"Hey, I said you're not sick. It's my business whether you want to do it or not. How much does it cost you?" Hearing Wang Hao's somewhat threatening tone, the manager not only didn't feel scared, but even showed a hint of fear.
He yelled back in a bad temper.
"Do you know who you are talking to?" Wang Hao smiled and thought to himself, there are really too many people in this world who don't know how high the world is, so he asked again.
"Who am I talking to? Haha, that's interesting." The manager also sneered, with a hint of arrogance. "Tell you, don't pretend to be a character in our Nianhao Hotel. Do you know the forces behind our Nianhao Hotel?"
"Oh? Is there any power behind this hotel?" Wang Hao asked knowingly.
"Hey, I really don't understand why Brother Biao can fall in love with a guy like you without even knowing the background behind the hotel?" The manager's tone started to sound a little disdainful again. "Let me tell you, the forces behind our hotel are...
Do you think you can afford to offend the Yama Gang, the largest gang in Xiangyang City?"
"The King of Hell's Gang!" Wang Hao repeated.
The manager thought that Wang Hao was scared when he heard that the King of Hell Gang was afraid, so he began to feel proud and looked at Huang Tianba with a sideways look. Although this guy usually likes to make troubles and causes trouble, he is also a member of a famous family. If he helps now
If you need to go through the back door for anything in the future, building a good relationship with Huang Tianba is also a good choice.
"What? Are you scared?" The manager sneered and said again. "I also want to tell you that this Young Master Huang Tianba is a specially approved guest of our Hell Gang. When he comes, he must be well received. You have offended him.
Master Huang, you just provoked the King of Hell Gang, do you know?"
"What?" Wang Hao pretended to be weird and said again. "I didn't expect that I would offend such a big gang organization?"
"Huh, it's good that you know it. So, I advise you to kneel down to Master Huang immediately and apologize, otherwise you will never think about a healthy life in the future." Huang Tianba didn't say anything. Instead, the manager and Wang
Hao cursed.
"If I don't kneel down, how can you let me live an unhealthy life?" Wang Hao crossed his arms and deliberately looked at the good show in front of him.
"You brat, don't think that just because you know how to work hard, you can ignore the Hell Gang, otherwise, you will die miserably." The manager scolded again.
Huang Tianba, who was standing aside, had long since lost his patience, backed away from the manager, and cursed.
"You and his manna have come up with so much nonsense. Hurry up and find Biaozi and take care of this guy."
"Master Huang, don't worry, Brother Biao is already on his way back." The manager also nodded quickly.
Then Huang Tianba ignored the manager, maybe that manager was nothing in his eyes.
"What are you standing there for? Can you kill him?" Huang Tianba turned to the strong man and asked.
"Yes, but there are conditions!" The strong man said coldly.
"What conditions?"
"Increase the price by 50,000 yuan, and I'll help you cripple his hands and feet!" the strong man said coldly.
"Fuck..." Huang Tian's domineering nose was crooked. At this juncture, he wanted to increase the price, and he said it in front of Wang Hao. Isn't this just to embarrass himself?
But he couldn't help but want to calm down Wang Hao, gritted his teeth and said.
"Okay, fifty thousand is fifty thousand, as long as you can destroy him, I will definitely give it to you!"
"Deal!" The strong man nodded.
The strong man was a man of understanding. He had been a soldier for seven or eight years and felt very sharp. As soon as Wang Hao made a move, he knew that the opponent's skill was not inferior to his. The chopsticks were fast and steady, without hesitation at all.
Definitely not an ordinary person.
After thinking about this, the strong man didn't even frown, and directly pulled the chopsticks out of the back of his hand, bringing out a stream of black and red blood.
At the same time, he picked up a mahogany chair and threw it at Wang Hao without hesitation.
This chair is made of solid wood and is expensive. This chair alone costs nearly two thousand yuan.
The weight of the chair is also quite heavy. If it hits you, you will suffer hemiplegia, or at the very least, you will suffer a concussion.
The chair hit Wang Hao in front of him with a slight sound of wind.
Seeing this, the manager let out an exclamation. If the chair had been hit, Wang Hao's head would probably have exploded.
Let’s not talk about the head matter. The price of this chair alone is more than two thousand. If Huang Tianba fails to pay the bill and compensates if he ruins the hotel’s facilities like this, he will suffer a huge loss.
Wang Hao sneered and didn't even move. But when the chair hit him, he suddenly flew up and lifted it into the strong man's hand.
The strong man felt a pain in his hand, began to lose strength, and the chair flew out.
In the sight of several people, the chair spun around several times and finally fell down.
Wang Hao then raised his legs high, caught the chair, and then stepped on the ground with the chair.
"Bang!"
With a heavy muffled sound, the chair fell firmly to the ground. Wang Hao twisted around and sat on it. He picked up a toothpick from nowhere and started picking his teeth, tapping Erlang's legs, feeling very happy.
The manager was a little dumbfounded. Who is this guy? Why does his skill look like watching a movie or doing acrobatics?
"Thank you for the chair." Wang Hao said with a smile and continued to pick his teeth.
The strong man was a little angry. This was the second time he had made a fool of himself like this. Since he had already promised Huang Tianba to deal with this guy, if he was defeated like this, wouldn't he be too inferior!
Thinking of this, the strong man no longer held back. He jumped in front of Wang Hao and kicked one of the legs on the stool.
Seeing this attack, Wang Hao didn't even get up. He just turned his stool around naturally. The stool turned around in a circle, miraculously avoiding Wang Hao's heavy kick.
Wang Hao dodged it, but the strong man's feet were not caught and he continued to kick the table behind Wang Hao.
If this kick had hit, the whole table would probably tilt, and the cups and plates would fall to the ground with a clatter.
And just before the kick was about to kick up, the foot suddenly stopped there.
"Hey, hey, I was scared to death. If you kicked me like this, wouldn't the dishes on this table have to be wasted? Besides, the price of this table is also very high. If you kick it, you will have to pay for it.
Are you up?" Wang Hao pointed his arm at the strong man's foot and said.
"You...you...what kind of witchcraft are you doing? Why can't I move my legs?" The strong man began to sound frightened, and was very surprised by this incident.
"Sorcery? Who said this is sorcery?" Wang Hao also took the opportunity to curse. Naturally, he knew in his heart that it was the power of his thoughts that played the role. He didn't expect that he would be called a sorcery by others. Haha, it's a bit interesting.
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"You...what method did you use?" the strong man asked again.
"What method? I don't know either!" Wang Hao smiled, controlled his arm, and shook it up and down.
The strong man's right leg was already in the air, swinging up and down following Wang Hao's arm.
"Tell me, what a delicious table of food this is. If I hadn't stopped you in time, all the food on the table would have been wasted on you." Wang Hao shook his head repeatedly, and ate something on the plate again.
He stuffed a piece of fruit into his mouth and muttered.
"How can such a good thing be wasted?"
However, Wang Hao's other hand was still not idle, dangling up and down in mid-air.
"Oh shit……"
The strong man was really cornered. He suddenly lifted his clothes and pulled out a homemade pistol from the holster on his waist.
After staying in the army for seven or eight years, the strong man already knew how to equip a self-made pistol, so it was not an accident to carry it with him.
When he saw the strong man pulling out a gun, the manager exclaimed. He was so scared that no one could be killed, so he quickly advised him.
"Brother, don't be impulsive. Killing someone is against the law!"
In fact, the manager wanted to say, "You can kill people all you want, but don't kill people in my hotel. It will hurt me and make it difficult for me."
After hearing what the manager said, the strong man didn't say anything and acted as if he hadn't heard anything.
Huang Tianba didn't speak either. Young Master Huang, whose eyes were covered with anger, had already lost his mind and just stared at the field coldly.
If someone was killed, and it wasn't him who killed him, it definitely had nothing to do with him.
At this time, the strong man also pulled the trigger, and an angry bullet spurted out from the black hole of the gun.
Wang Hao smiled at this scene. He had fought with guns too many times. Even the AK47 couldn't do anything to him. Oh, no, even ten tons of explosives didn't kill him. This was just a gun.
Just an ordinary homemade pistol can't do anything to him.
So, at the moment when the strong man pulled the trigger, Wang Hao smiled faintly, and at the same time stretched out a hand to look at the bullet. With just a wave, his two fingers suddenly clamped the bullet firmly.
"This... this is impossible..." The strong man was stunned and began to panic, muttering!
"This is absolutely impossible!" Seeing Wang Hao catch the bullet with his own eyes, the manager couldn't help but say.
"This is absolutely impossible, it's too **!" Huang Tianba said again, his eyes bulging as if they were about to fly out.
"Bang bang bang!"
The strong man didn't believe what he saw, so he shot Wang Hao three times in a row.
Similarly, Wang Hao still waved his hand easily, holding three bullets in his hand.
"You fired so many shots, is it my turn to take action this time?" Wang Hao smiled faintly, revealing a hint of gloom.
"bass!"
A thin black shadow flashed past, and the toothpick in Wang Hao's mouth suddenly stabbed into the strong man's wrist holding the gun.
"ah!"
The strong man finally couldn't help but let out a loud cry of pain, dropped the homemade pistol in his hand to the ground, and spun around in circles several times.
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(Today is the birthday of the active reader Duerx, Hu Hansan. Happy birthday, eat more, play more, cough, do more, I am one year older again, come on and work hard.)