Ling was afraid and asked, "What?"

"Oh, I can't tell that the little brother is so handsome, he is still a young man." Yang Yixue laughed, reached out to rub Lingyu's chest and said, "It's so strong! Why not do it like this. Brother will teach you how to play tonight. It's very satisfying. I'll think twice and think twice twice. Don't worry, I'm not in vain. I'll give you a big red envelope. How about it?"

Ling Jue is not a fool, he immediately understood, and immediately pinched his wrist and shouted coldly: "Are you looking for death?"

Yang Yixue knew that those young boys who had no experience in the world had reacted very much when they heard this topic for the first time, but Liema was inappropriate, so he pulled his hand back and smiled: "Little brother, don't be angry, I'm very sincere..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Jue suddenly took action to pinch his throat and slapped it out.

Yang Yixue's tall and thin body size is at least 120 to 30 kilograms. He was a first-class boxer at Zhengde Casino and won a good ranking in the Asian Middleweight Sanda boxing competition in 2007. He retired due to a leg injury in the previous two years. Even so, his skills are also excellent in Xiangjing, and he can easily deal with more than a dozen gangsters without being at a disadvantage.

But at this moment, under Ling Yu's unparalleled hand force, Yang Yixue was like being "a broken pot" and hit the smooth floor with his shoulders down. When his shoulders collided with the floor, a dull "click" sound came.

The other Zhengde Casino security guards were shocked, stood up one after another, and shouted in a mess: "Little bald man, what are you doing?" "Bald, are you looking for death?"

Lingyu has not yet developed the true demeanor of the Five Tigers War General, and his experience in facing the enemy is lacking. He can't help but look at Chen Huayao and ask his uncle to show his advice. If he hit Du Yinqiao in front of him, a calm look would probably make the security guards kneel all over the hall.

Chen Huayao took a sip of draft beer, moaned comfortably, and then said viciously: "Lingyu, remember your identity! It represents the face of the committee."

The implication is naturally that you are the Five Tigers War Generals, and the person who offends the Five Tigers War Generals is equivalent to snatching the face of the committee.

Ling Yu understood and stepped on Yang Yixue's face. The heel of the solid leather shoes was rubbed back and forth hard, and he sneered: "Manager Yang, you are looking for death, I will help you! Amitabha..."

Yang Yixue was in great pain and grabbed Lingyu's ankle with his hand and wanted to lift it up, but when he fell down, he had already broken his shoulder blades, which made him shattered and broken. How could he have half of the force? He could only smell the earthy smell under Lingyu's feet and shouted oh oh oh.

The remaining nineteen security guards whistled and all surrounded them. Some were carrying metal framed benches, some simply pulled out rubber batons from their waists, and there was another guy's electric baton crackling and sparks of electric arcs.

The security guards at Zhengde Casino were originally coming to the territory of the Crab Committee and were quite afraid of it, but seeing that there were few people here, two or three guests and the wretched boss, the large army was not there. In addition, after drinking a few glasses of wine, they saw that their brothers were beaten up, and their courage became swelling.

It took only one month for Lingyu to be promoted to the Five Tigers War General, and many people in the underworld did not recognize him.

"Little bald donkey, let go! Do you know who you are having trouble with?" The person carrying the electric baton shouted loudly: "Du Yinqiao is dead. Do you think the Crab Committee can ride on the head of Zhengde Casino and shit? I'm going to let you see today, we are not easy to mess with!"

Zhengde Casino has a long resentment towards the Crab Committee. Starting from Du Yinqiao's efforts to defeat the three strong people in the casino, he forced a management fee of 2 million yuan per month. None of the people with a little bloody nature in Zhengde Casino were convinced.

Now that news of Du Yinqiao's death has just been heard, the Crab Committee has lost its mainstay. Zhengde Casino immediately jumped out to terminate the "unequal treaty" and seek justice from the Crab Committee.

The man said as he poked Lingyu as his chest.

The electric flowers were flashing, and Lingyu couldn't even look at it, so he forced the electric baton to press on his chest.

With a crisp "bang", the man was stimulated by electricity and bounced away. He saw that Lingyu's chest was covered with oil and burned a big hole, emitting a burnt smell. He himself stood blankly, as if the voltage of thousands of volts just now was bitten by a mosquito.

The man said that the electric baton had a malfunction and poked him again.

Ling Jue suddenly roared, as if he had a thunderbolt on the ground, and slapped violently on the man's face.

The man's skin tore and twisted from his ears, and he flew away uncontrollably. He first turned over the two security guards next to him, then landed on the wall ten meters away, and fell to the ground like a piece of paper, unable to move anymore. He drooped his head, and bright red blood oozed out from his face and mouth.

Everyone's ears buzzed and turned around to see the ending of the man. They turned their heads again and withdrew from three meters away at the same time, with a lot of alert on their faces.

"Who are you?" asked a middle-aged man led by the security guards in a deep voice.

Ling Yu didn't want to pay attention to it at all, so he raised his foot to kick Yang Yixue on the ground. After four or five kicks, Yang Yixue's body was sprinkled with blood, his eyes turned pale, and he could no longer tell the difference between personnel.

"I am Luo Zhiqing, the security manager of Zhengde Casino. Who is Zunjia?" the middle-aged man asked again.

Lingyu felt a cracking sound from the man's ribs under his feet, and then he looked up and smiled: "I am the secretary of the Crab Committee Secretariat and one of the five tiger warriors. Lingyu, I am very happy to know everyone."

"Wow!" The security guards retreated one meter again, with complex eyes and frightened. Du Yinqiao, the man they fear most in this world, is the Five Tiger General, and this little bald donkey is also the Five Tiger General. No wonder he has such extraordinary combat power!

Ling Yu took off his broken greasy suit and threw it into the sofa, revealing his vigorous and toned muscles. Under the wound that was hit by Browning last time, there was a round scar that was injured by an electric baton. His skin was charred and a wisp of blood was oozing out. After all, the high voltage electricity of thousands of volts is not something to say.

Casinos often have unexpected situations. Security guards are equipped with electric batons of the highest performance level, which can easily knock out a big bull of four or five hundred kilograms, making it no problem to deal with ordinary adults. There have even been several times when dealing with the provocation of gangsters.

At that time, an electric baton passed by, and an obese man weighing more than 200 kilograms stopped beating on the spot. He was sent to the hospital for rescue and died after he failed. This shows the power of high voltage electricity.

Like Lingyu, who is like an electric baton and is as if nothing is done, is unique in all the world.

Of course, if they were given the security guards to witness the scene of the golden arhat resisting the gun with their own eyes, they would probably not be too surprised.

"Fuck your mother, I'll ask me to spend the night with you?" Ling Yu kicked Yang Yixue one after another, scolding him all the time, and was like a little bastard who worked hard on the street, and no longer had the polite monk who used to be gentleman.

Security guards look at me, I look at you, staring at you, staring at you with big eyes, and the turtle staring at the turtle, no one dares to speak out.

Without a few kicks, Yang Yixue's mouth was filled with blood and foam, curled up into a ball, his whole body trembled and twitched, and his clothes were shattering under Lingyu's feet. How pitiful it was.

"Just because of you guys, you dare to come to the crab committee to argue? Today I will ask you to see how steel is made!" Another kick hit Yang Yixue's belly, and with a bang, the latter flew into the air and turned magnificently for three and a half weeks in the air.

The blood spurted out from his mouth was like a spiraling music fountain, and it also followed his body for three and a half weeks, sprinkling all over the ground. From the perspective of the bystander, it would be so pleasing to the eye.

But Yang Yixue, the protagonist, would never think so, nor could he think of him as he was in a deep coma when he was in mid-air.

Ling Yu walked forward with great strides, Leng Bingbing looked at Luo Zhiqing, the security manager who was a bit shorter than him: "When Manager Yang came over just now, I seemed to hear you laughing behind you?"

"I didn't laugh, I didn't laugh! I'm urging him!"

Ling Yu grabbed Luo Zhiqing's hair with his left hand, and slapped him in the face with his right hand, cursing: "Didn't you laugh the fuck? Do you dare say you didn't laugh?"

"I, I..."

Lingyu slapped him in the face again, saying, "There is no Bodhi tree, and the mirror is not a platform! I am the one who hits you!"

Luo Zhiqing's face immediately swelled like a balloon, begging for mercy: "Sir, I have something to say. Our Zhengde Casino is here to negotiate with you! Our manager is upstairs, please..."

Ling Jue didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and another heavy slap: "There was nothing, where did you get dust? You dare to laugh at me, this is the end!" Only the hit made Luo Zhiqing dizzy and three burnt caries flew out of his mouth.

The other seventeen security guards rushed back, as if they had encountered a cat's mouse.

Chen Huayao no longer paid attention to the situation on the field and asked the new owner of the bar: "Laocai, Di Weizhen is still negotiating with the people from Zhengde Casino upstairs?"

"Please call me Jacky!" Zhang Youcai said seriously: "It has been more than half an hour of conversation, but there is no movement yet. Why? Do you want to give guidance?"

Chen Huayao said: "These little security guards are so domineering downstairs, and the people upstairs don't know how arrogant they should be. I have to visit. Laocai, I have asked someone to serve tea and ask for burdock tea. I have fallen in love with that flavor recently."

"Please call my stage name: Jacky Cheung."

"Okay Laocai, no problem Laocai."

Compared with a nightclub of Jinditian, the private room on the second floor of the Red River Valley Bar can only be called shabby.

There is about 30 square meters of space, old floor tiles, colorful wallpaper around it, a window facing the street corner, and a set of karaoke equipment. The TV plays Shen Youtong's latest album MTV, which looks like a simple food stall private room in a small third-tier city.

When Chen Huayao knocked on the door, the Crab Committee and the people from Zhengde Casino sat opposite each other and made a fierce quarrel, and the tea on the table did not move.

The representative of the Crab Committee was Di Weizhen, and two people came to Zhengde Casino, one was a woman under 30 years old and the other was her male secretary.

This woman is Zhao Chuchu, the general manager of the authentic Zhengde Casino, who is often called CEO, who is responsible for running the casino and has a lot of power.

With her hair tied, black clothes, black skirt and black stockings, looking through the door, her side face was slightly hard, and her pointed chin left the impression of "not giving in a step".

Chen Huayao's knock on the door attracted the attention of the people inside. Everyone looked at him. Di Weizhen stood up and said, "Mr. Zhao, this is Chairman Chen of our Chairman. Chairman, this is General Manager Zhao Chuchu of Zhengde Casino."

"Let me talk." Chen Huayao said.

Di Weizhen gave up the position to the Chairman as he said.

"Where have you talked about?"
Chapter completed!