fictionpage Chapter 23 Then I'll Do It to You
Chapter 23 Then I'll Do It to You
"Brother Qiang, the lame guy's showing up at our door, what do we do?"
"You idiot, why are you asking me?" Leopard Qiang snapped at his underling, "Wu Tianyao's inside. He's the boss, of course you should talk to him, you moron!"
"Hurry up and go call for help!"
He certainly wouldn't show up.
Since the lame guy came to find Wu Tianyao, Wu Tianyao would definitely step in to resolve the trouble.
Wu Tianyao raised an eyebrow: "A cripple? You arrived quickly."
I just accepted this, and the lame guy came looking for me right after. He's really good at getting information.
Upon hearing the lame man approaching, Qin Hao immediately stood up and walked out, shouting, "Who dares to cause trouble in our establishment!"
Wu Tianyao stopped him, lit a cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke before turning to his underling: "Tell Leopard Qiang to take care of the cripple and not let it interfere with the bar's business."
The henchman whispered, "Brother Yao, Brother Qiang sent me to call you. He can't handle this."
"Can't handle it?" Wu Tianyao turned to look at him. "Tell him, if you can't handle it, pack your bags and get out. Are you suggesting I support him here?!"
When Leopard Qiang heard his underlings deliver the message, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up to them: "Lame Master, if there's anything you're not satisfied with, just tell me, and I'll replace him."
Limpy Guy sat on the sofa smoking a cigar, not even glancing at Leopard Qiang. He had come today to probe Wu Tianyao's background.
He knew what kind of scoundrel Fatty Kun was; he'd just kill him without hesitation.
Wu Tianyao had, after all, crippled his top disciple, so although he was unhappy, he couldn't be too dismissive of him.
Old Ding, sitting next to the lame man, gave his henchman a look. The underling stood up and yelled at Leopard Qiang, "Who do you think you are here?"
"How dare I speak in front of Master Limp?" Leopard Qiang lowered his head, bent over, and smiled obsequiously. "Not satisfied with the girls? I'll change them for you right now."
"Bring Wu Tianyao out!"
The henchman shouted, "You bastard, how dare you open a business in a shabby bar like this?"
Leopard Qiang stood to the side, shamelessly watching him shout and yell.
"Call Wu Tianyao out!"
The henchman immediately became even more arrogant, sweeping the drinks from the nearby booth to the ground, startling the surrounding customers who all got up and ran away.
around.
Seeing that even Leopard Qiang didn't dare to make a sound, the henchmen were even less likely to speak up.
Limpy Guy puffed on his cigar expressionlessly. He had brought people over today specifically to see what level Wu Tianyao was really at.
The second floor.
Wu Tianyao looked at Bao Qiang, who stood below like lackeys: "Keeping these idiots is just a waste of food."
He strode down and shouted, "Call someone!"
Qin Hao gripped the walkie-talkie, shouted, took a few quick steps to catch up, grabbed a beer bottle from the table, and smashed it over the head of the thug who was leading the disturbance.
Glass shards and liquor splashed together.
He gripped the bottle, its sharp edge pressed against the henchman's neck: "If you bark again, I'll open the window for ventilation!"
The henchman was held hostage, and the stinging pain in his neck made him stand still, unable to move.
"Brother Yao."
When the security guards saw Wu Tianyao leading his men over, they immediately made way for him.
Wu Tianyao walked up expressionlessly, passed by Bao Qiang, and slapped him twice across the face.
Leopard Qiang staggered on the spot, noticing Wu Tianyao's fierce gaze, his lips moved but he dared not utter a sound.
Wu Tianyao glared at him, then pulled up his trousers and sat down opposite the lame man with an air of nonchalance.
The lame man was about 1.7 meters tall, not very big but with bulging muscles, and his face was pockmarked and he was very ugly.
While he was looking at the lame guy, the lame guy was also quickly sizing up Wu Tianyao.
"What's wrong?"
Wu Tianyao pulled out a pack of cigarettes and placed it on the card table, then pressed the pack down with a Zippo lighter: "Hey limpy guy, trying to cause trouble in my place?"
"Shut up, how dare you talk to my boss like that!" Old Ding immediately scolded.
Wu Tianyao didn't even look at him, but raised his chin to look at the lame man opposite him.
"That bastard Fatty Kun is dead. I heard they've changed their boss here, so I came to see who's in charge now."
The lame man toyed with his cigar: "Heyihe is truly pathetic. They promoted a loser like you? Do you really think you can take me down?"
He exhaled a puff of smoke: "Perfect timing! You bar hostess are so ugly, how dare you open for business? Close down!"
Wu Tianyao sneered and curled his lip: "With looks like that, nobody will wait on you anywhere!"
"pick!"
The lame man slammed his hand on the card table and leaned forward: "Young man, be careful walking at night, or you might get hacked to death in the street and no one will collect your body!"
"What, you think you're superior to me?" Wu Tianyao leaned forward. "I'm in charge here. Let me tell you, you can come here to play, but you can't cause trouble. I'm telling you."
"Really?" The lame guy glared at Wu Tianyao. "You're setting the rules for me?"
"Yes!" Wu Tianyao nodded: "Either pay up and leave now, or my men will throw you out!"
The lame man narrowed his eyes, staring at Wu Tianyao: "What if I say no?"
Without warning, Wu Tianyao reached out and grabbed the small ashtray in front of him, then lunged at the lame man with all his might.
The lame guy clearly didn't react.
After being pinned down by Wu Tianyao, he reacted quickly, raising his right knee to press against Wu Tianyao's stomach, and the two rolled off the booth.
Lao Ding, the confidant of the lame man, was about to help when Qin Hao pounced on him, pinned Lao Ding down, and the two began to wrestle.
Hua Zirong and his men had arrived and pounced on the henchmen brought by the lame guy, plunging the hall into chaos.
At this time.
The music in the bar suddenly stopped.
Turn on the lights.
A team of plainclothes officers rushed in, shouting, "Stop! All of you, stop!"
The henchmen around them were pulled away.
The lead officer approached, saw Wu Tianyao, who was pinning down the lame man and smashing the ashtray, and grabbed his hand: "Stop! Do you want to end up in the police station for questioning?!"
"Pooh!"
Wu Tianyao spat, then released the limp man from his grip and stood up: "Sir, we were just working out."
The lame man hastily wiped the blood from his forehead and scrambled to his feet.
Wu Tianyao lit a cigarette, blew a puff of smoke into the cripple's face, and snapped, "You cripple, the officer's asking if you want to call the police!"
"unnecessary!"
The lame man covered his forehead and squeezed out a voice through clenched teeth, saying to Huang Zhichao, "Sir, we're exercising."
If you're out there getting beaten up, why would you call the police? That's just asking for trouble, making yourself a laughingstock.
"I don't mind if you guys want to work out." Huang Zhichao put his hands on his hips and glanced at the two of them. "Fat Kun was killed. Although I haven't found any evidence yet, it doesn't mean you're safe."
"Then we'll talk again when we have evidence."
The lame man wiped the blood off, glared at Wu Tianyao, and then called his henchmen to leave.
"Who told you to leave!"
Wu Tianyao stood in front of the cripple: "Pay up, you cripple! Not a penny less!"
The boss also chimed in: "Five thousand in total, fair price."
"Grass!"
The lame man gritted his teeth, pulled out five thousand yuan from his pocket, and tossed it to the boss, not forgetting to utter a harsh threat: "Wu Tianyao, you might have the life to take the money but not the life to spend it. Watch out!"
The O-Division officers are very experienced in handling these kinds of things, so naturally they won't stop them.
After collecting the money, the owner called out to the surrounding customers, "Drinks are 12% off tonight, everyone keep having fun."
The officer in charge pulled out his badge and tucked it into his clothes: "O-Division Inspector Wong Chi-keung, Wu Tin-yiu, is that you? Let's have a chat."