The Strongest Arms Dealer

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Why did Tang Dao suddenly show up?

I just found a good place to relax, but all the Korean men I met looked like sbs, this time I endured it, and the second time I want to show him the piston movement in person?

This is absolutely not allowed!

(This book is positive energy!).

Of course he doesn't care about Kim Sun Hyun's state of mind, it's just that Ahn Jun Ki makes himself sick.

"Lick it clean, or else..." Tang Dao dragged on a long note, lighted a cigarette for himself leisurely and gracefully, and grinned, "Break your leg."

He also exhaled smoke rings, circling in front of him.

"Bastard!" An Junji seemed to have been greatly insulted, but the pain in his buttocks was even more insulting to him. He squatted down and put on his pants first. Tang Dao tried what is called an iron fist, this uppercut, but for Tang Dao, the opponent's attack line is too obvious, a fool can dodge it, and the force is weak, this punch can at most smash a person's teeth It's loose.

Fist, hurry up!

Peng!

Tang Dao moved a step, and punched An Junji in the stomach. The voice was so dull that he almost punched out his fart. He half opened his mouth and screamed in a dragging voice, his stomach acid was almost dried out. Kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, hoping to ease the pain with this posture.

"Come on, stick out your tongue." Tang Dao came up, patted his head, and pointed to the cheese on his trouser leg.

"asshole!"

An Junji trembled all over, and shouted loudly!

"stop!"

When Tang Dao walked in front of him, someone finally couldn't stand up and came out to make a fuss, a middle-aged man in a suit, his hair looked weird, the corners were neatly buttoned, like a wig, With a breathless southern accent, he kept nodding his head when he spoke, and his face was very solemn, but to Tang Dao, this was **** and he couldn't understand it.

But Tang Dao hated the other party's expression.

Snapped!

A backhand slap, a forehand slap mainly hurts...

"Lots of bullshit." Tang Dao's strength was not small. The other party spit out a broken tooth from his mouth. Looking at the blood stains left on it, he screamed miserably, holding the tooth, tears oozed out uncontrollably, he He looked at the other people around, hoping that someone would jump out and say something to them at this time, but those people were also a little scared when they saw Tang Dao being so fierce.

As for those security guards...

They have no place here.

They could only stand on the side, waiting for the boss's orders. They couldn't afford to mess with the status of anyone in this club.

"Sir, please stop." Finally, under the nervous eyes of the security personnel, the person in charge of the clubhouse trot down, looking nervous, looking at the embarrassed An Junji, and then at Tang Dao, "Please stop, there is no Fighting is allowed, go and call the doctor." After looking at the customer whose tooth was broken, he said to the security guard, stood in the middle, and separated Tang Dao and An Junji, so as not to fight again.

"Bin Longsang, catch me!" An Junji yelled obviously knowing him.

The culture of this Koryo and the foot pot chicken are the same to a certain extent, and the "mulberry" after the name is not exclusively used by the foot pot chicken. Koreans also like to use this with some close people.

Binlong's appearance is a bit Thai, that is, the kind of rough face. It can only be said that the facial features are not crooked, but he is not handsome. As the person in charge of the club, he is very kind to the guests who often come here.

For example, An Junki.

The youngest son of the chairman of Taiwang Group, his mother is the continuation of the other party's second marriage, and is also a noblewoman in Korea. An Junji, who grew up in doting, does not have to bear the same heir pressure as his brother. What he has learned to do is racing, qj, xd...

When he was 17 years old, he once raped a fellow female classmate, causing the tragedy that the other party jumped from upstairs and fell to his death.

But what about the result?

The forensic doctor and the medical system all gave him proof that there was no sexual act, and the police in Korea only said that he fell to his death by accident! And An Junji was just a witness, not a party involved. At that time, this incident caused a lot of trouble, and the parents of the female classmate on TV were distraught.

Holding a sign, the mother knelt on the ground and yelled, "God is blind!"

But for Goryeo, the chaebol is God, and An Junki is the son of God.

All weaklings have only the right to roar...

Without the courage to resist, when you lose everything and you have only one life left, if the law cannot give the devil the evil it deserves, then let the violence become eternal! (Not advocated! Believe in the law! Obey the law!).

Of course, An Junji's fart is not limited to this one.

But everything was settled by the Taiwang Group.

Although this group is not as famous and influential as those groups of explosive stars, classic cars, etc., Taiwang Group is also a large company with an annual output value of billions of dollars, mainly engaged in real estate and overseas travel.

About 17% of the properties in Seoul belong to them.

An Junji is the prince among the few.

Binlong knew that if he didn't handle it well, this guy would definitely be unhappy, but he, who had been wandering around in social places all year round, knew better that the man in front of him who didn't know his identity was not a kind person, and it was not easy to carry hundreds of thousands of watches, and , Binlong saw a Caucasian man standing behind him, not tall, but with sharp eyes, like... an eagle!

And you can see a woman tattooed on her neck?

But Binlong knew that it was called Medusa, which had many meanings, or he just liked it, but the little angel showed toughness from top to bottom.

bodyguard? !

And there were also a few people who ran out of the crowd, standing behind Tang Dao, who seemed to have authentic chapters in their hands.

Binlong was afraid that these people were so-called desperadoes!

"Sir, if you don't give me a reason, I'm afraid I'm sorry. I'm going to call the police." Binlong stood with his hands tied. If he pinches him, the boss behind him can protect him, but if he rashly intervenes in this matter, he will probably be the scapegoat at that time.

People, you have to learn to pretend to be an idiot. You don't want to work hard, but you want to be innocent.

Sure enough, An Junji was very dissatisfied with Binlong's operation. He spoke to the other party in Korean in an unhappy tone, expressing his emotions, but Binlong was also very gentle and perfunctory. The energy of this club is not a second-generation blind bb.

"You don't need to scare me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I just feel itchy, and I'm just glad that he's in Korea. If he's in Europe or North America, he'll understand who I am." Tang Dao didn't take a few sips of the cigarette, Uninterestedly, he flicked the cigarette **** to the bottom of An Junji's feet, perhaps because he was beaten a bit badly, and the shadows in his heart came out. This time, he was frightened and took a small step back.

Tang Dao raised the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked towards the door in a chic way.

Binlong frowned, and the security personnel next to him subconsciously wanted to surround them, when he suddenly saw the little angel pull out a pistol and put it on a security guard's head.

Move... move the gun? !

This scene was completely unexpected, causing commotion on a small scale.

Goryeo is a country that bans guns. Of course, for the rich, playing with guns also exists, but it is a bit too much for people like Tang Dao and others to play with guns.

"Get out of my way."

Tang Dao glanced slightly and nodded, then walked out the door with his pockets in his pocket.

Jin Shanxian opened his mouth halfway, and subconsciously followed up. She would definitely die if she stayed here.

"This man... is full of security."