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Chapter 226(1/3)

"Come on, it's your place."

Wang Yan spoke lightly and returned to the seat he had just finished sitting.

It was still the same as before, but I didn't lower my head anymore.

The eldest young master raised his head slightly, his eyes moving inch by inch on Zhu Jike's body.

It was like buying vegetables in the market, examining the meat on the chopping board.

"What do you want?"

Zhu Jike's face turned pale when he was stared, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

"Sit." Mr. Wang pointed to the bench opposite.

Zhu Jike was a little hesitant.

The three buddies next to them looked at each other quietly, and the injured one covered his head, clasped his head and pressed against the wall, and quietly walked into the operating room.

"Did I let you go?"

Wang Yan suddenly turned his gaze, and his calm temperament was powerful without anger.

[Beauty of body] [Silent water] is basically a bug-level image creation.

We are unlikely to see such people in daily life. In film and television dramas, we can artificially strengthen a certain image through close-up editing of performances.

Wang Yan's current state is like the young version of Vito Don Corleon in the Godfather.

"Wang, Mr. Wang..."

The guy with a head injury stopped, looked weak and was about to die, and smiled flatteringly: "I have a headache... can you let me deal with it?"

"Sit down."

Vito Yan Currywang said creepy words with a happy look: "If you can't chat well, a headache is a trivial matter."

Scary!

Everyone couldn't help but feel excited.

Everything from KTV to now has forced them to believe that Wang Yan does have that ability.

He was born in a mining province and spent 10 million a week. He brought a director with him, followed by a housekeeper or a special bodyguard. He had a strong aura. At first glance, he was calm and calm after experiencing blood...

All these things make people believe and fear it.

However, although everyone believes that Wang Yan is capable, there are still some people who do not believe that Wang Yan really dares.

The long-haired young man beside Zhu Jike suddenly took a step, pointed at Wang Yan, and shouted with a stern expression: "What dare do you...ah!"

After only three words came out, it turned into a short scream.

Wang Yan suddenly grabbed the other person's wrist and pressed it down and bent it up. The young man with long hair couldn't help but bent down and screamed.

At the same time, the fighting man raised his right leg, penetrated from the opponent's armpit to the back, bent his knees on the opponent's back neck, and exerted force on his thighs and calves at the same time, tightening his pressure as he pressed down...

Just like making a movie, Wang Yan was squatting in less than half a second.

With his right foot on the ground, his calf and thighs at a 60-degree angle, the neck of the long-haired young man was stuck in the triangle area of ​​the bent knee, and his arm was stalked high in the air.

In just a moment, the young man's face turned red due to congestion, but he couldn't make any sound. He futilely pressed Wang Yan's ankle and kicked his legs randomly.

Like a dying fish out of the water.

"Is it fun?"

Wang Yan suddenly looked up at Zhu Jike.

Zhu Jike shivered violently.

Wang Yan bowed his head again and chatted with the young man with long hair.

"Your neck is too fragile and has no muscle protection, and it doesn't take even two seconds to break it."

"Suffocation death is much longer. Most people will die from mechanical suffocation between 1 to 6 minutes. How long do you think you can last?"

Everyone present was almost scared to pee.

Brother, are you a rich second generation or a killer?!

In the blink of an eye, a living person was about to die. I couldn't see clearly how the poss was put out...

Making a movie?!

Grass!

The strongest thing about Gracie Jiu-jitsu is ground skills, but Gracie Jiu-jitsu is not just ground skills.

The single-to-one lethality of this brutal fighting technique is the ultimate killing of people with bare hands.

Since the day Wang Yan got it, he has been considering how to use it to be handsome.

Look, isn't this used?

After 5 seconds, Wang Yan let go of the clamp and patted the long-haired young man's face with a smile.

"Just kidding, I'm not mentally ill, how could I do it myself?"

What does it mean to be a damn person?!

Everyone was trembling.

Pushing the young man into Zhu Jike's arms, Mr. Wang said kindly: "Sit with him."

Swish!

A bench sat down four elementary school students in one go.

Sitting upright, tidy.

The emergency doctor suddenly opened the door of the waiting area of ​​the emergency room, poked a head out, and asked impatiently: "What's wrong with you? Are you going to deal with the wound?"

Wang Yan responded gently: "Doctor, go and rest, my friend doesn't care."

I feel pain!

The miserable child burst into tears.

The emergency doctor recognized Wang Yan as the young master who just called Director Chen. After thinking about it, he simply went out and walked outside.

"Then I'll go back to the emergency room and bleed and then go to the office to find me."

Am I bleeding?

The miserable child roared wildly in his heart.

The long-haired man's cell phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated, and then a familiar bgm rang out.

"Arrogant faces the waves, my blood is like the red sunlight... I am as brave as iron, my bones are as fine steel, my mind is thousands of feet, and my vision is long... I work hard to be a good man..."

Wang Yan turned his head and looked over, and the long-haired man didn't dare to move.

"Come on?" Wang Yan smiled.

The long-haired man shook his head wildly.

Oh!

The eldest young master sneered, returned to his position, and crossed his legs again.

"Ji Ke, can you talk now?"

Zhu Jike nodded tremblingly: "Yes, yes!"

"That's good."

Wang Yan nodded with a calm expression. He looked at the other person again, looking inch by inch.

The red T-shirt is the basic LV model, with a big OG, a necklace, a platinum pendant with no gems, an earring cannot be recognized, the car key is Lexus, and a Patek Philippe diamond ring nautilus on his wrist, 99% of it is fake.

tramp living by begging.

Happy, stupid, stupid, Xiong Da was disfigured by such a slut?!

Wang Yan felt very sad, and his anger suddenly burst into his heart and unwaveringly burned into his mind.

Sighing indefinitely, the eldest young master suddenly asked, "What car do you like?"

ah?!

Zhu Jike was stunned.

I didn't understand.

Wang Yan was about to popularize the science of different cars, but suddenly he found that one of the young men was quietly tinking something behind his back. He was very careful in his movements, but he did not hide it from Wang Yan's eyes.

"Ha, the recording?"

The man's face suddenly turned pale.

Huang Xu rushed over, slapped the man in the face, and snatched the phone he hid behind him.

The older brothers who were fighting with Huang Xu before were bullied and wanted to fight with Huang Xu, but now they didn't dare to say a word and looked at Wang Yan in horror.
To be continued...
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