Text Text_Chapter 615 Ill-intentioned!

In Yang Jinlin's opinion, he is sure of these two women.

In his words and deeds, there is also less consideration.

As for the money, the two of them combined, it is 150 million, how can they give it if they want it?

Yang Jinlin grabbed Feng Yuzhi's arm with one hand.

"Mr. Yang......" Seeing that Yang Jinlin was about to grab Feng Yuzhi's arm, Duan Lang blocked Yang Jinlin's hand. "Yuzhi and An An have both drunk a lot of wine, I think, you better hurry up and write a check to them. ”

"What are you, fuck off. Yang Jinlin's face was full of disdain and ridicule, and shouted.

"Mr. Yang......" Duan Lang continued to shout, what Yang Jinlin was thinking at the moment, Duan Lang didn't know where to go, but how could he let Yang Jinlin succeed?

"Get out. Yang Jinlin slapped Duan Lang's arm and said angrily. This bastard is too incomprehensible to understand the situation, and he dares to ruin his good deeds of Yang Jinlin.

It's just that Yang Jinlin's slap didn't hit Duan Lang's arm, to be precise, it was grabbed by Duan Lang's thick hand, Yang Jinlin struggled to shrink, but he couldn't retract his hand at all.

Mr. Yang was angry. Mr. Yang was angry, and his anger hurt his liver. Duan Lang grabbed Yang Jinlin's hand and comforted.

"Let go. Yang Jinlin shouted.

"I'm loose, I'm loose. Duan Lang said with a smile, and quickly let go of Yang Jinlin's hand.

"Someone. As soon as Yang Jinlin's hand was released, he took a few steps back and shouted at the door of the private room.

Seven or eight black-clothed men broke in one after another, standing neatly in a row.

"Pull this bastard out of here and fix it. Pointing at Duan Lang, Yang Jinlin said angrily.

"Mr. Yang, you, you ......" Duan Lang's face became ugly, and his face was full of pleading.

"Pull away. Yang Jinlin didn't want to look at Duan Lang more, and shouted at a group of people.

The two men in black rushed towards Duan Lang together.

It's just that before he got close to Duan Lang, he was knocked to the ground by Duan Lang.

Seeing this, the rest of the men in black swarmed up together.

In the face of a group of people, Duan Lang quickly stepped forward, and after the first two punches knocked over the two people, he directly swept the hall legs, and put them on the two people, and there were two people left, seeing this scene, they were all pale with fright, trembling, and did not dare to step forward, just when they were hesitating whether to retreat or attack, Duan Lang's figure had already ghostly arrived at their side, grabbing the back of the heads of the two people with both hands, and leaning forward, only to hear the sound of "bang", the two people suddenly had gold stars in their eyes, and fell to the ground in the group where Duan Lang let go.

Without exception, five or six men in black were knocked to the ground by Duan Lang again.

"You ......" such a scene couldn't help but make Yang Jinlin take a deep breath. Yang Jinlin himself is in the underworld, and the people under him are not only skilled, but they are also among the best experts, but right now, they are easily knocked down, embarrassed, and moaning constantly.

What does this mean?

The other party is too strong!

"Brother, brother, misunderstanding, misunderstanding......" Yang Jinlin suddenly said with a smile on his face. "There was something offended just now, please bear with me, let's go have a drink or two. ”

"Brother, who is your brother?" Duan Lang said in a cold voice as he brushed Yang Jinlin's hand away. "I am willing to gamble and lose, and hurry up and give the money and get out. ”

"What if I don't give it?" Yang Jinlin's face turned cold, touched his nose with one hand, and said.

As a well-known figure of the strong underground forces in Rongcheng, when did he, Yang Jinlin, be spoken like this?

This bastard must not want to live anymore.

The only thing Yang Jinlin needs now is time.

Wait another two minutes, two minutes at most, and his people will arrive.

When the time comes......

He must let Duan Lang not survive, and he can't die.

"Don't give it?" Duan Lang grabbed a ceramic bowl from the table, pinched it in front of Yang Jinlin, and after a few seconds, he saw countless pieces slipping from Duan Lang's hand. "If you don't give it, you'll be like that. ”

Rao is accustomed to seeing life and death killings, and in the face of such a scene, the muscles on Yang Jinlin's face couldn't help but twitch.

This person must not stay.

Yang Jinlin secretly told himself!

"Whoa!"

In less than a minute, twenty or thirty men in black, armed with knives, had already entered the box, tightly enclosing the entire box.

Such a scene frightened Feng Yuzhi and Quiet.

Yang Jinlin is not a master to provoke, and now, Duan Lang ran to provoke Yang Jinlin because of them, which is more or less unworthy.

With a slight smile, he quietly borrowed a little bit of wine, his body was graceful, and he walked towards Yang Jinlin in a graceful manner, one hand was delicately placed on Yang Jinlin's shoulder, his sandalwood lips were lightly opened, and he said, "Hey, I said Brother Yang, what are you doing here?"

"You go away, there's nothing wrong with you here. Yang Jinlin was a little impatient and said.

"What do you mean it's nothing to do with me, Brother Yang, you should know that this Honghu Club is my quiet shop, if you make trouble here, and ask people to do business in the future......?" "He is a cousin of mine, a young man, more or less, his temperament is a little rushing, Brother Yang, you don't care about villains, spare him this time." ”

"For the sake of Mr. An's face, it's not impossible to spare this kid. Yang Jinlin breathed a sigh of relief and said. Only his gaze swept around Quiet from time to time, and he couldn't wait to immediately push this woman down on the bed and enjoy it. "Well, it depends on Mr. An's expression. ”

"What do I mean, what do I mean?" asked Quiet, pretending to be nonsense. What Yang Jinlin's heart is, she is not unclear. "In this way, as long as Brother Yang is willing to spare my cousin, we will write off the drinking and gambling money just now, how about it?"

"What do you think?" asked Yang Jinlin with a sneer.

"I think this is killing two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one stone, we don't have to hurt the harmony, and we don't have to compete with money, Brother Yang, you say, right?" asked quietly and delicately.

"It's a fart. Yang Jinlin put aside the silence and said. "Quiet, I'll tell you the truth, what I Yang Jinlin wants, you should know it, don't pretend to be nonsense here, this time, you didn't obediently strip naked and lie on the bed to serve Lao Tzu comfortably......"

"Brother Yang, you dissipate your anger, who am I quiet, you also know it, it's not that people don't want to serve you, but it's a special period these days, and it's not convenient to serve......" Quiet approached Yang Jinlin, holding Quiet's arm with one hand.

"Special period, right?" Yang Jinlin pushed away the silence again and pointed at Feng Yuzhi. "Since you can't do it, then let her come, to tell the truth, let you serve me quietly, I really feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, you are so dirty, if I get some disease, I should ......"

"Bang dang!"

Before Yang Jinlin finished speaking, there was a loud "clang" in the dull box.

The fire flashed for a moment, and I saw Jing Jing pick up a plate from the table and smash it directly towards Yang Jinlin's head.

The plate shattered instantly, and Yang Jinlin's head immediately blossomed.

"Mr. Yang, are you okay?" Zhang Xu saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Brother Yang......" A group of black-clothed people also stepped forward and asked.

"Fuck off. Yang Jinlin slapped away a group of people and wiped the blood off his face, and then said to Jing Jing angrily. "Quiet, you slut, you bitch, you slut, Lao Tzu today, you must make you can't survive, you can't ...... death"