Chapter 13: Palm Mouth
"How could you not be polite?" Huo Long looked at him with a smile, and shook the wine glass with his hand again, and the red wine residue in the glass glowed red under the reflection of the light, which was the color of blood.
"Huh?!"
Huo Long's sarcastic words immediately annoyed Leng Shao, his eyes instantly became cold, and he shouted, "Bold, you actually used this tone to talk to me." Do you know what happens when you say such rude things? ”
"I don't know."
"Okay, since you don't know, then, Young Master Ben might as well tell you." Huo Long's faint response made Leng Bing even more annoyed, he paused word by word, and said in a cold voice, "The consequences of saying this are, just... Slap yourself in the face, if I don't say stop, you can't stop. ”
As soon as Leng Shao said this, he felt a gust of wind rushing over, and before he could figure out what was going on, he listened to "Bang!" He was slapped twice in quick succession.
"Who is it?!"
Leng Shao was momentarily stunned. He could see it clearly, the other party was holding a wine glass, as if he was thinking about something, and it was definitely not the other party's doing.
When he raised his head to look, he saw a thin man in a black leather coat standing beside Huo Long, grinning at Leng Bing, "Leng Bing, have you said enough?" ”
These two slaps were made by Tong Xiaowu.
"How, how, how... You? ”
Strange to say, when Leng Shao saw Tong Xiaowu, it was like suddenly seeing a devil, and his face turned pale with fright, and the whole person was instantly stunned.
He was still arrogant just now, but at this time, his whole body trembled, as if he had been sentenced to death.
"Smack!"
Tong Xiaowu slapped his cold face twice, but his face was still grinning, "Why don't you answer my words?" Didn't you hear? ”
"I, I, I've had enough, enough is enough... No, no, I shouldn't, shouldn't..."
The crowd was stunned.
Xia Shuaishuai was even more stunned. Leng Shao, who helped himself just now, how could he see that thin monkey like seeing a plague god?
This, what's going on?
At this time, I saw Tong Xiaowu bowing slightly, and asked the man in black in a very respectful tone, "Brother Long, what should I do with this kid, I will listen to your orders." ”
Huo Long didn't answer, got up, put his hands behind his back, looked at Leng Bing, and said with a smile, "You just said that the consequence of what I said was to slap myself?" I won't dare to stop if you don't say stop? ”
The tone was very light, but when the onlookers heard it, they all had palpitations. I could feel that an invisible murderous aura was permeating from the man in black.
At this moment, everyone had the urge to flee the hall.
"I, I, I..." Leng Bing couldn't say anything except for his body trembling.
He saw that in front of the man in black, Tong Xiaowu was just a follower. And Tong Xiaowu is a god-like existence for himself.
In the years of studying abroad, Leng Bing finally got acquainted with a big man in the international underworld, and this relationship can lay a good foundation for the Leng family industry to go international in the future. However, he saw with his own eyes that the underworld boss knelt in front of a thin young man, begging the other party to spare him from dying, and that thin young man was Tong Xiaowu who slapped himself.
He is simply a devil, although the underworld boss begged the other party to spare him, but he was still smashed into slag by the other party's punch.
God, who is this man in black who is called Brother Long by Tong Xiaowu.
At this time, Tong Xiaowu was smiling, and looked at Leng Bing with boundless anger, "You, how dare you order Brother Long to slap his own mouth?" ”
"I—I was wrong, I—I don't know... I-I'm damned..."
Boom!
Leng Bing knelt on the ground on his knees, terrified, and his tone was pleading.
The tragic situation of the death of the international underworld boss is right in front of him, and if he doesn't kneel down and beg for mercy, the next second, his head will turn into slag.
At this time, everyone could see that the thin man was just a subordinate in front of the man in black, and Leng Shao, who was behind a famous family, was actually not possessed by a subordinate. Oh my God, where did the man in black come from!
On the other side, Xia Shuaishuai was already stunned, and his intuition told him that the identity of the man in black was definitely not ordinary, absolutely unusual. At this moment, he felt that he might have misunderstood Huang Jiani, it was possible that his fiancée had offended the other party before, and tonight people came to provoke, and his fiancée had to keep his voice down.
"Slap your mouth." Tong Xiaowu looked at Leng Bing who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly looked at him, and shouted.
Hearing this, Leng Bing suddenly became excited, "Thank you, thank you, thank you..."
The onlookers are stupid, what's wrong with Leng Shao? He was ordered to slap his mouth, and he actually thanked him, was he insane?
Leng Bing was slapped a few times by the other party before he saw the international underworld boss being shot in the head by Tong Xiaowuyi, so he left a terrible shadow on his psychology, and after being slapped by the other party just now, he thought that his next fate would be the same as that big guy. And, as soon as he heard that the other party let him slap his mouth, he knew that his life was worry-free, so he was naturally overjoyed.
"Smack!"
He slapped himself hard and smiled happily.
"Don't stop." Tong Xiaowu sneered.
"Yes."
Leng Bing gritted his teeth and slapped his face one after another, "Slap... "Every slap was very hard. Although his face was swollen quickly, because the other party spared him immortal, at this time he was happy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, so although he grinned in pain, he still smiled happily on his face.
"Cold, cold..."Xia Shuaishuai was dumbfounded, he stared blankly at Leng Bing, who slapped himself hard, and his body was trembling.
All around, everyone looked stupid.
Leng Shao, but after the famous family in Beihai, there is a century-old foundation of the Leng family. Just kneeling in front of the man in black and slapping himself vigorously?
You must know that all the people present can't compare their identities with Leng Shao, people go abroad for further study, and the next step is that Leng Jia Industry will cooperate with multinational companies, and Leng Commander will enter the ranks of international tycoons. However, at this moment, Leng Shao actually knelt on the ground like this, took the initiative to slap his mouth, and still had a happy smile on his face, this...
At this time, there was a person hiding in the distance, looking this way in a daze. She is Huang Jiani.
Two years ago in the desert, seeing that he was about to be robbed, this man in black appeared like a god, from that moment on, Huang Jiani felt that his heart already belonged to the other party, and tonight, he suddenly appeared, which shows that he has always had himself in his heart. The dignified and cold young man actually knelt in front of him and slapped himself, which is enough to show that the identity of the man in black is not ordinary.
Although the Xia family belongs to a wealthy family in Beihai, the strength behind the man in black is definitely incomparable to the Xia family, and this person is tall and chic and elegant, and Xia Shuai is far from being able to compare with him.
At this moment, Huang Jiani made up her mind, gave up Xia Shuaishuai, and chose the man in black.
At this time, Xia Shuaishuai, who had been standing stupidly on the side, suddenly broke out, he took out his pistol again, the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Huo Long again, and he shouted frantically, "I don't care where you are an immortal, in short, you can't make trouble." Don't say anything about the person you injured me, and now you want to force Leng Shao to death, I'll kill you now. ”
Xia Shuaishuai's mood at this time is completely understandable. As the protagonist of tonight's banquet, he was bullied by a stranger to such an extent, it was really intolerable. He decided to shoot the other party out of the way.
The other party must be beaten to death, otherwise, he Xia Shuaishuai will become a big joke in Beihai City in the future, and he will have no face to live in the future.
"Smack!"
The gun went off.
The bullets flew towards Huo Long with a whistling sound.
"Die." Xia Shuaishuai had a hideous smile on his face. He is very confident in his marksmanship, and often goes to target shooting in his spare time, known as a sharpshooter. Now the distance between him and the man in black is less than 30 meters, and as soon as the gun goes off, the other party is dead.
But then, he was dumbfounded. I saw that the man in black stretched out his hand, and the bullet was actually grabbed by one of them. Immediately, the opponent's hand shook, and the bullet flew towards him like lightning.
"No..."
Xia Shuaishuai's face changed greatly, as if he had seen a ghost, the whole person was instantly creepy, and when he was frightened, the bullet instantly pierced his neck.
Suddenly, blood splattered outward like a pillar, like a fountain.
"Ahh Xia Shuaishuai screamed, his eyes widened in horror, the pistol fell from his hand, his body shook a few times, he stumbled, and fell to the ground.