Chapter 113: Who's the Boss

Yang Yuzhou's words were not only arrogant enough, but also a little provocative.

On the contrary, Hong Miaoxue did not express any anger, but looked at Yang Yuzhou with a smile: "Can you make the decision for Mr. Du?"

Yang Yuzhou smiled conceitedly: "Don't doubt this!"

Hong Miaoxue smiled deeply and didn't speak.

For a while, the scene was a bit deadlocked, and a son-in-law brother beside Yang Yuzhou was a little worried, and whispered in Yang Yuzhou's ear: "Boss, will you provoke them if you say this, they are drug dealers, and they don't blink an eye when they kill people!"

"So what!" Yang Yuzhou snorted lightly and replied in a small voice: "If you are really that bullish, you won't die so many people in Beacon Mountain!"

When Pang Jindong heard this, he glanced at Hong Miaoxue.

Hong Miaoxue smiled and said to Yang Yuzhou: "No matter what I sell, after all, I am a businessman, and while pursuing maximum profits, I must reduce costs as much as possible." ”

"Don't tell me this, I know everything, I'm also a businessman. ”

No one knows what kind of business Yang Yuzhou does, Hong Miaoxue also doesn't know, and she doesn't bother to care: "So, I have to think about your request before I can reply." ”

Yang Yuzhou saw that Hong Miaoxue's attitude was a little loose, and his attitude was a little excited: "How long will you think about it?"

Hong Miaoxue didn't answer, but said with a smile: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Hong Miaoxue got up and left, and the bathroom was in the private room, but she had to bypass the DJ booth.

That is, Hong Miaoxue's back had just disappeared behind the DJ booth, and Pang Jindong suddenly stood up and kicked the coffee table open.

Yang Yuzhou's legs were placed on the coffee table, and he was almost shaken: "What are you doing?"

Pang Jindong rushed over, raised his hand and slapped Yang Yuzhou on the left side of his face.

With a "snap", Yang Yuzhou's face was swollen.

Yang Yuzhou covered his face and looked at Pang Jindong stupidly: "You...... You dare to hit me!"

A son-in-law beside Yang Yuzhou suddenly stood up: "! you dare to beat our Yang Gongzi!"

Pang Jindong raised his foot and kicked at the abdomen of this boy, and the whole body of this boy's brother flew up, and he fell behind over the sofa.

The other boy stood up and raised his hand to hit Pang Jindong.

Pang Jindong just took a step back and easily dodged the punch.

Immediately afterwards, Pang Jindong pulled out the Desert Eagle from behind him and pointed at the temple of this boy: "Sit down." ”

Brother Gongzi's face turned pale, and he immediately sat down honestly, not daring to say anything.

Yang Yuzhou didn't know Pang Jindong, so he asked angrily: "Who are you?" Looking at the direction of the DJ booth, Yang Yuzhou shouted at the top of his throat: "Boss Hong hurry up and take care of your dog!"

Pang Jindong held the Desert Eagle in one hand, and raised the other hand, and there was an extra throwing knife.

I saw Pang Jindong shake it a few times, and the flicker turned into a ball of light and shadow, exuding an aggressive chill.

Before Yang Yuzhou could see it clearly, he found that the throwing knife had somehow stabbed him in the thigh.

The transmission speed of the optic nerve obviously exceeded the nerve responsible for transmitting pain, and a stream of blood arrows soared, and Yang Yuzhou watched his leg spurt blood outward like a fountain, and then felt a heart-rending pain.

Yang Yuzhou screamed, grabbed Pang Jindong's hand with both hands, and wanted to pull out the flail.

However, Yang Yuzhou's strength was far inferior to Pang Jindong, who held the flailing knife steadily, unmoved at all.

"Let go ......" Yang Yuzhou was covered with cold sweat: "Let go of me! It hurts, it hurts me!"

"Does it hurt?" Pang Jindong smiled, his palm slowly forced, and the blade of the knife turned half a circle on Yang Yuzhou's thigh.

The blood flowed more, and Yang Yuzhou didn't dare to grab the knife at all, because as long as he moved casually, his whole body would be in pain.

As a result, Yang Yuzhou could only watch Pang Jindong's throwing knife stick in his leg, and in an instant, Yang Yuzhou's spirit collapsed.

Pang Jindong bowed his waist and looked at Yang Yuzhou with a smile: "Listen, I don't like your attitude just now, maybe it's because of your age, I like to listen to nice words!"

"Right...... I'm sorry......" Where did Yang Yuzhou dare to provoke Pang Jindong, and begged repeatedly: "Please spare me......"

"From now on, if there's one thing you don't like to hear, I'll turn the knife around. Pang Jindong smiled and told Yang Yuzhou: "My flailing knife is a wavy blade, as long as you turn it three times, this wound will be difficult to heal." If you unfortunately cause an infection, more than 50% of the limbs may be amputated, understand?"

Yang Yuzhou nodded vigorously: "Understood!

"Now let's talk. Pang Jindong let go of his hand, let the flailing knife stay on Yang Yuzhou's lap, and sat back in place: "Correct your attitude." ”

"Big brother, boss......" Yang Yuzhou didn't know what to call Pang Jindong, and begged vigorously: "Can you pull out the knife?"

Pang Jindong smiled: "I'm relieved to keep the knife on it." ”

"But...... I was bleeding. Yang Yuzhou's pants were already soaked with blood: "I'll die!"

"No, it won't. Pang Jindong pulled the coffee table back in front of him, then put the Desert Eagle on the coffee table, took out a cigar, and nodded it slowly: "I am very measured, I didn't hurt your major arteries, and the bleeding will stop in a while." ”

"Really...... Really......" Yang Yuzhou said, glancing at the back of the DJ booth, but the bathroom was quiet, and he didn't know what Hong Miaoxue was doing inside.

"Of course it's true. Pang Jindong took a puff of his cigar and said leisurely: "When you were still liquid, I had already started to kill." I can pinpoint any blood vessel in your body, but I will never hurt even a single capillary next to you, and most surgeons don't have my skills. ”

Where did Yang Yuzhou dare to ask for money, he just cried and asked, "Big brother...... What the hell do you want......"

"It's not what I want, it's what you want. Without waiting for Yang Yuzhou to answer, Pang Jindong said word by word: "Money, there is no penny, understand?"

Yang Yuzhou nodded vigorously: "Understood." ”

The boy who was knocked down got up from the ground and stood stupidly.

Another son-in-law looked at Yang Yuzhou, then at Pang Jindong, and plucked up the courage to ask: "Do you know who we are?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. Pang Jindong shook his head slowly: "I only know one thing, that is, now I have the initiative, no matter what I want, you have to be honest and obedient!"

This boy subconsciously asked: "Why?"

"I have a gun. Pang Jindong nodded at the desert eagle on the coffee table: "I'll give you a chance to reverse now, as long as you are fast enough to grab the gun in your hands before me, then I can turn around and let you command." ”

Yang Yuzhou and the two sons didn't speak, and glanced at the desert eagle in fear.

Pang Jindong raised his foot and kicked it, and the coffee table slid out for a while, stopping at Yang Yuzhou's feet.

At this time, as long as Yang Yuzhou stretched out his hand, he could reach the desert eagle.

On the contrary, it is Pang Jindong, who still needs to take two steps to get the gun, and it seems that Yang Yuzhou's side has more advantages.

"Come on. Pang Jindong took a cigar in his mouth and smiled slightly: "The opportunity is given to you, let's start now!"

Pang Jindong's momentum has completely crushed Yang Yuzhou's side, where did Yang Yuzhou dare to reach out and grab the gun, endure the pain, and carefully retreat the coffee table: "This big brother, we know that you are powerful...... Just say what you want!"

"Originally, I didn't have any ideas, but for you to say this, I really have a small request......" Pang Jindong flicked the cigarette ash and said lightly: "I want to see Mr. Du!"

Yang Yuzhou immediately said: "This is not good!"

"Oh?" Pang Jindong smiled: "Are you rejecting me?"

"No, that's not what I meant......" Yang Yuzhou swallowed his saliva and said anxiously: "Big brother, I mean to say, no matter what you want, just tell me directly, and I will do my best to do it for you." There is no need for Mr. Du to come forward in person......"

"Listen, I'm going to deal directly with Mr. Du, you horses are not qualified to talk to me!"

Yang Yuzhou cried and said, "I don't want to kick back, it's not okay......"

"It's not a matter of money!" Pang Jindong stretched out a finger and shook it slowly: "It's a status issue, my status and that of Mr. Du are equal, if he wants to continue to cooperate, he should talk to me directly." As for you, Young Master Yang, it's already a big face to be able to talk to me so much. ”

"I ......" hesitated, and Yang Yuzhou proposed: "I have to ask my boss ......"

"Your boss?" Pang Jindong frowned slightly: "It doesn't sound like Mr. Du, but someone else!"

"My boss is Han Dongwei......" Yang Yuzhou took out his mobile phone with trembling hands and began to dial.

"Who is this Han Dongwei, and what is the relationship with Mr. Du?" Pang Jindong was a little confused: "Who is the boss?"

"Big brother, I'll tell you the truth, I don't have direct contact with Mr. Du. My boss Han Dongwei is Mr. Du's subordinate...... Yang Yuzhou was in pain and fear, and his face was like a bitter melon: "Han Dongwei is in charge of everything on my side!"

"It turns out that you are just Mr. Du's peripheral subordinate, and you are still a very low-level one. Pang Jindong already understood: "Then you are not qualified to talk to me!"

Yang Yuzhou was about to say something, when the mobile phone was connected, he hurriedly shouted: "Boss, come quickly, I've been snatched up!"

I don't know what Han Dongwei said, anyway, Yang Yuzhou immediately hung up the phone, and then begged Pang Jindong: "Boss, look at my legs...... I beg you to let me go, I'm just a little shrimp doing things for others!"

Pang Jindong smiled: "Wait until your boss comes!"

As he spoke, Pang Jindong grabbed a towel casually and threw it at Han Dongwei: "Hold down the wound, the bleeding will stop after a while." ”

If you want to hold down the wound, you have to pull out the throwing knife, but where does Yang Yuzhou have the courage.

However, Pang Jindong didn't deceive Yang Yuzhou, although the knife was still stuck in it, there was no blood.