his head, he just stretched out his hand and waved at Axiang who was behind him.

Ah Xiang hurried forward.

"Brother Ting!"

Wang Ting smiled lightly: "Bring me a hammer here."

A Xiang hurriedly nodded: "Yes, Brother Ting!"

After a while, Ah Xiang returned to the box with a hammer and handed it to Wang Ting's hand.

Wang Ting weighed the heavy hammer in his hand. The hammer head was half the size of a human head and weighed nearly 20 pounds!

A normal person would have to use both hands to use this hammer, but Wang Ting smashed it on the wine table next to him as if he was holding a toothpick.

咣！

After a loud bang, the hard solid wood wine table was smashed by this hammer!

Seeing this scene, Zijian's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was full of fear!

"You...what are you going to do?"

Wang Ting smiled, lit a cigarette, then rolled up his sleeves and stood up.

Shaking his shoulders, there was a crisp sound of bones rubbing against each other, and the muscles on his arms gradually swelled!

Then, Wang Ting held the hammer, closed one eye, and aimed at Zijian's head.

Zijian, who was lying on the ground, tilted his head, and when he saw Wang Ting's movements, he was so frightened that his soul was blown away!

"Wang Ting! No, Brother Ting, Brother Ting! Don't, don't smash it! Please let me go!"

Wang Ting smiled coldly, took a deep breath, and then slammed it down with a hammer!

"Ahhh!"

Zijian was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat, and he closed his eyes with despair on his face!

Solid wood tables can be smashed, and his head will definitely be smashed with this hammer!

But the next moment, Zijian only felt a sharp pain in his arm!

Zijian opened his eyes abruptly, his eyes almost protruding, and he screamed in pain!

Wang Ting smiled lightly, threw away the hammer, took a sip on Yan Meimei, and then spoke calmly.

"For the sake of the same prefix, I don't want your life, but you have to give me the interest!"

After screaming, Zijian looked at Wang Ting dully, tears streaming down his face.

At that moment just now, he really thought that he was going to die the next moment!

That kind of panic and despair has scared Zijian to the core!