Chapter 441: Reforming Evil and Returning to Righteousness
The bald head didn't dare to use his life to verify whether Yang Yonghui was playing with himself and others.
The problem is that if you really break Liu Guihao's hands and feet, you are also gambling with your own life.
Several thugs, big and small, looked at each other, and none of them took the lead to lift their feet and leave.
The bald head gritted his teeth and was about to speak, wanting to intercede with Yang Yonghui.
A crisp phone rang, interrupting his movements.
It was Yang Yonghui's mobile phone that he put aside.
"Hey. ”
"Mr. Yang, hello, don't disturb your rest, right?" On the other side of the phone, Ma Huanqiang's voice came from respectful Xiao Yi.
"No, I haven't slept yet. Is there something going on?"
Yang Yonghui wanted to say, I actually didn't sleep all night.
"That's right, I heard that there is a little guy named Liu Guihao who wants to be unfavorable to Mr. Yang. Of course, with his ability, even if he tried his best, it was impossible to shake Mr. Yang in the slightest. However, this kind of behavior is a great disrespect to you, Mr. Yang, I knew about it, so I found someone to control this Liu Guihao. May I ask Mr. Yang, what do you want to do with him?"
"Oh, you caught Liu Guihao?" Yang Yonghui was a little surprised.
"Yes. Ma Huanqiang's tone was as respectful as ever, without the slightest smugness.
Yang Yonghui nodded slightly: "He found a few street thugs and wanted to break my hands and feet, and now people are standing in front of me." Originally, I wanted to treat others in the way of others, and let these gangsters break Liu Guihao's hands and feet. But now that you've caught someone, there's no need to bother. How to deal with it, you can see for yourself. ”
"Yes, I see. Ma Huanqiang agreed.
"So let's do it first. ”
"Okay, don't bother you to rest, goodbye. ”
Hanging up the phone, Yang Yonghui looked up at the bald head Qiang opposite.
At this time, the bald head was about to lose his footing.
First, because I listened to the meaning on the phone just now, my employer, that damn Liu Guihao, seems to have been caught by this mysterious young man, and I'm afraid there will be no end.
The other party's forces are so strong and they move so fast, and a few of their street gangsters cut their heads and go up, isn't it that they are afraid of their lives.
Second, the most important point: Liu Guihao is difficult to protect himself now, and he is definitely cold. His immortal bald head didn't care, and even wished that he would die extremely miserably. But there is a strange poison in his body, and the "antidote" can fall on Liu Guihao, a bastard. If he dies to the point where he doesn't know where he will go, how will he fulfill his promise.
A minute ago, the bald head Qiang was still hesitating whether he didn't believe the intimidation of the chattering young man in front of him, or interrupted the rich dog's leg regardless of the pursuit of Liu Guihao's family.
But now that I heard that Liu Guihao was likely to stop cooking, he was anxious when he was bald.
People always know how to cherish when they lose.
Originally, the bald head was still hesitating between the two options, but now the option to deal with Liu Guihao is directly "off the shelf", which is equivalent to choosing only to choose "not believing in Yang Yonghui's intimidation", and he only let out a chill from the bottom of his heart.
Don't believe it? If you say you don't believe it, you don't believe it!
That's a gamble with your own life! If you lose the bet, you will turn into a pool of stinky blood, and you won't even leave any bones!
Think about the stakes clearly, and the bald head will regret it.
It doesn't matter if he Liu Guihao is alive or dead, how he will hunt down and kill and retaliate after the Liu family, and whether he has a reputation on the road or not. Compared to his own life, these are nothing!
"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, Liu Guihao let your people dispose of it, so what should we do?"
"Ah, you guys, what's wrong with you? You don't have to worry about Liu Guihao's affairs, you can go, do you really want to go back after supper?"
Yang Yonghui's acting skills of pretending to be stupid are not online at all, and he is not distracted at all.
But did the bald head dare to say anything: "Mr. Yang, a few of us have eaten those highly poisonous pills of yours!"
"Oh yes, you just took the pill. Don't worry, I won't take your money. Free, all free. ”
The blood vessels of the bald head and strong brain jumped suddenly, and he almost couldn't suppress it, bursting out of the pipe, spraying the other party's face with dog blood.
"It's not a matter of money, as you just said, if we don't fulfill our promise within seven days, we will die of poison and turn into a pool of blood......"
The bald head seems to foresee his tragic fate, and he can hardly say it.
However, Yang Yonghui still looks half-dead.
"Oh, that's easy, don't you just keep your promise? ”
The bald head with strong blood vessels indicates that Alexander, who is about to be unable to support it.
"But, but, didn't Liu Guihao let your people dispose of it?"
After going around in a big circle and returning to the same place, the words just now were in vain.
The stunned Qing next to him interjected coldly.
"Mr. Yang, why don't you give a call, let your subordinates slow down first, let us go over and interrupt Liu Guihao's hands and feet, and then deal with him?"
The bald head and his brain snorted, and he couldn't help but give this subordinate an appreciative look.
That's a great way to do it, it's great.
Not only can you keep your promises, but you can also break off the relationship. If you're lucky, you may not have to face the Liu family's violent revenge in the future.
This guy has a tendon, why didn't he find out that his brain would be so good before?
The bald head looked at Yang Yonghui with a hopeful expression, but the latter had lost the interest in continuing to tease them.
"Alright, let's go. ”
"Mr. Yang...... "Bald Qiang and several of his subordinates are in a hurry."
The poison thing is not settled, where do they go?
"Needless to say, since Liu Guihao doesn't need you to do it anymore, I will reluctantly help you revise the content of the promise. In the future, you just need to change your ways, abide by the law, be helpful, and be a good citizen. Then the poison in your body will not kick in. Otherwise, Da Luo Jin Immortal will not be able to save you when he comes!"
After Yang Yonghui finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the eyes of the bald head were so anxious that they couldn't speak, and their feet walked uncontrollably in the direction of the staircase.
It was only after going down to the first floor, passing through the hall, opening the door, going out, and then turning around and closing the door, the bald head and the others regained control of their bodies.
“...... Boss, now, what should I do?"
The air was frozen and silent for an unknown amount of time, and an old qualified person asked in a muffled voice.
"You ask me, who do I ask!" The bald head looked depressed, reached out and touched it, wanting to light a cigarette, but found that he didn't have it on his body.
The four old and new gangsters saw it, and they didn't have their usual cleverness at all, and none of them took the initiative to hand over cigarettes and light fires.
Alas~
At this time, the bald head is in no mood to care about these inconsequential details.
What should I do? I don't know what to do!
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