540 Insatiable

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, in a hotel room on Xihu Road, Yu Ge'er was eating food unscrupulously. On his left was Wang Kun with a swollen face, and on his right was the extremely beautiful and muscular Tu. There was a large round table in the private room, and only four people seemed particularly empty.

Wang Kun looked around and raised his hand from time to time to look at the watch on his hand, and his expression was particularly anxious. He had to make an appointment to meet at 8 o'clock, but why didn't his uncle come over yet? If his uncle doesn't come, he wouldn't think of going back today.

Although he was so hungry that he was rumbling, Wang Kun had no appetite when facing the table of delicacies, and he didn't even dare to move his chopsticks. He was afraid of being beaten by Brother Yu.

He had never seen a person talking to him with a smile the moment before, and slap him at the next moment? It was so terrible. He slapped him on the shoulder with a drizzle and a wind, and that person was simply a demon.

At this moment, the demon was frequently picking up chopsticks, and occasionally picking up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for the fairy-like woman next to him.

He was a little confused about the relationship between these three people. According to common sense, the beautiful and indescribable woman and the strong black man who were described as a man should be the bodyguard of a young man, but he didn't want to.

1. How can there be such a beautiful female bodyguard?

2. That woman is not a young man, she is so stinky. How can there be such an inhuman female bodyguard?

Too weird!

Suddenly, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Wang Kun was shocked and looked at the door as soon as possible.

"Sir, please come in." The waitress made an invitation gesture, and behind her was Wang Ming, who was late. Wang Ming looked suspicious and alert. When he saw Brother Yu sitting in the top of the private room, he immediately had the urge to escape.

Just as he was about to leave, Brother Yu stood up from his seat, smiled and met Wang Ming's hand: "Ah, Brother Wang, why did you come? We can't wait for you, we have already started moving. You are too slow!"

While talking, Brother Yu looked at the waitress: "You are not working for you anymore. If you have nothing to do, don't come in."

The waitress agreed and pushed it out, and Brother Yu casually closed the door of the private room.

"you want……"

Wang Ming wanted to ask, "What are you going to do?" But before he could say it, he just said halfway through, and hit him with a hook punch, slamming him hard on the cheek, hitting his eyes to the ground.

It wasn't over yet, and then a pain in his abdomen. Yu Ge'er greeted him with a series of punches and slapped him again. When he finished throwing several sets of skills, Wang Ming had already fallen to the ground, his image was even worse than his nephew Wang Kun, and it was terrible.

After doing all this, Yu Ge'er sat down again as if nothing had happened, grabbed a piece of Dongpo pork and put it in her mouth, full of delicate meat fragrance.

Wang Ming was stunned. He had just entered the private room and was beaten up before he could react. Apart from the humming and screaming, he had not had time to shout out. When Brother Yu had eaten a piece of braised pork, he was still touching the bleeding from his nose, and his mind was blank.

Then, he looked at Brother Yu, and in an instant, all the anger surged out, and he urgently needed a point of venting.

He lost his mind.

Opening his mouth, Wang Ming was about to shout, when Brother Yu came over again like lightning, punched him in the mouth, pressed his arm with the other hand, picked up a chopstick on the dining table, and raised his chopsticks and fell.

“Ah~”

A shrill howl spread throughout the private room, and the sound of Wang Ming killing a pig sounded. It should have been a long time, but as Yu Ge'er punched him in the abdomen, the sound ended abruptly.

The sound is not small, but it is just too short.

When it comes to torture people, Yu Ge'er has many methods.

The highest level of torture is: you cannot survive or die.

"If you dare to make such noise again, the next time it will be your other palm." Brother Yu shook his wrist, wiped his hands with a napkin, and sat down again. The posture was as elegant as possible.

Wang Kun saw this scene from beginning to end, which could be described as a terrifying person. He opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe it. He subconsciously glanced at the other man and woman, and found that the two strange creatures were eating as if no one was around.

"I'm done." Mei's cold voice sounded, she stood up, opened the door and walked straight out of the private room.

Originally, there was no need to let Mei and Kuang come out with such a small matter, but Yu Ge'er happened to order a private room and order a table of dishes, so he couldn't waste it, right? So he took them out together. Mei was obviously not interested in this scene, and she left directly after the meal.

She ate very quickly, as fast as Yu Ge'er.

Moreover, after she finished eating, she didn't even wipe her mouth with a napkin, which was really not elegant.

After she left, Tu entered the door again. Wang Ming was frightened by Yu Ge'er. He had turned a corner now and knew what was going on, so he looked at his nephew Wang Kun with a vicious look, as if his eyes were about to spit out fire.

"It's not me... uncle, I was forced too, don't blame me." Wang Kun shook his hand desperately, speaking a little incoherently. He was still a little afraid of this uncle.

"I didn't expect that there was something good about you." Yu Ge'er looked at Wang Ming with a little attention. This man in his thirties and forties looked elegant. Although his eyes fell, he still had some scholarly demeanor and was thin. Logically speaking, he should have been howling after being beaten up with such a miserable beating, but after roaring, he shut up tactfully.

Maybe it was Yu Ge'er's intimidation that worked.

Wang Ming endured the pain. He was not brave or man, but afraid. He was really afraid. He had never seen such a big life. His newspaper was related to the entertainment industry, so he naturally knew some inside information about the entertainment industry in Hong Kong. He knew that he had met a ruthless person this time, so he dared not act rashly.

"There is something that suits you really," Yu Ge'er looked at him with a smile, and then his smile was restrained, "If you don't have a slut, you won't know that I am your father!"

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished. If you speak well, you will not obey. You have to force me to give me some more information. Are you fucking a bad person? I originally wanted to be a good citizen who is law-abiding and obeying the public. It's so fucking bad luck!"

Brother Yu was very unhappy. There were not ten or eight solutions to this time. Because it was related to Yan Xiaoyi, he finally chose the gentlest and gentlest way. Unfortunately, most things in this world cannot be solved without being ruthless.

Just like the saying: "If you don't have a horse, you won't know that I am your father!"

Wang Ming's body was full of severe pain, and he was crying without tears. He thought he had caught a big fish this time, but who knew he had just kicked a piece of iron plate.
Chapter completed!