I can fish for anything

Chapter 92 You Can't Live!

"I'm asking you for the last time, where is Peng Ling? Who is Master Long?"

"I don't know!" Beads of sweat fell down Qian Ming's cheeks to the ground, but he still refused to reveal any news about Peng Ling.

Jiang Zhihao didn't want to talk nonsense with Qian Ming anymore, and with a crisp bone sound, his other hand was also disabled.

Afterwards, Jiang Zhihao kicked Qian Ming down, and grabbed his calf expressionlessly.

Qian Ming was sweating profusely, and finally knew he was afraid.

Hastily said: "No, I said, I said, Peng Wenyuan intended to befriend Long Ye in order to find someone to deal with you. At first, he gave Long Ye 50 yuan, but Long Ye fell in love with Peng Ling. Half an hour ago, Peng Wenyuan took Peng Wenyuan Ling went to Jinzun Nightclub."

"Jiang Zhihao, I'll tell you everything, hurry up, take me to the hospital, or I'll be a useless person!"

"You can't live by committing sin!"

Jiang Zhihao ignored him and hurried to Jinzun Nightclub.

It is daytime now, and there are not many people in the nightclub.

At the entrance of the nightclub, Jiang Zhihao saw Peng Wenyuan's car.

I was even more anxious.

"Sir, who are you?" Seeing Jiang Zhihao coming in, the welcome lady in a cheongsam showed a professional smile.

"I'm looking for Peng Wenyuan, which room is he in?"

"It turned out that he was looking for Brother Peng. He is in the rose box on the second floor."

Afterwards, Jiang Zhihao went up to the second floor without saying a word.

Inside the rose box.

Peng Wenyuan was chatting passionately with an obese man who weighed at least 150 kilograms.

The obese man has a big bald head, tattoos on his head, and a belly full of fat.

His face was full of bumps and bumps, and his appearance was ugly.

This person is none other than Long Ye Qian Ming said.

Master Long is a well-deserved boss in the underground of Jiangbei City, with many younger brothers in his hands. There are more than ten bathing centers, bars, massage parlors and other entertainment venues under his banner.

And this Jinzun Nightclub is the property of Master Long.

"Master Long, don't worry, my little sister listens to me, she will do whatever I tell her to do!"

Peng Wenyuan smiled, and took out a stack of photos from his small backpack: "Look at Master Long, these are the artistic photos of my sister."

Master Long took the photo and looked at it.

His eyes lit up, and there was even the sound of swallowing saliva.

These photos are all artistic photos taken during Peng Ling's university period.

Youthful and beautiful, there are all kinds of styles, Master Long's eyeballs are about to fall out!
After a long time, Master Long reluctantly put down the photo: "Brother, don't worry, I'll leave the one surnamed Jiang to me. What kind of shit is a martial arts master. I have many younger brothers. If one of them spits, he can drown him!"

"Master Dragon is mighty!"

Hearing Master Long's assurance, Peng Wenyuan took out another check from the black bag: "Master Long, this is 20 yuan, you buy a pack of cigarettes!"

"Brother, you are so polite. I have accepted your sister, so how can I have the nerve to ask for your money!"

He refused with his mouth, but his body was very sincere.

The index finger and middle finger held the check and gave it to the younger brother behind him.

At this moment, a young man pushed the door open and easily whispered something in Peng Wenyuan's ear.

After listening, Peng Wenxuan waved his hand, indicating that the young man can leave.

Then he smiled at Master Long: "Master Long, my sister drank too much next door, she's a little sleepy, and wants to go home and sleep! Do you think you can do me a favor?"

Master Long put his hands on his shoulders: "Brother, you really know me too well, I like to help others, you go first, I will go to the next door to chat with your sister, talk about life, don't worry, I will take good care of you His, treat him like your own sister!"

"Then please, Master Long!"

For this half-sister, Peng Wenyuan has no affection for Peng Ling.

Even human nature has reached the point of annihilation.

"I still have something to do, Master Long!"

Peng Wenyuan greeted Long Ye, and Long Ye was also going to the private room next door.

At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open again.

"Didn't I tell you to wait for me outside?"

Peng Wenyuan said angrily, thinking that the younger brother just left and returned.

But when he saw clearly the appearance of "little brother", Peng Wenyuan exclaimed: "Jiang Zhihao!"

Almost at the same time, his whole body flew up.

From the door of the private room, it directly hit the marble table five meters away.

"What are you doing!" The younger brother behind Master Long took out a stick from his back.

boom!
Jiang Zhihao kicked him flying without even looking at him!
"Jiang, you'd better not mess around, do you know whose territory this is!"

Peng Wenyuan stood up in embarrassment, seeing Jiang Zhihao walking towards him step by step, he trembled with fright, and even his voice trembled: "Long, Lord Long, this kid is Jiang Zhihao, hurry up!"

Jiang Zhihao didn't care about the others, he came up to Peng Wenyuan, and punched him in the lower abdomen!

This punch directly caused Peng Wenyuan to fall to the ground while spitting yellow water out of his mouth.

Jiang Zhihao stepped on his face: "Peng Wenyuan, are you still a human being? Anyway, Peng Ling is your sister. You bastard, you pushed your sister into the fire pit?"

"Jiang Zhihao, this is my family business and has nothing to do with you!"

Jiang Zhihao didn't say anything more, but touched an empty beer bottle and raised his arm.

The empty wine bottle shattered directly on Peng Wenyuan's head.

Suddenly, countless broken glass splashed!
"Uh..." Peng Wenyuan also yelled in pain.

Holding his head in his hands, blood trickled down his fingertips.

Then Jiang Zhihao turned around.

In front of him, a dozen youths holding sticks blocked the door.

Master Long folded his arms and sneered.

At the same time, Yao Wenyuan laughed wildly from behind: "Jiang Zhihao, Master Long is here today, let me see if you can walk out of the nightclub gate!"

Jiang Zhihao looked at Master Long coldly: "I had no grievances with you, but your mistakes are unforgivable!"

"What do you mean? Blind? Didn't you see that this place is all mine?"

Snapped!
Without warning, Jiang Zhihao slapped Master Long on the face.

Master Long was directly stunned.

He thought that Jiang Zhihao was just a brat who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth because of his skill.

He has seen this kind of people a lot, but he lacks the beatings of the society.

As long as the younger brothers are in good formation, whoever sees it will not dare to show their hair again.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him actually slapped him!

"Why did you hit me?"

Long Ye stared at a pair of eyeballs, his face full of disbelief.

Not only him, even his dozen or so younger brothers were a little dazed.

This kid is so impatient, how dare he hit Master Long?

"So what if I hit you? Is one slap enough? If it's not enough, I'll give you another slap!"

After the words fell, Jiang Zhihao slapped him again.

This time, it was much more domineering than the previous slap, five finger prints were clearly visible on the right half of Master Long's face.

And it swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye...

(End of this chapter)