162: C162 A Friendly Reminder

C162 A Friendly Reminder

"You … What do you want! " Yang Qingyu gritted his teeth and snorted sinisterly, "There are a lot of rich kids here. If you dare to touch them …"

Before he could finish his sentence, Chen Tye suddenly grabbed the cup of water on the table and viciously threw it at a teenager, right in the head.

The youth cried out miserably. His two eyes turned black as he fainted. Fresh blood oozed out of his forehead, causing the others to pee their pants even more.

With a smile, Chen Tye looked at Yang Qingyu again and asked calmly, "What, what did you say? The music was too loud, I didn't hear it."

The corner of Yang Qingyu's mouth twitched. He stood on the sofa and leaned against the wall, feeling even more scared. The amount of capital he had was not much to begin with, but now, he was frightened like an earthworm.

Holding the steel tube in his hand, Chen Tye pulled over a chair and sat down. He crossed his legs and looked at Yang Qingyu as he smiled, "You should know my character very well. I hope that our conversation will go well and that nothing will happen. "

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, Yang Qingyu's scalp tingled and he was secretly anxious. It's been so long, why haven't the security guards arrived yet?

Ignoring him, Chen Tye raised his finger: "First question, do your parents know how unruly you guys are?"

Yang Qingyu was shocked. How could he dare to tell his parents about this? Isn't that just courting death? Even if his parents were to be even more open-minded, they wouldn't be able to see their own children in such a state.

Three seconds later, Chen Tye grabbed the red wine cup and threw it over. Even though he had already seen it, his speed was too fast. Yang Qingyu had no way to dodge it. The red wine cup smashed into his forehead, spraying onto his face.

Feeling the pain, Yang Qingyu covered his head and glared: "I don't know!"

Chen Tye was very satisfied. He pointed at a small bottle on the table with a cold light in his eyes, "Then, who brought this bottle?"

Yang Qingyu was shocked and his face turned even uglier. That was contraband, and this thing had always been sensitive to such things.

Chen Tye didn't make a sound for half a minute. His expression darkened as he suddenly put down his crossed legs. He slightly turned the iron rod in his right hand and a cold light flashed.

Yang Qingyu felt a bit scared, and couldn't help but point at the youth with glasses in the middle: "I, I've never touched such a thing."

His gaze fell on the young man with glasses. He was rather thin, and the only thing left was the giant earthworm, which was the brightest. Seeing Chen Tye staring at him, the glasses wearing teenager trembled in fear: "I... Not mine, he's bullshitting. "

Chen Tye didn't say anything and walked over with a smile. Squatting in front of the glasses wearing teenager, gently patted his head in a friendly manner: "Don't be afraid, it's not like I can't eat people. "This thing, where did you buy it from?"

"It's not mine... "Ahhh!"

Before he could finish, Chen Tyexun grabbed his hair and pushed him down to the ground, smashing his head on the floor.

Dong, dong, dong!

After three consecutive blows, the wooden floor was about to burst open. The youngster's vision went dark from the pain and his head nearly burst apart.

The others were frightened even more. Two of the women even fainted from fright.

However, Chen Tye was still smiling. He pulled the teenager up and his glasses dropped to the ground: "I didn't hear you clearly. What did you say?"

"You … "Yes, it was introduced to me by Young Master Zeng." The youth fearfully replied.

"Oh, Young Master Ceng." Chen Tye deliberately dragged his voice. He smiled as he sized up the remaining four teenagers. They were basically around fifteen to sixteen years old, "May I ask, who is Young Master Ceng?"

"Him!"

The three youngsters pointed at the young man in the middle at the same time. They spoke in unison and in unison.

The corner of Young Master Ceng's mouth twitched and he almost cried. They had agreed to be friends, but they had still betrayed him at the last moment!

Chen Tye put down the teenager and his gaze fell on Young Master Zeng. His smile became wider and wider, "Hey, how can you still have more?"

Yang Qingyu was covered in cold sweat as he kept winking. If word of this got out, people would die.

Young Master Ceng didn't seem to be stupid. Although he was a bit scared, he still bit his teeth and coldly snorted, "My dad is …"

Pow!

Chen Tye didn't even give him the chance to finish his sentence before he viciously slapped him, causing him to fall to the ground with his teeth almost popping out.

The other three were shocked and quickly moved to the side. They all felt that with this slap, their heads could be twisted off.

Young Master Ceng felt a little dizzy. Before he could even react, Chen Tye had already grabbed his head and laughed, "Your father? I'm not your dad, you got the wrong person. "Where did the stuff come from?"

"I don't know!" Young Master Zeng gritted his teeth and coldly snorted.

Chen Tye laughed instead of getting angry. He turned his head to Yang Qingyu and said, "Your friend, not bad. I hope you will have the courage to do so later."

The moment he said the word "Qi", Young Master Ceng's head slammed into the table. More accurately, it should be the corner of the table.

"Ah!" Ceng Young Master cried out miserably. His hands instinctively covered his head, and blood flowed out involuntarily, instantly dyeing his face red.

Seeing the blood, Young Master Zeng was so scared that his entire body trembled, trembling as he shouted, "Ah, it's bleeding. Help, help! "

No one dared to care about it. The surrounding people wanted to roll and crawl away from him. Even Yang Qingyu leaned against the wall in fright. He was almost about to be unable to pierce through the wall.

Clapping Young Master Zeng's shoulder, Chen Tye asked with a smile, "Does it hurt? Why don't we try on the left as well? "

Young Master Zeng immediately shook his head, "No, I was wrong. It was Yang Qingyu who recommended it to me, that person is very familiar with Yang Qingyu, I really don't know. I paid for it, they gave it to me, and I'm just a middleman. "

Seeing him like that, Chen Tye shook his head and sighed in disappointment: "Hey, you, it's boring to say it so quickly. Your blood won't run out, so what's there to be afraid of? Young Master Yang, what you say is right? "

Yang Qingyu's face turned pale, he didn't dare to say anything as he shrank against the wall with an unprecedented sense of fear.

It was over. Even the contraband had been pushed onto his head. This time, he was truly going to be beaten to death!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, the door was knocked. From outside, Yang Mingguang shouted in a low voice: "Qing Yu, what's going on, open the door!"

Yang Qingyu almost cried out loud when he heard the scream. He shouted loudly: "Uncle, Chen Tye..." "Fuck you!"

His body rushed towards the door. Unexpectedly, Chen Tye suddenly rushed over and viciously swung the iron rod at him.

Boom! *

The iron rod happened to pass by Yang Qingyu's nose and was firmly stuck in the wall. Surprisingly, it didn't fall down nor did it bounce back, instead, it stuck in the wall and got hit by Yang Qingyu's nose.

Feeling the cold on the tip of his nose, Yang Qingyu's body stiffened and his mind went blank.

Young Master Ceng and the others were even more dumbfounded watching this, their eyes almost falling out of their sockets. Are they f * * king watching a movie?

Icily, Chen Tye walked up to Yang Qingyu, placed his hand on the metal rod and snorted, "Don't worry, I only have two questions, don't worry. Open the door and let them in. "

Yushi, who was standing behind him, was taken aback. She wanted to ask something, but she held back her words, gritted her teeth and moved the table away.

The door burst open and Yang Mingguang rushed in with a group of people. When he saw Chen Tye standing in front of Jack with the iron rod in his hand, he backed away in fright.

Yang Mingguang's face turned green as he shouted in anger, "Chen Tye, don't mess around!"

Chen Tye pulled out the iron rod and placed it on Yang Qingyu's shoulder, who was trembling and did not dare to move, with a smile on his face. There's no point in letting them all go. "

Yushi smiled wryly on the inside. How wild was this fellow? He wasn't afraid even when so many people came in?

On the other hand, Ceng Shao and the others rushed towards the door as if they were in amnesty. They were probably too scared to rush out of the Milky Way.1

Soon there was only Chen Tye, Jack, and Yushi in the room. Yang Mingguang stood in the doorway with his men, not daring to approach.

He was very clear on Chen Tye's strength. As long as he got a little closer, Chen Tye could definitely beat Yang Qingyu to death. The question was, when did this kid come in?

"Yang Mingguang, it's none of your business now. Get out, close the door, thank you." Chen Tye smiled and said.

Yang Mingguang twitched. With an ashen face and a cold snort, he said, "Chen Tye, you better let him go. Otherwise …"

"Heh, shoot if you can." Chen Tye laughed without fear, "As long as you can blow my head off, Yang Qingyu will definitely be safe. However, I would like to remind you in good faith that if you are unable to shoot me down, unfortunately, he can at most be considered a vegetable. "

While speaking, Chen Tye slowly moved the iron rod back and forth on Yang Qingyu's neck, "If you insert it into this place, you can live on, but you will be very happy. Yang Qingyu, why don't you try? "

Yang Qingyu was frightened, "Don't, Uncle, get out, get out!"

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