Pharmaceutical King

[271] grab the limelight!

After the atmosphere gradually became harmonious, Zhao Yinchui clapped his hands and said loudly, "Come on, let me introduce it to you!"

He first pointed to the milk man and said, "This is a partner of our company, named Tan Dongdong. Although he is young, he is a doctor. He has his own biotechnology technology in his hand. I will rely on him to make a fortune in the future!"

Tan Dongdong nodded shyly, "Just call me Xiao Tan!"

Then, Zhao Yinchui pointed to the juice man and said, "This is Yan Chenxu, the director of our company's business department and also serves as vice president. Now the company is small, and many positions are the same person, hey, but it will grow in the future!"

Lin Xiaobao smiled and said, "I didn't see that you are still a big boss. How's the business?"

Zhao Yinchui waved his hand with a smile, "What, there are not as many employees as your hotel. They are just on the track and are still in the bud. Ah, haha, in the bud!"

At this time, several people with special temperament suddenly appeared at the entrance of the bar, wearing Korean suits or casual windbreakers. They looked ordinary, but their own temperament was different.

The crowd in the bar automatically opened a passage for these people, and the original laughing expression on Zhao Yinzhi's face suddenly stopped and turned into a faint smile.

This rapid change made Lin Xiaobao suspicious and couldn't help looking at this group of people a few more times.

seemed to sense Lin Xiaobao's eyes. This group of people originally planned to go up to the second floor, but the leaders suddenly stopped and looked at the 30th booth.

Lin Xiaobao looked at these people calmly and watched them come back down the stairs, and his eyes gradually narrowed slightly.

"Yoh! So it's Brother Hammer? Why did you come to the northwest gang outside today?

A black Korean-style man walking in the front of the suit said with his trousers pocket. His voice was a little unexpected and sneering. In this deafening music, ordinary people can't hear it, but Lin Xiaobao is ordinary people?

It's not how good his ears are, but when he focuses on this Korean version of the suit man, he can control qigong to distinguish the vibration of the surrounding air, which is the same as sound insulation into his ears.

This group was originally from the Northwest Gang, but it doesn't look like ordinary gangsters. It is estimated that they are all the children of the elders who have spent money on higher education institutions, but they have not been baptized by higher education, but have been baptized by the impetuousness under higher education.

I think I have entered the upper class, but I am actually a group of underworld embryos.

"Oh!" Zhao Yinchui said faintly, "Have a drink with a few friends nearby. They all say that drinking is the safest in your world, and terrorists dare not come to make trouble, so I'm here!"

The Korean suit man glanced at Lin Xiaobao beside Zhao Yinchui and couldn't help staying on Lin Xiaobao for a few more seconds. However, when he saw that Lin Xiaobao was very ordinary, he couldn't help doubting whether he had an illusion just now. He always felt that the young man's eyes staring at him were aggressive.

He couldn't help doubting whether he had thought too much. He withdrew his eyes and shook his head and said to Lin Xiaobao and others, "Since he is a friend of Brother Hammer, that's my friend. My name is Fuel Consumuation. I am responsible for the Northwest Gang in this area. If you have any questions, please feel free to come to me!"

Zhao Yinchui smiled and said, "You can rest assured about the fuel consumption. Follow me. What can happen?"

said with a smile, "I hope so! Oh, Brother Hammer, look, you are starting to play with the little kids now. It's really getting worse and worse!"

The fuel consumption instantly ignited the fuse, and when he said so, he just wanted to find fault. Because of the rules of the help, the Northwest Gang could not make trouble in his own territory, so the fuel consumption had been patient from the moment he saw Zhao Yinhammer.

He hates this Zhao Yinchui very much. Relying that he is the prince of the North China Gang, he is famous in the Taoist, but he looks down on him for fuel consumption. He wants to compete with him many times. Who is more powerful? Everyone relies on his father's foundation to get along the road. Why is your reputation so prominent on the Tao?

Because you are the prince? He is just a light pole commander with no soldiers. How capable can he do?

Zhao Yinchui put away his smile and said, "My friends are present today. I don't want to embarrass you. If you don't know how to give in, I will contact Uncle Tang!"

"Oh!" As soon as the fuel consumption heard it, he became energetic: "Are you threatening me with the boss? Don't forget that he is my boss, not your boss. You might as well call your father directly. If he begged me, maybe I won't hit you considering his face! Hahaha!"

The fuel consumption laughed arrogantly, and several of his followers behind him couldn't help reminding him: "Brother Fuel Consumption, be careful about the rules. We can't take the initiative to provoke!"

"Grass!" Unexpectedly, the fuel consumption cursed loudly, "Those little kids still need me to cause trouble?" I'll pee in my pants after a few words!"

"Oh!"

As soon as he finished saying the fuel consumption, a slender water injection sprayed directly on his face. The fuel consumption touched the water stains on his face with surprise and angrily. Looking at Zhao Yin hammer, he said angrily, "Who did it?"

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Lin Xiaobao said with a smile, "I accidentally peed, but unfortunately I didn't pee on my trousers. I really didn't notice!"

"You..." The fuel consumption touched the water stains on his face. This is actually ordinary lemonade. As a result, under the psychological effect, when the fuel consumption saw Lin Xiaobao, who was still pulling the trouser chain, couldn't help thinking that it was urine and roared, "Damn it, I ruined you!"

"Humph, are you in such a hurry to die?" Lin Xiaobao still had a smiley expression, but what he said did not give people the feeling of joking.

"Grass! How did you talk to our boss?"

A man in a short black windbreaker came out and looked at his appearance. He felt like a Korean beautiful man, but Lin Xiaobao hated this kind of man most. He looked at him indifferently and whispered, "Do you have the power to speak? Do you want to die or do you want to die yourself?

The windbreaker man was instantly deterred by Lin Xiaobao's eyes. His eyes seemed to send people to the ghost door, which made him shudder all over.

However, he looked at the fuel consumption and found that the fuel consumption was making him wince. He couldn't help crying without tears. This was to let him start the gun. Help him trace it down, and it was also he who was punished!

But at this time, you must not retreat, and you must keep the reputation of the gang, so the windbreaker man laughed very reluctantly, "The little guy will say it very well. I don't know if you have real ability or not. Look at you..."

"Hey..."

Lin Xiaobao hates other people's broken thoughts most, especially at this time, if you want to fight, and if you want to admit defeat, come and lick the soles of your shoes. What's wrong with so much nonsense? Are you going to be a Tang monk and say that others will die? It's still far away!

Lin Xiaobao sighed and stood up quickly. At a speed beyond human eyesight, he suddenly appeared in front of the man in a windbreaker and slapped him directly.

Then, he quietly returned to his seat. Everything was between lightning and lightning. During this period, no one could reflect it, and no one could react quickly and stop the slap.

With just a slap, the windbreaker man flew a few meters away and hit the edge of the stage with his face against the ground before stopping. Suddenly, the men and women shouted in horror in the bar, and the windbreaker man was trampled on by panicked customers and had no life.

The oil-consuming limbs trembled, and the cold sweat on my forehead instantly came out. It flowed down with the lemonade that had been sprayed on my face before, shouting in my heart: Oh, is it still a human at such a fast speed? What the hell!

"I gave you a chance to kowtow and lick your leather shoes and call Grandpa, and I will let you go. Otherwise, none of you will want to leave today. It's useless for your boss to come!"

Zhao Yinju came to his senses from surprise and immediately stood up to speak. How could he fall into this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

However, he didn't dare to go too far. After seeing Lin Xiaobao's skills just now, he realized that he was still too bad and instantly understood how to do it.

"Today, my boss will take action. Don't all of you slip away. Do what I just said. I promise you will be safe!"

After a pause, Zhao Yin hammer said viciously, "Otherwise, everyone will leave one..."

"Hand!" Lin Xiaobao said first.

Zhao Yinchui was stunned, and he couldn't help but be frightened. It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers. Looking at Lin Xiaobao's posture, it should not be a gangster. I guess he has learned some kung fu, and he just wanted this group of people who consumed fuel to leave a finger, but Lin Xiaobao actually asked for a hand directly. This, this, this is too horrible. Question mark

"Hmm! Do you really think this will scare me?" The fuel consumption narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

He had to admit that he couldn't catch Lin Xiaobao's slap just now. If it had been him just now, it would have been the same result, and it might have been even worse.

However, the fuel consumption did not admit defeat. This is a public place. He couldn't help pointing to the windbreaker man who was trampled on by the crowd and said to Lin Xiaobao, "You killed someone, I'm going to call the police!" And you..." He pointed to Zhao Yinchui and others, "They are all accomplices!"

"Are you a gangster?" Lin Xiaobao contemptuously said, "The underworld wants to call the police to kill people. Haha, what a joke. I guess all the other gangs on the road will know tomorrow!"

"Damn it! Go to hell!" The fuel consumption shouted coldly, and in an instant, he pulled out a pistol from behind and pointed it at Lin Xiaobao, sneering at the corners of his mouth.

He was about to say something more when suddenly his hand hurt and he couldn't help raising his hand, but pulled the trigger while raising it, the gunshot sounded, the bullet hit the ceiling, and there was another noise in the bar.

Looking at the fuel-consuming hands, there is blood flowing, and there is a test tube inserted in the palm of the hand.

Lin Xiaobao came forward to grab the fuel-consuming pistol, turned around and handed it over to Zhao Yinhammer, and said to Wang Hongyi, "Yes, it stole my limelight."

Wang Hongyi knew that Lin Xiaobao could also do it. He embarrassed to touch his head, but he was excited.