C114 He Felt like He Was Sitting on Pins and Needles
Hee Jun listened to the man's words and remained indifferent. He continued to smoke his cigar.
Wait. After he finished smoking the cigar, he stood up from his chair and picked up a baseball bat from the side.
He quickly walked to the man lying on the ground and stepped on his face.
"Damn it, Liu Ping, aren't you usually very arrogant? Have you ever thought that you would be lying on the ground like a dead dog today?" Hee Jun looked down at Liu Ping and said coldly.
Although Liu Ping was beaten until his skin and flesh were torn, his bones were still very hard. He sneered and said, "Hee Jun, you motherf * cker. Kill me if you have the guts. Today, I, your father, will be your tomorrow. I believe you will die even more miserably than me."
" Is that so? Even so, you won't be able to see that day. " Hee Jun grinned and continued to step on Liu Ping's face.
The wound on Liu Ping's face had just formed a scab, and now it was torn open by the stomp, causing blood to flow out.
A piercing pain swept through Liu Ping's entire body, but he did not frown, nor did he make a sound.
This made Hee Jun even more unhappy.
He liked to torture people, and he liked to watch people kneel and beg for mercy.
However, Liu Ping's bones were so hard that he really didn't enjoy this kind of feeling.
"Fuck, you mother * cker! I want to see how hard your bones are!" Hee Jun cursed. He raised the baseball bat in his hand and smashed it on Liu Ping's body.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of dull sounds came from Liu Ping's body.
Liu Ping's body curled up into a ball, and blood flowed out from all over his body. Soon, he became a bloody person.
Not long after, Liu Ping was beaten until he was on the verge of death.
A subordinate beside him kindly reminded, "Brother Jun, if you continue to fight, he will lose his life."
"Damn it, it's boring. He was almost killed in just a few hits. I thought he was very capable, but it turns out he's also a bug. " Hee Jun cursed and threw away the baseball bat in his hand.
"Bring him to the torture chamber now and punish him with all our laws. Remember not to kill him." Hee Jun ordered his subordinates.
"Yes, Brother Jun." A man stood out and carried Liu Ping out of the office.
"Tell me, what did you want to tell me just now?" The next moment, Liu Ping looked at the other man. This man was the one who had just pushed open the door and entered.
The man took a step forward and hurriedly said, "Boss, a super big boss came to our nightclub tonight. His identity is very suspicious."
"Oh, is that so? Let's go and take a look." Hee Jun waved his hand and led his subordinates out of the office and to the control room.
On one side of the wall of the monitoring room, there were dense surveillance screens. Every room had no blind spots.
Some of the surveillance videos were bouncing about, some of the surveillance videos were showing a fight between men and women, and some of the surveillance videos were showing a scene of pushing cups and changing cups.
In short, there was no privacy in Haitian Nightclub.
Of course, the people who spent at Haitian Nightclub foolishly thought that it was the safest place.
The reason why Haitian Nightclub was able to make Hee Jun the rising star in the underground world of Binhe and outshine Liu Ping and Tang Loong was because of the contribution of Haitian Nightclub.
Hee Jun relied on the privacy he had in his hands to threaten countless people and make them do many shameful things for him.
Hee Jun's eyes were fixed on video number 666.
This video corresponded to room number 666.
After watching it for a few times, Hee Jun said with a smile. If the price continued like this, this kid would probably not be able to walk out tonight without 5 million.
A long-haired man beside him said, "Brother Jun, this kid looks unfamiliar. I don't think he's from our circle."
Hee Jun didn't say anything and looked at the other man in the video.
The man was wearing a suit, sunglasses, and a cap. He was playing the role of a bodyguard.
For some reason, Hee Jun was familiar with this person.
Hee Jun never expected that Tang Loong, whom he had always regarded as a thorn in his side, would appear in his nightclub dressed like this.
Without thinking too much, Hee Jun retracted his gaze from the surveillance video.
"Let's go and meet this kid. Whether he's an enemy or a friend, we'll be able to tell right away." Hee Jun waved his hand, turned around and left the monitoring room.
At the same time, in private room 666.
The beauties had already drunk for three rounds. Tang Loong had just brought over a million dollars worth of cash and had spent it all.
Tang Loong eagerly ran out again and carried another suitcase in.
He was very nervous. Could Lu Xiangyang use this method to attract Hee Jun's attention?
If Hee Jun turned a blind eye to this, then wouldn't this money be wasted?
Many beautiful women had already drunk down, but when they thought of the ten thousand yuan for a cup of wine, they started drinking with all their might.
At this time, the door to the private room was opened, and a dozen fierce-looking men rushed in.
Tang Loong felt guilty. Could it be that their identities had been exposed?
Then.
Hee Jun also walked into the private room. He held a cigar in his hand, and his expression was quite arrogant.
Tang Loong was incomparably nervous, and was ready to make a move at any time.
However, what surprised him was that Hee Jun didn't even look at him.
Only now did he realize that he was wearing sunglasses, a cap on his head, and the light in the room was dim. It was impossible for Hee Jun to recognize him.
"Damn you, you scared me to death." Tang Loong let out a sigh of relief.
The pretty girls who were drinking were interrupted, and they were all a little unhappy. Just as they were about to start cursing, they saw that the person who came in was their boss. They were so scared that they shrank their necks.
"I want to talk to this friend tonight. Those who have nothing to do with me, wait for me outside." Hee Jun sat down and said lightly.
As soon as he said this, the pretty girls who were drinking just now all put down their glasses and left the room.
They all knew how scary their boss was. If they went against his wishes, they might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.
Soon, only Lu Xiangyang, Tang Loong, and Hee Jun were left in the private room.
Lu Xiangyang's expression was unpleasant. He looked at Hee Jun and said, "Who do you think you are? Does it matter to you if I spend money?"
"F * ck! Little brat, why are you talking to our boss?! Do you believe that we'll kill you?" A man shouted.
Lu Xiangyang turned a deaf ear to him, his eyes staring at Hee Jun.2
Hee Jun spat out a smoke ring from his mouth and said with a smile, "I admire your courage. If you want to chase someone, come to my place. You will have the same ending as Liu Ping. "
Damn it! You have been exposed?
When he said this, Tang Loong almost jumped in fright. His heart shrank to the size of his throat.
In the next moment, just as he was about to explode, he saw Lu Xiangyang calmly say, "I don't know what you are talking about. I will give you one minute to get out of the room. Don't disturb my mood."
Tang Loong slowly loosened his clenched fists and understood that Hee Jun was trying to trick them.
That's right, he was trying to trick them.
If their identities were really exposed, Hee Jun wouldn't waste his time talking to them. He would just send his men in and start killing them.
"Damn it, it's a good thing that Boss's mental fortitude is good. He almost made a big mistake." Tang Loong felt a lingering fear in his heart.
But Hee Jun's next move made Tang Loong feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.
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