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Chapter 91: Please give me some face

It would be a fantasy to say that Zhao Jianhui could not avoid these two glasses of red wine. The key is that Zhao Jianhui deliberately did not completely avoid it.

It was because of Dongfang Wenjing and Zhao Xiaoting that I came to the new world to find out the details of Duan Peng. How could I lead Duan Peng out if I didn’t find something?

Zhao Jianhui was not only not angry when he was thrown into a drink, but instead laughed happily: "Very good, I'm brave enough. Today I'll leave the words here and don't lick them clean. If you can leave this door, I'll take your surname."

The man wearing slippers wearing big shorts couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. If he dared to speak like this, it means that the other party must have the ability. Ordinary people dare not say such things casually in such places. If they can't make it happen, it would be quite embarrassing.

He smiled and looked at the man standing in front of him. The man in a T-shirt raised his head slightly and sneered: "Who can't speak loudly? I want to see if you have this ability. Let's say, whether it's public or private, I want to see what you have. Haha, do you want to call the police to arrest us? If you don't know the phone number, I can tell you."

Zhao Jianhui didn't even look at him, but said to the two women: "My patience is very limited, I'll give you five minutes to consider yourself..."

"Hmph..." Before Zhao Jianhui could finish his words, the two women snorted coldly and turned their heads. They disdained Zhao Jianhui's words at all. The T-shirt was hard to look at Zhao Jianhui, as if he was looking at a monster, thinking that this person's head was not kicked by a donkey, right?

Big Shorts also looked at Zhao Jianhui with a faint smile, shook his head and said, "Friend, it's just a joke, why should I take it seriously? I am Xiao Si, the supervisor of this floor, please give me some face..."

"Slow down." Zhao Jianhui raised an arm and intercepted him, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Si? You are the supervisor of this floor, right? Why didn't you stop this person when he molested my girlfriend? Just when these two women were making me drunk, you were just watching from the side, right? Why didn't you say anything at that time? Now it's just a joke?"

While saying that, Zhao Jianhui snorted coldly: "There are always some people who don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. I have given you the opportunity. Five minutes have come. Are you really unwilling to do what I say?"

"What the hell are you?" Seeing Zhao Jianhui's arrogant and hateful look, the man in T-shirt cursed angrily. He said in his heart that he didn't know who it was. He didn't know the world. There are still people in Shanghai who dare to find me, and he really doesn't know whether to live or not. "Fourth brother, you can do this matter, I have something to do first."

As he said, he reached out and put an arm around a woman's shoulder and was about to walk out. Zhao Jianhui smiled faintly, reached out and snapped his fingers. Liu rushed up like a leopard, and without saying a word, he kicked the guy from behind, kicking him a dog to eat shit. Ma Hongche and others blocked the two women, their faces so gloomy that they could almost unscrew the water.

"Ah, what do you want to do? Do you know who he is? Do you dare to hit him? Do you don't want to live?" Although the two women were intimidated by the momentum of Ma Hongchen and others, they still had some support in their mouths and were unwilling to admit defeat.

"Haha, very good. If you don't lick it clean today, you will not let you go."

"You? I don't admit my mistake. What do you want?" A woman said toughly with her neck. In fact, she was already a little panicked at this time. Ma Hongchen and others used to sit on the side and eat silently, but they were not as clear as they were. Now they are standing in front of them with a serious face. The momentum really makes people dare not look up to them.

At this moment, Zhou Wanyi, who had been sitting opposite Zhao Jianhui and didn't speak, asked lightly: "You really want them to lick you clean?"

There was obvious jealousy in this sentence. Zhao Jianhui scratched his head without saying that: "Haha, no, I can't find any good solution?" After saying this, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel discouraged, thinking that we had never played a hooligan? Who knows what if the little hooligan just encountered such a thing?

After hearing him say this, Cai finally smiled on Zhou Wanyi's face. She glared at Zhao Jianhui, and slightly flattened her mouth and groaned: "Why do you have such a lot of effort?"

While saying that, she looked at Liu and said in a faint tone: "Being punished for communicating with the enemy, and being shot on the spot."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu blinked, but he couldn't see how he touched his body. A black muzzle was pressed against the back of the man in the T-shirt. He opened the security with a loud thumb, and his middle finger slowly pulled the trigger.

Seeing this scene, Big Shorts couldn't help but be shocked, thinking to myself, who are these people? Why do you carry the guys with you and shoot them if you say you're shooting them?

"Everyone, this is the territory of Boss Duan Peng. No matter what, please give Boss Duan some face." This guy finally realized that the guy holding the gun had always been very calm, and these people might really dare to shoot.

The man in the T-shirt was pressed against his head by the cold gun barrel, and his body had already started to tremble. The two women's belly began to cramp, and they stared at the guy and Zhou Wanyi in a daze, so stupid that they couldn't even make a scream.

"What is Duan Peng? Why should I give him face?" Because Duan Peng offended his sister, this guy felt very angry when he heard his name. This big trouser fork actually made him save face? It was so funny.

Xiao Si was stunned involuntarily. In recent years, he rarely asked anyone to say that he would not give face to Boss Duan? What is Duan Peng? Haha... But, looking at the black and shiny guy in his hand, Xiao Si knew that he really couldn't remember it. "This... this gentleman, this person on the ground is Minister Hu's son. Even if you don't give face to Boss Duan, Minister Hu's side..."

The guy looked at him in surprise and thought to himself that there was another Minister Hu running out from where? Is this man even more powerful than Duan Peng?

Zhou Wanyi's expression changed slightly before she asked in a low voice: "Minister Hu? Are you talking about Hu Xiulin, Minister of the Organization Department of Shanghai?"

Xiao Si nodded, and smiled again on his face, thinking that it seemed that these people were within the system, and the name of Minister Hu really worked.

Just now, he was always worried. The black gun was pressed against Mr. Hu. If this guy really died in the new world, even Boss Duan would have to be in trouble. No matter how tough Boss Duan’s relationship was, if he really angered a deputy ministerial-level leader, his fate would be self-evident.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the poor do not compete with the rich, and the people do not fight with the officials. No matter how rich Boss Duan is, it is nothing in the eyes of some officials.

Unfortunately, the little bit of pride he had just had was immediately lost by the other party's beautiful woman saying: "So this person should be called Fang Ping, right? Call him and ask his mother to come over and apologize in person. I will give him an hour. If you can't come out of date, hum..."

Xiao Si's cold sweat all over his body was filled with his whole body with a whisper. He had no choice but to wonder if the woman on the other side was really not good enough. However, the momentum of the person speaking just now was too strong. Even though he knew the other party's identity, he still asked the organization minister to come here to apologize in person? This is not like something that only a madman could say.

If you want to say that Fang Ping is really good, why don’t you do anything to play with and eat? Can’t you call me and ask me to send someone to deliver it to you?

When Zhou Wanyi said this, Duan Peng happened to step in with a few people. Hearing a little girl with her back to him, he was stunned.

He didn't know Liu and Zhou Wanyi, but the Green Snake Man following him had seen the power of Liu's big slap. At this moment, he saw Liu's fierce and evil spirits pressing Fang Ping's head against his head, and the Green Snake Man's head buzzed. He thought to himself, fortunately, this guy didn't take out the guy that day, otherwise my head would have been broken into rotten pears.

"Boss, this person beat me...ah...and this woman is also their group..." After walking a few steps forward, Zhou Wanyi turned around and glanced at the door when she heard the sound. The green snake man immediately realized that Zhou Wanyi was also the one who participated in the beating him that day.

The smile on Duan Peng's face remained unchanged, and he knew in his heart that what happened today was by no means accidental.

"Haha... I'm Duan Peng, the owner of this new world, I don't know what you call me?" When Ma Hongchen heard that he was Duan Peng, he pulled out his pistol from his waist with a sound, and pointed the cold muzzle at Duan Peng's head: "Are you Duan Peng?"

"I'm Duan Peng, I don't know what I've committed, everyone..." As a person who has seen the world, Duan Peng's performance is more than a hundred times better than Fang Ping.

However, his appearance was not revealed. It would be strange if anyone was pointed at the head with a gun and could calm down.

The four people following him were about to touch their arms when Wu Xiangui and others went up to punch and kick them. In the blink of an eye, these people had already fallen to the ground and lost the ability to resist.

Seeing Wu Xiangui holding two Red Star Pistols and two machetes on the table in front of him, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but frown. He turned out to be thinking of coming over to find something to make Duan Peng retreat. He would not dare to look for Zhao Xiaoting in the future. But now it seems that Duan Peng and his group are extremely restless gang members. Otherwise, how could they carry guns with them?

Staying these people behind is really a threat to Zhao Xiaoting. At this moment, Zhao Jianhui's face was really murderous intent.

Duan Peng has been involved in society for a long time, and other abilities may not be very good, but those who observe their expressions are absolutely first-class. When he saw Zhao Jianhui's eyes at first sight, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

In an instant, he realized that these people were definitely not the other halls who came to cause trouble. If one of them couldn't handle it well, they would definitely dare to shoot themselves.

It is said that there are some units and some people in China who have this right. When they think of this, Duan Peng's face also sweated down and he was no longer as calm as before.

Zhou Wanyi was a little more intimate about the eyes that Zhao Jianhui showed. She knew that Zhao Jianhui was already tempted to kill people when he saw these guys on the table. Thinking about it, Zhao Xiaoting, the little girl, had a grudge with these people. If she could not handle it neatly, Zhao Jianhui would definitely not feel at ease.

With these two pistols, even if you kill these people, you can find a good excuse. Killing these people is not a problem, the key is that Fang Ping's mother is very troublesome.

Although Zhou Wanyi said it lightly just now, it is one thing to ask Hu Xiulin to pinch her nose and apologize, but it is another thing to really stew a square meter into the new world.
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