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Chapter Five Hundred and Twelve Sir, is it night?

"What? Looking at you, do you still feel sorry for your money?" The strong man with bare hands saw Si Yuan's hesitant eyes and knew that if he didn't give this pretty boy any more ingredients, he wouldn't voluntarily bleed, so he immediately held a dagger at that guy

Yes, he gently moved his chin and said, "Give him some extra ingredients."

"Okay!" Upon hearing this, the dagger man who just rushed out of the bathroom immediately rushed towards Si Yuan.

At this moment, Si Yuan's intestines were filled with regret. He should never have gone to the bar by himself. He should not have gone there alone. He should not have gotten so drunk that he went looking for women.

, I searched and found two.

Now it's better, the double flight has become a fairy dance.

Isn't it that he doesn't know the tricks of these people? This is a typical immortal dance. If he were an ordinary person, anything would be easy to do as long as the other party didn't want his life.

But that doesn't work now. His identity is too special now. If he gives money now, if the other party knows that he has so much money, he will definitely not be able to hide his identity.

If word got out that the dignified future heir of the Si family had sex with two bar dancers in a six-star hotel in Mening, and even encountered a fairy dance, he would probably lose all the face of the family, let alone have the nerve to go find him.

What kind of kiss did the Yang family propose?

If he doesn't pay, these bastards will definitely not let him go. If the matter goes on for a long time, the other party will rip off his face and alert the hotel security, and his identity will still be exposed.

Therefore, although he thought a lot of things and methods, there was no good way to get rid of these guys in front of him.

Of course, the simplest way is to give them money, but these people are asking for one million in cash. Who is a fool and would carry a million with him? This will really make him vomit blood.

Besides, right now, even if they go to a bank ATM to withdraw money, even if there is no limit on the amount, the bank does not have that much money for them to withdraw.

Encountering this kind of thing really made him a little confused. At this moment, he couldn't run away even if he wanted to. And after running away, didn't they say there was a video? If a deputy official from the capital was

If word spreads about Miss Zhao's double career, even if his career is not terminated, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to be promoted in the future.

But now these are all temporary, there is something more fatal right now. Seeing the strong man approaching with a dagger in his hand, Si Yuan was really speechless. He really didn't know what these barbarians wanted to do to him.

, do you want to bleed yourself?

"Wait a minute, do you know who I am?" Si Yuan hugged the quilt and watched the man with the dagger approach step by step. He wanted to die. As long as he shouted, the hotel security would probably come over.

, but what you did will also be exposed at the same time, but if you don’t shout, who the hell knows what this guy wants to do?

Seeing that his lewd eyes were staring at her private parts, could it be that he wanted to take the opportunity to give herself to the eunuch?

God, no!

Si Yuan became anxious and his neck turned red. Damn it, if you mess around, I will fight with you! His final bottom line is that the other party cannot touch the thing below him.

"Who are you? You are our God of Wealth, hahaha." The guy holding the dagger waved the dagger with a silvery smile on his face, slowly sat down next to Si Yuan, showed the dagger and slowly approached Si Yuan

, the sharp sword pointed at the lower part of Si Yuan, "Boy, do you want to tell me the password?"

Si Yuan was really about to collapse. He couldn't care about anything else. What he was worried about now was whether these people would do evil again after taking the money.

Just when he was about to tell the password, there was a light knock on the door.

Then a hoarse voice came from outside the door.

"Sir, do you need to call me Miss?"

Ci'ao, Si Yuan, who is lying on the bed, really wants to slap her over and call your sister a bastard. This is what happened to her tonight.

But the other three men and two women in the room were immediately stunned.

The one with bare hands stared at the one holding the dagger, and asked in a low voice with an anxious expression: "What happened? Didn't you say that Ah Shui and a waitress are on duty on this floor?"

"I don't know either, Brother Sheng..." The man holding the dagger frowned with a sinister look on his face, "That's not right, this voice doesn't sound like it's from our hotel."

"Not from your hotel? Do you think your six-star hotel would let a charlatan like that come to you?" The bare-handed guy was speechless.

"I don't understand this either. Brother Sheng, just ignore him. I'll send him away."

"Well, be careful." The man named Brother Sheng nodded, then took the dagger from the guy holding the dagger and pressed it against Si Yuan's chest, threatening: "Don't talk nonsense, if you do something for me

What the hell, I'm going to kill you."

Si Yuan looked at the expressions on the faces of these people and knew that things might have turned around a little bit, but if one thing went wrong, it would probably get worse drastically, so he nodded obediently.

"Is that person outside one of yours?" Brother Sheng asked in a low voice.

Si Yuan frowned and shook his head: "No!"

"You'd better not lie to me." Brother Sheng glanced at Si Yuan and said viciously.

Speaking of which, the strong man holding the dagger walked to the door, only to find that the door was actually ajar. He couldn't help but curse in his heart, which bastard walked last and didn't even open the door when he came in.

Through the crack of the open door, he saw an extremely handsome young man wearing a black suit standing outside. He was certain that this man was definitely not from their hotel.

"What's going on?" He stuck his head out and asked impatiently.

"Do you want sex?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"Let's go." The strong man waved his hand impatiently, "Is there something wrong with you? This is a six-star hotel. Do you think it is a red light district?"

"That's not right, but it was the gentleman in this room who called the lady just now." Zhang Yang responded unhurriedly.

"Ah?" The strong man looked back at Si Yuan with a speechless face. Isn't it enough for this pretty boy to have sex together?

"Sir, what price do you want? Eight hundred fast food, two thousand six hundred and sixty-five dollars, all part-time jobs, guaranteed to be clean." Zhang Yang stood upright and introduced with a very professional look.

When the strong man heard this, he smacked his lips and groaned, then clucked his tongue a few times: "Wow, it's too expensive. Fast food actually costs 800? **Two thousand and sixty. Do you think you're robbing money?"

"Sir, we clearly mark the price, we are honest and honest, and we guarantee that you will be satisfied with every quality..."

"Can it be cheaper...ah, bah..." The strong man originally wanted to bargain with Zhang Yang, but when he thought that Brother Sheng seemed to have asked him to drive this guy away, he suddenly came to his senses, "Get out...who wants this kind of service?"

ah."

Zhang Yang frowned, but there was no displeasure or other expression on his face. He still said calmly: "Guest, are you kidding me? All we earn in this business is money from running errands. I'm afraid

Coming all the way here in the middle of the night and you telling me to get lost, isn't this outrageous?"

"You stinky boy, I think you want to make trouble, don't make yourself uncomfortable." The strong man raised his fist. He believed that with his size and momentum, the pretty boy in front of him would definitely be frightened.

You have to piss your ass off.

To his surprise, Zhang Yang remained unmoved. He stared at the strong man's fist and smiled: "800 for fast food, 2,600 for sex... which one do you want?"

"I'm going to your sister's fast food..." The strong man kicked Zhang Yang directly, but he found that he had been preparing for a long time, and the kick he felt he was sure to win actually missed. This was not enough, and he kicked Zhang Yang in the thigh.

When he jumped straight and kicked forward, he didn't think about what would happen if he kicked in the air. As a result, the guy who was doing the trick actually kicked his supporting leg, turning him into a big split...

"Tear!" Following the sound of the soap being ripped apart, the strong man suddenly opened his mouth wide.

After sobbing a few times, tears fell directly from his eyes.

His thigh muscles were strained, but that didn't count. The key was his balls... He finally understood what it meant to have a painful ball and it would break... The force of the hard impact, although it didn't really break his balls,

It was enough to make his balls ache.

"Ci'ao!" He suddenly lay down on the floor, covering his crotch with his hands, and kicking his legs silently... It hurts, it hurts, damn... The people in the room looked at each other, especially those few

Playing fairy dance, the strong man who took over the dagger saw Zhang Yang quietly appearing at the door, and everyone was stunned.

Then the leader Sheng Ge subconsciously put the knife on Si Yuan's neck.

When Si Yuan saw Zhang Yang, he opened his mouth wide enough to swallow the egg in one bite: "Why is it you?"

"The paralyzed one, we really know each other." That brother got angry and made a move to stab Si Yuan.

"Wait a minute..." Zhang Yang suddenly shouted.

Hearing this, Brother Sheng's gestures froze slightly, "Why..."

As soon as he finished the word "what", he suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain in his wrist. The hand holding the knife instantly lost the ability to control the dagger. He took a quick glance and suddenly found a scarlet streak on his right wrist, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

A handful, with blood gurgling out.

And he didn't even know what he saw the other person using to hurt him.

The man holding the stick was frightened and swung the stick desperately at Zhang Yang's back. However, before the stick could reach Zhang Yang's back, Zhang Yang had already beaten him half a second and kicked him directly in the chest, kicking him aside.

There was a clang on the TV set, and the TV set fell to the wooden floor.

The remaining two women, the one wearing a hood was better, were so frightened that they rushed to Si Yuan's side, while the other woman immediately knelt on the ground: "Spare me, brother."

, I won’t dare to do it next time…”

Zhang Yang frowned, walked slowly to the woman's side, bent down, and said lightly: "I seem to have seen you somewhere."

(To be continued)


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