my evil sister-in-law

Chapter 10 Brother Long Pays You

When the boss saw me, he rushed over as if he saw the sun in the mountains, held my hand tightly, opened his mouth, and said excitedly: "You are here, don't you know Brother Long? Then Hurry up and say something nice, your friend is about to be beaten to death."

Naturally, Boss doesn't feel sorry for Xiao Yan, but his computer.

"Has Xiao Yan been beaten to death? Why didn't I see it?" Boss Ba's palms were covered with sweat and greasy, which made me very uncomfortable. I hurriedly waved his hands away from Boss Ba's intimate gestures.

As soon as the owner of the bar turned his head, he saw Xiao Yan directly lifted up a monitor and smashed it on the head of the little gangster. The little gangster's head was broken, and blood spattered everywhere, and the boss's heart was also bleeding.

I smiled lightly and said, "Boss, what are you in a hurry for? A good show has just been staged. Don't you like watching a play? I like it very much."

"Please, I really can't take it anymore."

"Then you can call the police."

"I still want to live two more years, Brother Long will kill me." Call the police?Then I really don't have to mess around here anymore.

Look at it, the boss's breathing was a little weak, so I had no choice but to separate from the crowd and walk in front of Brother Long at a leisurely pace.

Brother Long has a burly body, a head taller than me. Standing in front of him, I suddenly felt oppressed, and subconsciously puffed out my chest.

Unfortunately, no matter how I hold my chest out, I am not as tall as Brother Long, which makes me very depressed.

I took out a cigarette and handed it to Brother Long: "Brother Long, smoke a cigarette to quench the fire."

After handing it over, Brother Long roughly pushed it away: "Go away."

Brother Long didn't pay attention to me at all, and didn't even look at me.

Now, Brother Long's attention is all focused on Xiao Yan and his few subordinates, his fists are clenched tightly, and he can't stop waving them slightly, like an angry hippopotamus, he roared loudly: "Fuck him, fuck him to death, I'll let you fuck him."

Bang, a little gangster was kicked on the chest by Xiao Yan, he fell out, and knocked over a table.

Brother Long's eyes were red: "Brothers, beat me to death. If you beat me to death, I will go to jail for you. Fuck, whoever beats this ignorant kid to death, I will give you a bonus."

I shook my head lightly, a punk is a punk, he knows how to fight and kill, people like this can't be regarded as real members of the underworld, and they will never be able to get on the stage.

The five people who fought against Xiao Yan were also ruthless and ruthless, but they were helpless but inferior in skills. No matter how Brother Long shouted, they still kept losing.

Amidst the constant laughter and discussions from the surrounding audience, those five people seemed to be unable to hold on.

Brother Long couldn't hold back anymore, his face was livid, and he tore off the shirt on his body with a stab, and was about to go there and do it himself.

The owner of the bar stomped his feet anxiously, and kept bowing to me: "Brother, hurry up and talk to Brother Long, don't you know him? Sigh, if this continues, it will be very difficult to end." Crying out, "Oh, bad luck, the business has only started to pick up a bit, and just encountered such a thing, this year will be considered a waste of work."

I couldn't bear it, so I hurriedly comforted the boss: "Don't worry about this, Brother Long will pay you twice as much for anything damaged here today, I can assure you of this."

The boss grinned tearfully: "Aren't you daydreaming? Will he pay me?"

I nodded seriously: "He will pay you back, you call Brother Long over now, and I'll tell him."