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Chapter 127 Madam Boss, I Respect You

With Su Mu's accuracy, the probability of missing a hit was lower than winning the lottery.

This superb bottle-throwing technique made Chen Sixen applaud desperately.

This kind of wine bottle is strong and durable, because in order to save costs, the brewery will recycle the wine bottle after drinking it, clean it and recycle it.

Brother Huan was stunned.

He looked at Su Mu with fear on his face, but he was still threatening:

"Boy, you...just wait. If you can, don't leave. I'll send someone over right away."

He told others not to leave, but he covered his crotch and rubbed oil on his feet.

When the seven younger brothers saw their elder brother, they all ran away. They didn't dare to yell at him, and they followed him rolling and crawling. They were carrying a bloody gourd and were still bleeding. The scene was as miserable as it could be.

"Boss, is that all? Brothers are not convinced."

After running far away, a group of bloody gourd babies surrounded Brother Huan, all clamoring for revenge.

Brother Huan took out the phone with a ferocious expression and said through gritted teeth:

"Forget it? If I don't get rid of that damn little bitch tonight, I won't call her Liu Huan."

Not long after, the roar of a large-displacement motorcycle alarmed the entire barbecue street.

More than fifty large-displacement motorcycles came rushing in with great arrogance.

Liu Huan hurriedly limped forward and rushed forward with seven blood gourd babies behind him, shouting from a distance:

"Brother-in-law, you are here. Look at how we were bullied. You want to take revenge on us."

The leader of the motorcade was tall and muscular, with a sinister face and sinister eyes. At first glance, he looked like a ruthless guy.

The group of motorcyclists behind him also looked fierce.

"Who dares to touch you in this area? Didn't you tell me Han Long's name?"

Liu Huan added fuel to the fire:

"I reported it, but what did the other party say that Brother Long is nothing? Even if he comes, he will have to kneel down and lick his ass."

Han Long chuckled and a fierce light flashed in his eyes:

"Where is he? Take me there."

A hundred or so people were like a street cleaner, and everyone who passed by was silent.

When they arrived at Su Mu's table, more than a hundred people immediately surrounded it, blocking the way.

Liu Huan walked out from behind Han Long proudly:

"That's them."

Han Long was shocked by Ye Wanqiu's five beauties at first sight.

Grandma, when have you ever seen such a beautiful beauty?

Not to mention five, any one is one in a million.

This trip is worth it.

After all, he is different from a little gangster like Liu Huan, and he can still be stable.

After looking at Su Mu, Chen Sixen and Mo Zongheng indifferently, he set his sights on Su Mu:

"Boy, you were the one who hit me, right?"

Su Mu nodded with a smile and grabbed the beer bottle in front of him.

Liu Huan was so frightened that he hid behind Han Long and said loudly:

"Brother-in-law, be careful. This grandson is the best at throwing bottles at people. All my brothers were injured by him."

Han Long smiled solemnly, walked slowly to Su Mu, and said condescendingly:

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have this skill? If you have the ability, show it to me."

Su Mu ignored him and drank from the bottle.

Being ignored, Han Long was about to get angry when the phone suddenly rang.

When he saw the number, his expression changed drastically. He quickly took a few steps back, his back bent, and then he answered the call, his voice even more flattering:

"Mr. Lu, why do you have time to call me? I'm so excited that I'm a little at a loss. If you have any orders, I'll do it for you right away."

There was a slightly old and sinister voice on the other side of the phone:

"Where are you?"

Han Long immediately accompanied him carefully and said:

"I'm on my own territory."

Mr. Lu chuckled:

"In front of you, is there a handsome young man in ordinary clothes? Are there several beautiful women around him?"

Han Long was stunned, and for some reason he felt a sudden cool breeze coming out of his back.

It felt like there was a person behind him, holding a knife and preparing to chop his neck.

"Mr. Lu, do you... know him? Is he yours? That's a misunderstanding."

Mr. Lu smiled gloomily:

"He's not mine."

Han Long breathed a sigh of relief, but then he said again:

"He is my boss's boss. Haha, Han Long, you are really..."

Han Long felt like a thunderbolt exploded above his head.

He looked at Su Mu in horror, almost as if he was dying.

He used to be a man of his own, and he was quite famous for his courage in fighting and killing.

Later, he offended one of Jia Qiwen's younger brothers, and was driven into despair by Jia Qiwen's younger brother, and finally took refuge in Jia Qiwen's Qingmenwaitang.

Only after he joined Qingmen Waitang did he finally know what it means to be a gangster.

Compared to others, he used to be trash.

The more contact he gets, the more he understands what it means to turn one's hands into clouds and turn one's hands into rain.

Just one word from the big boss of the Jia family can make him prosperous.

In the same way, the other party can kill him without a burial place with just one word.

In Han Long's eyes, all the gangster leaders in Dongyang, big and small, are all trash in front of Jia Qiwen.

On the surface, the Jia family is the fifth largest family in Dongyang, but secretly, it is the head of the Qingmen Outer Hall.

How awesome is this?

Looking at Su Mu in horror, Han Long didn't even know how the phone in his hand slipped to the ground.

The expression on his face is as wonderful as it gets.

Incredible!

Confused!

Fear, horror.

Then, the dignified Boss Han was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

Liu Huan was still behind him, stretching his neck and shouting at Su Mu:

"Grandson, you are dead. Anyone who dares to hit me, today...Brother-in-law, what happened to you?"

Han Long didn't know where the power came from, so he jumped into the air with a standard Wang Duo fish gluteus maximus burst.

Su Mu was shocked by this action.

Human potential is indeed infinite.

Han Long turned around and kicked Liu Huan several meters away.

Then he knelt down in front of Su Mu with a thud and shouted in horror:

"Young Master, please spare my life, I was wrong."

Liu Huan, who was dizzy after being kicked, still didn't understand what happened and shouted in confusion:

"Brother-in-law, why did you hit me?"

Han Long turned his head and roared almost like a roar:

"Tell him to shut up."

The two frightened men rushed towards Liu Huan.

At this moment, a long motorcade roared towards the road outside.

The entire convoy was made up of all Range Rovers, thirty vehicles in total.

Thirty cars stopped almost at the same time, opened their doors, and got people off at the same time. Their movements were surprisingly consistent.

Four people got out of each car, all wearing black suits and white shirts, and they were all even the same height.

Jia Qiwen was sweating profusely. He quickly walked up to Su Mu, bowed his head and looked cautious:

"Boss, there are many bastards under my command who have offended me because of my lax discipline. I apologize to you."

Su Mu chuckled and stood up:

"Old Jia, I want to criticize you. As the saying goes, if a tree is not repaired, it will not grow straight. If people do not beat the catalpa tree, how can it sweep the world? If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world? Your people will take it back to repair it themselves. Don't disturb our interest in drinking.

Let's toast and go back. After such a big fight, people thought we were a black society. By the way, I handwritten a 5,000-word self-examination letter to find out the root cause of the problem. I hope you won't let me

Disappointed, I bought the order before leaving.”

Jia Qiwen felt so wronged.

He was depressed but didn't dare to show it on his face. When he opened a bottle of wine, he didn't recognize Mo Zongheng and Chen Sixen, but he was deeply impressed by Zhu Ruirui and Chen Xian'er.

So, Jia Qiwen's words to Zhu Ruirui completely detonated the biggest bomb tonight.

"Madam boss, Lao Jia respects you."

The beer bottle in Ye Wanqiu's hand fell directly to the ground and was smashed to pieces.


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