Pinghai city's rich entertainment club is one of the few large-scale entertainment cities in Pinghai Dongcheng District. It has all kinds of entertainment facilities, including singing and dancing, video games, billiards, sauna and massage, etc. it is very famous in Dongcheng District.

However, the most famous entertainment club is not this place, but his boss, Diao Zhan! Call it brother Zhan!

Everyone who knows Diao Zhan knows his character. He was a cruel, lustful and vicious Lord. He did not know how many innocent lives he had on his hands. All those who offend him will come to no good end.

At this time, in the private box specially reserved for Diao Zhan by the tycoon, there was a cry of pain, "Zhan, Zhan Ge, spare your life."

A man with twisted face kneels down in the box and kowtows to Diao Zhan.

"Spare my life?"

Diao Zhan's face was full of flesh. The terrible scar twitched hard and said with a sneer: "how can you be the informer of the cop? How dare you tell the woman cop about ah Hu's kidnapping Ye Xinyao? Hey, hey, do you really don't know my Diao Zhan temper, or do you not pay attention to me at all? "

"I, I don't dare, I won't dare next time! Brother Zhan, please forgive me. " The man was frightened to beg for mercy, kowtowing.

"Spare you, good! Let's play a game and I'll spare you! "

Diao Zhan sneered and then said, "lie down!"

The man was shocked.

Diao Zhan kicked him in the head, "I told you to lie down!"

The man was kicked to the ground by Diao Zhan, even if it hurt again, he didn't dare to move.

"Here you are." Diao Zhan extended his hand to the side.

One side of a big man immediately handed up a golf club, there is a golf tee.

"Open your mouth and bite." Diao Zhan thrust the sharp end of the golf tee into the mouth of the man on the ground.

Then, he took a golf ball and put it on it. Then he began to walk in front of the man with a golf club.

"Wuwu", the man was extremely frightened and sweating.

Diao Zhan sneers. He suddenly raises his hand and swings the club fiercely. In an instant, he slides over the man's eyelids. He is so scared that the man almost faints.

"Missed, tut tut Come again

Diao Zhan laughs cruelly and raises his club.

Suddenly, a man next to him came up, handed over a mobile phone and said in a low voice, "brother Zhan, there's business."

Diao Zhan stopped and said

"Someone wants us to do something about a guy."

"What kind of people?"

"It's said to be a noodle takeout."

"What?"

Diao Zhan was stunned. He glared up his big eyes and turned his head to look at this man, "is it your big business to do a delivery? Your business is just a few big ones, isn't it? "

"No, he, he said he could give it, give it 300000..." The man was so scared that he swallowed and explained in a hurry.

"Three hundred thousand? Against a delivery man? How much money does it burn, or is it crazy? " Diao Zhan was even more surprised.

"He, he said the boy had some Kung Fu." The man explained.

"Oh? "Kung Fu?"

Diao Zhan's eyes and eyebrows were picked up, and suddenly he was a little interested. He suddenly laughed a few times, "OK, let that man prepare a million dollars in cash, and I'll do it myself!"

"One, a million? I'm afraid he won't agree. " I'm a little confused. A million dollars is too much to deal with a delivery man, isn't it?

"Well, no?"

Diao Zhan said with a sneer. Immediately, his club moved violently. Without looking at it, he waved it fiercely.

"Pa!" A pole, in the middle of the underground that person's temple, a splash of blood, that person immediately no sound, dead can't die again.

"If that guy won't pay the million, let him prepare a coffin himself! Does he think that Diao Zhan is a casual person? "

Diao Zhan then gave a big smile and threw his bloody golf club to the next man. He said, "drag this guy out to feed the dog. By the way, I'll send someone to do all his family for me. Don't leave any alive!"

"Yes

The men all nodded.

Diao Zhan then turned around and strode out of the box, walking along the way, "a Kung Fu takeout boy, hehe, interesting..."

At the moment, Chen Zijian is there. Listening to Lai Gou's reply, Chen Zijian jumped up and said, "what, a million? Why didn't he grab it? Quit, quit! "

"Health, health less, just afraid not to do it." Lai Gou looks bitter.

"Why?" Chen Zijian was stunned.

"Because my brother told me that if he didn't want to pay the million, he would..."

"So what?"

"Then let you prepare your own coffin."

“……”Chen Zijian is stupid!

He suddenly regretted it. Why did he go to find Diao Zhan for this matter? Originally, he only had to pay 600000 yuan, but now it's OK. It's a million yuan again. What a loss!

But regret is useless, "prepare a coffin", such a bloody threat, let him almost shudder, do not agree!

"All right, all right!"

Chen Zijian gritted his teeth and promised to come down. Then he slapped the table hard. "Qin Lang, it's all your fault. I want you to die hard!"

……

That evening.

"Tick

The mobile phone in Qin Lang's pocket rings suddenly, and Qin Lang directly takes out his mobile phone to have a look.

"Pay back? Do you want to go to the teahouse for tea? Hey, is Chen Zijian so efficient? It seems that Chen Zijian's attitude towards reform is very good! "

Qin Lang muttered and replied with a smile, "no problem! Remember, for cash, I'll take the sack with me

After sending the message, he hung up his mobile phone and thought happily that he would soon have another 600000 yuan.

One night without a word, the next day.

Minghui tea house is located in the east of Pinghai city. It usually has a good business, but today it is very lonely. Because today, Chen Zijian made it here.

"Gouzi, why haven't they come yet? Won't you come? " In the teahouse, Chen Zijian rubbed his hands and said to Lai Gou in a hurry.

"Jianshao, Diao Zhan is a big man. Such a man must be a bit of a man. Don't worry. Wait a minute." Lai Gou advised.

"It's not Gouzi. I'm afraid. In case Diao Zhan doesn't come, I don't dare to face Qin Lang alone." Chen Zijian looks bitter. Although he hated Qin Lang to death, he was also afraid of Qin Lang.

Lai Gou doesn't speak, not to mention Chen Zijian. Even he is also afraid of Qin Lang's death.

"Is Qin Lang really so terrible? Does he have three heads and six arms? " Just then, a faint voice came from the door.