Chapter 066 aggressive

"One million, tell me everything that happened in Balipu and Xinrong Township!"

Duan Murui has never had the habit of circling around people, especially "weak people" like Zhao Ba Neng. Maybe Zhao Ba Neng will become a strong man in the future, but at least not yet.

Seven digits, and it is cash, which is basically a difficult ** to refuse for many people living in China. In fact, Zhao Ba Neng is no exception. His heartbeat is not only his heart, but he even feels that the flowers on his chest are trembling faintly. One million cash may make the Book of Wealth rise to the next level? Zhao Ba can't guarantee it, but he can guarantee that if Duan Murui doesn't say it with his mouth, but puts a million cash with fragrant cash on the table, he will definitely explain it without hesitation.

"Second Uncle~"

Duan Muying saw Zhao Ba Neng's dilemma. She spoke a little coquettishly. This way of dealing with problems purely with money was exactly what Duan Muying despised.

"Xiaoying, you can go outside if you have nothing to do. When I just came in, I saw several of your classmates here. Go ahead, it's nothing to do with you!"

Although Duan Muying is the captain of the criminal investigation detachment in Xihong City, she is still just an immature child in front of Duan Mu Rui. She can't affect Duan Mu Rui at all, or even be affected. Throwing Zhao Ba Neng a "self-made" look, Duan Muying left the room helplessly.

"What if I don't want this million?"

"In Danyang City, people who dare to say no in front of me will not add up to more than one hand." Duan Murui's palm is very open, and his five fingers are very long. When he spread out at Zhao Ba Neng, the comet on the tiger's mouth and forefinger belly were very clear.

This is a man's hand. Seeing this hand, it is hard to imagine that the owner of the hand is actually a dark man.

But it was not this hand that made Zhao Ba Neng nervous, and the owner of this hand, the old man Lan sitting next to him. Although he did not look at Zhao Ba Neng, and the expression on his face was very comfortable, Zhao Ba Neng felt like a tiger sitting there, a tiger!

Old Lan is a fierce tiger, and Duan Murui is the hungry vulture. Zhao Ba Neng suddenly felt that he had come wrong. Although Duan Muying led the line, what is he in Duan Muying's eyes? In the eyes of the whole Duanmu family, what can you be? It's just a lucky boy in a small place. He's really going to pinch him to death. For a huge force like the Duanmu family, it's just like pinching a little ant to death, that's all.

Slightly curled up his back, Zhao Ba could habitually narrow his eyes, like a poisonous snake coiled up a snake array.

"Mr. Lan's martial arts are very good, isn't he?"

There was no head-on confrontation with Duan Murui. Zhao Ba Neng looked like he was asking for a stone, but the atmosphere in the whole room suddenly slowed down, and most of the sense of solemnity suddenly disappeared.

Old Lan suddenly smiled, "Well, you doll, it's really meaningless. I haven't heard anyone ask this for 30 years. Thirty years ago, a female doll asked like this. Unfortunately, she is a good girl!"

Who is this female doll? Why is it a pity?

Old Lan didn't say anything, and Zhao Ba Neng didn't ask.

But strangely, Duan Murui's eyes suddenly softened, as if the words of the old man Lan had just touched a soft place in his heart. Zhao Ba could notice this, although Duan Murui's softness was only less than a second.

"Zhao Ba Neng, your surname is Zhao? Do you know that the most annoying person in my life is Zhao!" According to theory, as the soul of the Duanmu family, Duan Murui should not say such slightly negative words in front of a descendant as Zhao Ba Neng, but old man Lan seemed to nod with great understanding, "Xiao Rui, I haven't paid attention to your name. I have noticed that what you said is really a little bit like. "

"Like?"

A big question mark came out of my mind?

"Who do they say I am like? Why does Duan Murui hates Zhao the most? Two questions keep flashing in Zhao Ba Neng's mind.

"I'll ask you for the last time, if you still refuse..."

"I said, the Fan family will not let me go, and the Duanmu family will not protect me; not to mention, the Duanmu family will not let me go! I said it or not, but the result is the same.

"At least you can live longer, can't you?" Duan Murui did not deny Zhao Ba Neng's words.

"How long will you live? How different can there be 50 steps and 100 steps? If you are not so aggressive at first, I may choose to tell you. I have lived in Majiatun for five years. Do you know what I have learned in such a poor environment?

"Poor mountains and evil waters? Humph, there are just some unruly people like you!"

"Wrong! I don't deny that they are all unruly people, but these unruly people know that they should live well when they can live. Once there is no way to live, they will pick up the hoe and fight with each other!"

Duan Murui sneered. He saw too many young people like Zhao Ba Neng, who were hard-mouthed at the beginning. In the end, these young people either lived like a dog or were thrown into the Danyang River and became fertilizer. A person can be hard-mouthed, but he must have the capital to be hard-mouthed! In his opinion, Zhao Ba can't.

He took out a cigar, stuffed it into his mouth, and cut off his tail without hurry. "In this case, you can pick up your hoe!"

"Bang!"

The exquisite fire machine made a crisp sound in Duan Murui's hand. The old man Lan, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly wanted to go down the mountain and rushed to Zhao Ba Neng like a tiger!

"Hey!"

Zhao Ba Neng seemed to have expected this scene. While the old man Lan rushed to him, he used all his strength to lean back and turned back with the sofa, "Bang!" Two lumps of wood chips exploded out of thin air, and the base of the sofa, the hard solid wood beam, were broken by two hardened steel claws!

In an instant, the room seemed to be quiet.

Zhao Ba Neng got out of the sofa awkwardly, didn't care about patting the sawdust all over his head, and looked at the old man Lan who had returned to the sofa, as if he had never done anything.

With the current status of old man Lan, he couldn't hold Zhao Ba at one time. He was really shameless and took action again.

There was a trace of Duan Murui's face, and there was only a trace of surprise. The aroma from the last Havana cigar filled the whole room.

"It's a little interesting, Zhao Ba Neng, are you interested in entering my Duanmu family?"

"The door of Duanmu's house..."

Duanmurui's proposal is another difficult ** for most people who know the Duanmu family. At least, Zhao Ba can still be a little moved in such a second. But Zhao Ba Neng is Zhao Ba Neng. If he is really a mountain savage who has just walked into this jungle from Majiatun, maybe he will agree.

But he is not! Zhao Ba can have his own pride. Although he no longer uses the name he used to be, his surname has never changed. His pride made him feel at ease and turned himself into a dog of the Duanmu family. Even if he is a dog of the Duanmu family, it will be much easier than now.

"I'm sorry, Duan Mului, I can't do it."

"Bang!"

The exquisite lighter in Duan Murui's hand suddenly closed and made a crisp sound again.

But this time, old man Lan didn't do anything. He looked at Zhao Ba Neng, as if he was recalling something.

"Go out and have fun. This club is good. Since you have come, you can have a good look. In Xihong City, there is no place of this grade. You young people always like to join in the fun. This place is suitable!"

No one thought that Duan Murui actually talked to him, as if he was talking to a familiar junior. After that, he stopped asking Zhao Ba Neng any questions, but just got up and left. And the old man Lan, who followed him out, left Zhao Ba Neng a mysterious smile.

"Is that all?"

Zhao Ba Neng suddenly felt a little embarrassed. What does it mean by "thundering but not raining" and "raising it gently?" Did Duan Murui decide to just scare himself at the beginning? But when he turned his eyes to the sofa that was overturned by himself and then torn by a pair of iron claws by the old man Lan, a cold air came out of his heart, "What a sharp eagle claw skill, if I hadn't hide quickly..." Zhao Ba Neng was really not sure. If the old man surnamed Lan didn't catch the sofa, but him, would he also tear it to pieces?

When Zhao Ba Neng came out of the room, he couldn't find the direction. His vest was cold. What had just happened made him a little scared. As if he had just passed through the rain of bullets, Zhao Ba Neng's face was a little pale.

Several young people dressed in fashion passed Zhao Ba Neng, and many of them looked at Zhao Ba Neng, who was cheaply dressed. However, Zhao Ba Neng was still thinking about what he had just experienced at this time and didn't notice these young people at all.

"Zhao Ba Neng, where is my second uncle? Are they all gone? Duan Muying did not go far, but waited nearby. As soon as the lost Zhao Ba Neng came out, he was found by Duan Muying, who was standing not far away and chatting with another young woman.

"Let's go, let's go." Zhao Ba Neng exhaled heavily, as if he had suddenly put down Qianjun's heavy burden. He waved it and wiped away the sweat.

"Yinger, who is this person?"

The woman who just chatted with Duan Muying came over. Her voice was very clear, her appearance and figure... Zhao Ba Neng didn't pay attention to it at all. He was not in that mood.

"He is..."

"Oh, Yinger, he is not the one who just met your second uncle, is he? My God, where did you get such a good country bumpkin from?"

"Thre mean!"

As soon as Zhao Ba Neng's name was opened her mouth, Zhao Ba Neng to put a label on her forehead. The two big Chinese characters made Zhao Ba Neng no longer interested in talking to her, or even looking at her again.