Night KTV, v01 room.

"Brother Lang, please don't, I can't stand it anymore."

The young woman began to beg for mercy.

Every time she didn't pay, she was tortured by this ferocious man in front of her. If she couldn't afford to offend him, she would have cursed him.

"Fuck your mother! You bitch, you dare to ruin my mood!"

"Pah!"

Brother Lang took a bottle of beer from the coffee table and smashed it hard on the woman.

The woman was knocked unconscious, and the younger brothers who were guarding outside heard the noise inside and rushed in.

Originally, they were just worried about Brother Lang's safety, but when they saw the woman with disheveled clothes lying there with blood on her head, they instantly understood what was going on.

"Damn, what a bummer. I'm only halfway through the fun, and I'm really pissed off."

"Tell the manager to find me two more girls, young ones, no ones over 20."

Brother Lang sat on the sofa with his lower body naked, smoking a cigarette.

The younger brother went to find the manager.

Brother Lang's name is Huang Shulang. Because he looks like a mouse and his last name is Huang, he has a nickname called "Weasel" in the underworld.

He has been in the underworld for more than 20 years. He is the leader of the gangster generation in Nanping Street. He has more than a dozen younger brothers under him, and he is the strongest in this generation in Nanping Street.

He is domineering and ruthless, so the gangsters in the whole Nanping Street are afraid of him.

In the nightclubs on Nanping Street, Huang Shulang is even more arrogant.

He doesn't have to pay for food, drinks, and entertainment, and he also collects protection fees regularly. He is a bully in Nanping Street.

So tonight in YeSe KTV, he is the emperor, and no one dares to disobey him, otherwise they will pay the price with blood.

Sure enough, within five minutes, Wu Liang, the manager of YeSe, came in with two ladies and several waiters, and approached with a flattering smile.

"Oh, who made our Brother Lang angry? Humph, this bitch didn't serve Brother Lang well, she is simply an eyesore. Waiters, clean it up quickly."

Wu Liang called out, and several waiters came forward and carried the beaten woman out like a dead pig.

The rest cleaned the blood neatly, sprayed air freshener, and then retreated.

"Brother Lang, take a look at these two, Xiaohui and Xiaozhen, they are the youngest and most beautiful ladies here."

"Not only are they beautiful, but they are also good at kung fu. They can cooperate with any difficult moves Brother Lang wants to play, and they are all water girls, hehe..."

Wu Liang smiled obscenely, trying his best to promote the two ladies and please Brother Lang, but he was still slapped by Brother Lang.

"Damn it, you keep talking, get out, don't disturb the happiness of me and my sisters."

Faced with Huang Shulang's bullying, Wu Liang accepted it calmly, touched his slapped face and continued to smile.

"Yes, yes, it's my fault, then Brother Lang, you play, I'll get out right away."

"You two should serve Brother Lang well."

Wu Liang gave an order, and then he obediently retreated, politely greeted the younger brother guarding the door, and then left to work.

But after walking a few steps, he heard the screams of two girls from inside, obviously being abused by Brother Lang.

Wu Liang's face was gloomy, and he cursed in his heart.

"Fuck Huang Shulang, you will be dead on the street sooner or later, and you will die miserably!"

Wu Liang left, and Huang Shulang continued his happiness.

Ten minutes later, the two girls ran out naked with bruises all over their bodies, holding their clothes.

The younger brothers came in with a lewd smile on their faces.

"Brother Lang is awesome, playing with three at a time, his kidney function is really enviable!"

"Look at those two women, they are so happy that they can't even put on their clothes, haha."

"Brother Lang is awesome!"

Huang Shulang had a proud smile on his face. Men are paranoid about their abilities in this area and like others to say that they are awesome.

As a gangster, Huang Shulang is even more so.

Being good at playing with women and fighting is also Huang Shulang's label, and it is also his capital to survive in the underworld.

"Ding."

Huang Shulang's mobile phone rang, he picked it up and saw that it was a text message from Han Wenjie.

"One hundred thousand yuan, I want to break one of Han Zhe's arms!"

After reading it, Huang Shulang smiled immediately.

He had just had fun with women, and now he could go fight. This day was really full of good things that made him happy and satisfied.

"No problem, give me the money first."

Huang Shulang replied to Han Wenjie, and within a minute, he received a message that a bank transfer of 100,000 yuan had arrived, and a smile appeared on his face instantly.

"You three, 2,000 yuan each, come with me to block a guy tomorrow."

The younger brothers cheered again, shouting "Brother Lang is awesome!", which made Huang Shulang feel so happy.

As for who Han Zhe was, Huang Shulang didn't know much, but he knew it well.Chu.

Han Zhenghui's long-lost biological son, the punching bag of the Han family, a nobody, lives worse than a nanny's useless young master.

Now he is just a junior student, with no strength or power, a piece of cake.

It's so easy to earn this 100,000 yuan.

As for whether Han Zhe is pitiful or not, what he did is innocent, and it has nothing to do with Huang Shulang.

...

When Han Zhe got up early in the morning, he smelled the fragrance of breakfast.

He knew that it must be his father who bought breakfast, so he hurriedly got up and washed up, ready to have breakfast with his father.

"Get up! Come and have breakfast. Your favorite Jiangji fried dough sticks, and your favorite sweet soy milk."

Looking at Han Zhe with messy hair, Li Hu greeted him with a smile while placing breakfast.

"Well, I'll wash my face and come right away."

Han Zhe said, went to the bathroom to quickly finish washing up, and ran over at almost the speed of a sprint, grabbed a fried dough stick and stuffed it into his mouth, showing a satisfied expression.

"It's so delicious. Jiang's fried dough sticks are the best. I haven't eaten such delicious fried dough sticks for a long time."

Looking at Han Zhe's exaggerated look, Li Hu smiled and pushed the bowl of soy milk over and started to complain.

"Hey, I have to say that you don't look like a prince even when you wear a dragon robe. You don't have the fortune."

"You are so happy just by eating a fried dough stick. You are just so promising."

Han Zhe did not refute, but put on a mean smile to show that he was not angry, which made Li Hu laugh.

"Okay, I'm done. I'll open the store first."

Li Hu was full, wiped his mouth, and hurried out.

After Han Zhe cleaned up the dishes, he had nothing to do, so he planned to go shopping and buy some things.

After leaving the gate of the community and passing a small street, Han Zhe found that he was being followed by four people.

Han Zhe sneered in his heart, it seemed that someone wanted to make trouble for him.

In his previous life, he didn't want to cause trouble, but in this life, Han Zhe is no longer afraid of trouble. If he dares to cause trouble for himself, then let's have a fight and see who is tougher!

Han Zhe deliberately walked into a dead end, and sure enough, the four people jumped out.

The leader was Huang Shulang, with a rat face, a cruel smile, and a baseball bat in his hand pointing at Han Zhe.

"Han Zhe, you are dead today!"

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