God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 617
Jinwan Bar is not a bar, but a bar brand. There are three branches in Daocheng alone, and there are several branches in the peninsula area.

This number is definitely incomparable to the serious chain stores, which add up to less than ten, but the speed at which these bars make money is quite amazing. Or black income, this Jinwan bar is equivalent to a cash cow with a high yield.

Of course, this is not the key, the key lies in those watching the scene in the bar.

Even if it is a regular bar, it is inevitable to hire one or two people who are physically strong or able to hold the scene. After all, there are more gossip in that kind of place, and it is really impossible to have less than two people like that.

Regular bars are like that, let alone a gray bar like Jinwan Bar?
Anyway, there are rumors in the island city that Jinwan Bar has hundreds of thugs who can fight and kill, and they can be pulled out to fight with others whenever needed.With such a small amount of manpower, it was really nothing 20 years ago, but in today's society, it is quite a deterrent force. After all, there are not many people who rely on fighting and killing to make a living.

To put it bluntly, a person like Guo Tianfu is like a mouse that got into a porcelain shop, making the shopkeeper be cautious and dare not make big moves, and can only pretend that nothing has been discovered until it does not cause too much loss.And honest people like Xu Jingxing are those pieces of porcelain, afraid that they will be knocked over by that big mouse sometime.

But when it is really about to be hit by this big mouse, even the cold porcelain will try hard to stand firm, let alone a living person of flesh and blood!

So when Xu Jingxing heard Guo Tianfu's name, he understood that this kind of thing could not be avoided, and he had to come up with a response, a strong enough response, at least to scare the mice away.

In fact, if you really want to see through the nature of those big rats, things are very easy to handle. No matter how domineering people like Guo Tianfu are, they will never dare to go against the general trend, and stealthily earn some black-hearted money before the power of the country is watching them. That's all, if there is really big news, ten Guo Tianfus are not enough to hit the target.

The shopkeeper is afraid that the rats will knock over the porcelain in the shop, but the rats are also afraid that the shopkeeper will clean it up.

It was Xu Jingxing's attention to this point that he didn't think about running away overnight, but faced it bravely.

Of course, it is unrealistic to face Guo Tianfu directly, but Jinwan Bar is different. It is a living target. If you can find the right opportunity, it is really possible to directly take away that filthy place. Of course, you must With the help of the power of the country, he himself does not have that ability.

To put it bluntly, it is to fish in troubled waters while the iron is hot or to kill people with a knife. The purpose is to expose the dirty side of Jinwan Bar and give the state violent agencies a name for dispatching. I believe that Yu Jianjun will never let go of such an opportunity. That is a good opportunity to make great contributions without taking too much risk.

Thinking of this, Xu Jingxing took a deep breath, slowed down his tone, and asked, "What's your brother Peng's name?"

"I only know his surname is Peng. I really don't know what his name is. I, I'm just an idiot..." Huang Mao replied in a low voice, without the previous arrogance and domineering at all.

"Oh? Are you watching the show at Jinwan Bar?"

"It's just, it's just a meal..."

"Okay, take me to the place where you eat and have a look," he said, picking up the yellow hair.

"Huh?" Huang Mao was dumbfounded.

"Why, do you want me to say it again?"

"No, no, no, I'll take you there, I'll take you there," Huang Mao hurriedly shook his head, then hurriedly yelled at one of the seriously injured gangsters to drive, and then graciously co-piloted him.

He sat on the co-pilot, pointed to the co-pilot who was still parked in front of the store, "Let that car follow."

Huang Mao's face changed, "You, what do you want to do?"

"Do I need to tell you what I want to do?" He asked coldly.

"No, no," Huang Mao hurriedly bowed his head, waved to the driver of the muck truck, gave a few instructions, and then started the car and drove towards the southern district.

Along the way, Huang Mao was hesitant to speak several times, until he stopped at the door of a Jinwan bar on Dongfeng Road, and then carefully said: "I just work here..."

"Are you sure?" He asked after looking at the bustling and flashing neon lights of Jinwan Bar.

Huang Mao nodded hastily, "Why don't you go in with me and have a look."

"Hehe, no need, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out after I go in," he said with a sneer.

Huangmao's face changed again, "What do you mean?" Maybe it was because he felt that he had come to his base camp, so his tone was a little harder.

But he didn't care, he just snorted, "You'll find out soon," he said, waving his hand, "Let that muck truck come over."

"You, what do you want to do?" Huang Mao was anxious.

"What do you want to do? Help you complete the tasks you didn't complete."

"Don't even think about it," Huang Mao swallowed, trying to put on a vicious look, "There is also a Jinwan bar nearby, if something goes wrong here, it will take less than 10 minutes for the people there to come, by then You are dead!"

He narrowed his eyes, and pressed his eyes on Huangmao's face like a knife, "Do as I say!"

"You can do it yourself if you have the ability," Huang Mao was a little timid, but he was obviously more afraid of that brother Peng. He closed his eyes and put on a posture that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Seeing Huang Mao's appearance, he was not surprised. With a sneer, he suddenly stretched out his arm, his five fingers spread wide, and grabbed Huang Mao's shattered shoulder like a steel claw. Grasp.

"Ah——" Huang Mao screamed, and his whole body twitched like an electric shock. He struggled while twitching, but in front of Xu Jingxing's huge grip, all his struggles were futile, and he was full in less than ten seconds. With cold sweat on his head, he shouted four times: "I will do it, I will do it, I will do it..."

Seeing this, Xu Jingxing withdrew his palm and stared at Huang Mao coldly without saying a word.

Huang Mao didn't dare to play any more tricks this time, and endured the severe pain to give orders to his younger brother. Soon, the muck truck rumbled backwards and drove to the main entrance of Jinwan Bar. Driven by the pump, it was slowly lifted up, and a cart full of muck was pouring down. In less than five seconds, the front door of the Jinwan Bar, which was still flashing with neon lights just now, was completely covered by a mess of garbage. up.

Seeing this scene, Xu Jingxing patted Huang Mao on the shoulder, "You did a good job, now take your hand and go to the hospital for treatment. If you accidentally become permanently disabled or something, remember to ask Brother Peng for medical treatment." expenses, lost wages, living expenses, and mental damage!"

(End of this chapter)