"Let him get out of the car."
The cool wind at night blew in from the window of the car and hit Bai Hao's face. While bringing the coolness, there was also the voice of the man who became the "Super Brother" by the driver.
Bai Hao watched the punks who were surrounding the taxi retreat aside, and a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stood at the forefront. Obviously, the command he just heard was from him.
Bai Hao calmly opened the car door and got out of the car under everyone's gaze. After the sound of closing the door heavily, the sound of the door locking was particularly clear in the silence.
"You are a smart man."
Brother Chao glanced at Bai Hao and chuckled softly. Obviously, he didn't take Bai Hao's small actions seriously.
"Don't worry, as long as you obediently cooperate to let us interrupt an arm and leg, we will not do anything to your friends. After all, we have done extra things and no one will pay for it?"
Brother Chao said, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and held one in his mouth, as if dealing with Bai Hao was just a trivial matter.
"Someone buys my arms and legs?"
Although he had guessed that someone was targeting him in secret, Bai Hao still asked in a rhetorical question, turning the topic to his advantage.
"Do you think I will tell you who that person is? Although our Xishan Club is only a gang, we still have basic professional ethics."
"No, no, I just want to ask me how much my arms and legs are worth."
Bai Hao watched a young man in a flowered jacket step forward and lit a cigarette for Brother Chao, and instantly had an extremely familiar feeling.
How come this kind of bridge is so similar to the novel and TV series
Was it next the other party's turn to tell me the price, feeling that I thought I was too cheap, and called out twice the price to redeem my arms and legs
Then the other party refused his request righteously on the grounds of keeping promises
So, being forced to do nothing, I can only choose to do it
"It's okay to tell you this. Your arm and one leg add up to this number." Brother Chao triumphantly stretched out his hand and made a number eight gesture.
"Eighty thousand!" he said.
Bai Hao couldn't help laughing when he saw that Brother Chao's behavior was exactly as expected.
Eighty thousand
Eighty thousand is indeed not in line with his worth.
Taking out 160,000 is really not a big deal for myself now.
But the question is, why is Young Master Bai going to follow the routine
"Eighty thousand!" Bai Hao sighed, and then unexpectedly said again.
"How good is it for me to have this money."
Brother Chao looked dumbfounded when he heard the words. Do you even want to make your own money? This kid is a bit cruel!
According to the routine, shouldn't he say to give himself 80,000 or directly double the price to avoid this disaster
This is not a routine at all!
Bai Hao really didn't plan to follow the routine.
Because you, Young Master Bai, don't want to follow routines today.
Since the results are all the same, what do you do in a good way? Is it a waste of saliva? If you have to do it, you will be forced to
What a fool!
While Brother Chao and his little brothers were still studying Bai Hao’s intentions, Bai Hao had already rushed in front of Brother Chao, grabbed the sticks he didn’t know where the group of people took out, and rushed to the ten. The famous bastard drew it over.
Although there are a large number of opponents, Bai Hao, who has been fighting with his father since childhood and being "tortured" by his father, is not a simple character. For Bai Hao, this group of chaotic punks was far worse than his father Bai Dahai.
So Bai Hao soon discovered that he didn't have to worry about not winning this fight at all. In the case that the gangsters couldn't fight themselves at all, this kind of melee quickly became a unilateral beating.
As the number of people lying on the ground holding arms and legs increased, Brother Chao, who was originally standing by and watching the play, couldn't help but join the battle.
When Bai Hao was unprepared, Brother Chao grabbed the stick in Bai Hao's hand, pulled it hard, snatched the stick from Bai Hao's hand, and threw it out.
"Boy, I really underestimated you."
The Super Brother of Xishanhui said, after seeing Bai Hao reluctantly staring at the thrown away stick, he coldly snorted, clenched his fist and rushed up.
"But without the stick, you will end here."
Bai Hao dodges to avoid the oncoming punch from Brother Chao, grabs it when he closes the fist, and pulls it downwards and twists it fiercely. Before Brother Chao hits another, Bai Hao's knee is fierce. Hit Brother Chao's stomach.
Stop here? How could Bai Hao, who had been squeezed by his father for more than ten years, end here because he didn't have a stick? For Bai Hao, is it obvious that close combat is his strong point
Brother Chao lay on the ground holding his belly and sighing silver. The moment Bai Hao gave him with his knee just now gave him the illusion that his stomach was broken.
Where is this an ordinary college student
This level of skill and fierceness, I'm afraid it is comparable to the lunatic around Dong Ge!
The super brother at the moment only hopes that he has not received any news from Bai Hao today, nor has he encountered this devil in a harmless coat...
Seeing that Brother Chao was also beaten to the ground, the remaining few punks were shocked. At this moment, where are they arrogant before? Not to mention going up to teach Bai Hao, even if Bai Hao took a step towards them, several people would shudder.
Didn't you see that even Brother Chao was defeated! In this case, if you rush upwards, isn't it just looking for death
After looking at each other, several surviving punks threw away their weapons, turned and ran.
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"puff!"
Bai Hao couldn't help laughing when he saw a few people running away.
"You guys are very interesting!"
As Bai Hao said, he squatted in front of Brother Chao who was frightened to arrive.
"Come on, let's start discussing the issue of 80,000."
"Brother Chao, right? I left five intact, including you. Look, should you settle the hand-retaining fee for me?"
When Brother Chao heard the three words "retaining hand fees", he had a bad premonition in his heart.
"I don't want much. Just according to your price, 80,000 per person. By the way, if only one part is broken, it will be a fraction. Bai Hao will suffer a loss and wipe the money for you. In total. Four hundred thousand, not much!"
Bai Hao rubbed his hands with a smile, as if he saw the God of Wealth.
"Of course, it's up to you whether you want to pay or not. I don't mean to buy or sell! If you don't want me to keep my hands, I can also work harder to satisfy your little wish."
At this moment, Brother Chao looked at Bai Hao's harmless smile, and felt the world's deep malice towards him. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)