Chapter 621 If you don't agree, one shot will kill you
The development of the situation has already deviated from the plan. Now Yan Shaohui can be said to be a polished commander and no longer qualified to make noises.
The two men whom Mantis relied on were both dead and useless, and only an ordinary bodyguard could not deal with an ancient warrior like Ye Xingyu. This left Yan Shaohui with no one to back him up. How could he still be so crazy?
You know, when an ordinary man is angry, his blood will be splashed five steps, and within ten steps, the enemy will be wiped out.
No matter how rich you are as an ordinary person, if you dare to shout and show disrespect to an ancient warrior, then even if he beats you, you will be beaten in vain and have nowhere to redress your grievances.
The laws of the empire expressly stipulate that ancient warriors have a noble status, a transcendent status, and a certain degree of privileges. Ordinary citizens are not allowed to intentionally offend.
Yan Shaohui is not a fool. On the contrary, he has some brains and understands the principle of a good man not taking immediate losses.
But when faced with Ye Xingyu's questions, he had to say something to cheer up the situation, otherwise he would lose his momentum and appear weak.
After holding it in for a long time, Yan Shaohui thought it over carefully and uttered a cruel and meaningless sentence in a stern voice: "Ye Xingyu, let me remind you again, there will be no good consequences for going against our Yan family. If you want to know the truth, just tell me quickly.
Apologize……"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Xingyu picked up a wine bottle and threw it over, whizzing towards Yan Shaohui.
The bodyguard next to him reacted quickly and reached out to pick it up, but he was still half a beat too slow, grabbed it with his hand, and missed it.
Then a scream of "Oh!" was heard, and the wine bottle hit Yan Shaohui's head, causing his forehead to burst and his face to be covered in blood.
The dizzy Yan Shaohui fell to the ground. He couldn't see anything clearly when he opened his eyes. The sky was full of little stars.
"I'm sorry, my hand slipped, I apologize to you!" Ye Xingyu clapped his hands with a smile and deliberately said teasing words.
"Master Hui, how are you? Are you okay?" The bodyguard quickly helped Yan Shaohui up and asked nervously.
Yan Shaohui subconsciously wiped it on his face. As a result, his palm was covered with blood, which was not the alcohol as he imagined. He was so frightened that he rolled his eyes, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground with a "pop".
He was born into a wealthy family with a silver spoon in his mouth. He was well-dressed and pampered. He had never been injured or bled since he was a child, and he had never been so frightened. At this moment, he was attacked by Ye Xingyu with a headshot, and he was bleeding like a stream.
, was inevitably deeply stimulated, thinking that he was going to die, and was immediately paralyzed with fear.
"Master Hui, wake up!" The bodyguard had learned first aid measures, tore his clothes into strips and bandaged Yan Shaohui's forehead, successfully dressing his master as Indian Asan.
Yan Shaohui woke up soon, and Ye Xingyu walked up to him and looked at him with a smile.
The bodyguard who finished bandaging quickly pulled out the pistol from his waist, pointed the gun at Ye Xingyu, and shouted loudly: "I'm warning you, don't mess around!"
Facing the dark muzzle, Ye Xingyu didn't even look at it. He only stared at Yan Shaohui with a friendly smile on his face, and then pointed around with his hand: "Look, look, it's a good nightclub."
, you have made me look like this, should you pay me some compensation?"
This was Su Yi's nightclub. It was destroyed by Wu Tong after he went berserk. Yan Shaohui felt sorry for it, so he replied: "This is none of your business. I will give Xiao Yi a satisfactory explanation."
"I can't ignore it. What if you default on your debt?" Ye Xingyu chuckled, "You Yan family are all dishonest people. If you turn your back on us later, wouldn't we have to pay the bill ourselves?
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When he heard that the other party was disparaging the Yan family and saying that they were villains, Yan Shaohui became furious and shouted back: "Then what do you want?"
"Of course I will lose money!" Ye Xingyu put away his smile and became serious, "And now, immediately, immediately! Otherwise, you will never get out of this door!"
"What? Are you threatening me? Do you still want to kill me?" Yan Shaohui gritted his teeth and turned pale.
"It won't be enough to kill him..." Ye Xingyu changed his gaze and moved his gaze from the opponent's face to a certain part of his lower body, "But I will destroy you and make you a eunuch!"
For a playboy like Yan Shaohui who likes to hang out with women, castrating him might be more uncomfortable than death. When he heard the word "eunuch", his heart suddenly shrank and his anus tightened.
"You...how much do you want me to pay?" Yan Shaohui did not continue to be tough, and his momentum became much weaker.
Ye Xingyu stretched out a finger: "You are a first-time offender. I will give you a 50% discount, just 100 million!"
"One hundred million? Are you crazy?" Yan Shaohui almost jumped up.
"What? Too much?" Ye Xingyu laughed, "Isn't 100 million a drop in the bucket to your Yan family? Don't tell me you can't afford this little money!"
In fact, although the Yan family is wealthy, with a net worth of at least several hundred billion, the amount allocated to Yan Shaohui is pitifully small.
This is because Yan Shaohui is the only old man among the four brothers of the Yan family who does not hold power or do anything, but only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, so he gets a small share, and he likes to pick up girls and show off, and his consumption is very high.
Among the immediate relatives of the Yan family, Yan Shaohui is the poorest, not even as poor as his eldest nephew Yan Shaoze.
But Ye Xingyu said it was 100 million, which really shocked Yan Shaohui and was absolutely unacceptable.
"Are you kidding me?" Yan Shaohui blushed with anger, "Such a nightclub, even if you buy the entire nightclub, it only costs tens of millions. Now you ask me for 100 million, do you think I'm a fool?"
"So, you don't want to give it, right?" Ye Xingyu suddenly stopped smiling and his eyes became cold, "In my opinion, it's better to destroy you, so as not to keep you from playing tricks on Su Yi!"
Having said that, Ye Xingyu rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, seemingly ready to take action. Not only was Yan Shaohui trembling with fright, but even the bodyguard beside him was nervous and subconsciously wanted to pull the trigger.
But his speed couldn't compare to Ye Xingyu's. As soon as this thought came into his mind, the gun he was holding on disappeared. Like magic, it suddenly found its way into Ye Xingyu's hand.
Ye Xingyu didn't even look at the bodyguard and just pretended that he didn't exist. The bodyguard was also scared into silence and didn't dare to make any mistakes.
The muzzle of the gun was then turned and pointed at Yan Shaohui's lower body. Ye Xingyu put his finger on the trigger and said expressionlessly: "I'll count to three, if you still don't want to give it, I'll shoot your little brother to pieces!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately shouted "one".
This is the first time in Yan Shaohui's life that he has faced a gun. His mentality is about to collapse. He is so nervous that he can only shout anxiously: "Don't mess around! If you have anything to say, please say it!"
But, does Ye Xingyu have the patience to talk to him properly? Of course no!
He was too lazy to talk nonsense. He only paused for a second and spit out "two".