Guilixiong nodded when he heard this, stubbed out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, and sneered:
"Well, I can see that you are in charge of Aji's affairs. I, Guilixiong, have no face at all in front of you, right?"
"hehe."
Ji Bu licked his lips, moved his neck, and responded in a neutral tone: "If Brother Xiong thinks so, there's nothing I can do about it."
As Ji Bu finished speaking, Guilixiong's face immediately darkened.
"presumptuous!"
Lin Kun scolded Ji Bu in a cold voice: "Street boy, what are you talking about? This attitude towards Brother Xiong? It's lawless."
Ji Bu looked at Lin Kun and said nothing.
but.
Lin Kun didn't scold Ji Bu anymore.
His eyes turned to Guili Xiong: "Hey, Brother Xiong, I was thinking about very simple things from the beginning."
"But who knows, even though Abu, a prostitute, didn't tell me that Aji was already his handsome boy, look at what happened."
"hehe."
Guilixiong laughed, sat in his seat with a bad expression, and did not answer the conversation.
"My dear, Aji's matter is a bit complicated."
Lin Kun focused his eyes on Jin Bao and began to express his opinions:
"Abu is also a person who has just emerged under me. He is now in charge of the affairs of the ocean. This matter for you is a bit troublesome."
"So be it."
Lin Kun thought for a moment, then took out a wad of banknotes from the handbag behind him, walked to Jin Bao, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"I, Lin Kun, will spend 30,000 mosquitoes on my own and treat it as nutrition for you. You can take good care of it. As for Aji, let's forget about it."
His tone paused, and he leaned down to look at Jin Bao: "This matter should be treated as a favor to me, Lin Kun. I, Lin Kun, thank you."
"This matter ends here."
"hehe."
Jinbao didn't even look at the banknotes on the table, and said with a cold face:
"Brother Kun, do you think I, Jinbao, am the one who missed the 30,000 yuan? Who are you looking down on?"
"I've been hanging around outside for so damn long, and let Aji rush to the street without saying a word. Where will I put my face in the future?"
He picked up the wine glass in front of him and downed the red wine in one gulp. His tone was a bit colder: "Today, we must leave Ah Ji, the street boy, to us."
"Otherwise, don't talk about you Lin Kun, I won't even give you the face of the King of Heaven."
He turned to look at Lin Kun: "I'll give you face and call you Brother Kun. If I don't give you face, haha."
Guilixiong sat expressionlessly on his seat and did not speak.
"hehe."
When Lin Kun heard this, he glanced at Guilixiong, who was silent, and a smile appeared on his face: "What is your name?"
"Golden Leopard."
Jin Bao held his neck and replied in an extremely stiff tone.
"Okay, you are quite talented."
Lin Kun smiled and nodded: "I, Lin Kun, know it well."
The next second.
He suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed Jin Bao's head and slapped it on the table. The tablecloth lifted up and wrapped around Jin Bao's head. He picked up the red wine bottle on the table and smashed it down again and again.
.
The hard red wine bottle did not break under the heavy blow, but the golden leopard's head could not bear it, and the bright red blood instantly dyed the tablecloth red.
For a while.
There was only the sound of thumping in the private room, which was extremely dull.
"Grass!"
The golden leopard was in pain and subconsciously shouted: "Here comes someone!"
door.
The two men who were originally responsible for guarding the door came in immediately when they heard the sound.
"go out."
Guilixiong scolded him with a cold face.
The two boys looked at each other, then closed the door and went out.
After seven or eight consecutive blows, the golden leopard became completely obedient and made no sound.
"Fuck your mother!"
Lin Kun threw the red wine bottle aside with a cold face, grabbed the mouth cloth on the table and wiped the blood splattered on his hands:
"When I, Lin Kun, was wandering around on the street, you, Golden Leopard, were still somewhere. How dare you fucking talk to me like that?!"
Jinbao struggled to lift himself up from the table, covered his bleeding head with his palms, looked at Lin Kun with a horrified expression, and looked at Guilixiong for help:
"Brother Xiong, Brother Xiong"
"Shut up!"
Guilixiong had a cold face, threw the mouth cloth in front of him to him, and cursed angrily: "Xianjia Tuan, you must have drunk too much fake wine, right? If you drink something, you won't know your last name, right?"
?”
"clatter."
Lin Kun took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, took a deep breath, and spit out a strong puff of smoke on Jin Bao's face:
"I've already given you a lot of face by setting up a table for you to eat. If I, Lin Kun, can personally talk to you about this matter, then it's all about the smoke coming from your ancestral graves!"
He pointed at the golden leopard and scolded him in an extremely cold tone: "Go back and ask your brother Xiong if he dares to talk to me like this, Lin Kun, if he dares!!"
"Fuck, attack your mother, it will affect my appetite!"
Speaking of which.
Lin Kun backhand handed the 30,000 yuan banknote originally given to Jin Bao on the table to Ji Bu: "Give this little money to Aji and let him spend it properly."
"Okay, Brother Xie Kun."
Ji Bu nodded and collected the money directly.
"Brother Kun."
Guilixiong finally couldn't sit still anymore. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Kun. His tone was not very good: "According to what you mean, there is no need to talk about this matter?"
"What do you think?"
Lin Kun glanced sideways at Guilixiong: "Where does Aji live? Who is in charge of this area? You have no idea?"
He tapped his fingers on the table and his tone became more serious:
"I, Lin Kun, have a lot of big things on my plate. I don't have time to take care of the accounting affairs of Yuanyang, but that doesn't mean that anyone can get a fucking hand in Yuanyang's territory!"
"Should you Daxiong let Ah Ji's number go to him? Are you confused?!"
"..."
Guilixiong opened his mouth, but no words came out.
"Brother Xiong."
Lin Kun's eyes fell on Guilixiong: "Next time, let the handsome boy in your hands be more careful when doing things. You should know whether he has crossed the line or not."
"Okay, thank you Brother Kun for reminding me."
Guilixiong looked at Lin Kun deeply, patted his trousers and stood up: "Guilixiong will remember Brother Kun's entertainment today."
"If there is a chance next time, I will entertain Brother Kun well."
Finished.
He stepped towards the outside.
Jin Bao covered his bleeding head with a mouth cloth and hurried to follow, fearing that he would be slowed down and left here by them.
"Wait a moment!"
Ji Bu suddenly stood up from his seat and pointed at the golden leopard:
"Jin Bao, you have to stay. There is something you have to explain to me, Ji Bu."