After wearing the book, she is handsome and sweet

Chapter 46 I'll Give It To You

Chapter 46 I'll Give It To You

Shi Ran blinked his eyes, raised his leg and kicked the manager in the stomach.

The manager's fat body flew straight up, hit the pillar, and slowly slid down.

Mr. Jing's eyes widened, and he swung the dagger and slashed at Shi Ran's wrist, "I'll cut you off!"

Shi Ran felt that his wrist seemed to feel the coldness of the blade.

The sharp blade stopped less than one centimeter away from the wrist, almost cutting off the fluff on the wrist.

Shi Ran tightly grasped Mr. Jing's wrist with his left hand, Mr. Jing had a hideous face, he did not expect this boy to be so strong.

Just break his hands away.

"what--"

Mr. Jing's screams resounded throughout the bar.

Shi Ran snatched the dagger and pinned his hand on the bar with his backhand.

Bright red blood gushed out along the blade in an instant.

Mr. Jing's men pulled out their daggers at the same time and pointed at Shi Ran.

"What are you doing? Master Cui didn't say anything, everyone dares to show off!"

Cui Jie's bodyguard yelled, and Mr. Jing's thugs quickly put away their daggers and took a step back. They really can't provoke Cui Ye.

"Master Cui—"

The manager lay on the ground and took two steps towards Cui Jie, pretending to be pitiful.

With snot and tears, "Look, this guy is acting wild here in front of you, our pain is nothing, we just don't take you seriously, we must not let this kid go!"

The manager turned his head and pointed at Shi Ran, "Let this kid shed a layer of skin, and ask him to remember the last name of No. 39 on the Bund!"

Ah-ah-

The manager blinked twice, and saw Mr. Jing's subordinates were helping him pull out the dagger from his back.

I couldn't pull it out for half a day.

Mr. Jing kept yelling, which made the manager's heart twitch.

Mr. Jing covered the back of his hand and cried, "Chop off his hand! Cut off his hand!"

But no one dared to act rashly.

"Enough." Cui Jie got up and threw away the cigar in his hand, full of aura, and walked towards Shi Ran.

Shi Ran leaned against the bar counter, curled his right leg, and stood awkwardly.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket with his left hand and held it at the corner of his lips.

Cui Jie's thin crimson lips curled into an arc, looking down at Shi Ran condescendingly.

"Master Cui, kill him! Cut off his hand and see how he pulls it!" The manager yelled, beating the ground with both hands.

Cui Jie sneered, and put his right hand into the pocket of his suit.

"Master Cui, shoot him!"

The manager and Mr. Jing were two people who fanned the flames vigorously.

However, what happened in front of them made everyone's jaw drop.

Cui Jie unhurriedly took out the lighter from the inner pocket of his suit, Ding!
Time to light a cigarette.

The manager rubbed his eyes, he read it right, why did Mr. Cui light this guy's cigarettes?

He blinked again, feeling that he understood that Master Cui was going to send him on his way.

"Kill! Kill! Kill him!"

……

The people in the bar felt like they had been beaten up at this moment, just waiting to see how Master Cui abused this lawless boy.

Shi Ran held a cigarette between his fair fingertips, put his arm on the bar, and looked at Cui Jie lazily, "Master Cui, give me a fake, and let me come here to watch a show?"

"You can't say that. You asked for that bracelet at the time, so I gave it to you, and I didn't ask for any reward." Cui Jie leaned forward, his voice clear.

"Give me the real thing, just tell me the conditions." Shi Ran held half a cigarette between his fingertips and handed it to his lips, looking wild and wild.

The manager and Mr. Jing seemed to have eaten Xiang for an instant.

After a long time, Master Cui got to know this person.

"Master! I was wrong! Master Cui! I was wrong!" The manager instantly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

(End of this chapter)

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