Regal starts in Spain

Chapter 196 Yan Hua who failed.

He was also determined to take revenge on Cao Wei and make him regret not spending money to shut his mouth earlier.

"Cao, soon you will be cast aside like me." Yan Hua got up and smiled wickedly.

At this time, a man walked towards Yan Hua.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Yong." Zhang Yong walked up to Yan Hua.

He didn't get too close, and there was still disgust in his eyes, but he tried to hide it.

Yan Hua glanced at Zhang Yong, the person dressed like a dog, I don't know what this person wants to do?

"What do you want? I don't have the money to give you shoe-wearing swindlers."

"Cheat you? What do you have to lie to? You are penniless, I really don't know what to lie to." Zhang Yong teased.

Yan Hua felt very harsh when he heard this, and stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Zhang Yong's collar: "Then you come to see my jokes?"

Zhang Yong shook his head and asked, "Do you hate Cao Wei?"

Yan Hua began to think.

To be honest, he doesn't hate Cao Wei.

Cao Wei didn't do anything to him either.

The reason why he has been pestering Cao Wei is entirely because of jealousy in his heart.

Yan Hua is jealous that Cao Wei is only a few years older than himself.

There is a restaurant with such a hot business.

He was also jealous that Cao Wei was surrounded by so many beautiful young ladies.

On the other hand, I don't even have the money to find a chicken on the side of the road to quench the fire.

"I don't hate him, and you don't want to use me to help you deal with him." Yan Hua was very smart this time, and quickly saw through Zhang Yong's trick, and loosened his collar.

Zhang Yong stepped back a few steps.

"Since you don't hate him, why do you?"

"I'm out for money. If you can give me money, I'll deal with him for you." Yan Hua said very straightforwardly.

Zhang Yong laughed after hearing this.

If Yan Hua made other requests, it would not be so easy for him to agree.

But if it is money, Zhang Yong thinks it is very real.

At least such people are better controlled than some people.

"Money can be given to you, but before giving it to you, you must let me understand your value."

"Value? What value? You don't want me to kill Cao, do you?" Yan Hua's eyes were a little strange.

If you really let him do it.

He really might not agree.

"It's fine to kill people. As for what to do, it depends on your ability." After finishing speaking, Zhang Yong pointed to the milk tea shop opposite and said: "I will wait for you at the milk tea shop opposite. You five hundred euros, if not, you won't get a cent."

"Five hundred!?" Yan Hua was a little excited after hearing this.

This is half a month's salary for him.

So I don't intend to procrastinate any longer.

Checked the recording again and walked towards the crowd.

Find a fairly open place, lie on the ground, and start playing the recording.

Recording content: "My life is so hard. My sister was tricked by that bastard Cao Wei, my father went to jail because of him, my mother left me, and my mother left home. It's all thanks to this bastard Cao Wei." Give."

...the recording is played repeatedly.

But the effect is very general.

It did not achieve the effect Yan Hua expected.

Only a few people watched for a few seconds, and after throwing a few coins, they ignored him.

"Why is this happening? Where's the sympathy of this group of people? Where's your sympathy that is usually overflowing?" Yan Hua shouted loudly in his heart.

At the same time, I performed harder, turned up the volume of my mobile phone, and cried louder.

This time someone finally noticed him.

Several men surrounded him.

"Why is it you again? You can't do something serious if you have nothing to do? Aren't you tired of coming to blackmail my little boss every day?" A man asked.

Yan Hua felt that something was wrong.

He picked up the phone and turned off the recording, stood up, and said with some embarrassment: "Everyone, I'm just passing by, really just passing by."

"Hit him!" the man yelled.

Four or five little brothers were full of passion, and they beat Yan Hua hard.

"Stop beating! I'm Yan Qiu's younger brother." Yan Hua was annoyed by the beating, and shouted loudly.

Don't really say it, this sentence really works.

After the brothers heard this, they stopped beating Yan Hua at the same time, looked at each other, and asked, "Are you really sister Yan Qiu's younger brother?"

"If it's fake, why would I lie to you?" Yan Hua suddenly felt his face glow.

When the surrounding fans heard this, they gathered around.

"Everyone, don't give me shame. It's this beast who ruined Sister Yan Qiu. Beat him up." The man shouted.

The other little fans moved their hands mercilessly.

In just a few seconds, Yan Hua's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Even he himself almost didn't recognize who this person was.

"Sister, please remember, sooner or later I will make all of you regret it." Yan Hua bent over and lay on the street, looking very miserable.

At this time, Zhang Yong came over with a cup of milk tea on his mobile phone, and said leisurely: "How is it? Don't you hate it now?"

Yan Hua opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Yong.

If it weren't for him, his plan wouldn't have progressed ahead of schedule.

Now that he was beaten, he was fine, and looked very comfortable holding the milk tea.

"Give me the money." Yan Hua stood up and held out his hand.

"What money?" Zhang Yong didn't understand.

Yan Hua said: "You just said that as long as I do something, you will give me 500 yuan."

"I think you are crazy about money, right? Pay back 500 yuan, and go eat shit." Zhang Yong's face was full of disdain.

The anger in Yan Hua's heart was completely ignited.

He rushed directly to Zhang Yong.

The milk tea in Zhang Yong's hand fell aside.

Yan Hua grabbed the milk tea and hit him directly in the face, and also used a set of combined punches.

Zhang Yong was severely injured, and after kicking Yan Hua flying, he got up and pressed him under him, which was a fat beating.

"Meow, you are the only one who is still fighting with me. I have a red belt in Taekwondo!" Zhang Yong stood up, clapped his hands, glanced at the dirty suit, and ran to kick Yan Hua hard. Displeased to leave.

Yan Hua lay on all fours on the ground.

At this moment, he completely lost hope in life.

He used to be the treasure of his family.

Whether it's his father, mother, or sister, they all support him like a god and revolve around him.

But now he is living like a tramp.

What to do, what to do.

Without a little perseverance, I just want to be lazy when I work.

"Meow, I'm such a good-for-nothing." Yan Hua scolded unhappily.

At this time, a young lady happened to pass by, she looked down and saw that Yan Hua was seriously injured, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

When Yan Hua heard this voice, it was very delicate and crisp, and his bones softened instantly.

He looked up at the person coming.

It's Zhao Nuannuan.

"I...I'm fine, just slightly injured." Yan Hua got up from the ground, and said with some embarrassment.

Zhao Nuannuan saw that Yan Hua's forehead was broken.

Covering his mouth, he shouted in surprise, "Your forehead is bleeding."

"Blood? What kind of blood?" Yan Hua raised his hand and touched his forehead, there was really blood.

At the same time, he also felt dizzy.

The body shook from side to side and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with you!?" Zhao Nuannuan asked nervously.

(End of this chapter)