The strongest special bodyguard

A few bastards held wooden sticks, and then watched Ye Long walk forward!

"Hey, you guys, let me remind you first, my brother's name is Ye Long, think carefully before you do it!" Ye Long said, looking at a few bastards who came up.

Now Ye Long feels that he has some reputation in the DC area, and he doesn't know if this name is good, so Ye Long wants to give it a try at this time!

When the bastards heard Ye Long's words, they were taken aback for a moment, and then wiped their eyes!

Immediately, the bastards looked at each other, and then nodded in unison!

"I, I met Brother Long once, no, that's right, yes, it's Brother Long!"

One of the bastards said timidly to the other bastards.

When the other bastards heard it, they shuddered, and the stick in their hand fell to the ground unsteadily!

"Long, Brother Long, we were wrong. The sight is not good at night, so we didn't see clearly that it was you!" The gangsters looked at Ye Long and admitted their mistake.

These bastards have naturally heard of Ye Long's name. Of course, to be precise, they are still Ye Long's younger brother's younger brother's younger brother, because their elder brother's elder brother's elder brother is Zhang Xiaohua!

Ye Long smiled after hearing this, and felt very satisfied. He didn't expect his name to have a good effect in the DC area!

"Hey, why did you throw the stick on the ground? Brother Yong taught you what to do?" Ye Long said with a smile, looking at the bastards.

The bastards nodded after hearing this, and immediately understood what Ye Long meant, and immediately picked up the stick from the ground!

After picking up the stick, the bastards immediately turned around and looked at Ding Fan, and then walked towards Ding Fan!

When Ding Fan saw the bastards walking over, his body shivered, and he suddenly felt bad. At this moment, he felt a bit of sad as hell!

Is this wrong?

Still play like this?

The person who spent his own money to find him now wants to teach himself a lesson?

Does this still make sense?

Immediately, Ding Fan felt a sense of ecstasy, extremely sad!

"You, what are you doing? I paid you to come here, why don't you preach the rules!" Ding Fan said in horror as he saw the bastards who came forward and took a step back.

"Boy, you are so blind, you dare to disrespect our Brother Long, you are courting death!"

After the words fell, the bastards stopped talking nonsense, so they rushed towards Ding Fan!

They must teach Ding Fan a good lesson to make up for the big mistake they made!

Poor Ding Fan staggered when he saw this, today he felt that he really ate shit, and the depression in his heart really cannot be expressed in words!

Immediately, Ding Fan turned around and ran away. In the current situation, if he didn't run, he would definitely be beaten up. Ding Fan is not stupid, and now he doesn't care about losing face, as long as he can run away!

But Ding Fan just ran a step or two when he felt a huge pain in his leg and wrist!

A bastard directly picked up the stick and pointed it at Ding Fan's legs!

Ding Fan staggered, and a dog eat shit came straight to you, and he fell to the ground fiercely!

Ding Fan who was knocked to the ground still wanted to run?

That is obviously impossible!

Immediately, a few bastards beat Ding Fan with the wooden sticks in their hands!

Soon, Ding Fan was lying on the ground, howling miserably, and begging for mercy!

Of course, if Ye Long didn't speak, the bastards wouldn't stop, they just kept hitting Ding Fan!

The bastards beat him for more than five minutes, until Ding Fan didn't even have the strength to cry for his mother!

The current Ding Fan is indeed miserable enough, the bones all over his body are in pain like falling apart, it is almost fatal!

After all, no one can bear to greet the body with sticks one after another!

"Okay, it's almost done, drag him here!" Seeing that Ding Fan was almost beaten, Ye Long shouted.

After the bastards heard this, they immediately stopped, and then dragged Ding Fan to Ye Long!

Ye Long looked at Ding Fan who was already in a state of distress, shook his head sadly, and said, "Oh, look at the one who was beaten, it's so pitiful, and it's helpless to be beaten like this by someone he paid for! "

And now Ding Fan has no temper at all when facing Ye Long's banter!

Even if you have a temper, you don't dare to lose your temper, otherwise, you will invite another round of beatings!

"Hey, you were awesome just now, and you asked people from the society to beat you up, why are you being beaten up now?" Ye Long said with a smile.

Ding Fan's face was depressed, he felt as if he had eaten shit now, he spent a lot of money, grandma, and the person who paid the money beat him up!

How can there be such a thing in the world?

Ding Fan is not depressed, no wonder he is not sad!

"What? Are you dumb? Stop talking?" Ye Long looked at Ding Fan and said, now Ding Fan doesn't have the momentum just now.

Ding Fan looked at Ye Long, what else could he say at this moment? Talking too much seems to be in vain, maybe you will be beaten!

"Come on, tell me, should I accept it or not?" Ye Long looked at Ding Fan and said.

"Admit, accept!" Ding Fan looked at Ye Long and said weakly, how dare he refuse to accept now, even if he refuses, it is in his heart, and it is impossible to refuse with his mouth, unless he still wants to be beaten.

"Hey, are you convinced? How about this, aren't you the son of the bank president, aren't you rich and willful? Now you have delayed brother's time to watch movies with beautiful women, so you have to make up for it. Anyway, you are not short of money. If you want me to let you go, give us a million compensation first!" Ye Long said while looking at Ding Fan with a smile.

This Ding Fan had previously arrogantly told himself that he was the president of the bank, and that he had hired someone to beat him up, saying that he was rich and self-willed, so Ye Long felt sorry for him for not letting him compensate for his losses!

Ye Long must teach this rich and self-willed Ding Fan a good lesson!

Ding Fan was taken aback when he heard Ye Long's words, "One, one million?"

This is one million yuan, not one hundred yuan. Ding Fan, the son of the bank president, naturally knows how much a million yuan is, so he can buy a house with a super good location in Ninghai City!

And at this time in Ye Long's mouth, is it so easy to say?

One million is like one hundred yuan in his mouth!

Ye Long looked at Ding Fan who was in a daze, patted his face, and said, "Hey, idiot, did you understand what brother said?"

Ding Fan frowned and said, "You, you want one million?"

"Well, yes, only one million!" Ye Long said with a smile.

"Just one million?" Ding Fan's face trembled. Is the number one million so easy?

"Hey, don't you call yourself the president of the bank, and claiming to be rich is self-willed. One million should be no problem for you!" Ye Long said with a smile.

Today Ye Long has to get rid of this self-righteous guy who thinks he is great if he is rich!

"Impossible!" Ding Fan looked at Ye Long and refused.

"impossible?"