The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Everyone was startled and looked towards the door.

Ye Zhibing also looked back, and found that the person who came in was the young southerner he saw in the car.

At this moment, he was holding two sharp special short knives about [-] centimeters in size. The shape was a bit like an elongated dart, and the blades were extremely sharp.

Several people walked in behind this person. One of them was in his 40s, wearing a gray-blue T-shirt, black trousers, and wearing gold-rimmed glasses. The others looked like his bodyguards.

Brother Xian was shocked, "Fang Bing, what do you want to do?"

The middle-aged man wearing glasses, Fang Bing, Brother Xian's opponent, walked up to the southerner with the knife, and said with a smile: "Brother Xian, I heard that you are having dinner here, why don't you give me a shot?" How about a greeting? Isn’t this a little too outsider?”

A younger brother of Brother Xian jumped out and said angrily: "Fang Bing, don't you have any idea what's going on between you and Brother Xian? You still lick your face and ask us to treat you to dinner?"

Fang Bing still kept his demeanor, didn't get angry, and answered the man with a smile: "How can business matters be brought to the dinner table? Brother Xian, we were still partners back then, and we jointly invested in a jade mine. At that time, the two of us What a great feeling, isn't it?"

Brother Xian admitted that this was true and nodded.

Fang Bing smiled, and continued: "I mean, right? Since everyone is already seated, I'm not invited, and I'll have a few glasses of wine with you."

Ye Zhibing has never seen such a thick-skinned guy. He is obviously in the same situation as others, but he finds an empty seat to sit down, fills himself with wine, and raises it to toast everyone: "Come on, let's have a glass of wine together , the previous grievances are over."

Without Brother Xian speaking, no one dared to raise his glass.

The scene was awkward for a while.

But Fang Bing didn't care, maybe because he felt that he had the chance to win, and he didn't pay attention to the big and small competitors present, and continued to smile and said: "Don't be dazed, drink."

Brother Xian couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked, "Boss Fang, what do you mean?"

Fang Bing turned cold, and put down the wine glass, "My meaning is very simple, you all transfer the mine to me, and I will buy it at the original price."

Some people got angry, and there is a saying that stealing money is like killing parents, "Fang Bing, you are bullying others, and the current price is hundreds of times the original price. You are robbing."

Fang Bing felt that it was necessary to make an example of others, so he glanced at that person, "Say it again?"

The man had a lot of backbone, he went all out, and shouted: "Fang Bing, you are robbing!"

Fang Bing was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing. Fang Bing's sinister laughter echoed in the private room, and Ye Zhibing felt a little harsh.

After laughing for a while, Fang Bing stopped, slammed the table suddenly, and cursed angrily: "You have a kind. Meng Ke, leave him a little souvenir."

That southerner, Meng Ke, flew forward, and in a dazzling way, drew a cross on that person's face before the person could react.

The technique was so quick that Ye Zhibing felt a little emotional, and that person didn't even have time to feel the pain.

The boss who was in his early years suffered a loss, endured the pain, and dared not raise his head again.

Brother Xian feels that he still has to support his brothers, otherwise the hearts of the brothers will be scattered and it will be difficult to lead the team.

"Fang Bing, do you think that hiring a master will convince us? Don't think so!"

As soon as Brother Xian's words came out of his mouth, the younger brothers under him were a little excited. The eldest brother still looks like a big brother, and he still dares to stand up in the face of danger, but he is a little worried, Fang Bing will not follow the same pattern, right?If Brother Xian also put a mark on his face, then he wouldn't have to hang out here at all.

Fang Bing did not immediately order Meng Ke to take action, but calmly said to Brother Xian: "Brother Xian, I miss the brotherhood between you and me back then, and I will give you a chance to correct it. Admit your mistake to me and transfer the mine to Me, forget about it, and I don't care about your attitude anymore."

Brother Xian was silent for a while, and everyone knew that he was weighing gains and losses.

Considering that in the end, Brother Xian decided not to give in, he gave Ye Zhibing a meaningful look, and then Fang Bing said: "I'm sorry, I can't agree to your conditions."

The problem now returned to Fang Bing.

After all, Brother Xian's status in the world is no higher than those of the younger brothers. If you really want to put a mark on Brother Xian's face, it means that the two sides have completely broken up, and there will be no end to death.

Fang Bing also thought about it.

And Meng Ke looked indifferent, holding a knife in both hands, across his chest.He was hired by Fang Bing with a lot of money, and he can do whatever Fang Bing tells him to do.The money came much faster and richer than black boxing. He was so happy with this new job that he followed Fang Bing's orders.

Ye Zhibing didn't care either, there were too many inside stories, grievances and entanglements, which he, an outsider, could not understand, and he was not employed by anyone. He just came here for dinner and planned to talk about Bai Jiaying's affairs with Brother Xian.

Fang Bing thought for a long time, and finally couldn't stand the temptation of huge profits. He thought that if he monopolizes the mine here, he will have countless money.

For money, he can do anything, this is his ambition and his pleasure.

After thinking about it, Fang Bing put his hands on the table and said word by word: "Brother Xian, I'm sorry. Meng Ke, leave some souvenirs for Brother Xian, so that he can wake up."

Biaozi rushed out suddenly, spread his arms to protect Brother Xian, and shouted: "You can't touch Brother Xian."

Fang Bing sneered: "Why?"

"Brother Xian hired me to be his bodyguard. If you want to hurt him, kill me first."

Fang Bing said disapprovingly: "What are you, Meng Ke, since he wants to show his loyalty, let him be fulfilled."

Meng Ke stuck the knife behind his waist and said with a smile, "Boy, since you don't have a weapon, I'll give you a fair chance to fight."

Biaozi faced Meng Ke, squatted on his horse, and shouted: "Then you come."

Meng Ke walked towards Biaozi confidently, without any moves, just walking around casually.

But Biaozi felt great pressure, sweat dripped from his forehead.

It's not that he is incapable, but based on his years of fighting experience, the man in front of him is extremely powerful.

Meng Ke walked up to Biaozi and said contemptuously, "I'll let you make a move, and you punch first."

Biaozi was not sure that he would get the upper hand. Since the opponent wanted to be waterproof, he decided to take advantage of it and threw a punch quickly.

Meng Ke didn't make any evasive movements, and took a punch from Biaozi with all his might.

But Meng Ke didn't even shake the muscles in Meng Ke's chest during this punch, and his expression remained the same, but Biaozi felt the burning pain from his fist.

Biaozi's heart sank, this is not a contest of magnitude.