Chapter 110
"Wash the toilet?" Zhao Lang was stunned, he looked at Wang Tanzhi in disbelief, "Young Master Wang, did I hear correctly?"

Wang Tanzhi sneered, "What? Don't tell me you don't like the job I personally found for you?"

"Hehe." Zhao Lang suddenly laughed, "You actually asked me to wash the toilet?"

"I can fuck you."

"Mr. Fang is afraid of your grandson, but I am not. You fucking insult me ​​like this. I will kill you today." Zhao Lang took out his phone and yelled at it, "Hey, white eyes, you fucking Where did you die? Come here immediately."

After the phone call, Zhao Lang looked at Wang Tanzhi with a sneer, "Since you don't want to let me go, then don't fucking want to make it easier."

"Today, I'll have your legs broken to see if you dare to be arrogant with me."

Wang Tanzhi was stunned for a moment, and then said to Zhao Lang in surprise, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Even you, Mr. Fang, have to be respectful to me. If you talk like that, are you really not afraid that I will kill you?"

Zhao Lang sneered, "Afraid of you? Of course I am, but I want to kill you even more now."

Zhao Lang has worked hard in Jiangzhou for ten years, and after ten years of hard work, he finally got the position of director. He can be regarded as a big and small figure in Jiangzhou.

It's only been a few days since I've enjoyed this kind of life, and I'm gone because of this bastard, this idiot?The director position he had fought so hard for, he was a bull and a horse and a younger brother, so the position he got was gone?
This made Zhao Lang very angry, and this anger even surpassed the fear of Wang Tanzhi's background.

No background is necessary for his director position.

Cutting off a person's fortune is like killing his parents. Zhao Lang's position as the director of a prodigal company is Zhao Lang's fortune. Wang Tanzhi cut off his position as the director, just like killing his parents. Act like nothing happened?

"I, Zhao Lang, am not a coward." Zhao Lang looked at Wang Tanzhi coldly and said.

"If it's not the director of the prodigal company, those two mistresses will not continue to be willing to be with me, and those three houses will not be able to pay off the mortgage. Unless I am willing to continue living like an ordinary person, otherwise, I will not even eat. Sleeping is a problem."

"What's the point of living like this?"

"Rather than that, it's better to kill your grandson, at least it will make me feel better."

Zhao Lang squinted his eyes, and there was a dangerous light in his eyes. Wang Tanzhi nodded and understood a little bit. To put it bluntly, he was just a broken can.

However, to be able to make such a decisive decision at such a time, this kid can be regarded as a bit ruthless.

"Yes, I admire you very much. For the sake of your ruthlessness, I have decided not to kill you, nor to break your legs. In that case, it will be difficult for you to walk."

"Well, I'll just break your hands. You don't need to thank me. After all, I'm also a very good person. I really can't bear to be cruel."

Everyone in the audience was stunned, is it considered cruel to break your hands?

They looked at Wang Tanzhi in amazement, they really didn't expect that the young second generation who saved lives would be so vicious.

However, although Wang Tan felt that his hands were a bit ruthless, no one thought there was anything wrong with this. After all, it was Zhao Lang who wanted to cut off his hands.

Everyone can still vividly remember what this grandson did before. He bumped into someone and asked for an apology and compensation. He almost killed a young girl in his prime and didn't know how to repent. This kind of person, let alone break his hand , In addition to the broken foot, they don't think they have done too much.

"Although it's a bit ruthless, what's the matter with me feeling ruthless?"

"Haha, that's what I should do. If I didn't have that strength and I'm not a second generation, I would do the same."

Zhao Lang listened to the words of the people around him, looked at Wang Tanzhi's indifferent eyes, and sneered, "A bunch of idiots, why do you think I dare to say such things?"

Zhao Lang looked back as he spoke, with a smile on his face, "Okay, here comes the man, little bastard, it's useless for you to beg for mercy now."

Everyone followed and looked over together, and saw a strong man with a strong face, five big and three thick, approaching. After getting closer, everyone was surprised, because the eyes of this strong man were actually white.

The entire eye including the pupil is white.

What's going on here?
This one has eye disease?
When everyone was confused, this strong man had already walked in front of Zhao Lang, and said respectfully, "Boss."

Then he seemed to realize the injury on Zhao Lang's body, and exclaimed, "Boss, what's wrong with you? Who is it? Who dares to say that you are beaten like this?"

Zhao Lang said with difficulty, "Baiyan, you are here. If you slow down, your boss will be killed."

"Who is it? Who dares to hurt you?" Bai Yan widened his eyes and looked around. All the people who looked at him unconsciously looked away.

Because this man is big, the aura he exudes is even more astonishing, like a wild beast, everyone feels as if they are suffering from heat stroke after taking a look at him.

The fear that rises from the bottom of my heart.

"This man, this man is so strong. Although I don't know martial arts, just this look makes me sweat profusely as if entering the scorching heat."

"This little brother is finished. Even if he is the second generation, there is no one around him now. How can he hide from such a big guy?"

The reactions of the people around made the expression on Zhao Lang's face more cheerful. He said to Baiyan, "Did you see that kid? It was him, and he was the one who injured me like this."

"Go, beat this kid to death." Zhao Lang said.

Rolling his eyes and rubbing his hands, he said, "Boss, you will be shot if you kill someone."

Zhao Lang became angry, "Then you fucking beat him up, beat him hard. Wouldn't it be fine if you didn't beat him to death?"

"Okay, take orders." Baiyan agreed with a smile, then walked towards Wang Tanzhi, deliberately looked at Wang Tanzhi's hand, and then looked at Wang Tanzhi's body, then relaxed,

"Boy, I see that your skin is tender and fleshy, and your hands are as white and tender as a woman's hands. You definitely don't know martial arts."

"In this way, if I hit you, I will bully you a little bit, and even if I hit you hard, it will easily kill people."

"Then how about this, you beat yourself up yourself."

Bai Yan said like giving alms, "If you break one of your own arms, I can let you go, otherwise, I can't do it well."

"After all, I also work for others."

Wang Tanzhi sneered, "You are worthy of letting me cut off my own arm?"

Bai Yan's eyes widened, "What did you say?"

(End of this chapter)

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