Boss's Fear

Rui glanced up at the three men. Although they were all dressed, they were full of banditry.

The first one has a square face and big ears. There is a long scar on his right face. He is very fierce with his mouth closed.

The latter two were like his men, with thick gold necklaces hanging around their necks and chewing betel nuts in their mouths. They were flighty and flirtatious.

The man on the left has a golden head, and the man on the right has a shaved head.

Their shirts were half open, and the buttons on them were not fastened, revealing a tattoo on their chest.

After entering the box, the three men looked at Zhao Rui for a few times, and then the first scar was on the bed opposite Zhao Rui, while the other two were standing respectfully.

Scar took off his shoes. If no one else picked his feet, he would sit cross legged on the bed and spit out a word: "smoke."

"Oh, OK, boss."

The bald head and the yellow hair hurriedly piled up a smiling face, bent down, offered a smoke and lit a fire, and served the scar comfortably.

Scar took a deep breath and let the essence of the smoke enter his lungs. Then he closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasure of nicotine carefully. Finally, he vomited out the residual smoke.

The blue smoke diffused in the box. The box was not big. It was crowded when four people were sitting in it. In addition, the window could not be opened, and the smoke smell was lingering in the box. It could not be dispersed, and the people could hardly breathe.

Zhao Rui could not help but frown, but still smiled politely and reminded: "gentlemen, this is a non-smoking box. If you smoke, please go outside the box, OK?"

The head's scar face turned over his eyelids, looked at him coldly, and thought he didn't hear. A yellow hair beside him stared at a pair of goldfish eyes. "What's wrong with our boss smoking a cigarette? It won't kill you! B, howl! Howl!"

Zhao Rui's face sank slightly when he saw that the man was unreasonable.

"I just want to remind you three to pay a little attention. Is it necessary to hurt others like this?"

"Ha?"

The bald head couldn't help laughing. He squeezed his eyes at the yellow hair and said in a strange manner: "this boy is quite a cow!"

Huang Mao seemed to feel that he had no face, and suddenly a burst of green air flashed on his face, and the blood vessels on his forehead jumped.

I turned to look at scar and saw him close his eyes. There was no intention to stop him. Huang Mao, gritting his teeth and with a fake smile on his face, walked to Zhao Rui. He reached out to pat his face and said, "brother, you are really brave! You dare to talk to me like this. Are you getting impatient?"

I said last. There was a ferocious look on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Rui opened the hand he had clapped, and his voice cooled down: "you have something to say. Don't move! Besides, I don't know you, I'm not your brother!"

Zhao Rui's remark was rather rude. Huang Mao heard it. I couldn't help but get angry in my heart and roared loudly: "* * toast and don't eat and drink! You're fucking in need of beating! I'll kill you today! I'll let you know I'm strong!"

As he cursed, the man rushed forward and hit Zhao Rui's forehead with his fist.

Zhao Rui's face was completely frozen. My eyes became extremely cold.

Looking at the yellow hair rushing forward, he did not dodge. Suddenly, his foot was lifted and pushed against his chest.

Zhao Rui's power is absolutely terrifying. Even if it is carefully controlled, it is not something that ordinary people can bear.

The yellow hair gave a scream, and immediately kicked him to fly. He hit the edge of the iron bed behind him, making a "Dong" sound. Then he fell to the ground from the air, hugged his chest, curled up and rolled on the ground.

The bald head and scar were shocked. Huang Mao was a famous gold medal fighter in the underworld of Donghu city. He was known for his ferocity and ferocity in fighting and chopping people. Unexpectedly, he was kicked by someone and lost his fighting power!

Scar gave the bald head a wink. The bald head immediately understood the meaning of the boss, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

He pulled out a dagger from behind and rushed at Zhao Rui. At the same time, the dagger stabbed Zhao Ruidi in the chest.

Zhao Rui snorted coldly and was greatly annoyed by this bald man's ruthlessness. If this knife is stabbed, it will hurt him seriously.

He sat in his position and did not move. When the dagger was about to hit his chest, he shot like lightning, grabbed the bald arm, and then gave it a hard twist.

With a click, the bone of his arm was crushed by Zhao Rui.

The bald man gave a low cry, fell to his knees, and his forehead was in cold sweat.

Looking at the two hands being solved in an instant, the scar could not help jumping in his heart and his face was so gloomy that he could drop water.

He never thought that such a seemingly gentle young man who seemed to have just left the campus would sit still and settle his two subordinates!

By this time, he had understood that the young man was afraid of what he was doing

Hands!

He felt that people are really hard to judge by their appearance. If they were not seen with their own eyes, they simply could not imagine!

"I can't see. Your skills are not small!" Scar stared at Zhao Rui coldly and said that his eyes were like a poisonous snake staring at his prey.

Zhao Rui clapped his hands, as if he had done a trivial thing. He said lightly: "it's just a trick. It's easy to laugh."

Scar laughed angrily: "OK! A little trick will destroy my two brothers. It's really amazing!"

He smiled and suddenly took out a pistol from his suit. The black muzzle of the pistol pointed at Zhao Rui.

"I'd like to see how good you are!" He gave a grim smile, and the scar on his face was beating with the muscle, which made his face more vicious!

Zhao Rui glanced at the pistol calmly, and his mouth picked slightly, revealing a few sarcastic smiles: "you'd better not know, or you will regret it!"

"Really?" Scar thought he was joking and opened the insurance on the gun. "I really want to know what regret is!"

Before his voice fell, Zhao Rui suddenly started.

Zhao Rui approached the scar like lightning, then cut his right hand, grabbed the gun, and stuck his hand in his throat.

Scar felt that there seemed to be a shadow in front of him. Then, he felt a sharp pain in his hand, and the pistol was taken away. Then, he was pressed down on the bed.

Scar felt that his throat was stuck by a pliers and almost choked.

He opened his mouth and wanted to breathe, but he couldn't take a breath. His face was red and his eyes were black. He suddenly found that death was so close to him!

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door. Then, the voice of the conductor sounded outside the door: "Hey! What's wrong with you? Why is it so loud that you can hear it from afar?"

"You're lucky." Zhao Rui said something coldly. He let go of the scar, twisted up his bald head and yellow hair, and threw them on the bed. Then he opened the door.

The conductor came in and looked around, then asked, "what's the matter?"

"It's all right! It's all right," he replied hurriedly. If the conductor knew that he had a gun on the train, he would surely call the police.

The boy is so fierce that he is hardly human. If the police come here again, he will be caught without any hands!

Possession of guns is a felony!

"Is it really all right?" The conductor turned his suspicious eyes to Zhao Rui and continued to ask.

"Nothing." Zhao Rui answered lightly, he can handle the problems here himself, and there is no need for others to intervene.

"It's all right." The conductor nodded and then shouted, "who smokes in the box? This is a smokeless car. Please go to the junction at the back of the car if you want to smoke."

"I see." Scar nodded cooperatively. He was not afraid of the conductor, but he dared not be bold in front of Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui's strong strength has made him, who has always been cruel and cruel, somewhat afraid!

The conductor didn't find anything unusual, so he turned and went out, and the box was quiet again.

Scar pretended to be very calm on the surface, but he was worried. His guns had been taken away, and he was like a piece of meat on a chopping board. I don't know how this young man would deal with himself.

Zhao Rui suddenly smiled and rubbed the pistol in his hand.

The pistol made of steel was kneaded into a round ball in his hand like a dough.

When scar saw this scene, his eyes almost jumped out!

Although he knew that the young man was powerful, he did not expect that he was so powerful!

Even the pistol can be kneaded at will! That's steel!

What would happen if you put two hands on yourself?

Scar could not help shivering all over and felt that the temperature in the room seemed to be several degrees lower.

After scanning his two subordinates, he suddenly sympathized with these two guys, because he knew that these two guys must be very painful now.

At that moment, Zhao Rui suddenly threw the iron ball in his hand and smashed it on scar's head.

Blood immediately flowed down from scar's head, but he sat where he was and did not dare to move.

Although he is also a famous mafia boss in the local area, and although he is also a ruthless and reckless murderer, the strength shown by the young man in front of him makes him unable to help himself!

If he was only slightly afraid just now, then his heart is full of powerlessness and fear.

He was very aware that his life and death were entirely in Zhao Rui's hands!