The best ambiguous master

Touching the bright red five-fingerprints on his face, the middle-aged man is so angry that his lungs are about to explode. After living in Hainan for so long, he has always been the only one who bullies others. When will it be his turn? Someone else came to bully him?In Hainan, who knew his name, who didn't hide away, and today, he was bullied by a boy with no hair?

"Two, 20, isn't it too much?" Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged man tried his best to make his tone as good as possible. As long as he can walk out to the beach today, he can guarantee that if he walks in the morning, he will be fine in the afternoon. Let Zhao Xiaohan know how the word regret is written.

"A lot? Not much!" Zhao Xiaohan smiled softly: "You just paid me 10 yuan for beating up one person, and now you only charge you 10 yuan for beating up a dozen people together. One off, okay?"

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Can this thing still be discounted?

"I don't have that much cash on me." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth helplessly, but put his hand in his pocket inadvertently, but the moment his hand just put it in his pocket, suddenly, He only felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and then, he felt his body being kicked over all of a sudden.

In the stomach, the pain was unbearable, and he raised his head and gritted his teeth, but unexpectedly, what he saw was Zhao Xiaohan's faint smile: "Since you have read my information, you have not I don’t know the reason, what is my background? Self-made, do you think I have no means to gain a firm foothold in Yanjing?”

Hearing this sentence, the middle-aged man fell silent for a moment. To be honest, he really didn't think about how Zhao Xiaohan was born. At that time, he only heard that Zhao Xiaohan was a rich man on the Internet. At that time, he only had one thought Thoughts, that is to try hard to get rid of the stick, how could I have imagined that I would meet such a stubborn stubble?

"Mobile phone, throw it here." Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes lightly, and smiled slightly: "I don't mind if you call the police or call for someone, but first, you have to give me 20 yuan, yes Yes, I live in Haitian Hotel, room 2305, and welcome your revenge at any time, don't worry, in my world, there is never the word regret, of course, I never know what it means to be afraid!"

After the words fell, Zhao Xiaohan turned around, snapped his fingers lightly at the screaming younger brother lying on the ground, "You, come here."

After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the little brother didn't care about screaming, and immediately stood up from the ground, and rushed over in a flash, looking at his fierce appearance, how can he have the painful appearance of screaming just now?

"Give him the bank card. I want 20 in cash. It's not a lot." As he spoke, Zhao Xiaohan looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the middle-aged man Just as he was about to say something, the moment he met Zhao Xiaohan's eyes, he took out his wallet with his right hand recklessly, and then handed out a bank card.

After taking the bank card, Zhao Xiaohan passed it to the younger brother, and said softly: "Remember, I only give you 10 minutes, if it exceeds 1 minute, I will slap your boss, if it exceeds 5 minutes, I will chop him off." One finger, if you dare to exceed 10 minutes, you don't have to come back, just take the money and fly away, I can guarantee that you will never be able to hang out in Hainan in the future."

After the words fell, Zhao Xiaohan casually took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a puff lightly. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the younger brother looked at his boss in fear, and then, He took a step forward, leaned over, and rushed out after hearing his boss say the password.

Is there an ATM near here?

However, even if there is, can you withdraw 20 from the ATM in one go?

10 minutes, the time is too short, Zhao Xiaohan knows this, but he deliberately gave such a short time, some people, when you see his face, you want to hit him, just like the five bright red slap marks on his face now The middle-aged man, Zhao Xiaohan wanted to hit him from the first day he came to Hainan, but he never encountered a suitable opportunity, but he never thought that this guy would actually come to his door.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiaohan remembered an old saying, which is simply inappropriate to describe this situation.

If there is a way in the sky, you don’t go, and if there is no way to hell, you break in!

Around, the screams of those little brothers were much quieter, maybe their throats were a little tired, or maybe they were a little thirsty, in short, they didn't howl like killing pigs just now, but these little brothers After all, he is smart enough, even if it doesn't hurt, he still lies there, pretending to be weak.

There's no way, if you come out to hang out, you have to rely on your brains and acting skills, knowing that a dozen of them plus one is not Zhao Xiaohan's opponent, but if you insist on showing off, that's not showing loyalty, then you're a fool!

"You bastards, stop yelling, are you annoying?! Who will yell at me again, believe it or not, I will fucking interrupt your dog legs?" Hearing the faint screams around, the middle-aged man The son couldn't help roaring, he was already annoyed enough now, but hearing them howling and howling, he was even more annoyed. Are they yelling?

For a split second, the surroundings fell into silence, and as expected, after his voice fell, there was not even a scream around.

"Heh, I'm not short-tempered." Zhao Xiaohan chuckled lightly, extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, lowered his head, and looked at his watch. Ten minutes had passed. Then, Zhao Xiaohan's eyes narrowed , raised his right hand, and slapped the middle-aged man on the face with a "slap".

"It's been 1 minute. Next, slap every minute. You'd better pray more, or your little brother will be 1 minutes late, and your hand will be gone."

"Hiss!" After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the middle-aged man gasped suddenly, and for a moment, he only felt a little pain in his right hand.

"Do you know why I am so strict to you?" Suddenly, Zhao Xiaohan spoke again, but there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Why?" The middle-aged man subconsciously asked.

"Because, there is an old Chinese saying that is good." Zhao Xiaohan smiled, staring at the middle-aged man's eyes, and said word by word: "A stick makes a filial son, and if you don't fight, you can't become a talent. Every father, I hope that my son can become a talent as soon as possible, so I am strict with you, just to make you a talent!"

After the words fell, Zhao Xiaohan shook his head helplessly, and sighed softly: "You must understand me, alas, how pitiful the parents of the world are!"

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