The money was thrown on the old man, and the old man's tears came down.

Zhang Kerui frowned and asked, "Why, do you think it's too little or what? If you have something to do, tell me, what are you doing with Brother Jia?"

He snapped his fingers, and the bodyguard beside him took out a few more stacks of money. Zhang Kerry took it and stuffed it to the old man, and smiled and said, "How is it? Is this OK? Please leave, don't disturb us to rest."

The old man and the girl looked at Jia Simiao, wriggled their lips a few times, and finally said nothing else. They picked up the money on the ground and walked away tremblingly.

Zhang Kerui clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Mr. Jia, it's done, there's nothing wrong this time."

The atmosphere at the scene was very quiet and dull, and even the air was filled with a depressing atmosphere.

Ye Lanqiu, Shen Junao, Yu Chun, Tang Ziyu and others looked at Zhang Kerui. They didn't say anything, but their eyes were full of contempt. What did he regard women as a tool for him to vent their desires? In this world, if there is really money, can everything be found? If Jia Simiao had not stopped them, they would have to tear Zhang Kerui up.

Zhang Kerui also felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong and said, "Mr. Jia, is there anything else? If not, I will go upstairs."

“There’s something to do.”

Jia Simiao lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, asking, "Do you think this matter is over?"

Zhang Kerui said: "All settled, of course it will be over. But Mr. Jia, hey... I have a responsibility for this matter. I will pay attention to it in the future and never make any mistakes again."

"Come here, I'll say something to you."

"What are you saying...ah~~~"

Pop! A slap in the face firmly stoked Zhang Kerui in the face. Then, Jia Simiao went up and kicked him in the lower abdomen. He really tried hard, and Zhang Kerui took several steps back and fell to the ground on his back.

Jia Simiao pointed at Zhang Kerui and shouted: "I beat you up, are you convinced?"

Next to him, Shen Junao, Yu Chun and others were watching, especially Ye Lanqiu, which made Zhang Kerui feel very embarrassed. Since childhood, who has touched a finger? In Southeast Asia, even if Zhang Kerui walked sideways, no one dared to provoke him. If it weren't for the fact that he had too many sexually abused girls and the impact was really bad, he wouldn't have followed Jia Simiao to the mainland.

To put it nicely, it is to follow Jia Simiao to see the world.

The simplest and most straightforward thing is to come out and hide from the limelight.

Now, in front of Ye Lanqiu, Jia Simiao left. Where did you let Zhang Kerui's face go? It was so hot that it hit his face, and undoubtedly hit his heart.

Zhang Kerui struggled to get up, wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth, and actually smiled: "Master Jia, let alone hit me, I will accept you even if you kill me. My father told me to let me listen to you in everything. But, you always have to give me a reason, right? Just because of the old man and the girl just now? I have settled it."

Jia Simiao asked, "You don't know why I hit you?"

"have no idea!"

"Okay, I'll let you know."

Jia Simiao went up and kicked him again. Zhang Kerui dodged to the side, but he was no faster than Jia Simiao? He kicked Jia Simiao to the ground again. This time, Jia Simiao was not used to him anymore and kicked him one by one.

"Dare to hit our young master?"

The four bodyguards were all elites among the Vietnamese gang elites. Zhang Wenxuan specially selected them to protect Zhang Kerui. They followed Zhang Kerui for many years, and this was the first time they saw Zhang Kerui suffer such humiliation. This was too bullying! They acted to rush forward, and they felt a darkness in front of them.

Wu Ameng, Monk Hu, and Punishment Lu blocked their way, and Li Ergouzi also rushed over quickly.

Monk Hu stared at his eyes, holding an iron stick in his hand, and cursed: "My mother is so beautiful, who dares to move around? The Buddha must save him."

Wu Ameng stared at them coldly, and Parliament Lu quickly came up to persuade: "Everyone is brother, there is no need to make a fuss. Mr. Jia... Mr. Jia must have his reason for doing this, so don't move around."

So what if you move around?

Their four bodyguards have good kung fu, but they are still a little worse than Wu Ameng and the evil monk Hu monk. They have been with Wu Ameng, Hu monk and others for more than a day or two. They know who they are. If others don’t say it, just talk about monk Hu. He is irritable and bloodthirsty, but a person who turns against him when he says he is even more terrifying and ridiculous. He only listens to Jia Simiao, and he almost has an idol worship of Jia Simiao.

They have no doubt that the iron stick in Monk Hu’s hand will be slapped on their heads when offending such people.

After kicking a few more times, Jia Simiao took two steps back and asked again, "Say, why did I hit you?"

Now Zhang Kerui no longer has the kind of romantic and handsome appearance he used to be. His body was in a mess, his face was covered with blood, and even his teeth were kicked off by Jia Simiao. He struggled a few times before he got up, spit out blood, and shouted: "I don't know."

In fact, he also knew that Jia Simiao was sexually abused girls and used money to smash other people's father, so he didn't treat them as human beings at all. What's wrong with ordinary people? Can you bully others by relying on your own money and some power? What Jia Simiao was so angry was that his awareness was very indifferent.

"good."

Jia Simiao took out a few stacks of money, smashed it on Zhang Kerui's face, and shouted: "Monk, beat him up."

Monk Hu suddenly became energetic and said excitedly: "Master Jia, should you break his leg or his third leg?"

"Whatever you do, if you really can't do it, let's spend money again. I'm not short of money!"

"Okay."

These days, money is good!

Do you want me to be sexually abused? Snake! A pile of money was smashed.

Do you want to give in? Don’t you want to give in? I will kill you with money.

Now, the feng shui has changed...

Do you want me to hit you? Snake! A pile of money was smashed.

Do you want to give in? Don’t you want to give in? I will kill you with money.

However, just now, Zhang Kerui, who was using money to smash people, suddenly became the one who was smashed by money. Looking at Monk Hu who was strode by the fierce god and strode towards him, Zhang Kerui's heart finally trembled. He understood very well that Monk Hu's iron rod might really break his leg. No matter which leg it was, it was enough.

Zhang Kerui hurriedly said, "Master Jia, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, give me another chance. I... I shouldn't have sex - torture that girl, and I shouldn't have used money to bully others."

Jia Si Miao waved his hand, blocked Monk Hu, and shouted: "Where will you dare to do such a thing?"

"I dare not."

"Okay! The state has national laws and family rules. If you make mistakes, you must not be punished. Otherwise, it will be difficult to convince the public. Come here."

"Here you come."

Monk Hu strode to Jia Simiao, staring at Zhang Kerui with excitement on his face.

Jia Simiao reached out and pointed at Zhang Kerui and shouted, "Break his arm for me. If he dares to resist, you will kill him."

"Okay."

Monk Hu walked a few more steps forward and shouted, "My mom is so beautiful! Zhang Kerui, why don't you stretch your arm over to me?"

Zhang Kerui's face finally changed color and he said tremblingly: "Master Jia, that... for the sake of my father and the old ghost, just give me a chance. I really know I was wrong."

Jia Simiao sneered: "I'm for your father's sake, otherwise, I wouldn't have wanted you one arm."

Monk Hu raised the iron rod and shouted: "Zhang Kerui, why don't you stretch out your arms? Do you want me to kill you?"

It seems that I can't escape today.

Zhang Kerui gritted his teeth and stretched out his arm directly.

Monk Hu didn't even hesitate, swung the iron rod, directly hit his arm, and then smashed it down.

Getting closer, getting closer...

None of the people around went up to stop them. Zhang Kerui's four bodyguards finally couldn't help it. They waved their fists and shot Wu Ameng and Li Ergouzi, and Lu Punishment rushed up. Wu Ameng and the other three had been prepared for a long time and immediately fought with them.

Just as the iron rod was about to hit Zhang Kerui's arm, he suddenly stretched out a hand from the slant and grabbed Monk Hu's iron rod. It was Jia Simiao.

He snatched the iron rod, threw it on the ground with a clang, and shouted: "Zhang Kerui, I will give you a chance today. Now, there are two roads in front of you. The first road is to get out of here and go back to your Southeast Asia, so that I can't let me see you again. The second road, follow me honestly. If I see such a similar situation again, I will not be as simple as having an arm. I will take your life!"

Plop, plop!

There were two bodyguards, like cotton bags, that Wu Ameng threw his hand and threw it to the ground. Li Ergouzi also punched a bodyguard several times in a row, and then kicked the bodyguard in a beautiful way. Not to mention, he really had a bit of Jia Simiao's demeanor.

Only Lu and the remaining bodyguard were fighting very wonderfully. They were equal and could not tell the winner. Is it really impossible to tell the winner? Or do they still show off, and only they themselves understand this.

Now, Zhang Kerui was really scared and had never been so scared in his heart. It turned out that death was so close to him? He followed his bodyguards and always thought it was quite powerful, but when he arrived in front of Jia Si Miao, it was not enough for him to fight.

A cruel person!

Zhang Kerui knelt on the ground with a thud and cried bitterly: "Master Jia, I... I really know I'm wrong. Give me another chance. I'm willing to follow you."

"Are you sure?"

“Yes, I’m sure.”

"What if you make another mistake?"

"I have no complaints about how you deal with it, peeling off the skin and cramping the bones and squeezing ashes."
Chapter completed!