C145 Lesson Small

Lao Lai was already over thirty years old, and calling Ye Chen Brother Chen didn't feel out of place at all.

In the Dao, the strong were respected.

Whoever is strong is my brother, and whoever is strong is my lord.

"It's impossible to spare him. We should at least teach him a lesson." Ye Chen looked at Se Hu, and said indifferently: "Keeping such a scum, would only harm good girls."

After Lao Lai heard this, his face slightly changed.

Se Hu's face was pale white, a trace of despair flashed past his eyes.

He was very clear about Ye Chen's methods, and this time, the latter would definitely not let him off easily. His gaze swept across the place, noticed the dagger in Lao Lai's hand, and then snatched it away.

"Don't come over."

Se Hu raised his dagger and aimed it at Ye Chen, acting fierce but feeling weak as he shouted.

Ye Chen ignored them and gently placed Zhang Mingyue and Zhang Fanxing on the ground. This was Se Hu's private room, the decorations were very luxurious, the carpets were all imported, it was extremely soft.

Then, he straightened his body and finally raised his head to look at Se Hu.

Se Hu's gaze was fierce but it was fleeting, the arm holding the dagger was still trembling slightly.

At this moment.

Lao Lai's face changed greatly as he opened his mouth to shout, "Little …"

Before he could finish his words, he heard a loud bang. The waiter, who was holding a bottle of wine, tried to sneak attack him from behind, was kicked in the chest and sent flying backward.

Smashing into the wall, then tumbling down, and finally hitting his head on the wine table.

All of a sudden, bottles and wine were scattered all over the place, and the scene was a mess.

This fellow was too fierce.

Lao Lai suddenly shook his head and laughed at himself. With Ye Chen's ability, he did not need to remind him.

The waiter didn't even let out a scream as he lay motionless on the table. It was unknown if he was alive or dead.

This kick was vicious!

However, this waiter deserved it.

Se Hu looked at his subordinate's miserable condition, and his face became even more pale.

He watched as Ye Chen walked over step by step, and he subconsciously retreated.

Then, he pressed his body against the door. Seeing Ye Chen getting closer and closer, he hysterically shouted, "Don't come over, don't come over on your horse."

As he spoke, he crazily waved his dagger.

Lao Lai dodged a little and looked at the current Se Hu, his eyes filled with sympathy.

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have done it in the first place.

As a friend, he had already done what he needed to do. There was a saying, "A person who pretends to be asleep will never wake up".

Ye Chen walked over step by step with a calm and composed expression.

The light footsteps sounded like the morning bell and evening drum to Se Hu, causing his mental state, which was close to collapse, to gradually collapse.

In the face of despair, people usually had two choices. They would either be trapped, fight, and never give up. The other option was to give up, wait for judgement, and wait for death.

When Ye Chen walked in front of Se Hu, the moment his footsteps disappeared, the latter suddenly knelt onto the ground with a "putong" sound and begged while lowering his head, "I … "I was wrong, I was wrong. Just take me for a fart."

Ye Chenju looked at him arrogantly, his tone calm: "Even a dagger in your hand doesn't dare to stab out, what's the point of a person like you living?"

To put it in an outdated way, this kind of scum would waste the air in the world and waste the land if he died.

"I …"

Se Hu raised his head, and said in a flattering manner: "Brother Chen... "Master Chen, a small character like me cannot enter your eyes. Don't worry, I promise I won't do it again."

"I believe that." Ye Chen looked at him and laughed contemptuously: "I'll give you a dagger. You can even throw it away now.

Se Hu's complexion alternated between green and white as he was told. No matter what, he was the owner of a bar, and he was worth several million, so he had connections with many gangsters on the streets.

Now that he was scolded by Ye Chen, although he was furious, he did not dare show it on his face.

The miserable state of his men was right in front of his eyes, reminding him that if he did not admit his loss now, he would end up in a worse state than this man. After all, he was the real mastermind.

"You're not convinced?"

Se Hu shuddered, he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I am convinced, I am convinced..."

"Really?"

Ye Chen bent down, and then picked up the dagger. He played with it in his hand: "Do you want to try it?"

"What …" "How do you want to test it?"

Ye Chen squatted on the ground, and his gaze was the same as Ye Chen's. Their gazes intersected, and with a "pu" sound, a dagger pierced into the flesh of the carpet.

The dagger pierced through his palm, causing blood to gush out, dyeing the beige carpet red. It was like a bewitching flower that was slowly blooming.

Ah!

Se Hu was in so much pain that he was on the verge of death, his face was sinister and half of his body could not help but tremble.

At this time, Ye Chen's calm voice sounded beside his ears: "If I remember correctly, it was your hand that touched my friend, right?"

Se Hu gritted his teeth in pain, how could he still speak?

"Answer me."

Ye Chen reached out and gently slapped his face.

"Yes …" "Yes."

After a long while, Se Hu finally spoke through gritted teeth.

A smile that was not a smile appeared on Ye Chen's face as he said: "Seems like you're convinced. Being stung by this, you don't even dare to say anything fierce."

Se Hu lowered his head and screamed.

"Of course, it doesn't matter even if you don't want to. I'm called Ye Chen, and when I'm free, I'll come here and drink." Ye Chen said softly. Her voice was not loud, but it emitted a strong sense of confidence: "I'm waiting for your revenge."

"I... I don't dare. "

"If you don't dare, that's for the best. If you dare, I'll give you a word of advice. Just find me for revenge and don't look for the people around me." Ye Chen looked down at the dagger in his hand and said indifferently: "The result will be similar to your palm."

"Got it."

Se Hu half knelt on the ground, as he enunciated every word, "If you come here to drink, there's no need to drink at all."

"Heh heh, take care of yourself."

Ye Chen patted his shoulder, and said meaningfully.

After that, he helped both Zhang Fanxing and her up. When they reached the door, he looked at Lao Lai: "You're not leaving?"

"Huh?"

Lao Lai stared blankly for a moment, then couldn't help but become joyous: "Go, go, let's go together."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Se Hu who was sprawled on the ground, shook his head, and did not say anything, and followed Ye Chen out of the private box.

"Brother Chen, this is my name card. If you need to call me, feel free to do so." Lao Lai took out a name card from his pocket, and respectfully handed it over to Ye Chen.

"A gangster also has a name card?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Brother Chen is a joke. We, the gangsters, now have proper jobs too." Lao Lai said while laughing.

Ye Chen looked at the name card, it was written very simple, Tiancheng Security Company Deputy General Manager was shameless, and there was a string of cellphone numbers at the bottom.

Ye Chen was startled: "Shameless?"

Lao Lai scratched his head awkwardly, and laughed: "It's something that my parents gave me, I can't change it, after all, everyone calls me Lao Lai, and no one calls me by my real name."

The two of them chatted as they walked towards the entrance of the bar.

At the private box's door, Se Hu suddenly turned around, looking at Ye Chen's back, his eyes were filled with hatred and viciousness.