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"Dianmao, what's wrong with you?" Mudar asked quickly.
"Accidentally fell down!" Dianmao smiled awkwardly. He couldn't say that he was pushed off the taxi. It would be embarrassing to say that.
"Uhyou fell too!" Mudar was a little depressed. The two strong supporters he called unexpectedly fell. How can this be fixed?
"Could it be that the Neon Eagle brothers also wrestled?" Dianmao gave Neon Eagle a weird look, and saw that the latter's right fist was already covered with a thick plaster cast.
"Yes! What a coincidence! I broke my hand on the ground." Neon Eagle also looked at the electric cat with a complicated expression. The multiple scratches on the latter's body were obviously not. Abandoned the car?
Dian Mao smiled awkwardly. From the way Neon Ying looked at him, it could be seen that he must have seen something.
"Hey! Why is it so difficult to ask you two big brothers to help me teach me a lesson?" Mudar sighed.
"It's okay! I have minor injuries that won't prevent you from beating you!" Dianmao laughed loudly, and said again: "Besides, I have a group of younger brothers waiting outside!"
"Okay! Then I will trouble Brother Dianmao." Mudar stepped forward to hold Dianmao's hand and said gratefully.
"You're welcome!"
Dian Mao laughed and waved his hands, then sat down, heard Cai Xiang and said, "I'm really hungry."
"Let's eat first! Only when we are full will we have strength!" Mudar also laughed.
In this way, the four people chatted while eating: "Mudar, who are you going to teach? Where are you?"
"Upstairs! VIP is on!" Mudar said with a somewhat unsightly expression.
"Rich people? Do you have any background?" Dianmao became vigilant, they are generally unwilling to offend rich people,
"Probably not, he looks like a Chinese!" Mudar said seriously.
"People from Huaguo?" Dianmao's heart trembled, and he said to himself, "It can't be such a coincidence!"
"That Chinese man should be very rich. He hired my spare tire and offered me an annual salary of 6.3 million yuan! It seems that I was the one who opened the VIP room, and he hired his boss !" The coquettish woman took the words.
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Dianmao's complexion at the moment is hard to hide, and the people of Huaguo are holding 6.3 million bank cards, which should not be wrong.
"What's wrong with you, Dianmao?" Mudar noticed that the other person's expression was wrong, and quickly sent his concern.
"It's okay, it's just that my back hurts suddenly!" Dian Mao made an excuse and said, but his heart was not calm.
Afterwards, he thought about it carefully. The opponent's two shots, the first time he suddenly came in front of him, and the second time he pushed him out of the taxi, he didn't expect it at all, and he was caught off guard.
He knew very well that Han Yu was a practicing family man, and it was not easy to deal with.
If you want to win for sure, you have to pull on the Neon Eagle! Dianmao thought of this, and was just about to ask for help, but Neon Eagle stepped forward and said: "I'm sorry! I have to leave first, and I feel ashamed to stand in line with you because of my injury."
"Okay! Since you have something to do, you can go first, but Brother Neon Eagle, don't be joking. With you standing here, it is a great deterrent." Mu Daer got up to send Neon Eagle off in person, as a way of showing respect.
In addition, Dianmao also got up to bid farewell to Neon Eagle, the street fighter!
After the Neon Eagle left, Mudar was still a little disappointed. After all, he lost the strong support team, so he was going to teach Han Yu that the lineup was no longer so strong.
Dianmao kept an eye out, after all, he never saw Neon Eagle look at his phone from the beginning to the end, which shows that something happened to Neon Eagle, and besides, they would reject all the appointments with bosses like Mudar. things.
However, it is pointless to speculate what happened to the Neon Eagle now.
Just then, someone came down from the second floor.
Dianmao squinted his eyes and looked out. It was indeed Han Yu, his eyes getting colder.
Han Yu was also a little surprised that Dianmao would be here, but soon a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
But such a smile made Dianmao's complexion tense, and he immediately thought of what the man in front of him had said to him - 'Ask me to bring half a million at a time'.
He easily understood Han Yu's smile, which clearly meant sending money.
"Let's go! Boy! I said that I will ask you to teach you a lesson! This is Dianmao, the operator of the underground lottery, and the other is Neon Ying, the street fighter of Neon Street. Luckily for you, Neon Eagle has something to do go first??In this way, there is only one big boss left to teach you! Relying on the backing of someone, Mu Daer said domineeringly with his nostrils upturned.
"Let's go!" Han Yu smiled slightly.
At this moment, Neon Eagle suddenly noticed Han Yu's hand, the shocking five claw marks
This injury Isn't it the Neon Eagle who is good at scratching and hurting people? This wound is too recognizable.
Previously, whether it was in the underground lottery stronghold or in the taxi in the evening, the lights were too dim, so he didn't notice.
At this moment, how could he still not understand why Neon Eagle left? Although Neon Ying left scars on the man in front of him, he let him cast his own hands.
?And plaster casting means fractures, fractures
I'm afraid that when the Neon Eagle came, he didn't know that the one he was going to teach was someone he couldn't beat.
Seeing the scars on Han Yu's hands, Dianmao had no intention of troublening Han Yu at all. After all, he might not be able to beat Neon Eagle if he was singled out, but the man in front of him directly scared Neon Eagle away.
what to do?
The more Dianmao thought about it, the more he understood that his state at this moment was not the same as when he came here to see the Neon Eagle. Damn it, it turned out that the Neon Eagle started planning to escape at that time.
what to do?
Dianmao looked at Han Yu who had already walked out of the gate first, picked up the empty wine bottle on the table and threw it at Han Yu.
Han Yu seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he dodged a beautiful roundabout kick at the same time.
Dianmao was also prepared for a long time, and he backed away after hitting him. Even so, he still saw the soles of Han Yu's shoes brushing his face.
He couldn't help taking a breath, it really wasn't his opponent.
His purpose is not to really hit Han Yu, but to make trouble in the Royal Court Hotel, because once there is a disturbance in the Royal Court Hotel, he will be detained and fined by the Royal Court Hotel, so that he will not face Han Yu, a dangerous opponent , and even compensated the latter with 500,000 yuan.
This is the way he came up with on the brain.
Sure enough, just as Han Yu was preparing for his next move, he saw several guns aimed at him from the third floor.
"Creating trouble at the Royal Court Hotel! Are you fat?" At this moment, a man in a suit came out.
The man looked very serious with a straight face. He was the manager of the Royal Court Hotel.
"I'm sorry! Manager Zhao, I was careless! I wanted to help Boss Mudar get ahead, but I forgot that this was at the Royal Court Hotel!" Dianmao immediately said with a smile.
"Take it down!" Manager Zhao did not respond to the electric cat, but said to a security guard beside him.
The security then took the electric cat away.
Before leaving, Dianmao looked at Mudar apologetically and apologized: "I'm sorry, Boss Mudar, I'm impulsive!"
Mudar was very depressed, no one would help him teach Han Yu a lesson now.
It's just that he didn't know that the electric cat and the neon eagle were all reasons to avoid Han Yu.
However, Manager Zhao is a good friend. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com