Three hundred and fiftieth chapters let you have a hand
With a playful look on his face, Bai Xiaohang turned his gaze, shifting his gaze from Zhang Zihao to Ye Shihuan.
Ye Shihuan is only about 1.7 meters tall. In terms of height, he is not considered tall.
It's just that he has a strong smell about him.
"Oh, you're a little brave!"
"Are you sure you want to challenge me?" With a strange look on his face, Bai Xiaohang looked him up and down.
"That's right, do you dare?" Ye Shihuan looked directly at Bai Xiaohang and said with a provocative look.
While talking, he tore the shirt he was wearing.
He tore off a few strips of cloth from above and tied and bandaged his arm, which was still bleeding after being shot.
"Okay, don't tell me, Master Bai, I won't give you a chance. Considering that one of your arms is injured, I'll give you one hand!"
With two strange laughs, Bai Xiaohang walked up to Ye Shihuan in a few steps. Without saying a word, he picked up the steel pipe in his hand and smashed it towards his head.
"Bai, are you cheating?"
"I'm using my bare hands, why the hell are you using a dick?"
"You told me it was a fair fight, is this what you meant by fairness?"
Ye Shihuan, who had already taken a fighting stance, was completely stunned at this moment.
When the steel pipe fell, he avoided being hit on the head and only landed on his right shoulder.
But the power contained in the steel pipe still hit him and made him grin. The pain was so painful that he almost couldn't bear it and he groaned.
He took several steps back, pointed at Bai Xiaohang, and roared.
"A man, a true man, spit and nail. Mr. Bai, I only said, I will give you one hand, but I didn't say you won't use weapons?"
"Do you have no eyes or something? Can't you see that I'm just holding a steel pipe in one hand?"
"You want me to fight you with my bare hands when I don't have to use the guy in my hand? Do you think I'm stupid?"
Bai Xiaohang laughed strangely.
He picked up the steel pipe in his hand and smashed it at Ye Shihuan again.
"You surnamed Bai, you are despicable and shameless..." Ye Shihuan, who was hit a few more times and protected his head with his arms to avoid being hit on his vitals, cursed angrily.
"Don't talk nonsense to me. I just want to ask you, will you be convinced if Mr. Bai beats you?"
Bai Xiaohang, a man of great promise and trustworthiness, said that he would only let Ye Shihuan use one hand, so he really used only one hand to wave the steel pipe.
Seeing that Ye Shihuan had been beaten by him and curled up on the ground, while he was shouting, his free hand took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.
Zhang Zihao and others on the side saw that Ye Shihuan, a well-known Hong Kong gangster, was beaten so miserably that he couldn't bear to watch anymore.
The sharpshooter on the other side has never shown up, and no one knows where he is hiding.
Just now, one of Ye Shihuan's men moved secretly, as if he wanted to reach the entrance of the abandoned factory without anyone noticing.
However, when a gunshot rang out and the bullet flew past his ear, his face turned pale with fright and he almost collapsed on the ground.
With this scene in front of them, the others, including Zhang Zihao, did not dare to make any rash move.
Ye Shihuan, who was cowering on the ground, was beaten like a dead dog and could no longer move much.
"You can't stand up to a beating. With this little ability, you still want to challenge me to a duel?"
Bai Xiaohang had stopped, holding a cigarette in one hand, and dragging the steel pipe on the ground in the other hand.
He moved his gaze away from Ye Shihuan and glanced at Zhang Zihao and others: "Don't say that Master Bai won't give you a chance. If anyone else wants to fight me in a fair fight, just come forward!"
After hearing his words, Zhang Zihao and others looked at me, and I looked at you. They all stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, without saying a word.
A man as big as Bai Xiaohang was just there, and look at the rusty steel pipe in his hand, still stained with Ye Shihuan's blood...
Go up and challenge him with bare hands, no one would be that stupid.
"Master Bai, this time we admit defeat!"
"Just tell me what you want!" After a moment of silence, Zhang Zihao said with a grimace and a low voice.
Among them all, he is the leader.
As the boss, no matter how aggrieved he feels, he still has to step forward when the time comes.
The only thing that made him feel lucky was that the guy named Bai and the other sharpshooter in front of him probably didn't mean to kill them.
Otherwise, with the miraculous marksmanship of that sharpshooter, they should all be lying on the ground by this time.
The ancients once said that if you keep the green hills, you will not have to worry about running out of firewood.
Now that things have developed like this, Zhang Zihao feels that when it is time to bow his head, he can only choose to bow his head.
"Isn't it? Brother Hao, you are the number one gangster in Hong Kong!"
"I haven't had enough fun, why are you so quick to admit defeat?" Bai Xiaohang looked at Zhang Zihao with a look of unfinished satisfaction and complained dissatisfiedly.
"Compared to Mr. Bai, I, Zhang Zihao, am nothing!" After taking the conversation, Zhang Zihao gave a timely compliment.
Immediately afterwards, he looked at his subordinates and shouted: "Watches, wallets, and valuable things on your body, hurry up, take them out..."
It has to be said that people who follow Zhang Zihao, a rich man, still have some wealth.
Among the things they voluntarily handed over, there were three gold Rolex watches.
On the other hand, the guys who followed Ye Shihuan were a bit shabby, and there was nothing valuable that could be found from them.
"Do you really think you, Mr. Bai, am a robber?"
"Brother Hao, do you think I am such a superficial person?"
While muttering dissatisfied, Bai Xiaohang casually put the interesting things among those things into his trouser pocket.
He also found bags and packed other miscellaneous items.
Of course, he was not interested in these sundries, he just felt that since Zhang Zihao and others' things had been handed over, they could not be returned.
As for how to dispose of it? Just throw it into the trash can when you get back.
"Master Bai, I'm interested in the clothes you are wearing. Take them off quickly!" After putting away the sundries, Bai Xiaohang's eyes turned and landed on Zhang Zihao's white suit.
"Take it off, I'll take it off now..." Since he had admitted defeat, Zhang Zihao still cooperated.
As the boss, since he took the lead and took action first, those under him naturally did not dare to have any other opinions.
When he was stripped down to just a pair of underwear, he was so pitiful that he couldn't do anything.
"Master Bai, can you save some face and leave a pair of underwear for us..." Like a wronged little daughter-in-law, Zhang Zihao glanced at Bai Xiaohang, and he spoke tentatively.
But what he said was only half of what he said.
Seeing that Bai Xiaohang had a bad look on his face and that the steel pipe dragged on the ground had already been lifted up, he quickly took off the last pair of underwear left on his body.
"Not bad, quite interesting!"
"Now, go to the corner, put your head in your hands, face the wall, and squat on the ground."
"Master Bai, I'm not in much of a mood today. I want to hear someone sing. You guys, let's have a chorus and sing me a song called Dongfanghong!"
After a few strange laughs, Bai Xiaohang spoke again and gave instructions.
"ah……"
"Master Bai, I don't know how to sing Dongfanghong. Can I change it to another song?"
"I don't know this song either. It's a popular song here in Xiangjiang, but I can hum a few lines!"
Zhang Zihao and others were all speechless and looked at each other. Several of them could not hold back and began to request Bai Xiaohang.
"If I want you to sing Dongfanghong, don't ask me for conditions, Master Bai!"
"If you don't know how to sing, it doesn't matter. Come on, I'll teach you."
"Let's all work together, the east is red, the sun is rising..."
Holding the steel pipe in his hand, he drove Zhang Zihao and others to the corner and squatted down.
Bai Xiaohang started, hummed a few words, and then let the guys start singing by themselves.
He thought someone's singing voice was not good, so he picked up the steel pipe in his hand and hit him hard a few times.
Facts have proved that a person's potential is unlimited.
Under Bai Xiaohang's coercion, Zhang Zihao and his gang only sang Dongfanghong two or three times, but their chorus already sounded impressive.
As for Bai Xiaohang himself, he took out a lighter and lit the clothes that Zhang Zihao and the others had taken off.
When he thought of those guys, who would have to run back naked later, he couldn't control himself and smiled evilly.