Chapter 999： The slapped mad demon made another shot

"Boss Yan is really good at it. With such ease, he has made millions more from us.

It's just... I'm curious...

I dare to pay this money, but I don’t know if you, Boss Yan... dare to accept it? "

Zhou Yuan smiled and glanced at Yan Beisong, his expression seemed quite kind.

There is a sentence how to say... in the hardest tone, say the most intimidating words.

When Zhou Yuan was here, it happened to be the other way around...said threatening words in a gentle tone.

Moreover, Yan Beisong naturally heard such an obvious threat. He glanced sideways at Zhou Yuan, with a sneer and sneer on his face.

"You don't need to worry about this kind of thing. You dare to pay it back, I will definitely take it today!"

Facing Zhou Yuan, Yan Beisong was more polite than Wang Yue.

But there was no alternative, Zhou Yuan looked younger than Wang Yue at his age.

For someone who doesn't know Zhou Yuan's relationship with Wang Yue, I'm afraid he would never treat Zhou Yuan as a "powerful person".

On the contrary, he would only subconsciously think that Zhou Yuan was a follower or younger brother brought by Wang Yue.

Of course, Zhou Yuan also has half of the "responsibility" for such things.

Because he was with Wang Lu and Wang Yue, he couldn't always radiate his "high popularity", otherwise his women and brother-in-law would cringe in front of him every day, that would be unbelievable.

Once this person hides his own aura, it will be lost to everyone.

"Since Boss Yan is so confident... Then I can rest assured. But there is one thing I am curious about. I don't know if Boss Yan can help me out?"

Zhou Yuan was not annoyed, still smiling, staring at Yan Beisong with a little bit of play.

This kind of look made Yan Beisong's heart slightly stunned. For a while, he was a little keen and didn't dare to arrogantly jump. Instead, he endured it for a moment and said, "Do you have any questions?"

Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "It's not a big problem. I just want to ask, Mr. Yan, how much can you sell for your two arms and two legs? Or how much is your life worth?"

This kind of remark makes it clear that it is both a threat and trouble.

Yan Beisong's face changed slightly, and then became gloomy: "I'm a rough man, dare you threaten Lao Tzu! I think you are impatient!

Believe it or not, I asked you to stand in and lie down—"

Yan Beisong subconsciously yelled at him, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a crisp sound!

Got it!

Needless to say, right?

This shows that someone slapped the madman Zhou again!

This slap was as fast, accurate and ruthless as ever. Neither the person involved, Yan Beisong nor the spectator Wang Yue next to him, did not react!

After Wang Yue got better, Yan Beisong had already fallen to the ground with the boss chair!

A flushed palm print on the left face was particularly conspicuous, and it became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, the nose and mouth of Yan Beisong who slapped the face were bleeding, and he didn't know if he suffered internal injuries.

Seeing Yan Beisong's miserable and dumbfounded look, Wang Yue's heart felt very happy!

Originally, he had thought that Yan Beisong was not pleasing to his eyes, and wanted to do it a long time ago, but Zhou Yuan kept stopping him, which made him feel a little dissatisfied.

I just didn't expect it!

Only then blinked, my own cheap brother-in-law made a move!

Moreover, the hand is so rigid at the first time, it is called a relief to slap!

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