After praising his two subordinates—

The fat man pointed to his exposed head, squatted down and said to the long-haired man, "See you, you did a good thing!"

The long-haired man glared at him without saying a word.

"Oh, hey, I'm quite confident! Why, do you think you were the former Prince Nie, Nie Weijun? Bullshit! You are just a prodigal son, a gangster, a little fur egg!" The fat man's tone was vicious.

"You still glared at me? Do you think I dare not do anything to you? Haha, I really won't send you to the police station - that's too cheap, who doesn't know that I, Fat Third Master, like to torture people the most. Are you shameless? Today, Fat Third Master, will wash your face in front of everyone-"

While talking, he saw that Pang San was about to unbutton his belt and obviously wanted to pee and wash the long-haired man's face.

At this time, "Pang San, stop!" said a voice.

Song Zhichao looked at everyone and saw a man in a suit and tie walking not far away. He was so majestic and looked at him. He looked like a successful person at first glance.

Holding his arm was a charming woman with long eyelashes, big eyes, rosy lips, and wearing a Chanel-branded blue floral dress, exuding a charming atmosphere all over her body.

When he saw the visitor, the long-haired man who was originally unruly suddenly stopped struggling or moving, but just stared at the man and woman approaching in front of him with his eyes.

The man took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped his nose arrogantly, spoke in a contemptuous tone: "Pang San, how can you do this? After all, his surname is Nie, and he is the once famous Prince of Zhonghai. If you do this, how can you still have the face to live in the world in the future?"

The man named "Fat San" seemed a little afraid of the man in the suit, so he nodded and bowed: "Mr. Long, you didn't see it just now. This kid actually dared to use beer bottles to blow my head in a hotel - at least I, Fat San, are a well-known figure in Zhonghai. There are five hotels, three karaokes, and..."

The man in the suit frowned slightly.

Fat San hurriedly said flatteringly: "Of course, my little assets cannot be compared with you... You are the general agent of China Overseas Motorola and Nokia and other mobile phones. You can sell 20,000 to 30,000 yuan per mobile phone, and the Long family is even more operating-"

"Did you talk a little too much?" the man in the suit said unhappily.

"Shut up! I shut up!" Fat San patted his mouth and smiled flatteringly.

The man in the suit turned his face, and his arrogant expression instantly became much gentler. He said to the woman in the blue skirt holding her arms: "Xiaodie, I know you were his girlfriend before, so it is worth sympathizing with him. However, this time he offended Fat San and beat Fat San's head. If I just let him go, it would be unreasonable..."

The woman in the blue skirt glanced at the long-haired man kneeling on the ground, pretending to be pitiful on her charming face and said, "He was a little impulsive just now, but it's all my fault. I shouldn't ridicule or mock him. These are my faults. Please let me tell you a little!"

"Haha!" The man in the suit smiled, "You did nothing wrong, you don't need to apologize - you ridiculed him for being unreliable, living like a dog, mocked him for having no money, and defeating all his ancestors. These words are right! Nie Weidong is such a prodigal son, the second generation ancestor! Otherwise, their Nie family's business would not have been swallowed up by our Long family, and you would not have been snatched by me and become my girlfriend!" After the man in the suit said, he glanced at the long-haired man who stared at himself, and his eyes were about to spit out of fire, and sneered: "Do you hate me very much? That's right, it was the trap set by me, Long Jianfei, who made you press all your property on the stock market, causing you to lose everything, and let you lose everything. The reason is very simple - I hate you!"

"Long Jianfei, I, Nie Weidong, treat you as my brother, but you framed me like this. Do you still have a conscience?" Nie Weidong said angrily, struggling to stand up, but was pressed tightly and unable to move.

Nie Weidong bit his lip and glared at Long Jianfei.

Long Jianfei said "tsk tsk" sounded, and turned his head to the woman in the blue skirt and said, "Xiaodie, have you seen it? This is your former boyfriend, Mr. Nie - why does it look more and more like a dog!"

When the woman in the blue skirt heard this, she no longer looked pitiful as soon as she looked at Nie Weidong with contempt: "Hey, after hearing what you said, it really looks like - I really don't know why I followed him before!"

Nie Weidong was angry: "Deng Caidie! You despicable and shameless woman! You betray me. If you hadn't told the news about our Nie family about Long, our Nie family would not have lost!"

Deng Caidie curled her lips: "Don't put this shit basin on my head - you were obsessed with me at the beginning, you were Zhou Yu and beat Huang Gai - one is willing to beat the other is willing to be beaten!"

"Deng Caidie, you are a vain woman who loves vain and has a scorpion heart. If I, Nie Weidong, turn over in the future, I will definitely not die well!" Nie Weidong, who was pressed to the ground, had his eyes shattered.

"Come over? Why are you turning over? Look at your little red guy now, and you don't urinate and look at what you look like!" Deng Caidie hugged her arms and cursed, cursing in Chinese dialect, mean and vicious.

After scolding, Deng Caidie fanned the air with her hand and said to Long Jianfei beside her: "Mr. Long, hurry up and deal with him. I'm a little hungry-I just ate a few bites of the Western steak just now." She looked pitiful.

Long Jianfei reached out and pinched her nose with love, "You woman, you are quite edible - why, haven't you fed you in the hotel room?"

"You're dead!"

The two of them flirted in front of Nie Weidong, which made Nie Weidong even more unable to stand it. They shouted: "What do you want?"

Long Jianfei then turned his head, looked at Nie Weidong contemptuously, and then said to Fat San who cursed himself: "Hammorabi's Code? Is it too much for tooth, eye for eye. Since he exploded your head with a beer bottle, then you will explode back!"

Fat San smiled, "Mr. Long is right - this is a masterpiece! Come on, find three beer bottles for me, I want to return them three times! I see if it is his head hard or this bottle hard, hehe!"

The people around who were watching the fun were roughly aware of the incident at this moment, and couldn't help but point fingers at the person involved: "It's too cruel. I was robbed of my property and my girlfriend, and now I'm going to be shot in the head!"

"Yes, isn't this a society ruled by law? Why isn't anyone calling the police?"

"Shh, don't let people hear your words! Don't you know the Zhonghai Dragon Family?"

"What, it's amazing?"

"Of course! He is a big shot in the communications industry, with assets worth tens of billions!"

Those who don’t know the details were surprised to get from ear to ear - assets worth tens of billions? Oh my God, what does that mean?

Just as everyone was talking, Fat San's people had already found a bottle of wine. Fat San took the bottle and gestured to Nie Weidong's head, who was pressed to kneel on the ground, in front of everyone.

"Look, let's see how I'm going to blow your puff!" Fat San smiled grimly and raised the bottle high.

Everyone around couldn't bear to watch and turned their heads.

Seeing that the wine bottle was about to fall down, a clear voice said, "Let's wait!"

"Well--"

Who is it that he dares to stop my third master from attacking me?

I couldn't help it, Fat Sanxun looked over.

Long Jianfei and Deng Caidie also looked over.

In the crowd, the young man who had been knocked down by Nie Weidong stood up and said with a smile: "You beat him to death, who will compensate me for my bicycle?" After saying that, he pointed to the car that was knocked to the ground with a slightly crooked front wheel, with a serious look and sincere attitude.
Chapter completed!