"Come on, it''s your turn."
Wang Yan opened his mouth lightly and went back to his seat just now.
It''s still the same position as before, just no longer lowering your head.
Da Shao looked up slightly and his eyes moved inch by inch on Zhu Jike.
It''s like buying vegetables in the market and examining the meat on the chopping board.
"What do you want?"
Zhu Jike''s face turned white and his heart beat uncontrollably faster.
"Sit down." Wang Dashao pointed to the bench opposite.
Zhu Jike hesitated.
The three brothers next to him looked at each other quietly. The injured man covered his head, pressed close to the wall, and quietly wanted to go to the operating room.
"Did I let you go?"
Wang Yan suddenly turned his eyes away, and his calm temperament was not angry.
[beauty of posture] + [silence of water] is basically a bug level image.
We don''t see such people in our daily life. In film and television dramas, we can artificially strengthen a certain image through performance + close-up + editing.
Wang Yan''s current state is like Vito Don Corleone, the young version of the godfather.
"Wang, Wang Shao..."
The guy with a head injury stopped, with a weak face about to hang up and a flattering smile: "I have a headache... Let me deal with it?"
"Sit down."
Vito Yan keriwan opened his mouth with a pleasant face and said creepy words: "if you can''t talk well, a headache is a small thing."
Scary!
Everyone can''t help but be an inspiration.
From KTV to now, they have to believe that Wang Yan does have that ability.
Born in the mining Province, he spent 10 million a week, picked up a director, followed by a housekeeper or special bodyguard behind him, had a strong aura, and looked calm and calm after a bloody battle
All this makes people believe in it and fear it.
However, although everyone believes that Wang Yan is capable, some people still don''t believe that Wang Yan really dares.
The young man with long hair next to Zhu Jike suddenly took a step, stretched out his hand and pointed to Wang Yan, roared fiercely: "how dare you..."
After only three words, it turned into a short scream.
Wang Yan suddenly grabbed the other party''s wrist, pressed it down and broke it up. The young man with long hair couldn''t help bending down and howling.
At the same time, fighting Wang raised his right leg, wore it from the other party''s armpit to the back, bent his knee on the other party''s back neck, exerted force on his thighs and legs at the same time, and tightened the moment he pressed down
It was like making a movie. In less than half a second, Wang Yan bent into a squat position.
The right foot stepped on the ground, the lower leg and thigh were at an angle of 60 degrees, the neck of the young man with long hair was stuck in the triangle of the knee bend, and the arm was broken in mid air.
Just for a moment, the young man''s face turned red because of congestion, but he couldn''t make a sound. His left hand broke Wang Yan''s ankle in vain, and his legs kicked indiscriminately.
Like a dying fish out of water.
"Is it fun?"
Wang Yan suddenly looked up at Zhu Jike.
Zhu Jike trembled fiercely.
Wang Yan bowed his head again and chatted with the young man with long hair.
"Your neck is so fragile that it doesn''t have any muscle protection. It doesn''t even take two seconds to break it."
"Suffocation death is much longer. Most people will die in mechanical suffocation for 1 to 6 minutes. How long do you think you can persist?"
Everyone present is about to pee.
Brother, are you really a rich second generation or a killer?!
In the blink of an eye, a big living man was about to hang up. I didn''t see how the poss was put out
Making a movie?!
Grass!
Gracie jujitsu''s strongest skill is the ground skill. Yes, but Gracie jujitsu is not only the ground skill.
The one-to-one lethality of this ferocious fighting technique can be called the extreme of unarmed killing.
Since the day Wang Yan got it, he has been thinking about how to use it to be handsome.
Look, isn''t that useful?
Five seconds later, Wang Yan loosened his grip and smiled and patted the face of the young man with long hair.
"I''m kidding. I''m not mentally ill. How can I do it myself?"
What does it mean to be in person?!
Everyone was shaking.
Pushing the young man into Zhu Jike''s arms, Wang Dashao and Shandao said, "help him sit down."
Shua!
A bench and four pupils sat down together.
Sit upright and straight.
The emergency doctor suddenly opened the door of the waiting area of the emergency room, poked out his head and asked impatiently, "what''s the matter with you? Don''t treat the wound?"
Wang Yan responded gently, "doctor, go and have a rest. My friend doesn''t hurt."
I hurt!
Forced the child to tears.
The emergency doctor recognized that Wang Yan was the young man who had just called director Chen. After thinking about it, he simply went out and walked outside.
"Then I''ll go back to the emergency room, bleed and find me in the office."
Aren''t I bleeding?!
Forced the child to roar madly in his heart.
The long haired man''s mobile phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated, and then a familiar BGM sounded.
"I am proud to face thousands of waves, and my blood is like the red sun... My courage is like iron, my bone is like fine steel, my mind is hundreds of feet, and my vision is thousands of miles long... I work hard to be a hero..."
Wang Yan looked sideways. The man with long hair didn''t dare to move.
"Take it?" Wang Yan smiled.
The long haired man shook his head madly.
Oh!
With a sneer, he returned to his position and crossed his legs again.
"Ji Ke, can we talk now?"
Zhu Jike nodded nervously: "yes, yes!"
"That''s good."
Wang Yan nodded with a calm expression and looked at each other again, inch by inch.
The red T-shirt is the LV basic model, with a large logo, a necklace, a platinum chain, a platinum pendant, no gemstones, and no earrings. The car key is Lexus. There is a Nautilus with a Patek Philippe diamond ring on the wrist, 90% of which is false.
Asshole.
Happy, happy, stupid, cute, stupid, cute Xiong Da was disfigured by such a bastard?!
Wang Yan felt very sad. His anger suddenly burned from the bottom of his heart and unswervingly burned to his mind.
With a slight sigh, he suddenly asked, "what car do you like?"
Ah?!
Zhu Jike is stupid.
Do not understand.
Wang Yan was trying to popularize science about different cars when he suddenly found that one of the young people was quietly stirring up something behind his back. He was very careful, but he didn''t hide Wang Yan''s eyes.
"Oh, recording?"
The man turned suddenly white.
Huang Xumeng rushed over, slapped him on the face and grabbed the mobile phone he was hiding behind.
The eldest brothers, who had to fight with Huang Xu before, did not dare to say a word and looked at Wang Yan in horror.
Vito Yan keriwan just smiled contemptuously and opened his mouth slowly.
"If I say this: Zhu Jike, I''ll kill you. Then Ji Ke really died in a short dog or explosive explosion, then your recording is very useful and I''ll be in big trouble."
"But I just asked Ji Ke what car he liked, and then one day, Ji Ke met a driver who caused a traffic accident, dead or not... What does it have to do with me?"
"Do you read too many stories and think that the people of our mining province have to take a spray everywhere when they go out to do business. They don''t care about anything. It''s reckless to close their eyes!"
"2015, brother!"
Wang Yan didn''t have a dirty word, but he made the man blush.
As for Zhu Jike... He is about to pee.
Dad, Dad, don''t call me Ji Ke, will you?!
Can you call me Xiao Zhu?!
……
There is a special product in the folk small well in the mining Province, which is called the mine protection team.
He didn''t work in the well, but he got a monthly salary of tens of thousands of years ago.
What do you do?
It is useless to talk about problems left over by history.
In short, Zhu Jike and others have heard the legend about the underground of the mining province more than once.
Some are rumors, some are true.
However, in fact, there is no need to share too clearly, because there is only one life and you can''t gamble.
If we say that before, we just believed that Wang Yan "can" and did not believe that Wang Yan "dare".
Now, everyone no longer doubts that the boy in front of him is crazy.
You can kill a person in a few seconds... I''ll kill you. Who will practice that thing?!
Zhu Jike is really afraid. His heart has been completely filled with fear.
"Brother, brother! I really didn''t mean it! Why did I beat a girl for no reason?! sobbing... Brother, you let me go. I''ll pay for it! Really, any money will do!"
"I said: money, I don''t need you to compensate."
Wang Yan was still so calm and methodical.
In fact, calmness is the result of the joint action of cautious speech and quiet temperament. However, in everyone''s eyes, it is undoubtedly the label of psychopath and MuQing killer.
Extremely real.
"Brother... Lord... Lord Wang! What do you want?! didn''t you say you could talk? I can, I can!"
Zhu Jike''s previous tenacity, the kind of recklessness, was finally torn apart by Wang Yan.
Step by step close to the limit, break through and start again
Fear can really crush anyone.
In essence, Zhu Jike is just a waste of teeth and claws.
Wang Yan smiled.
"It''s public, private and free... Are you right? OK, you choose yourself."
A glimmer of hope flashed in Zhu Jike''s eyes and asked nervously, "Wang, Lord Wang, what do you say when you are public? What do you say when you are private?"
"It''s simple."
When it comes to the point, Wang Yan takes back his eyes, no longer oppresses the other party, and plays with his nails leisurely.
"I was going to take out 1 million. If I give the money to others, you are resigned to fate. If I give the money to you privately, you can do it."
"How can I look?" Zhu Jike stared.
"It seems that you want to choose a private one?" Wang Dashao raised his eyelids.
"..." Zhu Jike hesitated for a moment and nodded heavily, "private!"
Big young still didn''t say how private, suddenly waved: "bring your wallet."
Zhu Jike was hesitating. Huang Xu stood in front of him again, rubbing his hands and looking excited.
"Give, give, give!"
Zhu Jike hurriedly took out his wallet and handed it to Huang Xu.
When he got his wallet, Wang Yan first took out Zhu Jike''s ID card, looked at the front and back for a while, took a picture and saved it.
Then he took out Zhu Jike''s bank card.
"Which card has SMS reminder?"
"Ah?"
Zhu Jike was stunned, and the side of the brain melon seeds was slapped fiercely.
With a resentful stare at Huang Xu, Zhu Jike immediately replied: "there are SMS reminders on the three cards of ICBC, CCB and ABC!"
Wang Yan casually took out the ABC card, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Write down a card number and remit 1 million yuan. I read it only once. I want to see the money arrive in one minute."
Read the card number again and told it was ABC. Wang Yan hung up and quietly watched Zhu Jike.
15 seconds later, Zhu Jike''s mobile phone rang.
Trembling, he took it out and looked, "your tail number is... And you have deposited 1 million yuan in..."
Big man!
This is definitely a big man!
In the middle of the night, a special person is responsible for the transfer. Such a large amount will arrive in 15 seconds... Boss, you don''t need security and confirmation to transfer 1 million?!
And nothing was agreed. Just give me the money
Woo woo, I don''t want it, okay?!
Wang Yan showed more and more details, more and more amazing, and Zhu Jike was numb with fear.
"Wang, Wang Ye... What''s the matter with you?"
Vito Yan Corey Wang raised his head and opened his mouth carelessly.
"Just now I took a look at the billboard. It seems that the Third Hospital of Beijing Medical University is the third class famous for orthopedics?"
"Ah?! yes, orthopedics