Hearing Julong Huiyan, Xiaoyu obviously became more energetic, and the smile on his lips became bigger and bigger. Yan Xiaoyu said lightly: "Originally, there was nothing big going on today. I can get over it by just hitting you twice, but since
You are from the Dragon Gathering Club, so the matter cannot end like this."
"Why?" Zhang Mo has never met Yan Xiaoyu before, so he naturally doesn't know why he hates the Dragon Gathering so much.
"Because..." Yan Xiaoyu picked up the goblet and took a sip, as gracefully as a Persian cat: "Because I don't like you scum, if I can, I will
I really want to tie you to the *** to carry out photosynthesis and make some contributions to the motherland!"
Zhang Mo couldn't help but frown because of the pain: "People on the road pay attention to loyalty, and every wrongdoer has his own debtor. Yan Xiaoyu, you can't act so inexplicably!"
"Am I doing something random for no reason?" Yan Xiaoyu raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically: "Who are the people in your gang? Are you just trying to be loyal by accepting money from students to help them make things difficult for teachers? A gentleman loves money and gets it in the right way.
Even if you are a gangster, you can't be so evil-hearted? As a colleague, I feel really embarrassed for you."
As soon as he heard Yan Xiaoyu tell the truth, Zhang Mo frowned even more tightly: "Who is Brother Yu talking about? Can you tell me the name?"
Yan Xiaoyu smiled arrogantly. In fact, these people were the ones he despised the most. Li Su became taciturn after that day and refused to say a word when facing Yan Xiaoyu. However, as a gang member, Yan Xiaoyu also
Xiaoyu easily guessed that Brother Tian, that is, Wu Zhantian, was a thug hired by Li Su with money: "Wu Zhantian, is he from your Dragon Club?"
When he heard this name, Zhang Mo's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth but couldn't spit out a single word.
"What? Could it be that he is your cousin?" Yan Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows leisurely when she saw his aching expression.
Zhang Mo's face looked ugly, but he still nodded: "Yes."
"Call him over." Yan Xiaoyu stood up and looked at him condescendingly, but there was no expression on her porcelain-white profile.
"Now?" Zhang Mo raised his head and glanced at him.
Yan Xiaoyu nodded and said without delay: "Yes, immediately. I have actually wanted to see him for a long time, but I have been very busy recently, but isn't our meeting today an opportunity? Are you right, Zhang Mo?"
Zhang Mo glanced at Yan Xiaoyu with some embarrassment: "Brother Yu, since we are all gang members, you should know the consequences of your actions today."
Yan Xiaoyu gave him a funny look: "What? Do you think my strength is too weak and you feel resentful for falling into my hands?"
Zhang Mo looked at him with deep eyes, but he didn't say a word.
After receiving his acquiescence, the smile at the corner of Xiaoyan's mouth grew bigger and bigger: "As a man, you must be responsible for your own actions and the woman in your arms. I understand this truth, but how bold a person is can lead to great consequences. Sometimes
It's worth taking some risks, but Zhang Mo, don't worry, even if you are the leader of the group, I am still qualified and capable to do this. After all, I am timid and never do anything I am not sure about."
Although Zhang Mo is not from the Yuxue Gang, as a well-known figure on the road, he knows all the famous people from the Yuxue Gang, but he has never heard of Yan Xiaoyu at all. How can such a weak younger brother have such power?
What qualifications are so rampant?
But Yan Xiaoyu's pride and arrogance are based on the lack of capital. It seems to be an innate kingly demeanor that makes him not timid even when he doesn't have a penny in his pocket.
He is not a person who leaves a way out for himself. He usually takes it one step at a time, so he has no fear at this moment.
"Okay." Zhang Mo squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Xiaoyu with bloodthirsty eyes. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number directly, but his voice was a little cold: "Wu Zhantian, you have ten minutes to get out of here immediately."
To the Nightclub that never sleeps.”
After saying this, he hung up the phone, with a hint of gloom on his expression.
Then he looked at Yan Xiaoyu fiercely: "I can give you his life, but you must give me an explanation for what happened today."
Yan Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes slightly and yawned lazily. His slender white fingers slightly caressed her delicate cheeks, which revealed a seductive smell, but the arrogant temperament on her body could not be ignored by anyone.
"Explanation? What's the explanation, you just come to my place to cause trouble?" Yan Xiaoyu raised the corners of his mouth in a funny way: "I'm not a good person, but don't touch my bottom line, don't make me unhappy, or make me anxious.
Litigation in the People's Court is nothing, after all, I have always been a shameless person."
Hearing his rogue words, Zhang Mo's eyes reflected a trace of disgust. Although the underground forces have always been at odds, they are undoubtedly united in the face of the law. It is like a young couple fighting with the door closed, if it is not a matter of life and death.
In a war of annihilation, they will generally fight against the outside world in unison.
But who is Yan Xiaoyu? He is not a big figure who plays a key role in the gang. Even if the gang's interests are related to him, it is definitely not too big. In Zhang Mo's eyes, his image as a pretty boy is completely acceptable.
Maybe he didn't care about the safety of everyone, he didn't have any self-consciousness as a gang member, committed some gang taboos, and then left on his own.
Thinking this, he looked at Yan Xiaoyu with more and more contempt.
However, Yan Xiaoyu had no scruples, and still wore a leisurely smile, as if it was nothing to do with him.
When Wu Zhantian arrived, several of Zhang Mo's bodyguards were banging on the door.
Yan Xiaoyu saw Wu Zhantian through the glass door and snapped her fingers coolly, with a look of fun appearing on her face: "Let him in."
Hearing Yan Xiaoyu's words, the gatekeepers all opened the door to make room for Wu Zhantian. It must be said that these boys under Yan Xiaoyu seemed to be much more qualified than ordinary gangsters. Wu Zhantian saw this scene
He couldn't help but frown and walked up to Yan Xiaoyu with a somewhat troubled expression.
Several of Zhang Mo's bodyguards also rushed in quickly.
Yan Xiaoyu was sitting on the stage at this time, and then took out a cigarette. Wu Kong lit it for him politely, and then he took a deep breath and blew out an oval smoke ring before slowly speaking: "Zhang Mo
Let me beat the dogs to death. As for this man, we have a grudge and I want to deal with it myself."
After hearing several screams from Zhang Mo's bodyguards, Yan Xiaoyu looked away and looked at Wu Zhantian: "Hey, what do you want to say now?"
Wu Zhantian has been standing in front of Yan Xiaoyu for a long time. He is obviously the same person, but at this time, Yan Xiaoyu's laziness and smoking look is ruffian, and he does not look like a teacher at all.