The Joy of Rebirth

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"We're going!" Ye Bihuang shouted loudly. Seeing Ye Bihuang standing aside with a sneer, Lee Kuan Yew nodded in agreement out of his confidence in Ye Bihuang.

"Let's go."

The two followed the tall and thin man out of the rolling shutter door. It was not that they did not want to bring more people with him, but that Zhou Yanhui requested that only two people at most go to see him, otherwise they would bear the consequences.

Although Lee Kuan Yew has been gaining momentum recently, and Ji Chuchuan is there to support him, he is still just a small fish and shrimp in front of Zhou Yanhui, and he is not ranked at all.

The two followed the tall and thin man into a Jetta. Lee Kuan Yew took out his mobile phone from his pocket, greeted Ji Chuchuan, and said that he had gone to Zhou Yanhui's place.

The tall and thin man sneered: "What's the use of telling him? Do you still expect Ji Chuchuan to save you?"

"No! Brother Chuan can't take revenge in a short time even if I die. I just called him to tell him where I am. If something happens to me, don't forget to tell my parents." Lee Kuan Yew smiled and shook his head, not having fallen into the tiger's den at all.

consciousness.

In fact, he already felt something was wrong in his heart. He should not have agreed to such a stupid invitation. He was throwing himself into a trap. If the other party was really cruel, then he and Ye Bihuang would be in a lot of danger.

Why on earth did I agree to Ye Bihuang's request when I saw Ye Bihuang's smile?

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The sea of ​​​​mind rippled slightly and returned to normal.

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Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew were taken to a high-end bathhouse called "Jasper Bathhouse".

"Brother Huang, this is where I wanted to take you, but you refused. I didn't expect that I would end up here." Lee Kuan Yew said to Ye Bihuang with a wry smile.

Ye Bihuang smiled slightly and said: "It seems that even God wants to come here, okay! After the matter is settled, call me a few girls and let me have a look. It won't work, but there is still no problem in touching.

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"Hey, the girls are all here, can you still do it?" Lee Kuan Yew obviously didn't believe it, with a lewd smile on his lips.

Ye Bihuang shook his head with a calm expression and said: "I'm just observing. If I don't get on the horse, I'm not interested."

"Damn it!" Lee Kuan Yew saw Ye Bihuang's serious look on his face and immediately spat out dirty words.

We went up to the third floor of the "Jasper Bathhouse" and were taken into a large private room inlaid with gold in the middle.

As soon as I walked into the house, I saw eight strong men divided into two tables playing cards. Next to each of them was a beautiful woman sitting with a cigarette in her mouth and a cheerful or lewd expression on her face.

There are two tables on the left and right. There are three fat men and one thin man on the left table. One fat man has a towel hanging on his body, and the remaining three are shirtless. Each of them holds a beautiful woman in his arms, either tall or thin.

, either plump or charming. The thin man looked more anxious. One hand had already reached into the clothes of the woman's chest and rubbed it. Most of one of the snow peaks had been exposed, and the bright red bulge was already looming.

There are also four people on the table on the right, one is darker, two are of medium build, and both have big lion tattoos on their chests. The last person is white, thin, and smaller. However, there is a lot of money next to him, which is very interesting.

Obviously it's not that he has great poker skills, but that no one around him dares to beat him. And sitting in his arms is the most beautiful woman in the room. If you take it out, she can be regarded as a school belle-level beauty.

Her slender waist was completely uncovered, and she was wearing surprisingly little. Her breasts were extremely swollen, and the hands of the thin, white man were squeezing her buttocks. Faced with such a beauty, Ye Bihuang was not interested at all. This kind of woman still has

Does she have dignity? Even if she changes her ways, she will never be able to regain her dignity. With just ten thousand yuan, any man can pounce on her and flutter around her.

It's just a beautiful looking mass with soulless bones inside.

If my guess is correct, that short, thin man should be Zhou Yanhui.

He once heard Lee Kuan Yew describe Zhou Yanhui's image, and coupled with the current scene, Ye Bihuang felt that the answer was absolutely ten.

Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew just stood there, watching them play cards. Lee Kuan Yew could not hold back his anger, and his ruthless eyes kept scanning between the big breasts and buttocks of the beauties. The thin man on the left table had a big white rabbit on the beautiful girl's chest.

It was completely exposed to the air, and Lee Kuan Yew couldn't stop looking at it.

Ye Bihuang is angry and funny, but this guy has no consciousness of going into danger at all.

However, he himself was calm and calm, and the two of them kept waiting for Zhou Yanhui and the others to speak.

But when he saw them smoking cigarettes and shouting, he was so happy that he paid no attention to their intentions. Ye Bihuang sneered in his heart and winked at Lee Kuan Yew.

Lee Kuan Yew also knew what Ye Bihuang meant. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Ye Bihuang. He took out another one, and the two of them lit it and took a nice sip.

Ye Bihuang took a step forward and said: "Who is Boss Zhou? Since we won't come out to talk, we don't have much free time to spend time with you here. Please think about what you want to do with us next time before looking for someone. Let's take the first step.

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After saying that, Lee Kuan Yew and Ye Bihuang turned around and left.

The two people with lion heads tattooed on their chests on the table on the right stood up from the table, put the girl in their arms on the stool, and rushed over.

"Hey, you little brat! You dare to leave before Brother Fai says anything? Are you tired of living?" As they said that, they both attacked Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew.

There was no way the two of them would let the other party hit them. Ye Bihuang flicked the cigarette ashes and inserted the cigarette butt into the lion's eye of the strong man's chest. He slightly bent his waist to avoid the opponent's fist. Lee Kuan Yew, on the other hand, was much more direct and directly faced him.

He went up and caught the opponent's fist forcefully, and hit the opponent's belly with his knee.

"Ah!" "Boom!" Two sounds announced the fate of the two people. Although the man who was burned by the cigarette butt had pain in his chest, he did not lose much combat power and attacked directly. The man Lee Kuan Yew dealt with was just

It was just a beating. It was far from falling to the ground.

Ye Bihuang sneered and slid into the other person's arms. He hit the other person's stomach with his right elbow and leaned against the other person's chest like a top. This move was not too serious. The person flew three meters away and flew

The card table on the right was smashed into pieces.

Lee Kuan Yew was in a stalemate with his opponent. The two of them had wins and losses. They were very strong and exercised every day. Who among the gangsters didn't have a second chance? Naturally, Ye Bihuang would not wait for the two of them to make ink marks. He leaped into the air and performed a powerful chop with one leg.

Cut. It hit the man's shoulder like a huge machete. His whole body was struck by Ye Bihuang with great force. Suddenly, he felt his shoulder sink. There was a crisp sound, and then endless pain spread from the shoulder to the whole body. The whole person fell to the ground crying.

The sky grabs the earth.

His shoulder was broken.

"Oh my God!"

"Incredible! It's amazing." A total of eight women stared at Ye Bihuang with expressions of disbelief and admiration in their eyes. Two of them even screamed uncontrollably.

Lee Kuan Yew stepped forward and kicked the man in the head. The man who fell to the ground was kicked so hard that his nose bone was broken, and his screams added a touch of sadness.

The women in the hall began to show fear. This was just a bathhouse with special services, not a gathering place for the underworld. They had never seen anyone dare to cause trouble here.

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