royal family

"Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng-"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

"It hurts like hell——"

The little gangster who was stripped down to the last layer of fabric kept crying, and obeyed Shao Yan's order and threw the tied brother who was lying on the ground into the trunk of the car.Everyone was stripped clean, their clothes were thrown far away in a mess, and when the cold autumn wind blew, goose bumps fell all over the ground.

Although the trunk of the off-road vehicle is spacious, it is still quite reluctant to stuff a few people in. The buttocks sit on the face, and everyone only feels that they are 36 feet forced into 43 size shoes, and the skin is rough in the trunk. The pain on the mat was excruciating, and it was an extraordinary torture.

The humiliated little gangster in the trunk couldn't help crying: "Boss... Boss, I can't fit it! I can't fit it!"

"Tsk! You're the one who talks a lot of bullshit." Shao Yan jumped off the roof of the car, kicked him, successfully stuffed a lump of fat into a small corner, and raised his chin to signal to the man with glasses who was working, "I think it's still Two more can be stuffed, and the two on the ground can be lifted in."

"Old...boss..." The man with glasses trembled and almost knelt down to him, "Then... that is our brother Bei, I can't lift... I can't lift it! Isn't there an empty car here? Let him sit in that one Is the car okay?"

Shao Yan slapped him, and slapped him on the spot and spun three times: "I let you stay alone? Why? Ask for rescue or tip off the news?"

The man in glasses went to move his elder brother tearfully, and when he saw that his elder brother was swollen enough to have his own two big cheeks, he forcibly held back the desire to sob from the depths of his heart.He turned his head, and from the lowered window of the off-road vehicle, he could see that the back seat was full of brothers who had been stripped naked and tied up. The sight of the man with glasses is like a young girl with yellow flowers who has just been spoiled, full of doubts about the world and despair of life.

"..." The man in glasses trembled heavily, gave a sorry look to the wriggling brothers who were stuffed into a ball in the trunk, and pushed down the car cover at the same time.

The image of a bunch of white bodies wriggling just now was still echoing in his mind, and he was slapped hard on the back of the head after sitting in the cab.The force was so great that his whole body slid forward as if he had encountered a sudden brake, and then there was a bang—his face fell heavily on the steering wheel.

The man with glasses wanted to curse everything, why is this man so lingering!It's too unreasonable!Even after a fight, he still refuses to leave!

Cheating!

Before he came out, the man with glasses did hear from the agent that the client emphasized that the target was very strong, so they followed Shao Yan for more than half a month before making the move.In order to prevent him from being too strong and difficult to catch, they dispatched so many people, two vehicles, and even guns even knowing that Shao Yan did not bring bodyguards!

There is no underestimation at all, okay! !

But now what is going on! ?What cheating intermediaries and cheating clients? !Is this called strength?Is this just strength? !

Just because of his strength, he can beat nearly ten strong men into dogs by one person? !After so many years in the rivers and lakes, the man with glasses has not revisited the frustration of being slaughtered by others for a long time, and the buzzing is still in his ears. He sees that Shao Yan has no intention of getting out of the car, so he has to look at him tremblingly: " Old... Boss..."

"Drive." Shao Yan patted his face with the gun, and the body of the man with glasses stiffened instantly, his eyes followed the movement of the black gun body, and he swallowed hard, "Go, go, go Where are you going?"

"Wherever I planned to go, I will go now." Seeing that he was not moving, Shao Yan raised his hand in a gesture of threatening to hit someone, and threatened, "Hurry up! Don't look for a hit!"

The man with glasses sniffed his nose and hurriedly started the car. A group of naked men who were crowded in the back seat were almost piled up, unwilling to make a sound. Shao Yan retracted his gun and began to fiddle with a pile of mobile phones on his lap, and turned his head to ask They: "Which one is your boss' phone number?"

Everyone looked at each other, exchanged the panic in their eyes, and thought that their boss had already been stuffed into the trunk by this Godzilla in front of them, and the defense line collapsed, losing the strength to resist, all pointing at the most flamboyant phone case inside. A fruit machine.

Shao Yan handed the phone to a person in the back seat: "Do you have your client's number? Make a call."

This group of people is simply the best representative of the traitors, and they followed the rules without any intention of stubbornly resisting. The person who dialed the phone looked at the admiring smile Shao Yanlu gave him, and tried his best to restrain his throat. A terrified cry.

The phone was turned on speakerphone, and the call was picked up quickly, and there was a clear young man's voice: "Hello?"

Under Shao Yan's threatening gaze, the little gangster managed to stabilize his tone: "...It's us, Brother Bei's people."

"It's done? Where's the person?"

"……on the way."

"No accident, right?"

The people in the car huddled together and almost wanted to call for help. Before they could restrain their desire, the customer on the other end of the phone began to order the next request as if they had gone through a cutscene. Confidence: "Be careful on the road, don't be seen by others, and make a few laps before coming here. Shao Yan is not an ordinary person, and it will be very troublesome if the news leaks out."

The little gangster swallowed: "...don't worry."

"The final payment will be called to you later." The person on the other end of the phone seemed to disdain to communicate with them, with an inexplicable arrogance in his tone, and hung up the phone unceremoniously after talking about himself.

Leaving behind a group of people in the car who were heartbroken about the final payment they were destined not to get, Shao Yan carefully distinguished the male voice that sounded somewhat familiar.

Chongshan Road is located in the wealthy area of ​​the city, surrounded by tourist villas, but because the city is not well developed, there are no people on the road, and many houses are obviously deserted. The environment can be said to be quite secluded.

The door of the small villa was pulled open, and the off-road vehicle staggered in. The servant in charge of opening the door was obviously very upset, cursing while controlling the remote control——

——"A group of punks, rude, uneducated, uneducated, uneducated... It's so annoying, how can you deal with such people, and the car can't drive... Oh, what are you doing! You park inside! You Be careful not to pinch the flowers! Expensive! Hey!!!!"

She watched in astonishment that the off-road vehicle that just drove in turned its head wildly in the yard, and then stopped suddenly. calm.

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Sakurai Yuo listened to the translation and asked for credit: "The person I'm looking for is absolutely reliable! They are all introduced by old customers, and they are very skilled in business. Absolutely ~ yes ~ I can bring Shao Yan here completely!"

He frowned and said, "Shao Yan has great strength, are you sure he can do it?"

"Definitely! Absolutely!" The interpreter answered him decisively, "There is a saying in our country C that two fists cannot defeat four hands, which is very reasonable. They called me on the way just now, saying that Shao Yan is invited, and they are waiting for you. On the way to your new house."

Sakurai Yuu urged the driver, and the car drove straight into the yard. When he got out of the car, the translator opened the door for him graciously. The two of them saw the off-road vehicle parked sprawling in the corner of the yard, and they couldn't help poking their lips in disgust. .

"What's going on with the housekeeping? The people they sent here are so unprofessional, and the gates of the yard are not closed..." The interpreter was picky, and didn't dare to delay the business. He hurried forward to ring the doorbell for Sakurai Yuo, and said to Liang The communicator who got up shouted, "Hurry up and open the door! Mr. Sakurai is here! Hurry up!"

The door clicked, opened a crack silently, and then was slowly pulled open.

Sakurai Yuu followed, and the interpreter glanced up and down to open the door. The young man who was wearing casual clothes of abnormal size and wearing glasses reprimanded in a sharp voice: "Didn't I tell you to wear formal clothes?! The housekeeper How on earth are people arranged by Bian? They don’t understand any rules! Do you think this is your place because the master doesn’t come back often? Why are you glaring at me? Ah? Be respectful! Let me tell you... Hey Huh huh huh!!!”

Sakurai Yuu stared wide-eyed. He had just stepped on the last step when he saw the young man wearing glasses who came to open the door and rolled his eyes presumptuously. Then he reached out and grabbed the translator by the neckline and dragged him into the room. .

After half a second of hesitation, Sakurai Yuu turned around and was about to leave!

A chuckle from behind instantly stopped him. The next moment, his neckline tightened suddenly, and then his whole body rose into the air and landed heavily on the ground.

Sakurai Yuu didn't recover for a while, and Shao Yan didn't know what he took, so he pulled it off immediately.

Shao Yan was getting annoyed with him, and he cursed at the same time as he beat him: "You lingering bastard! You said that I have nothing to do with your cherry blossom knife, and you still come to tease me all day without giving up. I really don't dare to treat you like that!" How are you?!"

Yuo Sakurai yelled and scrambled to dodge on the ground, only to realize that what Shao Yan was holding in his hand was a tan leather belt.When the belt was in Shao Yan's hands, it was as terrifying as a horsewhip soaked in chili water. With two easy strokes, the thick clothes on Yingxiong's body were pulled off, and it was as if the whole layer of skin had been scraped off when it hit the skin. The painful pain drilled out of the bone marrow, and penetrated into the torture of every pore.

"Save...!" He only yelled for help, and was beaten into a quail by Shao Yan. When he curled up and crawled to the corner of the sofa, he realized that he was not the only one in the miserable room .Except for the translator and the man with glasses who went to open the door just now, as far as he could see, there were stripped and tied men everywhere.

The man in glasses was cutting the translator's hands back and forth to take off his clothes, met Sakurai Yuu's gaze, and looked away helplessly and shamelessly after two seconds.

"I'll beat you up today! I'll let you come out with these moths in the future!" Shao Yan got up and kicked him, and walked away into the distance, Sakurai Yuu's bones seemed to be falling apart Generally speaking, his eyes lit up after seeing him leave, and he hurriedly crawled towards the door.

The man with glasses gave him a pitiful look and didn't stop him.

Sakurai Yuu failed to walk after all, a gleaming silver sharp knife cut through the air and pierced straight into the floor in front of him with a whistling sound, completely submerged, only the handle of the knife remained.

"..." Sakurai Yuu stared wide-eyed, following the approaching Shao Yan, staring at his hand again, watching him slowly pull the dagger out of the floor.

From the moment he entered the room, he didn't have time to say a word!Sakurai Yuki started shaking his head frantically in fright.

Shao Yan put the knife on his face and turned it around. The cold blade made people feel chills all over his body. When Sakurai Xiong saw the seriousness and violence in Shao Yan's eyes, he used the wisdom of the nation to think of what might happen to him. All kinds of brutal endings made all the muscles tense and twitched in fright.

Shao Yan sneered, and pressed the tip of the knife against Sakurai Yukio's forehead, then slowly lowered it and landed on the tip of his nose, pulling a set of knife skills with a sense of intimidation.The Dongtian style modified from the knife technique is really beautiful. Shao Yan used his internal strength, and when the knife energy passed across the skin, the cold oppression seemed to have substance. Combined with the silver light of the knife, he took away Sakurai in an instant. All eyes and attention.

"See, my knife skills have nothing to do with the Shao family's recipes, and they have nothing to do with your Yingjing family's!" Shao Yan saw him staring at his hand, and raised his hand to slap the man on the face. , "I'm talking to you! It's only three times, the third time! The next time, I will chop you into pieces and ask you to go underground and ask your ancestors about the knife skills. Do you understand! !?"

Sakurai Yuo swallowed, his eyes fixed on Shao Yan's hand, and he raised his hand with difficulty to cover his face.

Seeing his mental retardation, Shao Yan clicked his tongue impatiently, stood up and kicked him, and went back to look for the belt.Still have to smoke.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he heard a rustling sound coming from behind him. Turning his head slightly, he could see Yuo Sakurai struggling to crawl from the corner of his head. After several attempts, he finally got out of the lying position Changed to a kneeling position.

Shao Yan casually inserted the towel into the floor next to him, grabbed the belt and leaned against the back of the sofa, just waiting to see what he was going to do.

Sakurai Yuki remained kneeling, his eyes fell on the handle of the knife beside him for a moment, then he raised his head and looked straight into Shao Yan's eyes.

Then he took a step back on his knees, propped up his stiff body and bowed down to Shao Yan.

"Mr. Shao!" Shao Yan frowned, only to hear his strange tone suddenly raised, "Please forgive my previous rudeness! Accept me as a disciple!!"

The corners of Shao Yan's eyes twitched. Seeing his serious expression after he got up, he couldn't help strengthening his impression of this person all along——

--Neuropathy.