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After learning that the person kneeling in front of Ye was called Wang Anfu, the only son of Wang Ansheng, the leader of the Ansheng Gang, the classmates were not calm.

Bright lights, crowded aisles, security guards driving out other rooms to watch the lively people, Ansheng Gang is now doing very strange and embarrassing things, which is not very good for people to see.

The low voice of conversation sounded from time to time, all curious about Yu Ye's identity, in the impression of his classmates, he was a person who could stand up in history class and repeat the content of the teacher's lecture, a person who could quietly pull hundreds of pull-ups on the playground, for some people, a person with miraculous medical skills, a person who was very popular with women but did not develop a special relationship with any woman.

Today, he's got even more complicated—this is a person who can make a centipede into a bracelet as a birthday present, a person who can make the Ansheng gang scared, and make the son of the gang leader kneel.

It's too complicated to see through, even for Xu Qing'an, who has been in contact with him for the longest time.

Wang Anfu slapped himself a few times, his cheeks were red and swollen, praying that Yu Ye would trust his assurance.

"I have enough reason to kill you, though...... For the sake of seeing Xu Qingan take the initiative to leave, I will only accept one arm from you today, and next time you dare to scold and beat women, I will take your life again, say, do you want to leave your left hand or right hand? If you want both, you don't want to die. Yu Ye looked down at Wang Anfu.

"I ...... I leave my right hand. Wang Anfu looked up at Yu Ye, a fierce look suddenly appeared in his eyes, if Yu Ye really wanted to take out a knife to cut his hand, he decided to fight, maybe he could get out of the way.

Yu Ye's face was kind: "Very good, get up." He helped Wang Anfu up and patted him twice on the left shoulder, as if encouraging: "Go back to your father, let him prepare, cut off his hands in an hour, be decisive, if you are reluctant to cut, you will die, tell him that if you want to take revenge, you can also come to me, I believe that with the ability of your Ansheng Gang, it will not be difficult to find my residence, but when you come, you have to withstand my counterattack." ”

Wang Anfu paused for a moment, and that's it, let me go back to my father to cut off my hands? Is this man a fool? Oh yes, he's a fool.

"I know it, and I'll tell you." Wang Anfu said that he was about to leave.

"Wait, the account isn't over yet." Yu Ye said and turned his head to look at Bai Lingwei: "Tell me what happened." ”

Bai Lingwei briefly explained what happened, looked at the manager on duty, the manager on duty changed his face, and then eased up, he saw that Yu Ye was still quite reasonable, this is the field of the Ansheng Gang, when he saw the people of the Ansheng Gang, he naturally looked like he saw his boss, he believed that Yu Ye could understand.

Yu Ye really didn't embarrass the manager on duty, and said to Ma Qiang: "The quality of your employees is not high, let's tear it down, it's not bad to change it into a parking lot, hotel, shopping center, etc., you all know who is responsible." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zeyuan took a breath of cold air, and dismantling this place is to cut off people's money, if the other party is a businessman, it must be desperate, even if Ansheng Gang is not a business, this KTV is definitely an important economic source, and it will be demolished? If he doesn't demolish it, can he really destroy the Ansheng Gang?

Thinking of this, he felt that the Ansheng Gang was too sloppy, and the people in the small place really didn't know anything, the first big gang, the head snake, the son of the gang leader actually knelt down for people, and it was rumored that maybe seventeen or eighteen foreign gangs would come over to take over the territory.

He didn't know what to say, Wang Anfu and Ma Qiang had not only heard and seen Yu Ye's power, but even felt it himself, he shot him face to face, and he was the one who was shot a few seconds later, and he still can't figure out what's going on, if he doesn't kneel, he will die.

"It's all right, right? It's okay, let's go back and continue. Yu Ye glanced at his classmates a few times, and seeing that everyone didn't speak, he walked through the crowd and returned to the private room first.

Ma Qiang dismissed the younger brother and left quickly with Wang Anfu, and the classmates also returned to the private room, a group of half-grown children, quickly put the unpleasantness behind them, and continued to have fun with a strong curiosity about Ye, the two beaten boys were no longer in pain, sitting there looking at the heavy money in their hands in a daze.

There is still a stunned duty manager left in the aisle, he doesn't know if this KTV will really be demolished, if so, Yu Ye's words will make the boss pour all his anger on him, even if he doesn't dismantle, looking at Wang Anfu's attitude towards Ye, he can guess that Wang Anbang will definitely take his position.

I don't know if I can leave a whole corpse at that time.

But he really can't be blamed for this matter, the son of the boss behind the scenes of Zhilu Dao is here, can he turn his elbow out? But who did he go to? Will the boss listen to him? Will the Ansheng Gang reason with him?

Returning to the office, the manager on duty sat down in his office chair in a daze, suddenly got up and walked to the corner of the room, took out a gun from a hidden safe, sat back down, and put the gun to his forehead.

The fingers have hooked the board machine, but they don't have the courage to buckle it, so it's a hundred? Just to suffer less? He had seen his boss kick a man's lower body to pieces, and he would have killed himself rather than endure that kind of pain.

But can you just let the culprit go? No way! Even if you can't kill someone, you can lead that person's anger to the Ansheng Gang, and when the time comes, you will go away......

There's no money to draw, and there are still five bullets left in the gun!

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Fifty minutes, at the headquarters of the Ansheng Gang, Wang Ansheng sat behind his desk and looked at Wang Anfu in front of him expressionlessly.

There was a sharp machete on the desk, there was some blood on it, and a finger was lying on the edge of the desk.

"Dad, how is that possible? How can it be so magical? He just didn't dare to kill me, for the sake of face, you ...... You're going to cut off my hands. Wang Anfu's shirt has been taken off, his arm is not painful or itchy, and it doesn't look like something will happen at all.

"Whether it's for the sake of face or not, I'll find out in a while." Wang Ansheng's tone was very calm, and he didn't even lose his temper after seeing Wang Anfu come back, which made Wang Anfu even more afraid.

After a while, Ma Qiang came in with a doctor, his head was covered with sweat, it was painful, and the little finger of his left hand had been cut off, which was the punishment for not telling the helper the news of Wang Anfu's return.

The doctor was so frightened that he bandaged Ma Qiang roughly, carrying a medicine box with a large amount of gauze, bandages, and disinfectant potions—he had heard that someone's arm was going to be cut off.

"Mr. Wang...... "The doctor often deals with the Ansheng Gang, a master of dealing with external injuries, saw that his arm had not been cut off, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"Wait on the sidelines, left hand, take the precautions that should be done, he is dead, and you are dead." Wang Ansheng said coldly.

The doctor didn't dare to say more, so he strangled Wang Anfu's left arm with a rubber pavilion and connected it with his shoulder, and wiped his entire arm with alcohol.

When the appointed time of an hour came, Wang Anfu swallowed his saliva nervously, his throat and eyes were still very dry, he raised his left hand and moved it, but there was still no strange feeling, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Wang Ansheng grabbed the machete on the table.

Wang Anfu was shocked, suddenly felt his arm tighten, and turned his head to see Ma Qiang's frightened face, he was strangling his left arm.

I don't know when the left arm was covered with twisted black lines, thick and thin, which were Wang Anfu's blood vessels, and they were slowly spreading to his shoulders.

Ma Qiang pinched very hard, but the spread of the black lines did not slow down in the slightest, and kept rising from his tiger's mouth, Wang Anfu was so anxious that he shouted: "Dad, I don't feel it!" I don't feel it! ”

The doctor is already stunned, this is a scene that only appears in horror movies or science fiction movies, right? He hadn't seen or heard of it, and he didn't know what to do.

Seeing that the lines were about to spread to his shoulders, Wang Ansheng shouted: "Straighten your hands!" ”

Ma Qiang pulled hard, only to see the knife in his hand fall, as soon as he sat down, his whole arm was held in his arms, and the incision was less than a centimeter away from his fingers.

Wang Anfu screamed and fainted, and the doctor on the side was awakened and hurriedly came to treat the wound.

With a "dang bang", the machete in Wang Ansheng's hand was thrown on the ground, and the old man wiped his face that was sprayed with blood, and sat back on his seat: "Use less anesthetic, I have to take him to the door tomorrow to thank you." ”

He originally thought that Yu Ye was just talking, after all, this thing sounded too mysterious, but he didn't expect it to happen.

"Wow!" Ma Qiang, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly screamed, and threw the arm in his hand out, only to see that one arm had turned black, and quickly dried up, and shrunk into a small black stick like a branch.

It turns out that "if you are reluctant to cut it, you will die" refers to the fact that if these black lines spread to the body, then you can't cut it, and there is only a dead end.

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At eleven o'clock, a gunshot suddenly broke out at the gate of the KTV.

For the senior party who is about to take the college entrance examination, more than ten o'clock in the evening is already the limit of "crazy", the students left one after another, and by eleven o'clock it was almost gone, Cao Yalan, Bai Lingwei, Xu Qingan, Yu Ye, Jiang He, Song Haolin and Zhang Zeyuan walked to the gate together, and the manager on duty who had already been ambushed behind the flower platform outside the door jumped out with a shot.

A shot was fired, the bullet went through the jaw of the manager on duty and came out of the top of the head, and this long-delayed suicide was finally completed.

There were not many people on the street, screaming and running away, a few taxis on the sidewalk roared away, and even the people inside the gate covered their heads and hid behind obstacles, but some people did not judge the direction of the gunshots, and hid in the wrong place, tightly guarding a certain table or flower pot behind them.

At a distance of five meters, how could the manager on duty behind the flower platform escape too much of Ye's divine sense, because walking in the last one, everyone didn't know how he came to the manager on duty, raised the other party's hand to his chin, and the rest could be handed over to the manager on duty.

"You deal with it." Yu Ye said to Ma Qiang, who was just in time to come back, and left here without looking back.

Zhang Zeyuan frowned again, what he saw and heard tonight subverted his cognition over and over again, and after observing it all night, he found that he couldn't understand Yu Ye more and more.