Chapter 1303

Ling Zhenyu looks down at him and laughs. He hides a skate in his smile.

No one thought, the next moment his eyes in a chill, holding the head of the spoon, toward the back of the hands of the punk in the past.

"Ah

Almost in a flash, the little gangster screamed in the room, frightening everyone.

The sharp handle of the spoon was inserted on the back of the hand of the little gangster.

Beads of blood gushed out of the hands.

The punk rolled his eyes in pain, his face twisted, his other hand clutching his wrist, but he couldn't lift it at all -

because the handle of the spoon went through the back of his hand and poked directly into the thick log table.

Fast.

It's tough.

And the man who started with it still had a cold smile on his mouth.

Don't mention the punks, even Fu Yunshen was stunned by the men around him at the moment.

He knew that Ling Zhenyu had a hard time when an Liqi disappeared.

The man pressed all the roads in his chest to the bottom of his heart, and he had been enduring it.

Today is a small eruption -

intense and short.

Now the look on Ling Zhenyu's face has recovered, as if the scene of bloodthirsty has nothing to do with him.

He is still the king who looks down upon all living beings. His emotions were steadily suppressed in his chest.

The little gangster screamed hoarse, and all the others stood up and clenched their fists to fight, but they had no guts.

They can't understand why a man in suit has such a strong pressure in front of him -

he is unarmed.

But it is inexplicable that people are afraid, afraid to panic, and more and more afraid!

Cang GE has been scared out of his head with sweat. He has had several impulses to try his best, but he can't move his feet.

Seeing their helpless appearance, Ling Zhenyu snorted and laughed in disdain:

"it's just a small token. It's a gift for meeting. If you're fooling around on the road and think I'm not here, you dare to attack my people. Then you should know that even if you don't have weapons, it's a matter of minutes to see blood."

He didn't speak in a loud voice, but his words were full of strength, and his voice was even more cold like an iceberg.

The air pressure in the private room continued to drop. Except for the punks who had been breathing, others almost dared not breathe.

And Ling Zhenyu is to open a chair, slowly sit on the chair, not slow to raise his legs.

He didn't open his mouth. He just glanced at them with his knife.

Fu Yunshen clapped his heart and breathed a long sigh of relief. He knew that the man around him had an idea.

He's waiting.

The little gangsters did not dare to raise their heads one by one, their hearts were hairy and their whole bodies were tense.

No one thought, just come to have a meal and meet someone like Yama!

"Pa!"

Fu Yunshen deliberately slapped the table.

A table of people are scared a shiver, especially the hand is fixed to the table, is the pain of the cry.

Taking advantage of his exclamation, a bold man did not dare to look at Ling Zhenyu. He turned his head and advised brother Cang:

"if brother Cang has misunderstandings, you should make it clear. General manager Ling will be very observant."

Brother Cang was originally a master who was afraid of hardness. Now he has no idea.

Fu Yun looked at him, walked slowly, his hands behind his back, and said with a faint smile:

"do you know you are afraid now? Why don't you think about today when you beat me?! Where did you take people? Who ordered you to do it? If you don't make it clear, nobody will want to live tonight! "

In the last sentence, he raised his voice on purpose, and his tone, which was not so severe, suddenly became bloodthirsty.

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