Pan Biao knocked on the door and went in, and the skinny sneered, "coming?"
Wan Kang took a deep breath, dragged a chair, and let Pan Biao sit down opposite. In the large private room, there is a place in the middle.
"Let them pass." The scorpion curled his lips. "The master is here, and this face must be given."
"Get out of here!" an angry man yelled, and seven or eight people approached obliquely in embarrassment and stood behind Pan Biao.
"Awesome." Pan Biao nodded, his tone quite calm. There are more scenes of fighting and killing, and Pan Biao's aura is not chaotic.
"What's the solution?" The head still sneered.
"People have been beaten by you, and you still make demands?" Pan Biao lifted his legs, "but it's all eaten by rice, and you will recognize it if you are planted. Let's talk about it."
"Your people are spine, and you don't know where they are from life and death." The head of the scorpion said, "but there are people on my side who know them."
"Jinhao." Pan Biao nodded, "the name remains unchanged."
"Okay, it's quite refreshing." The head of the scorpion grinned, "Give me a cup of tea to pay for it. I will pay for your medical expenses, and you will not be allowed to enter the holy court from now on." , Shakes his eyebrows, "I'm here, I will come to your Jinhao to eat twice a month, and then find some high-end prostitutes to relax."
"Haha." Pan Biao shrugged, "The conditions are very loose and it's a shame. Didn't you plan to move me?"
"It's all vegetables, they're all big and small, they're all the same when they're pinched, and they don't have much interest." The sneer no longer sneered, and some were just gloomy. He seemed to see Pan Biao's unyielding.
"One-on-one." Pan Biao looked directly at the head of the leprechaun, "a tie-breaker."
"Okay. Look, you're a man, I've gotten the move today." Leizi headed up to the challenge, "You win and retreat. If you lose, I have the final say."
Pan Biao didn't give the scorpion too much time to react, tilted his head and watched Wan Kang's head shake. Wan Kang grabbed his mouth and took two steps forward with his fists.
"Hey!" The sneer reappeared. He was unable to see any lethality from Wankang. His timid eyes and panic expression made it difficult for people not to laugh, "Want to lose quickly?"
"I disdain to shoot." Pan Biao cocked his mouth and lit a cigarette. "Don't waste time, I have to send my brothers to the hospital."
"What the hell is it?" The head frowned, "On a very serious occasion, are you joking?"
"Look carefully, is it like hip-hop?" Pan Biao sullen, "willing to defeat."
The skinny head retreated, and screamed at a burly guy next to him, "Play with him, keep some hands, and don't kill anyone for the time being."
The guy who was instructed by the scorpion head was muscular, with a sneer of disdain, arched his back slightly and walked forward. It is not difficult to see how strong this muscular man's attack value is. He squeezed his shoulders slightly, and his trapezius muscles suddenly bulged.
Wankang's mouth and tongue were dry, and his throat stretched and contracted and only made a swallowing action.
"Can you start?" The muscular man's voice was empty.
Wankang nodded, there was no choice at this moment.
The muscular man is not arrogant.
Wan Kang really didn't know how to deal with it, but he wanted the muscular man to roar and jump over, so that he could start with a quick look at the opportunity, and it was not difficult. But now, the muscular man stepped forward, advancing like a tank, and stretched out his hand to choke his throat in front of him.
"Slow down!" Wan Kang waved his hand straight.
This small episode made the muscular man stand in shape for a moment. Pan Biao's heart trembled. He was not afraid that Wankang would not be able to compete, but that Wankang's psychological defense line would collapse. The head on the opposite side even looked up and laughed, stroking his arm and shook his head.
There was a crisp sound.
As everyone was wondering how to proceed, Wan Kang had already jumped over the muscular man, and gave him a loud slap in the face.
"Fuck me!" The muscular man raised his hand and touched his cheeks, his mouth was dumbfounded, but then his eyes were fierce.
"Just hit your mom!" Wan Kang stood with his hands down, sneered at the muscular man.
"You..." The muscular man twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a big show. Mengshi rushed toward Wankang like a dream lion.
An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Wan Kang's mouth. The goal of irritating the muscular man was achieved. Victory is not far away. It's just a matter of how it is used.
Be ruthless!
This was Wankang's only thought, and he hoped to let Lezitou see something with this, otherwise, Lezitou would most likely come up and pass it. Wankang classifies Muscle Man and Pan Biao into one category, and against such people, a speed raid can win. And for now, Wankang has only such a capability, he still doesn't understand the so-called master's tricks.
The muscular man was full of anger, his teeth clenched, and the moment he rushed out, he held the belief that he would be able to seize the resistance. But he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the stinky boy in front of him would rush to him like an electric hammer.
The muscular man can see the movement of Wan Kang, but he can't react in time, and he can't hold his body at all.
** A convulsive pain spread to the whole body, the muscular man immediately closed his eyes, his body was weak, and then he felt his body lightly floated, and the wind was blowing in his ears.
This is what the muscular man felt before he passed out.
The spectators could see clearly that it was Wan Kang who held it in front of the muscular man in time, grabbed the lower part of the muscular man, and threw him away with one hand, hitting a decorative pillar in the private room. Smashed abruptly.
Everything came so suddenly that even Pan Biao froze his jaw. He couldn't imagine that when he was gesticulating with Wankang in the underground garage, if Wankang went out with all his strength, he might be able to cut out one of his ribs when scratching his armpit, and then poke it into his heart.
There was silence for half a minute. Everyone is trying to figure out what happened, and they don't want to believe the facts in front of them.
"Go!" Pan Biao got up and waved to Wankang.
The stickmen beside Lezi's head shook, but Lezi's head raised his hand to stop it. He knew very well that the current power balance in the room was not dominant. An unpredictable kid shocked him. In addition, Pan Biao, who was not a vegetarian, and those "diners" who had been taught, were not completely incompetent. Lazitou regretted that he was too confident, and only brought a few people over.
When Pan Biao and Wankang swaggered out of the Shengting Hotel, the little brother in another van who was ready to charge at any time rushed up.
"Minister, are you okay!" asked a guy carrying a spike.
"Feel a few words, do you think this seems like something is going on!" Pan Biao said so proudly, he sighed and raised his finger to Wan Kang, "From now on, he will be your head!"
"No way, no way!" Wan Kang waved his hand again and again, "Minister Pan, I don't know anything, why should I be?"
"Hey!" Pan Biao patted Wankang on the shoulder, "If I advertise tonight's things, you will be famous in Huanhong City. However, it is not the time yet. You are still too young and lack experience and become famous too early. The troubles are endless."
"Minister Pan, I just like you saying this." Wan Kang smiled, "Then I don't want to be anything."
"Oh, it's okay, it's all internal." Pan Biao said to the dozens of people around, "In the future, Wankang will be your brother. Regardless of age, people can stand in this place and eat our food. Not ashamed!"
The seven or eight people who went in earlier had seen it with their own eyes, and they all cast their sights on the five bodies that Wan Kang admired, and shouted "Brother" in unison!
Wan Kang shuddered when he heard it, "Minister Pan, don't torture me, okay, you can't call me like that. Just nod my years, don't you lose my life!"
"Then tell me a little bit, let's call my brother." Pan Biao said, "You have to be treated with respect!"
Bro. This name was already called by Evel and the others, and Wan Kang felt comfortable, so he nodded.
After returning to Jinhao, Pan Biao's arrogance hadn't dissipated. After he settled down to make sure that Leizitou's counterattack did not succeed, the original team rushed to the Jinyuan Night Market stalls to drink beer to celebrate.
At three o'clock in the morning, Wankang, drinking crookedly, returned to the hotel. Xu Deliang, who was on duty, took him to the office. Wan Kang took out two packs of cigarettes and threw them at him, “I helped Pan Biao out tonight. At the Shengting Hotel, I flipped one over and stopped the place.”
"I have heard about it." Xu Deliang's eyes beamed. "When you first came back, when Minister Pan explained the matter, someone had already spread it. Brother, let me tell you, I dare not talk about it in the future, anyway. Jinhao, you can go sideways, of course when the boss is away."
"I don't have that grandeur." Wan Kang laughed, "Just eat, drink and spend money."
"Don't talk about money, I have to remind you when you talk about money." Xu Deliang stepped forward and whispered: "You can ask Minister Pan to raise his salary!"
"It's still up? It's six thousand!" Wan Kang frowned.
"Six thousand is a fart, and it depends on your ability to get that annual salary." Xu Deliang stretched out two fingers, "200,000 a year, shouldn't be said."
"Grass you!" Wan Kang headed away, "You fool me, 200,000 yuan a year, the money is raining?"
"I'm damning you, you don't understand!" Xu Deliang was very anxious. He was very angry for the failure of Wankang. "If I change someone else, I won't talk too much, but I don't want him to lose, you know, Minister Pan for a year How much does it take from the hotel owner?"
"Two hundred thousand?" Wan Kangdao.
"At least quadruple." Xu Deliang said, "So, you want 200,000 a year, not much!"
"Ah, don't say it." Wan Kang shook his head, "I know you are for my good, but you can't worry about it, or do you seem aggressive, don't you? Take your time, it's almost the end of the year, that's it, wait for next year I'll talk about a raise."
"Yes, you can understand it anyway." Xu Deliang said, "In this line of work, loyalty is one aspect, but the mind is important."
"I don't understand one thing very much." Wankang lit a cigarette. "When I came out of the holy court, I saw the brothers outside waiting for orders, all of them were copying guys who were about to rush in. You said, they didn't. Scared?"