"Give me some of what you have in your bag."

In front of the booth, Wang Ze smoked a cigarette and looked at the young man in front of him with a smile.

The young man's changed expression quickly dissipated and he smiled:"What do you mean?"

He is very cautious.

In this regard, the person in charge of Dihao has always been very cautious. What he gave is a death order.

He adheres to the principle of ensuring safety even if he does not make money. Either he is a regular customer.

Or he is introduced by a regular customer.

People with unknown origins, It must not be sold.

Even if the other party sincerely wants it, it cannot be done.

After all, Emgrand does not make money from this stuff at all.

They rely on entertainment business and small-scale smuggling.

Selling contraband is purely for extra money.

At least the employees' wages are paid. It can also make the pockets of his subordinates bulge.

Wang Ze asked back:"Don't you know what I mean by"three, seven, three"?

The young man shook his head and said,"I'm sorry, I really didn't understand."

Wang Ze shrugged and said,"Okay then.""

"I want your bag and everything in it."

"Make a price."

Hearing this, the young man smiled slightly.

He frowned and said,"Sorry, I won't sell it!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Wang Ze's voice came from behind him:"Is there anyone who is leaving money without making any money?"

"Today you have to give even if you give, and you have to give even if you don’t."

The young man stopped again and turned around.

He stared at Wang Ze and said,"Who are you?"

He's just a little brother, but his vigilance and psychological quality are quite good.

Wang Ze raised his hand, sucked his thumb with his nose, and said:"Guest"

"Originally, I was just asking casually out of boredom. It doesn’t matter if I buy it or not."

"But I don't like your attitude very much"

"Now I have decided that I want everything."

He showed the dissatisfaction of a rich young man after being rejected.

After speaking, Wang Ze took out a wad of money from his bag and threw it on the table.

The young man glanced at the money on the table and said:"What if I don't sell it?

Wang Ze took a puff of his cigarette and said,"If you don't want to sell it, keep one hand.""

As soon as these words came out, the young man was obviously stunned, and then he laughed.

"Where did this dandy guy come from? He has such a bad tone."

"Do you know where Dihao is? ah?"

This sentence has confirmed Wang Ze's previous judgment.

This person is indeed from within Dihao.

The person in charge of Dihao is playing with fire without telling Yinmen.

Once Yinmen's senior officials find out, the consequences will be serious.

Don't throw it away. His life was good. He was very courageous.

But he was really careful and didn't make any mistakes.

It can be seen from the young man's cautious attitude.

Wang Ze nodded slightly:"Of course I know"

"But this has nothing to do with your hands. The young man was irritated. He took a few steps forward and said,"You are looking for trouble, right?""

"I advise you to apologize to me immediately, otherwise, the consequences will not be something you can bear."

"I guarantee you will regret it."

How confident a young man is depends on the power and energy behind him.

Obviously, this young man is very confident.

Because behind Dihao is Yinmen.

That is a crime that can survive safely under the full suppression of the provincial department. Group.

Wang Ze took another puff of cigarette and then put it out.

He raised his eyelids, looked at the young man in front of him and said:"How about... try it?"

The young man smiled.

He put his right hand on the table and said,"It seems you really don't know how to write the word"death"."

"You want my hand?" (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"OK, come on"

"I want to see how you...ah!!!!"

Before he finished speaking, a shrill scream resounded.

When the young man was talking just now, Wang Ze picked up an empty beer bottle and smashed it on the table. To be precise, the table on hand[]

The beer bottle shattered.

It can be seen that Wang Ze is very strong.

You can also imagine what kind of pain the young man is suffering at this time.

He lost control of his right hand and fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

Blood flowed down between the fingers of his left hand and dripped on the ground.

Of course it wasn't a beer bottle.

But broken wine bottles, cuts.

Skin trauma is not important.

What matters is the internal bones of the right hand.

Such a violent impact, I'm afraid I'll need to go to the hospital and lie down for a while...........

Seeing the young man howling like a pig on the ground, Wang Ze grinned, picked up the beer and took a sip.

"You asked me to smash this"

"I've never heard such a weird request in my life."

"Does it hurt?

The young man's face turned red and he cursed with difficulty:"You bastard!"! You are looking for death!!!"

The sudden change attracted the attention of the people around.

But the guests further away were still reveling.

The music was too loud. Even the screams would be quickly drowned.

People in the adjacent booths, They stood up one after another and looked here.

Because of the light, they could not see the blood clearly. But the pain of the young man could be seen clearly.

It was obvious that someone had a conflict.

Moreover, someone was injured.

If you can come here, sit down In the booths, most of the people had seen the world and would not be too panicked.

They looked at each other, and then whispered.

The waiter rushed over quickly.

At the same time, there were also security guards.

After seeing the injured young man lying on the ground, several people Their expressions changed.

They thought it was just a conflict between guests and they wanted to break up the fight.

But they didn't expect that it was one of their own who was beaten!

The most important thing is that this person's status in Dihao is not low!

He is definitely not a waiter or security guard Comparable

"Brother Zhen!"

"Are you okay, Brother Zhen?!"

0.3 The waiter quickly stepped forward and helped the young man up.

"Give me...fuck him!!"

The young man was furious and yelled.

This waiter was the same person who served Wang Ze wine before.

Wang Ze blinked and said with a smile:"Don't be impulsive, I am a guest, you have to smile."

The waiter's face darkened.

He would naturally have a good attitude towards normal customers, but it was completely different when it came to those who were looking for trouble. Being a waiter here is not a bad thing.

"Take him upstairs!"

"Leave it to Brother Zhen!"

As soon as the words fell, several big and powerful security guards rushed over.

Wang Ze calmly took a sip of wine and said,"I told you to smile, why don't you listen?"

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