I'm really not a funny host

Chapter 45: River Rat or Street Rat?

Not long, about 10 minutes.

A black commercial van suddenly stopped at the intersection.

A group of people who looked like bad guys walked toward Lin Ye with their shirts off and scary tattoos showing.

The leader is a short, fat, bald man, definitely not more than 1.5 meters tall, and the important thing is that this guy has a Mickey Mouse tattoo on his chest.

Fat Mouse, this is a relatively well-known figure in Tianjiang District, of course he is the kind who can't see the light.

It is said that he has more than a dozen bathing centers in Tianjiang District, seven KTVs, and four or five hot pot restaurants. To his level, it is entirely dependent on these industries to support a large number of people.

When Long Qing saw Fat Mouse, he went up to say hello with a big smile on his face, "Brother Mouse!"

Fat Shu's younger brother stepped forward to stop Long Qing, not letting him get too close to Fat Shu, "Stay three meters away from Brother Shu, talk about something."

"Hi Brother Mouse!"

Long Qing bent down and nodded. Although he is the president of a company, and he is acting like a tiger in the company relying on his family relationship, if he really caused trouble outside, no one can protect him. Ever since he met Fat Mouse at a dinner, the whole People drift away.

"Xiaolong!" Fat Mouse said in an elder tone: "Although we can drink at the same dinner table, it doesn't mean you are qualified to ask me for help."

"Yes, yes, yes." Long Qing looked like he was being educated humbly, like a grandson, but still the kind who didn't dare to breathe.

"But since I'm here, I will help you solve your problems, but it depends on whether you can be a human being." The fat mouse reached out and patted Long Qing's face bent over.

"Definitely, definitely." Long Qing beeped the dog in his heart.

"Do something!" Fat Rat waved his big, fleshy hand.

"Is that the kid next to that beauty?" The five big and three rough thugs asked Long Qing.

"It's that kid!" Long Qing laughed secretly.

"Long Qing, you bastard!" Han Yufei stepped forward and scolded Long Qing, she really didn't expect that Long Qing would actually call some dubious social people.

"The little girls are pretty tough!" The thug stepped forward to tease Han Yufei with malicious intentions.

"Crack!"

As soon as the thug's hand was raised, a hand came out halfway.

"Ow!"

The thugs with broken bones howled in pain!
When Fat Mouse saw Lin Ye's movements, he squinted his eyes and said to himself, "Lian Jiazi? Interesting!"

Long Qing didn't expect that Lin Ye would dare to hurt someone in front of Fat Mouse. He sneered in his heart and said, "Those who offend Fat Mouse, even if your father's assets are tens of millions, you have to obediently be his grandson!"

"Brother who dares to hurt labor! Die!"

Several thugs ran towards Lin Ye fiercely.

Lin Ye dodged, shot, crushed the bones of his hand, his movements were clean and neat, without a single unnecessary movement.

Those contemptuous eyes seemed to be mocking Fat Mouse and the others, how dare they show off their power in front of labor and capital with this little strength?
The four boys brought by Fat Mouse, together with the driver, covered their hands and wailed on the ground.

Broken hand bones mean that their hands are useless.

The Fat Rat took a step forward and said with an imposing manner: "Boy! Have you ever heard of the Rat Crossing the River?"

Lin Ye put his hands in his pockets and asked back, "Have you heard of the street rat?"

Fat Mouse's eyes sharpened. He was upset that a big shot in Tianjiang District was being teased by a brat. For his own sake, he chose Wendou, "Boy! In Tianjiang District, we Fat Mouse says one thing, but no one dares to say two!"

Lin Ye tilted his head with a look of reluctance, and said impatiently: "Are you going to make a move or not, what a fart!"

Fat Mouse was so angry that Mickey Mouse trembled on his chest. He stared at Lin Ye and said, "Good boy! You are so eager to find death, look at my crazy fist!"

Long Qing was so frightened that he hid away. He had heard that Fat Rat was powerful, so if he thought that Fat Rat relied on his IQ for food, he would be wrong.

It is said that Fat Rat has practiced Mad Demon Fist. It is not a problem to hit ten times. In addition, he is more ruthless, so he has a group of younger brothers to follow him. Later, he simply started some businesses and made a living in Tianjiang District. Shuiqi, all entrepreneurs in Tianjiang District should give him some face, and there are even rumors that Fat Mouse is backed by a big family in Tianjiang District.

"Lin Ye!"

Han Yufei stepped forward worriedly.

"do not come."

Lin Ye stopped Han Yufei.

"Not paying attention! It's a big taboo!"

The fat rat who rushed forward sneered and punched.

"Fuck your sister's Crazy Demon Fist!"

Lin Ye kicked the 1.5-meter fat mouse away with a flick of his leg.

"Boss!"

When the younger brothers saw the fat mouse being kicked away, their minds were full of question marks, could it be that they had kicked the iron board this time?
Fat Mouse's arms were so shaken that he couldn't move, and he was hit by a domineering breath on his chest.

"puff!"

The fat mouse that fell to the ground spat out a mouthful of blood, and he felt his blood rolling.

"MD! After all, labor and capital are acquired minor accomplishments! The other party actually injured himself seriously with one kick? Could it be that he is an innate master?"

Fat Mouse got up from the ground, and the expression on his face changed several times.

A 24-year-old congenital master!
What a storm this damn thing will cause!
A 24-year-old Xiantian master suddenly appeared in Tianjiang District. Wouldn't he be a fat mouse in the future?
In front of the interests, Fat Mouse didn't have time to think, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes!
This kid must die!

Fat Mouse took out the dagger hidden behind his back, and he rushed towards it.

Lin Ye flicked his legs again!

Fat Mouse was kicked away again before he saw the movement clearly.

"Oh!"

This time the fat rat hit his commercial vehicle, and he slowly got down on the ground.

"It can't be close at all!"

Fat Mouse had broken two ribs at this time, if he continued to be brave, he might really have to confess here.

"Guojiangshu, I've seen Streetmouse and it's pretty much the same."

Lin Ye's joking voice came.

"Boss, boss!"

The thugs ran over to help Fat Mouse up. They felt ashamed today.

"Boy! Today's business is endless!"

Fat Mouse knew very well the reason why he would not have to worry about firewood if he stayed in the green hills, so he put down his harsh words and planned to slip away.

"Do you think I'll let you go back?"

Lin Ye's words were full of coldness, he raised his hand and gestured for a gun to aim at the fat mouse, and he was startled with a "bang".

The onlookers thought Lin Ye was trying to scare the fat mouse.

"puff!"

Fat Mouse puffed up his cheeks, and a mouthful of blood was in his mouth.

His chest was pierced by an invisible force.

"Master!"

Fat Mouse looked at Lin Ye in disbelief, knelt in front of Lin Ye tremblingly, spat out the blood in his mouth, and begged, "Senior Grandmaster, please spare me!"

At this time, the Fat Mouse no longer had the arrogant look of the Guojiang Mouse, only the begging of the Guojie Mouse.

The thugs saw that their boss was kneeling, how dare they stand?

Lin Ye didn't like trouble, so he walked over and patted Fat Mouse on the shoulder to remind him, "You can find whoever caused you to become like this! The president of a mere company, can't you deal with street rats?"

Fat Mouse nodded fearfully, "Yes, yes, I will definitely satisfy the senior master."

Lin Ye turned around and saw Fat Rat walking towards Han Yufei without looking at him.

Before Long Qing could react, he was held down by Fat Mouse's thugs.

Fat Mouse came to Long Qing in person, raised his hand and greeted Long Qing mercilessly, beating and cursing at the same time: "You bastard! How dare you slander me!"

Long Qing couldn't resist at all, he was knelt on the ground by two thugs, he wanted to speak, but the slap of the fat mouse never stopped.

"Hit hard! Don't be lazy!"

Lin Ye did not forget to say a word when he left with his arms around the shocked Han Yufei.

"As ordered!"

Fat Mouse gave back to Long Qing a hundred times the damage he had suffered.

(End of this chapter)