Hong Kong Variety Show: I choose Liang Kun, he has a big temper

Chapter 299: Yihe Goes Mad

The residents of Hong Kong Island have become accustomed to a small fight every three days and a big fight every five days.

The discussions around were still going on when a “puff” sound was heard.

Su Zihao stepped forward and kicked one of the other side's men directly, sending him flying, and the man fell heavily into the pool.

Immediately afterwards, two thugs rushed forward and rushed towards Su Zihao.

Su Zihao picked up a grandfather chair next to him and shot the other person in the head.

This scene made everyone around dumbfounded.

Not to mention the spectators, even Jiu Wenlong couldn't help but sigh: "Fuck! Brother Hao, you went to the bitter kiln to practice, right?"

Jiu Wenlong stood there blankly, leaving only Feiji behind to cooperate.

Feiji's attack was also clean and efficient. He knocked down the other side's two thugs with three punches and two kicks, leaving them lying on the ground howling.

However, when he turned around again, Su Zihao had already knocked the remaining five men to the ground.

"Ah!" "Ah!"

For a while.

The whole bathhouse was filled with wailing...

"What are you standing there for? What do you want to eat? Hurry up and serve me."

Ba Bi shouted hysterically to the men beside him, but the remaining men did not dare to step forward after seeing the miserable appearance of the few men just now, so he had to continue speaking.

"Listen carefully, whoever captures Su Zihao for me will be given 100,000 yuan!"

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

No matter how good the short mule who hangs out in gangs is at making money through illegal means, he can only earn a few thousand yuan, at most ten thousand yuan.

You can imagine how tempting this one hundred thousand yuan is!

"Babi, you have so many brothers, but none of them are useful. You might as well just die."

"One hundred thousand yuan is equivalent to more than 20 million yuan. You are really good at math."

"Raise the price quickly, babi! You have so much money, you can't spend it all if you take it down there."

Faced with the repeated bombings from planes and Jiuwenlong, Ba Bi swallowed hard.

Seeing Su Zihao rushing towards him, he panicked and did not forget to bid: "One million!"

The price shouted one million.

The two ignorant thugs were waiting for an opportunity to act.

However, in Su Zihao's opinion, the opponent's speed was as slow as that of an eighty-year-old man. Before the opponent could make a move, Su Zihao kicked him directly into the bathtub.

Su Zihao raised his lips slightly: "Babi, Lord Yan has already made tea for you, hurry up!"

"Get it clear, he invited you!"

As he spoke, Ba Bi pulled out a gun from the side and loaded the gun. Su Zihao did not hesitate at all and rushed forward.

This wave of operations even stunned the dwarf mule.

"Damn it! This kid really doesn't care about his life!"

Su Zihao's approach allowed him to see clearly the movement of Ba closing his throat and swallowing.

"Damn it! Don't come over here! If you take another step closer, I'll shoot you!"

Su Zihao's approach completely disturbed the sweaty Ba Bi!

How can you hold back a loaded bullet? Babi pulled the trigger anyway!

Everyone couldn't bear to watch it, and closed their eyes tightly.

But only Su Zihao stood in front of Ba Bi without blinking.

"Hey!"

Su Zihao roared, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and when he opened his eyes, Su Zihao was looking at the pistol.

Ba Bi knelt on the ground smoothly, clasped his hands together and prayed continuously.

"Hao, Brother Hao, we can talk about this... Please forgive me."

"You bought an imitation gun that's this good? The ones a three-year-old kid plays with are more advanced than this." Su Zihao's words were full of sarcasm.

"It's all my fault, Brother Hao, please let me go this time. A-Kun and I are brothers, I'll put in a good word for you!"

"You're bringing up Liang Kun again now. You're quite capable!"

Su Zihao had a mocking look on his face as he fired shots from the imitation gun at Ba Bi's face one after another.

Ba Bi was so frightened that his teeth were chattering, but with his life hanging by a thread, he could only kneel down and beg for mercy.

But the more he did this, the more Su Zihao hated him.

For some reason, Su Zihao suddenly saw the shadow of his mean boss in his previous life. Without any hesitation, he closed his mouth and went to the foot basin to drink water.

He was pushed to the bottom of the water and his head was lifted out of the water. Whenever he got the chance, he kept begging for mercy.

"Uh~Brother Hao, as long as you spare my life, I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

Su Zihao threw the blanket to the ground and said, "Bark like a dog. I want to hear it!"

Ba Bi, feeling humiliated, had no choice but to lower his head and called out softly twice, but how could Su Zihao let Ba Bi go so easily?

"Why is the sound so quiet? Did you hear it?"

"No! It's so quiet, who can hear it? It's not even as loud as the fluttering of a mosquito!" Jiu Wenlong looked like he was enjoying the fun.

In order to save his life, Ba Bi had to raise his voice.

Feiji stood aside watching the fun, and did not forget to remind Su Zihao to get rid of Babi when he had enough fun. Su Zihao directly stepped on Babi to the ground.

"Yeah, luckily there was a plane to remind me, otherwise I would have forgotten that I was here to collect the debt."

Su Zihao stepped hard on Babi and continued, "Twenty million, I'll give you ten minutes."

Debt collection?

Twenty million?

Didn’t I say that I wanted Brother Hao to kill people?

Before the plane could figure out what was going on, Jiu Wenlong came forward to mess with it.

"Brother Hao, please forgive me."

Ba Bi continued to beg for mercy: "This is 20 million, how can we collect it in such a short time?"

"You want me to teach you? I'm not your sworn brother!"

"Just to remind you, there are nine and a half minutes left."

Hearing the sound, Ba Bi quickly picked up the washed mobile phone and shook the water off it repeatedly in nervousness. In anger, he took out his anger on the henchman.

"What are you looking at? Go away and get the money from Brother Hao."

……

ten minutes later.

Four and a half million Hong Kong dollars were neatly laid out on the table in the bathhouse.

The scene was so spectacular.

Even Su Zihao couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Damn! How can a dwarf mule make so much? Millions, just take it when you say so."

"Brother Hao, please forgive me this time. Later, I will definitely pay you back double, and the interest will be calculated at high interest!"

Ba Bi was trembling with fear. In ten minutes, he could only order his men to bring all the funds he could.

Seeing that the time was up and the money had not been collected, he had no choice but to continue begging Su Zihao for mercy.

Su Zihao said coldly: "How can a high-interest loan be a good thing?"

"Zi-"

A stream of blood splashed onto the money, and Jiuwenlong, who was counting his money with a money-grubber look on his face, almost vomited.

Following the path he had learned, Ba Bi had already fallen in a pool of blood.

"Why aren't you leaving yet, waiting for someone to feed you?"

Su Zihao's words woke up Jiu Wenlong and the other two. Without saying a word, they put down their knives and sticks, and left with a few bags of money.

In the van that returned fully loaded.

Jiu Wenlong kept blowing rainbow farts over and over again.

Feiji coughed and winked at Jiuwenlong, but if a look could stop him, he would not be Jiuwenlong.

"What are you coughing for?"

"Why don't you cough at Brother Hao if you dare? Brother Hao, the plane wants to rebel."

Jiu Wenlong rolled his eyes at the plane and through the rearview mirror, he noticed that Su Zihao was resting with his eyes closed.

Seeing this, Jiu Wenlong had no choice but to shut up.