Bingbing's domineering and skillful skills made Yu Ye, who was standing not far away, stunned, he never thought that the other side of Bingbing was like this.

He thought she was just cold and skilled, but now it seemed that he was looking at her too simply.

That's right, the people who follow Huangfu Belle must not be simple, it's just that he didn't think of such an exaggeration.

But why did she endure the hurt he gave her again and again and never resisted?

If she wanted to break free from him, he wasn't her match at all, maybe she did that once, and he wouldn't dare to do that to her again.

Bingbing's ruthlessness today brought him an indescribable shock in his heart, and no one had ever surprised him to such an extent.

An hour later, the boss of the Hell Gang arrives with many of his brothers.

The boss of the Hell Gang is a lean man under fifty years old, covered in tattoos, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is the boss of the gang.

Bingbing has always been disgusted with such people, and he has no ability, so he has to use this bluff to scare others.

The only people they can scare are ordinary people who have never seen much of the world, and in their eyes, this kind of person is not worth mentioning at all.

The man looked unkind, looked at Bingbing and asked, "Where is my son?"

Bingbing sat on the sofa and glanced at the man, "Did you bring the money?"

The man said impatiently, "I want to see my son, and if my son loses a hair, I won't give you a dime!"

Bingbing sneered, "Joke, your son came here to make trouble by himself, even if he is injured, what does it have to do with me?

The man pointed to his brother and said, "Do you think you can stop us? Don't talk nonsense, I want to see my son!"

Bingbing didn't pay attention to the man at all, "I want to see the money first! Don't ask me terms, otherwise you won't be complete when you see your son again! Or you will have one less son and one more daughter!"

The manly man wanted to beat Bingbing, but he didn't dare to do it rashly, after all, this is not his own territory, "pay money with one hand and hand over to others!"

Bingbing sneered, "Do you think you're qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

Huangfu Belle took care of some things on the top floor, and was a little tired and wanted to go to the bar for a drink, but the mess was all over the place.

Huangfu Belle casually found a waiter who was cleaning and asked, "What happened? How did you get it like this?"

The waiter stopped what he was doing, "The prince of the Hell Gang is here to make trouble, and Sister Bing is negotiating with them!"

Huangfu Belle frowned slightly, what is the Hell Gang? In addition to knowing a few big gangs in Xinsha City, she has never heard of such small gangs at all, "Where are they?"

"A box on the third floor!"

Huangfu Belle nodded, and then stepped up the stairs to the third floor.

The third floor is full of ordinary boxes, so the sound insulation effect is also average.

As soon as I went upstairs, I heard the voice of a man shouting from one of the boxes.

Huangfu Belle put her hands around her chest, walked to the door of the box and pushed the door in.

The battle inside was indeed a little scary, and there were more than a dozen or twenty big men standing at the door.

On the sofa opposite, only Bingbing sit, and Yu Ye sat on the other side with a solemn face.

Seeing Huangfu Bei'er walk in, Bingbing immediately stood up, "Sister Bei!"

Huangfu Belle glanced at a few men casually, and then asked Bingbing, "What's going on?"

Bingbing explained: "They're here to make trouble, and I'll ask them to make up for the loss of our bar tonight!"

Huangfu Belle nodded, probably knowing what was going on, the income of drunken dreams and deaths every night is counted by Bingbing, she is a person who is particularly sensitive to numbers, and because of her duties, she will not let the drunken dream die business lose the slightest.

Although they are not short of those small money, this is a matter of principle, otherwise no one will dare to come here to make trouble in the future.

Huangfu Belle glanced at the boss of the Hell Gang standing behind him and asked, "Did you bring the money?"

Being so contemptuous of two young women in their twenties made the man a little unhappy, "What are you?

Huangfu Belle gave the man a punch at a lightning speed in the past, and asked with a sneer: "I am afraid that the person who dares to call Lao Tzu in front of me is afraid that there will be birth!"

The man covered the corners of his mouth and shouted, "What are you?

The brothers in the back are also eager to fight.

Huangfu Belle's cold gaze swept over everyone, causing everyone's frightened hearts to shrink violently.

Huangfu Belle's powerful aura made no one dare to act rashly, "I don't even know who I am, how are you mixed up on the road? No wonder I haven't heard of such a small gang for so many years!"

"You ......"

Bingbing walked over and said coldly: "This is the drunken boss Huangfu Belle, and he is also the head of the Heavenly Wolf Pavilion, not something you can offend!"

The man sneered disdainfully, "The name is quite famous, to put it bluntly, isn't it because of the powerful background of the Huangfu family that you can have today's status and status?"

Huangfu Belle dislikes others to associate her with the Huangfu family the most, and her hatred for the Huangfu family is more than a little bit? If she really relies on the Huangfu family, how can she live like today? If her father really loves her, she should let her live like Huangfu Mingzhu and Huangfu is the only one to be loved by thousands of people, instead of fighting for life and death with others on the cliff like today.

Huangfu Belle said to Bingbing beside him: "Bring people!"

Bingbing nodded and sent someone to bring the prince over.

When the man saw his son's bruised appearance, the whole person was angry, "You beat my son like this, and you dare to ask me for money?"

Huangfu Bei'er dragged the bruised prince over.

With a "snap", the man's head was pressed against the cold table.

Then he picked up a fruit knife from the fruit bowl next to him and slashed the man's neck.

They are all professionally trained people, and naturally know where the death is, she did not cut the man's carotid artery, and she would not kill him, but she made others look at it in shock.

Huangfu Belle's knife startled everyone.

The boss of the Hell Gang, who was still unconvinced just now, softened when he saw that his son's life was in danger, and cried and begged Huangfu Belle, "Sister Bei, I was wrong, please let my son go, we will compensate for today's losses!"

A touch of cruelty crossed Huangfu Belle's face, "It's too late to beg me now!"

With a "poof", the man knelt on his knees and begged: "Sister Bei, you don't care about the villain, we will agree to any of your requirements!"

"I don't ask for anything, I just want to watch your precious son bleed to the point of dying!"

The man hurriedly kowtowed to Huangfu Belle, "Don't ...... I will agree to any conditions you make, and I swear that I will never come to get drunk and dream and make trouble again!"

Huangfu Belle snorted coldly and threw away the fruit knife in his hand, "Keep the money and take it away!"

With a "bang", the fruit knife fell on the snow-white marble floor, and the blood stained on the blade was particularly dazzling on the white ground.

Looking at the fruit knife on the ground, the man hurriedly kowtowed to Huangfu Belle, "Thank you, Sister Bei, thank you......"

Then the man asked Bingbing to hand over the money, and left the room with the prince who was covered in blood.

Yu Ye, who was sitting on the side, couldn't digest their cruel and brutal methods at all.

This was the second time he had seen Huangfu Belle so ruthless, and he still remembered the last time the scene was covered with blood, which made people feel sick to their stomachs when they thought about it.

He was suddenly a little afraid of the excessive words he had just said to Huangfu Belle, if she hadn't been thinking about the old love, I'm afraid that the person who is bleeding now is him, right?

Huangfu Belle rubbed her temples, looking a little tired, "I'll leave it to you here, I'll go back first!"

Bingbing nodded, "Okay!"

Bingbing picked up the fruit knife that had fallen on the ground and threw it on the ground, carrying a black box full of red banknotes and preparing to leave the room.

But as soon as he walked out of the room, Yu Ye was chased out and stopped, "Bingbing ......"

Bingbing paused, turned her head to look at Yu Ye, if he hadn't called her, she would have forgotten his existence, "Yu Shao, I'm sorry, I scared you just now, if it's okay, I'll deal with the matter at hand first!"

Yu Ye pursed his sexy thin lips, he still can't fully digest what happened just now, and facing Bingbing at this time is not what he felt before, and the complicated feelings in his heart make him not know what to do.

"When are you going to get off work, I want to talk to you!"

Bingbing raised his wrist and glanced at the time, "I think it's better to talk to you another day!" I'm off work at two or three o'clock, and you can see it, I still have something to deal with today, I'm afraid I don't have the energy to talk to you about anything!"

Yu Ye nodded, and he didn't reluctantly freeze, he also needed time to digest what happened today, "Okay!"

When Yu Ye walked out of the drunken dream and died, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, this was the first time he came out of here and gave him such a strong sense of depression.

Suddenly saw the dazzling golden Bugatti supercar parked not far away, Mu Jiluo was leaning against the car door smoking at the moment, and he could see that he was not in a good mood.

At this time, Yu Ye couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, and finally knew what it meant to be sympathetic.

Yu Ye walked up to Mu Jire's side and patted him on the shoulder, "I thought you were gone!"

Mu Jiun hooked the corners of his mouth and handed the cigarette case to Yu Ye, "I was going to leave, but I don't want to go home!"

Yu Ye pulled out one and lit it, "Why?"