Chapter twenty-seven, the power of boiling water

At night, the night is cool as water.

It had been half a month since Wu Bai had taken over the club.

His business at the market had completely dried up, and he went to the clubhouse and became a loyal follower of Wu Bai. But Wu Bai never saw him as a subordinate, but as a true friend and friend.

In an unknown bar in Haishi, two figures hidden in the dark, as if the ghosts in the night general, doing shady things.

"You've arranged everything we discussed, haven't you? "

The speaker was a woman, but the night was too dark, and the lights were too dim, so that only a blur could be seen.

"Yes, it is arranged that the news will be heard within a day or two! "

Another shadow of the shadow of the two laugh, and then the light of the mouth.

"Well, let's drink to our victory in advance! "

The woman held up her coffee and gently touched it.

"What's the point of doing this? Let's go to my house. I've got better things than this! ! "

With that, the owner of the figure seized the woman's wrist.

The woman did not refuse, but lay down in his arms... .. Page, the weekly

At 10:00 the next night, in front of the Royal Rec Center.

This time of the day is the most lively and busy club, but today seems to be more lively, all intend to come to the club consumption, all stopped in front of the club, did not dare to come forward.

"What's going on out there? "

Ye Tian stood in front of the French window and frowned at the people who were surrounded by three layers inside and outside the door.

"I don't know. I'LL ASK BLONDIE! "

Deng Wu got up in a hurry and said as he walked.

But just opened the door, yellow hair will rush in like the wind.

"Brother Wu, there are some psychopaths out there, with knives in their hands and waving them around. Not only can the guests not get in, but neither can we! "

The yellow hair one face is helpless of openings.

Just now he and a few people rushed up, but the mentally ill have a knife in hand, kept cutting, they can not close to Ben, tried a few times, but also back down.

"Spirit? How many? Well, I think it's fake. Come on, let's go down and see! "

Five hundred cold snort a, how can he not believe that the spirit of the world still have a bunch of children to come together in front of the House to make trouble?

Then Wu Bai went downstairs with his yellow hair and Deng Wu.

"where come of monkey spirit, see me a sword, I stab you to be full of blood, see how you still do strange, ha ha... "

"Your skill is not good, I now pass you a set of big Luo Jingang Chop, guarantee you what thing can cut off a knife! "

"Well, you passing through the monster, want to eat my master, you have to think about my old sun agree or disagree! "

Hardly had they reached the lower level when Wu Bai heard shouts of laughter and abuse coming from outside the gate.

And the majority of the guests in the club also came to the first floor to see the excitement, a time the location of the first floor gate was crowded crowded.

Yellow hair and Wu Bai pushed aside the crowd and walked over.

"Look, it's the new owner of the club. I don't know how he would handle such a thing. He must be mentally ill. It's not easy! "

"Hey, what mental illness, I think is the business enemy to find people, deliberately to make trouble, don't you see those few people, just in the doorway gesture, inside the people out they don't care, as long as someone wants to come in, they cut! "

"Yes, indeed! "

In a few moments there was a murmur of conversation.

Wu Bai stood motionless at the door, watching the so called psychopaths, who, as it turned out, babble and watch the people around them as they tried to approach the clubhouse door, they will quickly wave their kitchen knives to drive people away.

But in the clubhouse the yellow hair and so on person must be the ordinary small hooligan unexpectedly, is not the professional serviceman or the Sanda martial arts master, regarding these holds the knife to feign illness the person not to have any restriction ability.

"What should we do, brother Wu? If we let them go on like this, I'm afraid we won't have to do business at the club tonight. "

With an anxious expression on his face.

Sure enough, on the outside, a few would-be guests decided to leave after seeing the psychopaths blocking their way.

"Well, it's no big deal. You go upstairs and tell me to boil as much hot water as you can. "

Meditates a moment, Wu Bai but is sneers at a way.

"Yes! "

Ginger, who had no problem with Wu Bai's decision, turned and ran upstairs.

"Wu Bai, what are you going to do, boil water for these people to make tea? Or take a bath? It doesn't seem right to take a bath in the street, " he said with a laugh.

"Yes, I'll make some tea for them in a moment, and I hope you'll do the same. "

Wubai cold hum a, White Eyes Deng Wu, this guy's brain circuit in general are not quite the same as normal people.

"Me? I don't think so! "

He Knew Wu Bai had nothing good to say, so he laughed.

Within ten minutes, ginger ran down the stairs with a dozen waiters.

"Brother Wu, it's all taken down! "

Hearing Ginger's words, Wu Bai turned around.

I saw the hands of a dozen waiters holding a foot basin, which filled with boiling water.

"What is this, a pedicure for these people? The boss is very interesting, he has the heart to do all this when no one else can get in. "

"Ha ha, don't talk nonsense, what if he wants to give you a pedicure? Let you relax. "

"There's nothing wrong with what old Liu said, " he said. "people really don't think well when they're stressed. "

For a moment, people around began to whisper, the side of the Deng Wu listened, although some uncomfortable, but it is hard to say anything, because Wu Bai this thing is something too strange.

Outside a few psychos hold a knife to block a doorway, what does the boss still intend to do unexpectedly pedicure?

"All right, you guys, go ahead, take this boiling water and throw it at those psychopaths! "

Instead, Wu Bai smiled and said.

"Yes! "

A dozen waiters chorused, and then rushed out with a footbath.

At first all the people do not know what happened, the mentally ill still holding a knife, a burst of words to the waiter rushed over.

Wow!

One of the waiters poured boiling water from a footbath into the head of the mental patient.

Ah!

Then there was a sudden scream.

Behind several people do not know so, just subconsciously run forward.

By this time the dozen or so waiters had already run up to him, and together they poured boiling water on the remaining psychopaths, and then staged a screaming orgy in front of the Royal Casino. .