Brother Prince, whose real name is Su Daming, is not so much that he is an underworld, but that he is a gangster.

In addition to the size of this guy can also scare and scare people, but the courage is very small, when he was young, he didn't learn well, he didn't dare to commit big things, he could only do some petty theft, and when he was older, he invested some money to make such a mahjong parlor, and life was also delicious.

What the? You say his tattoos? His tattoos are indeed real, but even if he has tattoos all over his body, his guts are not as big as potatoes, which are just scary. Not to mention, it's really good to be in this part of the alley, the adults don't dare to mess with him, and tell the children to hide away when they see him - of course, it's only in the alley, most of the people who live here are old men and old ladies who don't want to leave the old house, so they live here, who does he bully? Do you bully these old men and old ladies?

Early this morning, when the all-night break in the mahjong parlor, while eating the breakfast bought by his younger brother, while reading the newspaper, he saw the news of Yan Murong's reward. He is used to fishing for the wrong way, and he doesn't believe that Yan Murong will have so much money, just with the attitude of trying, he tricks people and blackmails him casually, and if he doesn't admit it when the time comes, he won't recruit him, right?

However, when Yan Murong really put the check for 100 million in front of him, his head was dizzy, and his eyes were all on the check, where did he notice the sarcastic smile on Yan Murong's face. I completely forgot that there are people who can take out 100 million people casually, and there are people who are easy to mess with?

"That-that-"

Su Daming covered his face with an aggrieved face, stammered for a long time, and didn't know what to say.

Money? People take out 100 million without frowning, will they be short of money? Could it be that you can only be beaten today? Hey, if you get beaten, you will be beaten, your skin is rough, your flesh is thick, and you have a lot of fat, so it's a big deal to wait for the next scream, maybe he will be soft-hearted.

"What's that?" Yan Murong sneered. "I've been in a bad mood for the past two days, and you took the initiative to bump into the muzzle of the gun to let me vent, and I have to thank you."

"No—no thanks." Su Daming said cautiously.

"Well, then I won't thank you." Yan Murong is also very realistic, since people said that he didn't need to thank him, he really didn't thank him.

"Do you know what's going to happen next?" Yan Murong asked.

"Know—know." Su Daming said.

"It's good to know, you're going to be beaten." Yan Murong stretched out his fist. "But there's got to be a reason for the beating, isn't it? As I said just now, you blackmailed me and made me very angry, what do you think of this reason? ”

"It's good, it's good."

"Well, if you think it's good." Yan Murong smiled. "So, how many times do you think I should hit you?"

"Hit-hit?" Su Daming asked tentatively.

"Smack!" As a result, he received another big mouth in the face.

"Hit? The beauty you want. ”

Daming's classmates are about to cry, they have lived to be forty or fifty years old, and it is really embarrassing to be taught such a lesson by a young man of his own son's generation - besides, you asked a few questions, and they just answered truthfully.

"So be it." Yan Murong thought for a while and said. "I have a way -- from the moment you walk in the door, you say, 'Is that you?' I'm the crown prince', and then asked me if I brought the money? - You know, I don't like the way you greet you, it's so arrogant. I've done the math, you've said a total of nineteen words, I'll hit you nineteen times, okay? ”

Brother Prince waved his fingers and calculated, looked at Yan Murong aggrievedly, and reminded. "Yes—sixteen words."

"Doesn't punctuation count?" Yan Murong was furious. "You have a bit of common sense, okay? At such an age, you don't understand such a reason? When you were in elementary school, didn't your Chinese teacher tell you that punctuation should also occupy a separate grid when writing essays? ”

I've seen unreasonable, I've never seen such unreasonable, but now the situation is stronger than people, even if the prince brother is wronged, he has to admit that punctuation is a word - grandma's, Lao Tzu will never add punctuation marks next time he speaks.

"Then I'm going to fight?" Yan Murong asked in a consultative tone.

"Let's fight." Brother Prince nodded, and his aggrieved intestines were about to be knotted. At this moment, he suddenly found himself cheap. You see, people are going to beat you, and you still take the initiative to let people beat you, how cheap.

But then again, in addition to men and women, there are two types of people in this world - sluts and heroes.

Heroes have short lives, and there are many lessons from ancient times to the present, but sluts can live well. Why? Because they are cheap, they don't care about face, so they live longer.

Is there anything more important in the world than living to death?

"Bang-"

"Bang

Yan Murong started to fight, releasing the anger suppressed in his heart to the fullest, punching to the flesh, and punching his face, opening the bow left and right, and beating happily, but he also had a measured hand, and he used it inch in, only knocking out his teeth, not hurting his muscles and bones.

Finally, Yan Murong punched down, and the crown prince fell down with gold stars in his eyes, and his cheeks on both sides were also swollen, bulging, like a toad.

"Poof."

He felt that there was something in his mouth, and as soon as he opened his mouth, countless bloodshot teeth popped out of his mouth, and counted, except for the two wisdom teeth he had extracted a few years ago, the remaining thirty teeth were all knocked out.

With big gold teeth in his mouth, he is golden when he smiles, this is his dream when he was young, and today, Yan Murong finally helped him realize it - oh no, it is half realized. Yan Murong is only responsible for hitting down, and if he has his teeth, he will have to pay for it.

Although his head was dizzy, his face, of course his face didn't hurt anymore, it was swollen like this, and he couldn't feel the pain anymore, but he still didn't dare to get up.

This guy is not human, he is too ruthless, he is too ruthless, it is better to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

"Well, it looks pretty miserable." Yan Murong admired his masterpiece, grabbed a newspaper and wiped the blood on his hands, and said. "I wanted to settle the account with you for the pain you made my hand, but seeing that you are quite miserable, forget it."

As he spoke, he looked back at Yang Yi and said. "Lawyer Yang, let's go, and within thirty-six hours, no matter what method you use, I will find evidence that Yan Tong was framed."

"Yes, yes, Yan Shao, don't worry, even if I try my best, I will take the second Shao out intact." Yang Yi was a little sweaty on his head.

These young people, sure enough, are all weird personalities, usually look very gentle, as soon as they start a surge, one by one they are like wolf calves transformed on the night of the full moon, if they can't do it at the specified time, they are likely to end up much worse than this.