Need for Agent

Chapter 149 No, you bully me as a disabled person

Chapter 149 No way, you bully me as a disabled person?

Even Luo Yu could clearly hear the slap on Yang Fucheng's face when he was sitting so far away.

"Hand strength is so strong, I don't know how loud you will scream if you break your fingers one by one later?" Luo Yu raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. He wanted to see Hong Dapao's reaction.

"An accident? What happened?" Hong Dapao adjusted his glasses with a puzzled expression on his face, "I just saw Brother Gou slap my younger brother. Is this an accident?"

"Don't play dumb for me, come out!" The mourning dog roared and pulled out a tall and thin man with gauze wrapped in gauze and a swollen nose from behind, "Your little brother is cruel enough, one knife is two fingers, and you trampled them, you How do you settle this account?"

Hong Dapao squinted at the tall man's hand, and shouted in a low voice, "Yang Fucheng, tell me what's going on! You should have an explanation if you cut someone down."

"Yes, yes." Yang Fucheng stood up and stared at the mourning dog, covering his cheeks. Even if you are ruthless now, you won't be killed in a while, "This bamboo pole sells white powder here. Master Hong, you gave the order to die. We are bald." Drugs are never allowed in the party’s territory, and if you get poisoned, you will use two fingers as a lesson.” After speaking, Yang Fucheng curled his lips: “This bamboo pole has been here several times to lure students to take drugs, so I did it.”

"I don't know if Brother Gou is satisfied with this explanation?" Hong Dapao filled up the wine glass in front of him, "Brother Gou, let's take back the condition of giving up half a block."

"Hmph, you must do what I said, otherwise..." Sanggou smiled darkly, "Have you never thought about why I suddenly sell noodles?"

Hong Dapao glanced at Luo Yu intentionally or unintentionally from the corner of his eyes, and his voice was a little louder than before: "I'm also curious why brother Gou suddenly became so successful. I don't know where those white goods came from."

Luo Yu put it in her mouth and stopped: "Finally, I have talked about something that my brother is interested in."

"Our cooperation will definitely make a lot of money. You have the land and I have the goods. The one who gave me the goods is not an ordinary person." Sanggou's face was full of color.

Everyone knows that the normal range of mourning dogs is in the slums on the outskirts of the city, and no big shots will go there.

Seeing that Dapao Hong was not convinced, he was in a hurry: "To tell you the truth, the people who gave me the goods were a group of big shots who came from the Golden Triangle. I told you their whereabouts today. If you don't follow me, you will die." !It's up to you."

"Bang Dang" sound of glass shattering came from a distance, and a group of people were attracted by the sound to look in that direction, and saw that the body of the student-like person who had just entered was already shaking, and the sound was his carelessness. It was sent out by knocking over the wine bottle and breaking it.

"Dare to drink if you don't have the capacity for alcohol." Except for Yang Fucheng and Hong Dapao, everyone else thought so.

"But Master Miao said that drugs are not allowed in Zhonghai. It is said that it was left by a certain character before." Hong Dapao disagreed.

"Hahahaha." The mourning dog smiled with his hands on his hips and showed his yellow teeth, "I don't know whoever said that, did he grow up eating shit if he had money but didn't make money?"

"You guys have wine here, can you give me some?" The drunken voice suddenly remembered and startled everyone. They turned their heads and saw that the student with a bandaged arm came here at some point. Look at that Looks like he's been drinking too much.

The mourning dog looked at Hong Dapao contemptuously, as if he looked down on his men's ability to clear the field, and waved to the bamboo pole whose fingers had been chopped off: "Send him away."

The bamboo pole was beaten up a few days ago, and then his fingers were chopped off. Now he has no place to vent his grievances. Seeing a drunk and thin boy come to seek death is what he wished for.

"Come on, brother here has wine." Zhu Gan said while lifting a bottle of dry red from the table, and the dark red liquid in the thick glass bottle flowed slowly.

"No." As soon as Yang Fucheng said it, the bamboo pole threw the wine bottle at Luo Yu's head.

"I told you not to smash it, you will die." Yang Fucheng thought ###, "I'm doing this for your own good."

Seeing that the bottle was about to hit Luo Yu's face, the bamboo pole was just imagining the boy lying on the ground with his head bleeding, when suddenly his eyes blurred, the bottle emptied, and he lost his balance and fell to one side. I wanted to stand still, but suddenly a sharp pain came from my waist. The kidneys seemed to be displaced, and the air sucked in suddenly choked the intake pipe. His waist hurt like hell, and the bamboo pole man knelt on the ground with snot and tears all over his body twitching.

Sanggou stared blankly at the scene in front of him. He didn't see the thin boy's movements clearly just now, and his little brother fell to the ground, and the bottle of wine was still spinning on the ground.

"Can't you pass me the wine properly?" Luo Yu pointed to her bandaged arm, "Brother is disabled, this is a work-related injury, don't you know?"

The bamboo pole knelt on the ground and only focused on inhaling, so it didn't have the strength to answer his words.

"Damn it, do you think I'm a disabled person and look down on me?" Everyone present watched Luo Yu pick up the wine bottle from the ground and weigh it, and there was a muffled bang on the back of the bamboo pole man's head, smashing it into pieces, and the broken glass slag was mixed with dark red The liquid flowed all over the floor, and a big cut was made on the bamboo pole man's head, a piece of bone was faintly exposed from his hair, and he lay motionless on the ground without even groaning.

"Do it!" Seeing that his own people suffered a loss, and in front of others, Sanggou felt ashamed and jumped up from his chair.The flesh on his face trembled: "Fuck it for me, tear this kid off!"

Luo Yu took a few steps back with horror on her face: "I...I am a disabled person, please don't bully me." While speaking, Luo Yu "accidentally" dropped a stack of red banknotes from his pocket, Immediately, Sanggou's eyes were straightened, and he didn't pay attention to the strange look in Hong Dapao's eyes.

"Hack him to death!" Sanggou ordered dozens of younger brothers behind him to rush over together.

Yang Fucheng looked at Luo Yu, seeing so many people on the other side, he wanted his side to help, Luo Yu shook his head with a smile in his eyes, indicating that he could handle it alone.

Hong Dapao should have heard of himself, but he still doesn't know his own strength, so Luo Yu feels that it is necessary to show his hand. In fact, it is quite difficult for a person to choose between pretending to be aggressive and pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Don't hit me in the face!" Seeing a group of people gathered around, Luo Yu clenched his left fist and shouted.

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