478: C478 Revenge

C478 Revenge

Yellow Hair spat. "Kill me if you dare. I won't betray my boss."

"Young man, I've never played the Jianghu." Zhang Muye pressed Yellow Hair to the ground, picked up a stone and smashed it hard on his palm. "Ah!" A scream was heard all around. Yellow Hair immediately became soft. "Brother, don't smash it. Please... say whatever I say. Say whatever you want."

Scar Face shouted. "Yellow Hair, you are a coward."

"You dare!" Old Wolf came in front of Scar Face and used a stone to hit his finger. His ten fingers were connected to the heart. When he hit Scar Face's two fingers, scar Face's face was still very hard. When he hit the third finger, he was begging for mercy. When he hit the fifth finger, scar Face was already crying. "Brother, don't hit him anymore. I'll say it too. Tell me everything."

Zhang Muye stood up. "I only need one person to say it. Whoever speaks faster can live, and those who speak slower can say less. I will take his life. " The two hooligans hurriedly nodded their heads.

"Who wants to kill me?"

"Crown Prince." Yellow Hair was the first to answer.

"Where does he usually go?" "In an elite bar." It was still Yellow Hair.

"Who is he?"

"He is one of Fann Kexi's men." Yellow Hair was smart enough to sell off his boss in an instant. In order to live, he gave up everything.

Zhang Muye nodded. On the other side, Old Wolf had already stood up and dragged Scar Face, who seemed to want to play tricks, into the forest. Following that, there were cries of pain coming from the woods. Not long after, Old Wolf walked out with a bloody knife in his hand. Yellow Hair trembled and asked, "Brother... Grandpa, what did you do to him?"

"Cut off his hands and tendons. He will be a moving dead man in the future." Old Wolf looked indifferent. Yellow Hair, on the other hand, was so scared that he lost control of his bladder. "Grandfather, my good grandfather, I will say whatever I know. Please. Please don't kill me!"

Old Wolf said with a smile," I won't kill you. "

A brick hit Yellow Hair and he fainted. Old Wolf asked, "Brother, how do we deal with this guy?"

"Don't let him get away with it too easily. Break his tendons, tendons, and bones." Just now, these two trash had almost taken Zhang Muye and Old Wolf's lives. Naturally, he had to teach them a lesson. Old Wolf nodded his head and dealt with Yellow Hair. He suddenly realized that the idiot who had fired the gun was looking at him in a daze. Old Wolf was instantly enraged. Damn it, it was this bastard who had fired the gun just now. If not, how could the gun have exploded? Not only had Old Wolf smashed his other fingers into pieces, he had also given him a piece of tendon and tendon as well as a brick. Crippling was crippling. Whether they could live or not depended on their own luck.

After doing all of this, Old Wolf asked, "Brother, where are we going next?"

"Elite Bar!"

Zhang Muye's face was gloomy. Not only did he dare to plot against the Songjiang's underworld, he also dared to ask someone to shoot him coldly. How audacious!

Old Wolf drove the car at a high speed. This bar was far away from the center of Nanguan District. However, it was leaning against a lake, and the environment was elegant. The facilities inside were of a higher grade than "Zhen Zhentian." Just as he got closer, he heard the deafening sound of inner bungee jumping. The young people inside were having a lot of fun.

However, it was said that the elite bar had recently adopted a membership system. Perhaps it was because they had killed Ma Laoliu, but they were also afraid that someone would take revenge on them. Therefore, in the past few days, only members could go in and enjoy themselves.

Recently, the Crown Prince had become an influential figure in Nanguan District and even the entire Songjiang Road. He had directly cut off Ma Laoliu's horse and shocked the entire Jianghu. He was the object of worship of many hooligans.

When Zhang Muye stepped into the No.18 Elite Bar on the Peace Road, a few young men dressed extravagantly sat on the flowerbed and smoked. They deliberately imitated the Crown Prince's dressing. There was a green dragon on his back, and there was even a scar on the Crown Prince's face. They also had scars on their faces, and they learned how to do it!

An Audi A8 was parked at the entrance. A young man and a woman were hiding in a dark corner, making out with each other. Zhang Muye walked over and patted the young man's shoulder. "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Who?" The young man was unhappy that he was interrupted. "Who is your mother? Get lost, you're ruining my plans."

Zhang Muye was not angry. "May I ask if you are a member of the elite bar?"

"Yes." The young man's face was gloomy. He did not know what Zhang Muye was up to.

"It's good that you are." Zhang Muye raised his fist and threw it at the young man. The young man fainted on the spot, foaming at the mouth. The woman wanted to scream, but Old Wolf also threw a punch at her. The woman fainted.

Zhang Muye took out their membership cards from the two of them. The two of them took the cards and walked in. The security guard stretched out his hand and said, "Please show your membership card."

Old Wolf handed the card over. The security guard looked at it and his pupils shrank. "This card is not you -"

The security guard could not continue. Zhang Muye punched the security guard and knocked him out. He then threw him into a dark corner. No one noticed him without him noticing.

The brothers walked into the bar with their heads held high. Suddenly, a group of young masters walked towards them. Each of them carried a crab step and laughed loudly while hugging a beauty. Zhang Muye and Old Wolf tried their best to walk to a corner. After meeting with these young masters, Old Wolf said, "The young man who led the way just now was the Crown Prince."2

Zhang Muye nodded and went into the bar to drink first.

Not long after, they saw the group of young masters walk back and dance on the dance floor that was opened up in the bar. A group of women surrounded them like stars surrounding the moon.

Zhang Muye drank the fine wine and swept his gaze over. He found that the interior was luxuriously decorated, and countless beauties were gathered here. At the very front of the stage, there was a famous celebrity in the Republic singing. The young masters around them could hug and even kiss her as they pleased, and the celebrity also chuckled and responded to the young masters. Her ugly face was revealed.

After drinking a little too much, the Crown Prince suddenly said, "You two, help me to the toilet to pee." The two young masters quickly stood up and went to help the Crown Prince. Zhang Muye and Old Wolf looked at each other. The opportunity had finally come.

When the Crown Prince was supported by his two little brothers, Zhang Muye and Old Wolf followed him unhurriedly. In order to pretend that it was not intentional, Zhang Muye and Old Wolf went into the restroom first.

The Crown Prince pushed away his two little brothers and also walked in unsteadily.

The Crown Prince was enjoying the feeling of being released with his eyes closed. Suddenly, he felt a heat behind him. He turned around and saw a strange man peeing on him. The Crown Prince was furious. "Are you blind? How dare you pee on me?"

Old Wolf was very embarrassed. "Sorry, I treated you like a urine pot."

"F * ck! You're courting death." The Crown Prince raised his hand and wanted to slap Old Wolf. However, Old Wolf grabbed the Crown Prince's hand and twisted it. The Crown Prince screamed, "Let go! Do you know who I am?!"

Old Wolf didn't say anything. He grabbed the Crown Prince's hands and legs and kicked the elbow of the Crown Prince's arm. The Crown Prince screamed in pain and almost fainted.

The other two young masters who came to help him heard some screams. They reached their heads and saw Zhang Muye hiding in a corner. Zhang Muye's fist, which had been accumulating strength for a long time, had landed on their eyes. They immediately foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground. Then, Zhang Muye dragged them into the bathroom like a dead dog.

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