Yang Chen observed in the bar for a while, learned about the structure of the room, and quietly came upstairs while people were not paying attention.

Chen Million is negotiating with the other party, the amount of this transaction is huge, he must keep the price down, otherwise how will he do business in the future?

Chen Million took a light puff of his cigar and said, "This price should be lower, otherwise, where will we make money?"

The person on the other side frowned and said in a deep voice: "At present, only we can give you this price, Chen Million, don't play a big name in front of us, you know our strength, if you are not willing to do this business, we can support another boss, we don't need you at all!"

Hearing this, Chen Million glared for a while, slapped the table and scolded: "Why are you talking to me! Believe it or not, I let you not get out of this room! I am the boss here, what are you!"

Although he shouted like this, his eyes were already soft.

The other party also saw it, smiled, and let Chen Million pretend to be forced.

After the reprimand, Chen Million sat down, took two puffs of cigarette in a muffled voice, waved his hand and said: "Okay, it's decided, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, you have good reputation, I believe in you!"

After speaking, the people on Chen Million's side picked up a box of money and opened it on the table.

The other party picked up the money, looked at it, clicked the quantity, and said with a smile: "OK!

As he spoke, he prepared to close the box.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly a voice came from the door.

Hearing this, the man was startled and immediately reached out to take out the weapon from his waist.

In just an instant, the man's arm slammed into him, and he immediately lost his instincts.

Chen Million trembled with fright and stared at the place at the door.

A man comes out of the darkness as if he had come out of hell like a grim reaper.

Seeing Yang Chen's face, Chen Million was so frightened that he trembled, pointed at Yang Chen and shouted, "You, who are you, what do you want to do!"

Yang Chen looked at the man who was struggling on the ground, walked over and kicked the weapon into the corner, looked at the banknotes in the box, and sneered: "I haven't agreed to that yet, you guys want to trade?"

"You...... Who is it!" The man was covered in cold sweat and endured the sharp pain.

He sensed that his elbow must have been shattered, or he wouldn't have been able to exert his strength like this.

You know, the elbow is the hardest part of the arm, and ordinary things can't hurt the elbow at all.

And Yang Chen just smashed his elbow with a wine bottle, he was definitely not an ordinary person!

"I'm ...... Guest!" Yang Chen smiled slightly and sat down in front of Chen Million.

The little brothers around him were armed with knives, guns and clubs, but none of them dared to step forward.

Because, the knife in Yang Chen's hand was already against Chen Million's throat.

Before coming out, Yang Chen easily brought out the dogleg knife he got back last time, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.

"Come on, come on, let me see, the hand you just used?" Yang Chen motioned for Chen Million to put his hand on his shoulder.

Just now, Chen Million hugged Ye Xin in this position.

Chen Million was frightened.

Although he is extremely cruel to people, and the cruelty is terrifying, but the matter is not on himself.

Now he was being held to his throat with a knife and trembling with fright.

"That's the hand. Yang Chen said lightly.

After speaking, he stood up, and the dog-legged knife was as fast as lightning, and the cold light flashed.

Chen Million looked at his hands in horror.

He only felt an itch, but a finger had fallen to the ground, and blood gushed with it.

"Ahh

Someone wanted to rush up, but in an instant, Yang Chen put a knife to his throat.

In such a small space, who Yang Chen wanted to kill was simply a matter of an instant, it was easy!

"Throw away all the weapons, you have no chance to resist, if you want to die early, you can try!" Yang Chen said lightly.

Everyone showed frightened expressions, looking at Yang Chen and feeling like a god of death.

They couldn't imagine how Yang Chen did it, there was obviously someone guarding outside, how could he get in without making any movement?

What happened to those two people outside?

Yang Chen's swift movements and ferocious actions completely shattered their psychological defenses, and one by one he threw away the weapons in his hands and raised his hands.

Yang Chen looked at Chen Million, who had snot and tears on his face, and said, "The hand is cheap, it's not much to chop off a finger, right?"

Chen Million hurriedly shook his head, he didn't know what Yang Chen was talking about, let alone Ye Xin's matter, he just begged Yang Chen not to do anything to him again.

"Not much?" Yang Chen looked at Chen Million playfully, and said with a smile: "If it's not much, then cut another one!"

Hearing this, Chen Million was immediately dumbfounded, and knelt on the ground with a puff of fright, crying: "I was wrong! Boss! You spare me! I really know that I was wrong!"

"Then tell me, what did you do wrong?" Yang Chen sat down and looked at Chen Million lightly.

Yang Chen really did laughing and scolding and killing people with a wave of his hand, looking at his appearance, there was no tension at all, as if everything he was doing now was as simple as stepping on an ant.

The man lying on the ground couldn't help but shout: "Do you know who I am? If you dare to provoke our poisonous snakes, you will die a miserable death!"

"!!" Yang Chen was stunned.

Viper!

What a familiar name!

Yang Chen clearly remembers that it was pouring rain that night.

Yang Chen tried his best to catch up with Zhou Jiajun, grabbed him, and shouted, "You stop me!"

Zhou Jiajun stared at Yang Chen with red eyes, and shouted: "Boss, don't stop me! No one should stop me! I will die and take revenge!"

In the midst of the lightning and thunder, Yang Chen saw the hatred on Zhou Jiajun's face, a monstrous hatred that could almost devour a person to the point that there was no scum left.

That night, Yang Chen watched Zhou Jiajun rush into the dark rainy night, only the lightning on the edge of the sky danced, and the thunder in his ears continued.

Viper!

It was after the anti-drug seizure, Zhou Jiajun's information was leaked, and all his family members were arrested in the mountains.

The police did not notify Yang Chen of these personnel immediately, but led the rescue team.

Unfortunately, when they found it, it was just a corpse.

Zhou Jiajun's youngest nephew is only two and a half years old!

After that, Yang Chen only heard the news that Zhou Jiajun had killed many people, and he never saw him again.

Viper, it's a name he will never forget.

More than one person in his team suffered the revenge of the viper, there were others.

Even now, Yang Chen still can't forget those scarlet eyes full of hatred.

Yang Chen stood up, stared at the man, and walked over slowly.

The scarlet eyes of the team members flashed before his eyes, and the hysterical cries of the team.

They are soldiers, bleeding and sweating without tears, but who knows the weakest part of their hearts, who knows their pain?

Viper!

This is the rule that Yang Chen has set for himself!