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Chapter 127 He's Dead

The diners around saw the guns falling on the ground, and they were so scared that they ran away with nothing.

When Ye Qingmei saw Master Zhao Wu, she couldn't help but feel nervous. She had heard of uncle Zhao Dongjun, and she was absolutely cruel and ruthless.

She calmed down and immediately walked around from behind Lin Yu, held his chest straight in front of him, and whispered loudly: "This matter has nothing to do with him! I'll follow you!"

Lin Yu couldn't help but be stunned again. Looking at Ye Qingmei in front of him, it felt as if he had returned to his student days. At that time, the task they were responsible for was wrong, and she also stood up to protect herself as soon as possible. "This is all my fault and has nothing to do with Lin Yu."

Smelling the elegant fragrance on her body, Lin Yu felt extremely warm in his heart and said softly, Senior sister, I am no longer the junior brother who needs you to protect and spoil him. Now, it is my turn to protect you.

"Hmph, you can't decide who it has to do with..."

Master Zhao Wu snorted coldly. Before he finished speaking, he saw Lin Yu in front of him clearly. He choked back when he said something, and his body immediately shivered. What kind of evil has he hit? Why did he meet this living king of hell again? His hands and feet were injured last time, but they have not yet been neat!

“五叔,你们这都是咋了?”

When Zhao Dongjun saw Ali and Zhao Wuye’s attitude towards Lin Yu, he couldn’t help but wonder, why did he feel that Uncle Wu and Brother Li were afraid of this kid? He obviously had a gun in his hand, so what was scary?

“你说得罪的那人就是他?”

The flesh on Master Zhao Wu's face jumped, and he was already in anger.

"Yes, that's just this guy." Zhao Dongjun nodded immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Zhao Wu turned his back and forth.

This was a slap from Master Zhao Wu with all his might. Zhao Dongjun was slapped on the table next to him, and then half of his face also became swollen.

“五叔,你这是干嘛啊!”

Zhao Dongjun had a crying voice in his voice, and tears were all blown out, feeling aggrieved, "This is awesome, why did you just beat me!"

“好端端的?我打死你!”

Master Zhao Wu's eyes were red, his nostrils suddenly expanded, and then he grabbed the crutch in his hand and smashed it at Zhao Dongjun like raindrops.

"Oh, oh!"

Zhao Dongjun screamed repeatedly, and instantly became blue and swollen. He quickly got up and ran aside.

Mr. Zhao Wu gasped for a few heavy breaths. After a while, he calmed down and said coldly: "Get over here and kowtow to Mr. He and plead guilty!"

Master Zhao Wu knew very well that if he went against someone like Lin Yu, he would be seeking death. If he didn't want to die, the only way was to apologize to him and pray for his mercy.

The reason why he beat Zhao Dongjun was also a bitter plan, allowing Lin Yu to relieve his anger and spare Zhao Dongjun's life.

Although Lin Yu did not mean to be aggressive, he did not stop Zhao Wuye. It would be good to teach Zhao Dongjun, a little gangster.

“我?给他磕头认罪?”

赵东君满脸的不可思议.

"Yes, it's you!"

"Uncle Fifth, how can I kowtow to him? Even if I die, I won't kowtow to him!"

Zhao Dongjun bit and said firmly, "I don't know what Uncle Wu was trying to get angry with him, so why was he scared by Lin Yu like this."
Chapter completed!
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