"Shut up, you, a big fat girl singing nursery rhymes." Ren Xiangnan didn't go over to get him up, and walked directly to the middle-aged man, intending to sit on the marble platform and chat.

"Big fat, hehe, it's so funny." The ragged young lady covered her mouth and laughed, feeling that this good-looking guy was very good at making people laugh, so she couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

He bit his lip lightly, trying to eat him into his mouth.

The middle-aged man and the young man in the white shirt were a little confused when they saw that there was no one next to him.

The situation seemed to be a little wrong, and there was no sound for a while.

Ren Xiangnan was also slightly stunned when he saw the middle-aged man.

I rub - Zhang Yaoyang? One ear!

Hemp wheat husks, oh, so coincidental?

How did this guy come to this place?

The middle-aged man was missing half of his right ear, and only the left side of his face was visible outside just now.

The eyes are slightly sunken and the cheekbones are higher, and the whole head feels a bit syrupy.

This person, Ren Xiangnan only read the information once, and completely memorized all his characteristics in his mind.

Ren Xiangnan remained silent, sat down without the slightest pause, and looked at one ear.

"Why didn't you let him kneel on the durian, this big fat girl has rough skin and thick meat, so it doesn't hurt."

"Nannan ......" Zhang Liang knew that he seemed to be very capable of fighting, and this person in front of him was not something he could afford to provoke as a rich second generation.

The young man in the shirt of "Brother Er......" saw that there had been another change, for fear that things would get bigger and bigger.

"Shut up!"

Ren Xiangnan shouted at the same time with one ear.

"You see, how close we are. Even the scripts of third-rate screenwriters did not dare to write like this. ”

Ren Xiangnan picked up the cigarette on the stage and lit one, "Or, let the big fat girls go." ”

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Ahem...... What a ......."

One ear was choked by Ren Xiangnan's words, and he couldn't even laugh smoothly, so he had to scratch his peach-heart-shaped head with both hands.

After a while, he stretched out his neck and said with a smile: "Who are you, very arrogant!"

I haven't seen such an arrogant person in years! ”

Ren Xiangnan spit out the cigarette, didn't know where to look, his eyes were misty, and said lightly:

"yes, I forget how long it's been since I've been arrogant."

Hehe.

One ear can't touch Ren Xiangnan's routine.

Looks like he doesn't look like a stupid B!

Is there really two hits?

I have been in the road for twenty or thirty years, especially in my own industry, and I have really seen a lot of ruthless people in one ear.

It's just that among the ruthless people he knows, there doesn't seem to be this guy in front of him.

Moreover, not only Wutong City, but even the ruthless characters of the Central Continent Administrative Region I basically know, and I haven't heard of this person!

One ear used his fingerprint to open the small bag on the sofa, took out a line-type anesthetic gun from it, and placed it on the table.

Didn't speak, and likewise lit a cigarette for himself.

When the young man in the shirt and the strong man outside the door saw that they had even taken out their guns, they were both anxious and helpless.

However, they also know that people who are generally mixed in the road carry this thing with them mostly to scare people, and rarely really open it.

"Paralysis, what if you let others see it? If you report the case, the KTV must be very yellow. ”

This gun is of the low-end type, ranging from 1,000 to 5,000 administrative dollars on the black market.

The bullets fired are in the shape of a net in the air, with thorns on the net, and there is a strong anesthetic on the spine, which is very harmful to people.

It's kind of a practical firearm.

Zhang Liang obviously knew this kind of gun, and when he was struggling desperately, the two strong men couldn't hold him down at all, and they were pushed and shoved.

He was forced to kneel there because he didn't want to cause trouble, it didn't mean that he was a.

Seeing that his cheap brother seemed to be in danger, how could he care so much at this time, so he pushed the two away in three or two strokes and came over.

"Let go of that young man, you have the ability to rush at me!"

One ear did not move.

The two strong men ran over again, trying to hold Zhang Liang again.

But how could Zhang Liang, who initiated the madness, be able to hold it down?

Pushed back and forth again.

Ren Xiangnan didn't turn his head sideways, his left hand reached over, grabbed Zhang Liang's fat and somewhat tight chest muscles, and he didn't dare to move.

Hurt!

Ren Xiangnan picked up the gun in his right hand and gently knocked it on the marble platform.

Five fingers moved, and in the blink of an eye, the linear anesthetic gun was dismantled into a pile of pieces.

Five crystal vials rolled around on the countertop, the liquid inside spinning.

When the liquid in the crystal bottle encounters air, it turns into a thin and tough filament.

Zhang Liang looked at the parts on the stage for a while, and looked at Ren Xiangnan for a while, as if he didn't know him.

He patted Ren Xiangnan's hand that had not yet let go, and whispered, "It hurts." ”

"It feels good." Ren Xiangnan let go of his hand, and his fingers rubbed against each other, still unfinished.

So he glanced at the young lady in rags.

The young lady immediately clasped her hands to her chest and lowered her head.

One ear was slightly surprised.

Paralysis, this gun, Lao Tzu shouldn't be able to put it back.

"Where are the brothers?" One ear finally softened.

"If you knew that Ryoko was your brother, you wouldn't have made this kind of misunderstanding, would you?"

"It's okay, I'm not very familiar with this guy who likes to eat hard rice." Ren Xiangnan said lightly, "It's not ......"

"I understand, a misunderstanding can't let your brother suffer this loss."

One ear pressed the fingerprint identification button on the packet with his thumb again, and took out a stack of coins with a face value of one thousand.

There should be 50,000 administrative coins, which is enough for Zhang Liang to treat his injuries!

The young man in the shirt can't understand this picture!

What's going on, can anyone tell me?

When has one ear ever lost money?

Ren Xiangnan didn't speak, playing with the crystal bullet in his hand.

"Brother, stay a line, and see you in the future!" One ear and eye narrowed.

"Don't go too far, you really think you can scare me by dismantling my gun?

I appreciate the backwardness, so I give you a step. ”

"You are not qualified to appreciate me." Ren Xiangnan said lightly.

"I'm too tall, I can't go down the steps you gave."

After Ren Xiangnan finished speaking, he kicked one ear into the sofa with one leg, and his hands were like phantoms.

In less than five seconds, the line-type anesthesia gun, which was scattered into a pile of parts, was assembled.

He made a sudden move, and when two of his men reacted, and when he tried to do so, a shot had already been fired at one of them.

The gunfire was so small that it was like a balloon filled with water falling to the ground.

The moment the crystal bullet was fired, the bottle shattered and the liquid beamed.

Before touching the man's body, it formed a net and covered his chest.

"He shouldn't be able to save him." Ren Xiangnan was still flat, as if he didn't shoot this shot.

Everyone couldn't believe that Ren Xiangnan dared to shoot in public, and without the slightest hesitation.

Everyone was there, not daring to make the slightest move.

What's even worse is that others only shoot in the legs and stomach, so even if there are sequelae, there is still life after all.

But now, the strong anesthetic goes straight to the heart, and there is no chance to save it.

This is a madman who cares about human life!

One ear let the sweat run down his forehead, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Brother, you have something to say, what do you want me to do?"

Ren Xiangnan turned his head and asked Zhang Liang, "Little lady, what song did they let you sing?" ”