Lord from hell!

The biggest difference between Hou Rui and Xing Jiabao is that he is afraid of Xing Yaozu, and he is terribly afraid.

Although I can count the number of times I have met the heir of the Xing family with dozens of fingers, but which time was not thrilling, and this time is no exception. One explained the whole thing before and after.

He took Xing Jiabao to a club in Z city dozens of kilometers away, and he could drive them all the way there. That club must be different. In addition to eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, there is also a black market similar to the club. The gathering place often holds various special events.

When he and Xing Jiabao were fooling around in the casino with a chick in their arms, something strange happened. They lost ten bets out of ten, whatever they bet, and they didn't win a single bet for an entire hour.So Xing Jiabao was stubborn, he refused to believe in evil, wrote a check to exchange chips several times, and lost a total of more than 200 million.

Until he got angry after losing, he started to make troubles, insisting that the casino was tricky.Later, when the matter became serious, the person in charge of the casino appeared. Xing Jiabao's eyes immediately turned red when he saw the group of people, and the leader of them was his enemy Zheng Shuang.

At this point, Xing Yaozu probably understood what was going on.

Because of conflicts of political opinions and interests, the Xing family and the Zheng family were originally at odds, but it was all a secret contest, but Xing Jiabao and Zheng Shuang were blatantly fighting, and the struggle between the two was full of troubles.Even the fact that Xing Jiabao was kidnapped with a sack over his head and thrown into prison probably had something to do with Zheng Shuang, but it was done so neatly that no evidence was left behind.

So when Xing Jiabao saw Zheng Shuang, he immediately rushed forward, the two choked each other and rolled on the ground, and also greeted each other's eighteen generations of ancestors by the way.Later, Zheng Shuang's subordinates also rushed up. After the scuffle, they were kicked out and thrown directly into the street.

Xing Jiabao's head was broken, and he still refused to follow the doctor's advice, rushed home after hastily treated the wound, that's why there was a scene covered in blood.He did this on purpose, because he lied before the accident, and was afraid that Du Jiu would invite him to another meal of braised pork with rattan, so he made a tragic appearance.

Taking advantage of this look, Xing Jiabao quickly pretended to be pitiful: "Master Jiu, I was wrong, you can hit if you want."

Du Jiu closed his eyes and remained silent.

"Jiuye..." Xing Jiabao slid from the sofa to the carpet, hugged his thigh, his eyes were moist: "I really know I was wrong, if you don't forgive me, just kill me, I know Serve it right."

Du Jiu still didn't say a word, while Hou Rui stared blankly at this scene, his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

Xing Jiabao, the demon king of the world, you can imagine him doing any earth-shattering things, and you can never imagine him hugging other people's thighs and begging for forgiveness. If Hou Rui hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he was killed, he would not believe it.

The fat mother kept wiping away her tears, and Du Jiu said blankly, "I won't beat you, clean up and go."

"I won't go, you don't beat me but you blame me in your heart, and then you refuse to talk to me, then I might as well be beaten to death by you!"

Xing Jiabao was clearly trying to force Du Jiu, and he pushed Du Jiu too much. To put it another way, I did something wrong. If you have the heart to hit me, you have to forgive me, otherwise I will I will show you how to live and die with my wounds.

Du Jiu took a deep breath and lowered his eyes: "Don't make trouble, let the fat mother take you to the medicine."

"Ninth Master..."

As soon as Xing Jiabao opened his mouth, he was kicked by his elder brother and fell down at Du Jiu's feet.

"Say one more word and I'll slap you to death." As soon as Xing Yaozu spoke, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly condensed.

Xing Jiabao didn't know why his brother kicked him suddenly, but he still felt that Xing Yaozu was angry, so he accepted it as soon as he saw it, scolded her as a sissy, and then followed the fat mother upstairs to heal his wounds.

The farce was finally over, Hou Rui heaved a sigh of relief, and began to look at Xing Jiabao's guy.

At first, he thought it was some great beauty, or a stunner with all kinds of charms, but the more he looked at it, the more puzzled he became. Looking left and right, he didn't look at this elderly man except for his good looks. Nothing special.Sitting on the sofa with a calm expression, I don't know what I'm thinking with my eyelids down. Because of the angle, I can only see the side, so I don't know what my figure is.

Xing Yaozu looked at Du Jiu, then turned to Hou Rui: "Why are you still here?"

Hou Rui's hair stood on end from his cold gaze, and he hurriedly said, "Let's go now, let's go now."

After driving Hou Rui away, Xing Yaozu also left, and the huge living room became deserted.

Xing Jiabao drove to another city, played all day, and got into another fight, his energy was exhausted long ago.He came out of the bathroom and lay down on the bed to recover his body. The fat mother was applying medicine to the wound on his forehead. It didn't take long before she heard a snoring sound. She shook her head helplessly and sighed softly.

Du Jiu sat alone in the living room until dawn.

On the balcony of the villa next door, someone was quietly looking at the floor-to-ceiling glass opposite, lighting and smoking cigarettes one by one. When the dawn appeared in the sky, the ashtray placed on the fence was already full of cigarette butts.

Xing Jiabao first deceived Du Jiu, threatened him if he failed to deceive him, and made troubles without reason if he failed to deceive him. With this bastard, there was nothing he could do but compromise and become disheartened.Xing Jiabao is a spoiled and willful child, he only cared about protecting himself when something happened, he would rather try his best to cheat than admit his mistake.

Du Jiu did what he said, he didn't beat Xing Jiabao, and he didn't show his face.

Xing Jiabao behaved well for two days, seeing that Du Jiu really didn't mean to argue with him, his little tail cocked up again.

"Jiuye, the wound hurts and itches, it's unbearable." Xing Jiabao's eyes were bright, with a look of begging for comfort.

The man beckoned, and Xing Jiabao immediately climbed onto his lap, put his arms around his waist, and buried his face in the crescent of his neck, just barely saying "quickly love me".Du Jiu gently removed the gauze, the wound had scabbed over, the area was the size of an egg, and it was not known whether there would be a scar in the future.

"How did you do it?" Du Jiu asked.

"I was hit by Zheng Shuang's bastard with a wine bottle, hehe, but I didn't suffer, I almost bit off his ear with one bite."

"Deserving it."

"Damn it, Master Jiu, why don't you feel sorry for me." Xing Jiabao bit his neck twice to vent his anger, then gritted his teeth and said, "The next time I see that bastard, I have to return the first prize to him. The money hacked by him will be doubled, even if the young master throws it into the sea, he won't be able to take advantage of it!"

Xing Jiabao was just talking angry words, he really didn't expect that he would meet Zheng Shuang, his mortal enemy, so soon.

The thing is like this, Zheng Shuang sent someone to send a message to Xing Jiabao, saying that he had booked the banquet hall of the Shangri-La Hotel in this city, had a big banquet, set up ten tables and sobered up, and asked him to show his face to attend, and shake hands under the witness of friends from both sides. .

"The bastard must have no good intentions to shake hands and make peace? Pooh, doesn't he feel sick when he says it himself?"

Compared to Xing Jiabao angrily biting the chicken leg, Du Jiu calmly grabbed a piece of cabbage: "Then are you going?"

"Go! Why don't you go? The young master is afraid of his ass!"

The news about Zheng Shuang's treat had already spread, if Xing Jiabao didn't show up by then, he wouldn't have the face to mess around in the circle in the future.

Du Jiu nodded and continued to concentrate on eating.

The next day, Xing Jiabao planned to go to the meeting alone, but Du Jiu had already changed his clothes and was waiting to set off with him.Xing Jiabao was a little surprised, because Du Jiu didn't like to go out, the last time he went shopping was half a month ago, and he was the one who coaxed people out by talking.

"It's time, let's go." Du Jiu opened the door and stepped out of the villa.

While they were still on the road, Zheng Shuang had already arrived at the main entrance of the Shangri-La Hotel. The doorman and two hotel managers greeted them as soon as the car door opened.Zheng Shuang stepped on crocodile leather shoes custom-made from Italy, put his arm around the waist of the actress, followed by many friends, and took the elevator straight to the banquet hall.

As the saying goes, people are refreshed when they have happy events, especially those who have many happy events, so happy that they walk with wind.

In the past year and a half, Zheng Shuang has been doing well. His father was promoted, and his company won a large-scale infrastructure project in the city. Last month, he took his lover to Hong Kong to play, and even won a bet on a horse race. Hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars, so there is no lack of power, money, or ostentation.

Their Zheng family chickens and dogs ascended to heaven because they were honored by one person.It's just that this person is too low-key, and his identity is extremely special, and he is also the behind-the-scenes owner of the Z City Club, so the last time Zheng Shuang asked someone to beat Xing Jiabao out, let alone relieve his hatred.

But today is different, just beating Xing Jiabao and Zheng Shuang thinks it is far from enough, with his current financial power, he has to let that guy lie down in public and call him Brother Zheng when he sees him later.

When Xing Jiabao arrived, there were quite a few people gathered in the banquet hall, most of whom were familiar faces. He didn't expect Zheng Shuang's face to be quite big. Among the people invited today, none of them had a family background, and it was really hard to find them. Bring out a commoner.

So Du Jiu next to him is like a different kind, wearing a jet-black high-necked Tang suit, even the buttons are pure black, only the cuffs are embroidered with white floating clouds, paired with black cotton trousers and black cloth shoes, it looks bright and beautiful with the surroundings The environment was incompatible, and the appearance attracted a lot of attention.

"This is my ninth master." Someone asked, and Xing Jiabao replied without further explanation.

Du Jiu silently followed Xing Jiabao, neither opening his mouth nor expressing any expression on his face. When others reached out to say hello, he just nodded lightly.Du Jiu had never been to this kind of occasion before, and he didn't know what communication was, let alone his reaction, which gave people an illusion of inscrutability and profoundness.

"Come here, come here." Zheng Shuang waved to them from the main table.

Xing Jiabao walked over, helped Du Jiu pull the chair away, and waited for Du Jiu to sit down before taking the seat. This behavior caused a burst of surprise.

Zheng Shuang also looked at this strange man. When Du Jiu looked at him, he had already turned his face away and put on a half-smile expression: "Second Young Master Xing, what happened a few days ago was my fault. I’m not happy about losing money in the game. It’s nothing to set up a few gambling tables to beat a few people. It’s all because my subordinates have blind eyes and don’t know Taishan. They blasted you out as a scoundrel who can’t afford to lose, so today I specially apologize to you .”

Xing Jiabao was so angry that he wanted to squirt blood to death. Hou Rui was also at the table, and couldn't help but say, "It's your fault. Open the door to do business. Is there anyone who preys on black people like this? Take a gamble and lose." , just grab the money directly."

"Young Master Hou, it's even more wrong for you to say that." Zheng Shuang stubbed out his cigarette, stood up and looked down on the audience: "Gambling has always been based on luck. Many friends here have played in my place. You can do whatever you want." Pick people and ask them to see who is unhappy when they win, and who is unhappy when they lose?"

Xing Jiabao snorted, and sneered with the corners of his eyes: "Come on, you were beaten by me that day, and the 200 million will be used as medical expenses."

"Ha, the Second Young Master Xing is really generous." Zheng Shuang smirked and raised his glass towards him: "Everyone is a man, drink this shit like wine, go to the toilet to pee and it will be gone Come on, I'll do it first as a respect."

After Zheng Shuang finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the whole cup of tea in one gulp.

The tea he drank was indeed tea, brewed with top-grade Tieguanyin, and it was the same color as the Remy Martin XO in the cup in front of Xing Jiabao, so it couldn't be distinguished with the naked eye.Zheng Shuang did this because he really had no good intentions. After a while, everyone on his side would toast Xing Jiabao, one by one, not only to get Xing Jiabao drunk, but also to make him make a fool of himself in public. He dropped his clothes and pants and threw them on the table.

Xing Jiabao was not fooled at first, and said: "Since you want to respect, let's toast two more glasses to show your sincerity, I can afford it."

Zheng Shuang shook the hand holding the cup vigorously, and said with a smile on his face, "That's fine, I'll drink three cups first."

While gurgling and pouring tea, he secretly hated: pull it, you just pull it, if you don't play with you to death later, I, Zheng Shuang, write the word upside down.

Seeing that he was drinking so freely, Xing Jiabao picked up the wine glass, intending to get Zheng Shuang drunk with his own capacity for drinking.Anyway, no matter what happens today, there will always be someone who wants to break through the door of the banquet hall to see who is afraid of whom.

Before the cup touched his lips, Du Jiu stretched out his hand and stopped him halfway. Xing Jiabao was stunned and looked at him.

"Sorry, we're not here to drink today."

Du Jiu stood up, bent his knees, jumped onto the table, picked up the wine bottle, and shot Zheng Shuang in the head without warning.

A "bang" resounded throughout the banquet hall.