Chapter 225 Let's perform a radish-pulling act!
Chapter 225 Let's perform a radish-pulling act!
Ah Biao entered through the back door of the "Night Realm" bar and took the elevator directly to the second floor.
As soon as the elevator doors opened, a group of people saw the person standing at the door and politely bowed their heads.
Ah Biao greeted him like a good brother, "Manager."
The manager was a shrewd man; the mob boss might smile at him, but that didn't mean he'd hold back when it came to dealing with him.
He represented Young Master Ji, addressing him respectfully as Brother Biao.
Ah Biao was a sensible man, and both of them left some room for maneuver in their hearts. "Manager, lead the way, I'm looking for Young Master Ji."
The manager gestured, "This way, please."
Ji Yubai sat in his private office, where an entire wall was covered with live feeds from the bar's various surveillance cameras.
From the moment Ah Biao's car stopped in front of the bar, his every move was revealed to Ji Yubai.
Just as the manager was about to bring Ah Biao and his group over, he took one last look at the situation at the bar.
Great, it's already been netted.
Ji Yubai smiled triumphantly, and with a flick of his hand, the entire wall of surveillance footage instantly transformed into an ordinary glass panel.
"Thump, thump thump..."
A knock sounded on the door. Ji Yubai straightened his clothes, changed his expression, and said in a low voice, "Come in."
"Young Master Ji, you said you'd bring me some wine, and I'm coming right now, haha..."
Ah Biao is a straightforward person; he asked for alcohol as soon as he came in.
Ji Yubai knew what he wanted to do and readily pointed to the box on the table for him.
"This bottle."
"Of course, thank you very much, Young Master Ji, for your generosity."
Ah Biao picked up the box himself. Knowing Ji Shao's character, there was no need to inspect the goods; he immediately wanted to leave to find Little Chili.
Ji Yubai didn't speak, but waved his hand, "It's business. I couldn't find the wine you need, Brother Biao. If you're willing to accept this one, we'll both win."
"Win-win." Ah Biao liked this word. He smiled and asked his subordinate, "Has the final payment been made?"
The subordinate is confused; did the boss order a fight?
Suddenly, the boss glared at him, and his subordinate shrank back, "Beat them right now."
After reprimanding his subordinate, A Biao greeted Ji Yubai with a smile, "Young Master Ji, please forgive my little brother for being so tactless. I'll teach him a lesson when we get back."
Whether or not I'll teach him, I don't know, and it doesn't matter. The important thing is to deal with Qi Ye.
"Laugh? Anyone can laugh," Ji Yubai replied with a harmless smile. "It's alright."
After exchanging a few more pleasantries and confirming that Ji Yubai had received the final payment, A Biao left without stopping.
As the footsteps faded into the distance, Ji Yubai immediately locked the office door from the inside and impatiently turned on the surveillance footage again.
The show is about to begin.
Ah Biao liked the bartender at his bar; he always knew that.
Qi Ye is incorrigible, so you can't blame him.
Of course, watching a play is best done while snacking on sunflower seeds and drinking alcohol.
If we don't have sunflower seeds, let's have some drinks.
As the amber liquid in the wine glass swirled, Qi Ye received a solid slap in the surveillance footage.
The bartender had quite a bit of strength; Qi Ye's restless hands were slapped until they turned red.
Under the influence of alcohol, Qi Ye's true nature was revealed, but his movements became slow.
He grabbed a glass from the bar and smashed it at the bartender.
The commotion was quite loud, attracting the attention of the bar's security personnel, and people in the vicinity also turned to look.
Ah Biao and his men had just stepped out of the elevator when they witnessed this scene.
Little Chili was being bullied, and Ah Biao felt so heartbroken and pitiful.
Looking at the culprit, Ah Biao's eyes were extremely fierce, as if he wanted to devour the other party alive.
The future sister-in-law was beaten up, which was unacceptable. The younger brother volunteered, "Boss, I'll handle it."
You're not allowed to play the hero saving the damsel in distress role.
Ah Biao grabbed his subordinate by the collar, lifted him up like a chick, and dragged him aside to cool off. "I'll do it myself."
“Brother Biao, that’s a lawyer.” One of the underlings always managed to watch some short videos, and he recognized Qi Ye, the male protagonist who went viral today, at a glance.
Ah Biao weighed the options: Little Chili was important, but his life was more important.
Once you're inside, what's the point of enjoying wealth and luxury, or having a hot potato in your arms?
This person is not to be trifled with.
Ah Biao waved his hand, giving his underlings a chance to shine, "You guys go."
"Yes." Everyone was eager to prove themselves in front of their boss, disregarding life and death.
"Let's teach you a lesson, how about you pull up a radish?"
"clear."
Several henchmen responded, pushed aside the bar security guards who dared not approach, and swaggered forward.
The two men flanked Qi Ye, pulling him into their arms. "Brother, your martial arts skills are pretty good. What kind of skill is it to bully women? Come out and spar with us."
Qi Ye's disgusted gaze fell on the hand on his shoulder, warning the two, "Get out of here!"
"I told you to get lost," one of the henchmen said with a grin.
The man raised an eyebrow and invited Qi Ye, "Attorney Qi, let's get out of here together."
As they talked, the two of them picked up Qi Ye and prepared to leave.
The other henchmen loudly told everyone, "Stop recording, save your hands for food."
Such a fierce and menacing demeanor suggests that people tend to bully the weak and fear the strong, especially in a bar where the atmosphere is inherently chaotic and filled with all sorts of people.
Seeing how fierce the group was, everyone obediently put away their phones and dared not take photos or videos.
Qi Ye was afraid. "This is a society governed by the rule of law. What you're doing is illegal. You'll go to jail."
The younger brother was overjoyed, "Going to jail, isn't that just like going home?"
"you......"
"Let's go!" The two men were strong and dragged Qi Ye out of the bar.
Qi Ye was unwilling, but how could he possibly fight back against six hands?
During the scuffle, a customer recognized Qi Ye and whispered to his companion.
"Isn't that the guy who tiptoes in those short videos online?"
“It seems to be true.”
"Take a picture quickly."
The man had just raised his camera phone when he was intimidated by the glare from Ah Biao's men and dared not make a move.
As the tiptoeing guy was surrounded by a group of people and left the bar, everyone scattered like birds and beasts.
The bar returned to its previous bustling state, and the staff came to clean up the mess, as if nothing had happened.
Ji Yubai took a satisfied sip of wine and then turned off the surveillance camera.
What happened next is no longer important; he trusts Ah Biao's methods.
Qi Ye was taken out of the bar and thrown into the back row.
Ah Biao was a local tyrant; he knew best where the eyes and ears were in Beijing and where it was safe.
The car disappeared into the night market and stopped in the open countryside.
"What happened?" Ah Biao asked, looking at the people his brothers had brought down.
Qi Ye's mouth was sealed with tape.
The younger brother scratched his head sheepishly, "Boss, I was driving erratically. This kid was drunk, and when he was about to throw up, we gagged him."
The young man felt very sorry. He secretly vowed to himself that he would practice driving well and drive smoothly.
Ah Biao, after hearing his younger brother's words, looked disgusted, and the air seemed to be filled with an unpleasant, sour smell.
He subconsciously fanned the air with his large hand, manually purifying it.
"Let's do it."
At the boss's command, the underlings seemed to be injected with adrenaline, shouting as they went to the trunk to get their tools.
After the ordeal, Qi Ye was mostly sober.
But after all, it was the strongest liquor he had drunk. His mind could still think, but his hands and feet were weak and powerless, and no matter how hard he tried to open his eyes, he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly.
"At 1.75 meters, digging to a depth of 1.5 meters should be about right."
"A deep pit is better than a wide one."
1.75 meters tall, deep pit!
Are they going to bury him?
Qi Ye was so frightened that a layer of hot sweat broke out on his back, and the sound of his heart pounding wildly made him extremely irritable.
But his mouth was sewn shut with tape, so he couldn't speak and could only make "hmm hmm hmm" sounds, and no one even glanced at him.
These people won't rest until they've completely destroyed him!
The thought of being buried alive sent a surge of heat through Qi Ye's body, a stench of urine mixed with the smell of alcohol filling the air.
He, a lawyer from the prestigious Wan Jin Law Firm, was so frightened that he wet his pants.
So embarrassing.
Qi Ye's already flushed face turned even redder with embarrassment.
Ah Biao sat by the car, listening to his younger brother's detailed report, which gave him a clear understanding of Qi Ye's situation.
When he saw the woman in the video, he recognized her immediately: "Isn't this the wife of that good-for-nothing third brother?"
He even got divorced by his wife, what a useless person he is!
The younger brother carefully examined the person and confirmed, "It is indeed Third Sister-in-law."
"Cut off the hand that touched Little Chili, plant it, and send a video to Lao San so he can come and pull it out."
Such an interesting toy, of course I have to let the youngest child play with it too.
As for how the third brother plays, that's none of his business.
He deserves to be called a scumbag for playing around with women.
But when will it turn to dust?
It all depends on how long he can hold out.
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