"Xiao Zhu, since you were looking for me, of course I came here immediately. Is the classmate you want to teach a lesson in there?" Zhao Wu shook hands with Zhu Yunsong with a forced smile.
"He's inside. He's very tall and wearing a suit." Zhu Yunsong said hurriedly.
"Okay, then do you want to break one of his legs or remove one of his arms?" Zhao Wu asked nonchalantly, as if he was selling pork in the vegetable market.
"Ah..." Zhu Yunsong was dumbfounded. He just wanted to vent his anger, but he didn't intend to make a big fuss. "This... Brother Wu, just beat him up, don't kill anyone."
"What?" Zhao Wu's eyes widened. "Beat them up? Do you think we are just street thugs? Let me tell you, my two brothers are the two assassins known as the Jinghai Twins. They can at least take away an arm or a leg."
"Brother Wu, this, this, this..." Zhu Yunsong was sweating profusely, not knowing what to do. With his courage, the most he could do was to find someone to scare Zheng Yubai or beat him up. But seeing blood in front of him, he was so scared that his calves were shaking.
"What are you afraid of? They don't want your arms and legs. Don't worry, they have killed more than a dozen people and are very experienced. They will definitely not leave any evidence." Zhao Wu put his arm around Zhu Yunsong's shoulders and spoke with a serious look.
"Really... Then... break one of his legs." Zhu Yunsong was scared to death. Looking at Zhao Wu's expression, if he didn't agree, he might replace Zheng Yubai with him. At this point, he could only risk it.
"Very good, 30,000 for one leg. Do you want to pay in cash or something else? If you owe it, I'll give you 3% interest every day." Zhao Wu smiled with his eyes narrowed into slits.
"You want more money?" Zhu Yunsong was shocked.
Zhao Wu's expression immediately changed: "Nonsense, of course I want money! Do you think my two assassin brothers can just do whatever they want?"
As if to add momentum to Zhao Wu's words, the two burly men intentionally or unintentionally revealed the gleaming daggers on their waists.
Zhu Yunsong was so regretful that his intestines turned green. There was no deep hatred between him and Zheng Yubai, so why did he have to teach him a lesson? Now he was in a dilemma. Where could he find 30,000 yuan
"Brother Wu, I have two thousand yuan here. Let's go have some tea. I won't do anything for today." Zhu Yunsong held back the tears in his eyes, took out his wallet with trembling hands, and took out all the cash.
"Are you sending away a beggar?" Zhao Wu said ferociously, "If you change your mind, I will take you into the private room to ask the tall man in a suit if he is willing to buy your legs for 30,000 yuan." Although Zhao Wu looks rude, he understands Zhu Yunsong's psychology very well. When he said this, Zhu Yunsong almost hit his head against his head and died.
"Please don't do that!" Zhu Yunsong finally cried, "I'll write you an IOU and pay it back tomorrow."
"That's good enough." Zhao Wu took out a pen and paper and forced Zhu Yunsong to write an IOU for 30,000 yuan. He also asked him to put his fingerprint on it. Only then did he say with satisfaction, "Okay, we'll take the money and work hard. We won't let you down."
In the private room, the atmosphere was reaching a climax. Ding Beibei pulled Zheng Yubai to sing "Hiroshima Mon Amour". Both male and female classmates looked at this pair of handsome men and beautiful women with jealousy.
Zheng Yubai was tone-deaf and couldn't keep up with the beat, which was a pity for Ding Beibei's sweet voice. However, he really enjoyed singing with Ding Beibei, especially when their eyes met by chance, he seemed to be able to feel the electric current released by each other.
After the song was over, the students all clapped absentmindedly. Zheng Yubai smiled at Ding Beibei and said, "Sorry, I didn't sing well."
This time, he didn't use a sweet smile, but still touched Ding Beibei's heart.
Ding Beibei was about to speak when the door of the private room opened and two people walked in.
"Hello everyone, I am the person in charge of this KTV. You can just call me Sister Hua. This is probably your first time here. On behalf of the Jinbihuihuang KTV, I welcome you all." said the woman walking in front.
Zheng Yubai turned his head and was stunned. The woman in front of him was the same Hua Jie who delivered the cow on his first day at work. He didn't expect that the person in charge of a large luxury KTV would also personally deliver goods to the safe apartment.
Sister Hua also recognized Zheng Yubai at a glance. She walked over with a beaming face and said, "Hey, isn't this Xiao Zheng? Why didn't you say hello when you came?"
Her enthusiasm made Zheng Yubai laugh and cry, fearing that Ding Beibei would misunderstand her. He stole a glance and saw that Ding Beibei looked puzzled.
Sister Hua was nearly 40 years old, with thick powder on her face, which fell off when she smiled. She didn't notice Zheng Yubai's resistance at all, and walked over to try to get close to him, saying, "I didn't expect that the girl I sent last time would have that kind of thing. I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."
The music in the private room had stopped, but Sister Hua's voice was so loud that almost everyone could hear it.
Zheng Yubai showed an embarrassed expression on his face. Sister Hua’s words were too easy to be misunderstood.
As expected, Ding Beibei's face changed drastically. She looked at Sister Hua blankly, then glared at Zheng Yubai fiercely. Without waiting for him to explain, she turned back to the sofa to get her handbag and said coldly, "I'm not feeling well. I'm going home first."
Zheng Yubai was stunned and wanted to stop her, but Ding Beibei didn't know where she got so much strength from, she pushed Zheng Yubai away and ran out.
It was then that Sister Hua realized something was wrong: "Did I say something wrong?"
Zheng Yubai wanted to cry but had no tears: "Sister Hua, please explain it clearly." Although he said that, how could he explain the matters of the safe apartment clearly? Even if Zheng Yubai dared to say it, Ding Beibei had to believe it.
"I'll go explain to him." No matter what, he had to catch the man back first. Zheng Yubai walked out angrily. Just as he was about to go out, three big men suddenly appeared and blocked the door tightly.
"Please make way." Zheng Yubai hurriedly chased Ding Beibei, and felt a little displeased when he saw that the door was blocked by someone.
"The tall guy... the one in the black suit... is you." The ones blocking the door were Zhao Wu and his two men. He looked at Zheng Yubai with a fierce look on his face.
"What are you going to do?" Zheng Yubai saw that he looked unhappy and asked calmly.
"You bumped into me, I'm going to teach you a lesson." Zhao Wu made up an excuse.
Zheng Yubai's eyes flashed coldly, and the two big men behind Zhao Wu had already drawn their daggers. Zheng Yubai took a step back and clenched his right fist. As long as the other party moved, he could knock all three of them to the ground in one second.
At this moment, a loud shout came from behind Zheng Yubai: "Xiao Wuzi, do you want to die?" (To be continued)