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Chapter 45 Four Combos!King of Russian Turntables

The audience was speechless.

This stimulating and tense atmosphere actually played out ambiguously.

Can shoot in the womb?

Why don't you brag that you saved the world in your previous life...

There was laughter in the bar.

Even a three-year-old doll knows that he is pretending to be forceful.

"Hehe, student bastard, just blow hard!"

"Russian roulette, my dad is invincible."

"For those who played with him, the grass in front of the grave is several meters deep now!"

"I'll see how your head becomes muddy later..."

Sitting on the deck, Zhao Ruifeng was full of confidence, not worried about his father's death at all.

"What's the matter, boy?"

"Count, or are you deliberately delaying time?"

"Didn't you pretend just now?"

At this time, Zhao Tielong also laughed.

"Count? I will? Uncle, what are you kidding?"

Xu Jin picked up the revolver: "I'm just thinking about how to hit you in the face..."

"Brother, don't!"

"That's a real gun, you'll die!"

"Your body is hairy and skinny, you are the parents, how sad your parents are when you die!"

"Please think twice before acting..."

Amidst the screams, Xu Jin aimed the revolver at his temple.

One second, two seconds...

The trigger was never pulled.

It can only be said that it is too TM ink!
This made Zhao Tielong feel restless waiting.

Do you know what is the most important thing about being the boss? "

"It's aura!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Jin directly pulled the trigger.

click!
Blank.

"Hmph, lucky you kid!"

Zhao Tielong snorted coldly, and reached out to pick up the gun.

But Xu Jin didn't intend to give it to him, but pressed the pistol to his temple again.

"you……"

Zhao Tielong stared.

Does this kid want a double hit?

"Then do you know what an aura is?" Xu Jin continued to speak leisurely.

then……

Pull the trigger again!

His face was calm.

"Keep calm under pressure!"

click!
Another blank.

"Then how calm is it?"

Xu Jin still didn't intend to give him the pistol.

Pull the trigger a third time!
"what!"

"I dare not watch it!"

In the bar, several girls squatted on the ground, covering their eyes and daring not to look any more.

Fired three shots in a row, this is too scary!

"madman!"

"It's a lunatic!"

"Labor and capital are really fucked up, meeting this kind of person!"

In everyone's shocked eyes...

Xu Jin continued, "Calm to the point of life and death, without blinking an eyelid!"

click!
Still empty.

A sensation!

"You...you, what else are you going to do?"

At this moment, Zhao Tielong's face was pale, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Just because Xu Jin in front of him aimed the pistol at his chin again, ready to pull the trigger for the fourth time.

Four combos?
This is almost a shot to death!
Not only was he dumbfounded.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

"Finally... tell me who is the boss?"

Under the terrified eyes of everyone, Xu Jin fired the fourth shot.

click!
Still empty.

Everyone was taken aback.

I don't know whether to say good luck or his luck!
This kind of fatal situation, unexpectedly survived by luck!

boom!
Xu Jin slammed his pistol on the bar counter forcefully.

A ray of imperial domineering erupted from him, enveloping Zhao Tielong in an instant.

All of a sudden!
Zhao Tielong was still hit by five thunderbolts, his face turned pale.

Immediately after, my legs softened...

thump!
In front of everyone, he knelt down for Xu Jin.

"You... are the boss!"

"You are the boss!"

"Hi Boss Xu!"

Zhao Tielong peed in fright.

He didn't dare to continue playing anymore, because the bullet was in the sixth cylinder!

for a long time.

Only those present came to their senses and gave Xu Jin their thumbs up one after another.

"Too fierce!"

"The King of Russian Turntables!"

"I take back what I said before, he was indeed capable of shooting in the womb."

"Don't let anyone stop me, I just want to say, awesome!"

The whole bar is boiling.

In my lifetime, it is really worth living to see such a scene of pretending to be famous
When everyone was shocked.

Snapped!
Zhao Tielong went up and slapped the younger brother, angrily scolded: "Idiot! This is Boss Xu, do you hear me?"

"Whoever calls this boy or that boy again in the future, I will kill him!"

"Brother Xu!"

"Boss Xu!"

"Boss Xu..."

The entire bar resounded in uniform shouts.

"Boss Xu, come and smoke!"

Zhao Tielong graciously handed over a cigar.

"What brand of cigarette is this?"

"I don't smoke fake or substandard products!"

Zhao Tielong paused, and quickly explained: "Boss Xu, this is a high-quality Nicola eggplant, which costs tens of thousands!"

"Only tens of thousands? So-so!"

The audience was speechless.

That's it?

Don't forget to pretend to be aggressive?
Tens of thousands are still average?

How arrogant it is to say such a thing!
Perhaps because he was used to it, Zhao Tielong did not refute, but replied along the lines: "Boss Xu said that we will not smoke tens of thousands of cigarettes!"

After saying that, the latter threw the Nicola eggplant in his hand to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped on a few feet hard.

This didn't hurt Zhao Tielong to death!

Ruthless things!

Simply outrageous!
Many people present were also beating their chests with anger.

Tens of thousands of dollars just stomped away?

If you don’t smoke, you can give it to me!

"Come, let me smoke a real cigar with you!"

"Real cigars?"

Zhao Tielong became interested when he heard the sound: "I don't know what brand Mr. Xu is talking about..."

Before the other party finished speaking, his little eyes were suddenly attracted by a big cigar.

"Is this a Cuban cigar?"

"It's still a limited edition..."

Zhao Tielong was shocked.

TMD!

The world-class collection was actually regarded as a pastime by the boy in front of him.

No wonder it is said that his cigars are fake and inferior...

"Boss Xu, can I pay for this cigar in your hand?"

"Okay! You can bid."

There was an uproar.

They got to know each other tonight.

There are actually limited editions and regular editions of cigars!

"How about this!"

"I offer 75..."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Jin was completely dumbfounded.

Did you cheat?

My tens of billions of tycoons, Wang Duoyu, just smoke this cigarette?

Just kidding!
The people present burst out laughing when they heard this.

"I'll just say it!"

"Is this cigarette worth buying a suite?"

"I wouldn't believe it even if I was killed..."

It seems that everyone has misunderstood, Zhao Tielong hurriedly explained: "It's not 75, but 75 US dollars!"

boom!
The whole bar fell into dead silence.

$75?

That is equivalent to 300 million!
What the hell!

Poverty really limits my imagination.

Even Xu Jin had a hard time hearing it, not because of the price, but...

"Are you sure you want to buy it?"

"Sure and sure!"

next second!
Zhao Tielong cried.

I don't know where Xu Jin took out a stack of Cuban cigars, about three or four packs.

"That's all I have left!"

"Five sticks per pack, 18 sticks in total."

"If you really want it, I'll give you another discount!"

Gollum!

Everyone swallowed.

300 million a piece!
18……

(End of this chapter)