Time travel fat businessman

Chapter 200
"Sweet honey, you smile sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze, blooming in the spring breeze"

"Where have I met you, your smile is so familiar"

"I can't remember at the moment, ah~~ in a dream"

"I have seen you in my dreams, and your sweet smile is so sweet."

"It's you~ It's you~ It's you in the dream!"

In the Century Song and Dance Hall, Wang Ziwen sang intoxicated while holding a microphone while hugging left and right.

His voice is like an old motorcycle, and he sings like a CD player. He pauses for a moment, and he can sing with a voice that can kill people, but because of his status, no one dares to say it is unpleasant.

What's more, I can't even show the expression that I think is ugly, not only can't show it, but I have to laugh, praise, and praise it no matter how nice it makes him happy.

It's afternoon, and the dance hall is the busiest at this time.As the owner of the song and dance hall, Wang Ziwen can have fun here. Anyway, the doors don't open until [-] pm, so it's still early.

Your own territory, you can sing as you want!

The sweet song on the VCD was just ending, Wang Ziwen patted the girl beside him, and said with a smile, "Go, change Zhang Die, brother, I want to sing Xiaofang!"

After finishing speaking, he touched the girl's fat buttocks while the waitress got up.

"I hate it~" The waitress who was touched raised her hand and slapped the hand on her butt lightly, then twisted her waist and went forward to change the spy.

The waitress smiled and came out with a new disc, and was about to put it into the groove when she suddenly felt something flying over behind her, she looked back subconsciously, and then turned her head.

With a sound of "snap!", a pair of flip-flops hit the VCD hard. The VCD made a "click", and it was broken!

"This, who is this, whose slippers, slippers!"

The waitress looked around, but found no one else appeared, turned around stiffly, and reached for the flip-flop with shaking hands.

Just as their hands were about to touch, there was a "pop!" and there was a steel pipe inserted straight into the VCD.

"Crack", the VCD is completely useless!
The singing stopped abruptly, and the laughter also stopped suddenly. Everyone in the box felt as if someone had pressed the pause button, and the picture froze, motionless.

Suddenly, eight figures appeared at the door of the wide-open box, coming against the light.

The first one is a woman, behind her stands a man, followed by three men on the left and right, one of the men has a steel pipe missing from his hand, and a slipper is missing from one of his feet.

"The dog-headed king, dare to go to Lao Tzu's territory to make trouble, you're getting impatient, aren't you!"

The iron hammer came forward with one bare foot, and the steel pipe in his hand hit the tea table in front of Wang Ziwen with a stick, and the glass "cracked" and shattered all over the floor.

"Ahhh!"

The sound was like a play button. Only then did Wang Ziwen and others who had been frozen in the frame react. Several waitresses shrieked and hid in a corner and huddled together. Only Wang Ziwen and his two brothers were still sitting on the sofa.

Wang Ziwen was calm, lying on the sofa, he still had time to say hello to the hammer, and he didn't take the threat of the hammer to heart at all.

"Big Hammer, we haven't sung together for a while. We just got together today. Why don't we sing a song together?"

Wang Ziwen was talking alone, and without waiting for the hammer to answer, he waved to the younger brother beside him, and ordered: "Go and get another VCD and come over here. The big hammer is really good. I know that I am rich, so I will give it to my brother as soon as I come." I am such a big gift, it is enough for you."

He stood up and wanted to pat Tie Hammer on the shoulder, but Tie Hammer dodged him. His outstretched hand paused awkwardly in mid-air for two seconds, then naturally retracted it and inserted it into the pocket of his suit pants.

"Don't play tricks on me, I won't talk nonsense to you, today I brought my brothers to smash your business!" The hammer raised his hand and hit the glass coffee table again.

There was a heavy sound of "pong", and Wang Ziwen frowned, "Hey, big hammer, did you eat gunpowder today? Why are you so irritable, be careful not to get angry."

Pretending to be concerned, he caught a glimpse of Tao Bao standing between the skinny guys, raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Hey, who is this beauty? She looks good, but it's a pity, I'm afraid I have to follow you It’s been a hard time, tsk tsk tsk, what a pity.”

"Bah, dog head king, what do you mean by that!" Iron Hammer couldn't stand the goddess being judged, so he raised the steel pipe in his hand and was about to beat Wang Ziwen.Tao Bao's sharp eyes saw Wang Ziwen's hand in his trouser pocket move, and he quickly stepped forward to grab the hammer's hand.

"Miss Tao?" Iron Hammer looked puzzled at Tao Bao who grabbed his hand.

Tao Bao shook his head, put down the hand with the hammer, and glanced at Wang Ziwen's trouser pocket. When he saw that the bulging outline had become flat again, he turned to look at the door again, but said nothing.

Tie Zhui looked at the door curiously and saw Wang Ziwen, who had just gone out to change the VCD, hurried back.

His face was full of panic, and he shouted before he even entered the door: "Brother, big brother, it's not good, it's not good!"

"Is it good or not, your eldest brother and I are fine!" Wang Ziwen gave the little brother a hard look.

The little brother swallowed hard, and waved his hands again and again: "No, our dance hall was completely smashed, and the tables, chairs, benches, audio and television on the dance floor were all smashed to pieces, and our people were all thrown to the ground. , some of their heads were bleeding, and I don’t know if they can still live.”

After talking about it, the little brother couldn't bear to say any more. Seeing his elder brother's dark face, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he didn't dare to speak out at all.

The more Wang Ziwen heard it, the more he couldn't believe it. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the hammer, and asked through gritted teeth, "What did you do?"

Tie Zhui shook his head honestly and looked at Tao Bao: "No, she did it."

"You did it!" Wang Ziwen's eyes almost popped out of their frames.

Tao Bao smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"Right? Just this one word, okay?" Wang Ziwen only felt that his anger was going up, just one word, just one word, did he want to put the responsibility aside!

Wang Ziwen was not calm anymore, his hands in his trouser pockets were about to move.

Looking up at Tao Bao again, she had a smiling and indifferent expression, Wang Ziwen couldn't help it anymore.

Pulled out the pistol, pointed it at Tao Bao, and pulled the trigger.
A second later, not only was there no gunfire, but Wang Ziwen fell to the ground and was being trampled by Tao Bao.

"He has a gun." Tao Bao took the gun he snatched from Wang Ziwen, and patted his angry and frightened face: "Underworld, underworld, if you don't do something about the underworld, you actually call someone to kill me!" Sing a big show at the door of the store, you!"

Thinking of what happened at noon, Tao Bao was so angry that he unloaded the magazine and threw the pistol on the ground, and said coldly: "If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation for this matter, today I will burn you and your dance hall together. Burn them together!"

Tao Bao said it lightly, but Wang Ziwen had seen her methods now, and felt that she could definitely do what she said, and was so frightened that cold sweat broke out.

Quickly persuaded: "We have something to discuss, murder and arson are going to get into the game, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."

Tao Bao sneered twice, looked at the hammer, "Bring me a glass of water."

"Oh, good." Assigned by the goddess, Tie Hammer hurriedly found a glass of water and came back, thinking it was something Tao Bao wanted to drink, and washed the glass three times on purpose.

As soon as the water came, Tao Bao still stepped on Wang Ziwen, then turned his back to face him, added the black powder from the gun into the water, stirred it with his fingers, and then pinched Wang Ziwen's chin and poured it into him.

"Cough cough, what did you drink for me! Cough cough cough." Wang Ziwen wanted to vomit, but he couldn't spit it out. Even though most of the water was spilled, he drank a lot.

I coughed and coughed, but it didn't help.

Less than five seconds after drinking the water, Wang Ziwen suddenly felt tightness in his chest, and two seconds later, he couldn't even breathe freely. His eyes were full of panic, and under the threat of death, he put down all his dignity and began to beg for mercy.

"It's all the idea of ​​that brat Ouyang Yu in Le Jia Hotel. I have a little friendship with him, so I helped him. If I knew it was you, my aunt, I would definitely not send the blind man there. I will give you one before tonight." Satisfactory confession, please spare my life."

The more he talked, the tighter his chest became. He could feel that his heart was slowly stopping, and death was approaching him step by step. This feeling made him collapse.

Just when he felt that he was going to die, his breathing suddenly became unimpeded, and his heart beat again, as if he was alive again.

Tao Bao gently waved his hand behind his back, and the air that was taken away was brought back by the water molecules. Wang Ziwen began to inhale heavily, and gradually returned to normal.

"If you haven't given me a satisfactory answer tonight, don't even think about getting this antidote."

Leaving these words lightly, Tao Bao waved his hand and led the Seven Hammers out of the Century Dance Hall.

(End of this chapter)