Chapter 177 Little Girl's Pocket Money

Although it is already midnight, this area is a place for eating, drinking and having fun. There are also many people eating supper at the food stalls in this area. The struggle at this end has already attracted the attention of many people.

On this street, there are often a lot of drunk people in the middle of the night, and there are also many people who fight without speculating, but very few people fight to such a brutal and violent level.

In just a few breaths, a bunch of people fell on the ground, all of them had their arms and legs broken, but the one man and three women seemed to be fine, they continued to be happy after defeating each other, especially the girl, who even openly blackmailed him. , It takes 50,000 to release people, and I have to open the eyes of the people around me.

It seems that this man and three women are not just people.

Brother Sen, who fell on the ground, looked at his screaming subordinates, half of his face was swollen like a carrot, his face was blue and purple, but compared to the wound on his face, the horror revealed in his eyes was even more palpitating. .

He knew he had offended someone.

He wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up, and stared at Yang Hao viciously: "You have to wait."

Yang Hao was stunned for a moment: "You want to call someone?"

Brother Sen sneered: "Don't think that you can turn the world upside down if you can fight. In this society, everything is not determined by fists."

Yang Hao raised his eyebrows: "I've always thought that fists determine everything, that's ok, you can yell if you want, don't disturb us to drink."

Brother Sen was trembling with anger, this is so fucking arrogant!

Brother Sen took out his mobile phone, walked to the side, and made a call. Afraid that Yang Hao would hear the content of his call, he turned around and found that Yang Hao had played games with those three beauties again. The people who screamed, as if they didn't see it at all, couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

He was not a fool, the other party was so fierce, he heard that he was going to call someone, but he didn't show any guilt, and those little beauties didn't seem to be afraid at all, and they even looked forward to it, which made him feel very strange.

The other party doesn't seem to be afraid of calling someone at all!

Have you messed with someone you can't mess with?

What should I do if I still can't afford to offend the people behind me?

Just when Brother Sen was thinking wildly, the phone rang suddenly, and a loud voice came over: "Hu Sen, what's the matter with calling so late?"

Hu Sen recovered from his wild thoughts, and quickly replied: "Brother Kun, I caused some trouble..."

Brother Kun said with a smile: "I said you kid called so late, after all, you don't want to treat me to supper. It turns out that you caused trouble. Who did you provoke? Let's talk about it."

When Hu Sen heard that Brother Kun wanted to help, he was overjoyed, and quickly said, "I don't know the origin, it's just a man, 27 or 28 years old, with three beauties at a food stall. The other party beat me up, my brothers were all broken, half of my face was swollen, and I lost a tooth..."

Brother Kun snorted: "The other party hit him alone?"

"Yes, he is the only one doing it alone, and he seems to be very good at it." Hu Sen quickly replied, turned his head to look at it, and said in a low voice: "He is very arrogant, and he is still drinking and playing games."

Brother Kun said in a deep voice: "The other party beat you, and they are still waiting for you to find reinforcements? Did he say anything about his background?"

Hu Sen said in a frustrated voice: "I haven't asked yet, Brother Kun, you have to help me, that guy is too arrogant, he beat us and didn't say anything, he even blackmailed us and asked us to pay a ransom of 50,000 yuan each , or we won’t be allowed to leave…”

"What, ask you to pay the ransom, 50,000 per person?" Brother Kun's voice suddenly changed, and there was two points of anxiety in his voice.

Hu Sen didn't hear the anxiety in Brother Kun's voice for a while, and continued to complain: "Yes, this person is too hateful and arrogant, Brother Kun, you must clean him up for us..."

Brother Kun interrupted Hu Sen's complaints mercilessly, and asked nervously: "Is the person you are talking about twenty-seven or eighteen years old? He looks lazy, especially when he smiles. A lazy look?"

Hu Sen was stunned for a moment, looked back, and saw Yang Hao smiling, thinking about Brother Kun's description, it seemed to be so apt, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy: "It seems that he looks a little lazy. Brother Kun, do you know this person?"

"Your sister, where are you now?" Brother Kun cursed and asked directly.

Hu Sen quickly reported the name of the place, and Brother Kun said: "Wait for me, don't run around, I'll be right over!"

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Hu Sen suddenly felt a little dizzy. Brother Kun promised to come over right away, but he seemed to be here to help him?

Hu Sen pulled up a bench and sat down, feeling extremely uneasy. Among the men who were beaten, one of the men who had been kicked in the lower abdomen came to Hu Sen with his stomach in his arms, and asked expectantly: "Brother Sen, are you Did you call Brother Kun?"

Hu Sen nodded numbly, and the subordinate asked expectantly, "What did Brother Kun say?"

"He said let us wait, and he will come right away." Hu Sen answered absently, but he was always thinking about the conversation with Brother Kun just now, and what did Brother Kun mean by his last question.

When the subordinate heard that Brother Kun was coming, his expression suddenly became extremely excited, and he turned to the others and said, "Brother Kun has already come, he is dead!"

When the men on the ground heard this sound, they immediately became excited and looked at Yang Hao with resentment. Yang Hao naturally heard it too, glanced sideways, then turned back, and went straight to Yan Beibei and others playing games.

About ten minutes later, a black car appeared on the other side of the street with a powerful roar of a motor, and rushed straight towards this side.

It was already midnight at this time, although there was still traffic on the avenue, but it was already very sparse, and this car looked extremely arrogant and eye-catching. All the people who were eating supper around turned their heads and looked at the black car. car.

The black car stopped abruptly with a screeching sound of sudden braking. Before the car came to a complete stop, a tall and thin man jumped out of the driver's cab, looking around. The man covering his stomach had already Excitedly shouted: "Brother Kun, this way."

The thin and tall man walked over quickly, his eyes only glanced at Hu Sen who was coming up, and then he swept towards the stalls around, and soon, his eyes fell on Yang Hao's table, Then it fell on Yang Hao's face.

"Brother Kun..."

Hu Sen looked at Brother Kun's movements and his tense expression, and his heart became more and more uneasy, but the ominous premonition before became stronger and stronger.

Brother Kun gave Hu Sen a hard look, and cursed in a low voice: "You are looking for death, if you want to die, die far away, don't drag me to die together!"

When Hu Sen heard Brother Kun's words, his heart sank directly into the abyss. Looking at Brother Kun's expression, it was obvious that he had recognized the man sitting at the table.

No matter who it is, it seems that Brother Kun can't afford to provoke him, otherwise he wouldn't say such things to himself, Brother Kun can't afford to provoke him, and he can't afford to provoke him even more.

It's over!

"Brother Kun, do you know him?"

Brother Kun was about to reply, but suddenly he saw Yang Hao turned his head to look at him, left Hu Sen quickly, ran to Yang Hao, leaned slightly, and shouted respectfully: "Mr. .”

Yang Hao froze for a moment, looked at the strange man in front of him in surprise, and frowned: "You know me?"

Brother Kun glanced at Yan Beibei and the others who were also showing curiosity on the table, lowered his gaze, and replied respectfully: "My name is He Kun, and I'm from Miss Wei's side. I once met Mr. Yang with Miss Wei. "

Miss Wei?

Wei Yunzhu?

Yang Hao suddenly understood, leaned back slightly, and nodded his chin to Hu Sen and the others behind: "Are they your people, or Miss Wei's people?"

Yang Hao asked lightly, but Brother Kun was startled, the sweat on his back immediately came out, and he quickly replied respectfully: "They are not our people, but I have a little relationship with him..."

Yang Hao looked at He Kun who was nervous, and said with a faint smile, "My relative, your relative is not very good."

There was already sweat on He Kun's forehead, but he didn't dare to wipe it off, and replied respectfully: "Mr. Yang has taught you well, and I will definitely teach him a good lesson."

The diners around who were waiting to watch the excitement all widened their eyes and opened their mouths in shock when they saw this scene.

Brother Kun, who could scare Hu Sen and others very much, was so respectful when he came in front of this young man. In just two sentences, sweat came out of his frightened forehead!

Where the hell is this young man?

When Hu Sen and the others saw this scene, their hearts were already filled with despair. Hu Sen even felt a little dark in front of his eyes, as if he was going to faint at any time.

Who the hell did he offend?

Brother Kun is a key member of the now famous Green Bamboo Club, and I heard that he is valued by the president of the Green Bamboo Club, but he dare not even straighten his waist in front of this man...

Yang Hao glanced at Hu Sen and the others who were huddled together in fear like quails, and turned his gaze back to He Kun: "Are you here to intercede for them?"

He Kun gritted his teeth: "Don't dare intercede, let Mr. Yang handle it."

Yang Hao frowned: "I just said to get some pocket money for my little girls, if I let them go like this, their pocket money will be in vain, I'm afraid my three little girls will lose their pocket money again." You're going to blame me, how about it, there were six people before, a total of 300,000, for your sake, give a 50% discount, let them give 150,000, forget about it..."

He Kun raised his head in surprise, and quickly thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

He Kun turned his head and glared at Hu Sen: "Hurry up and get 150,000 here..."

Yang Hao waved his hand: "I don't have time to wait here, Beibei, just write him a card number and ask him to deposit the money in tomorrow. Well, the 150,000 is for the three of you The pocket money of the three of you, each of you 50,000 cents..."

Both Yan Beibei and Du Shasha cheered, but Zhao Yuan opened her eyes wide and asked in surprise, "I also have a share?"