The eldest is the eldest, so why should I answer the phone? Hello, don’t say anything politely. I heard the sound of this person being about thirty or forty years old, and his voice was very low.

"Hey, boss." In contrast, Brother Biao's ugly appearance when answering the phone was comparable to that of a pug. He looked flattering. Although he couldn't see the other person by just making a phone call, Brother Biao's waist was still bent and his butt was sticking up high. Yi Xuan thought to himself that if such a person is so scared, the other person should be a cruel person.

Brother Biao continued to shout at the boss: "I told you last time that the kid had caught it, and he's here now."

"Yeah..." Fang En said, and said a few more words, because this time, Yi Xuan couldn't hear it seriously. He saw Brother Biao nodding and bowing: "Hey, okay, okay, I'll let him take it."

As he said that, he handed over the phone with the microphone. Yi Xuan reached out to answer, but Brother Biao didn't give it to him like that. He gritted his teeth and threatened in a low voice, "Be careful when speaking, boy. Our boss is not easy to mess with. Whether he is life or death depends on his thoughts."

Yi Xuan's heart was raised again, he sat up, took the phone and put it in his ear, "Hey?"

"You hurt my boxer?" The boss's voice was indeed very magnetic, slightly low, but his tone was faint, and he felt like an old acquaintance was discussing with him how he had been recently.

Boxer? The other party's words are a bit stupid, but Yi Xuan and A Biao have only had a few fights, so they quickly met. It should be the guy who practiced Muay Thai during the last fight. Thinking of this, he replied in a humble and arrogant manner: "Yes, but I don't blame me for that matter. I asked A Biao to fight. He brought a group of people to help, and your boxer was also in it. The situation was quite chaotic at the time. How could I pay attention to who was who I was? Anyway, it might be a little heavier when I took action, but I accidentally injured your boxer. It was really not intentional."

Although Yi Xuan admitted his mistake, he could not convince him no matter how much he said. He naturally felt a little sarcastic, which was due to telephone communication. I guess if he had face-to-face like in front of him, and had two guns pointed at him, Yi Xuan would not be able to perform so well.

A Biao next to him was so angry that he heard this. What does it mean to accidentally hurt the boxer? Why does this sound so awkward?

"Oh? Didn't someone instruct you to say so?" The boss's voice on the other end of the phone was still not high or low. It seemed that Yi Xuan's defense did not arouse his much interest, nor was he in the mood to talk nonsense with Yi Xuan.

"Instruction? Who can I be instructed?" Yi Xuan could hear it a little. The other party was fierce, not for A Biao, but for the boxer that day. Although he beat the other party very hard, Yi Xuan felt that everything was inseparable from the word "reason". Since the other party did not shout and shout to kill, there was room for defense. So he seemed to have met Master Qingtian, and how did he meet him and A Biao, how did A Biao hurt someone and pay him for him, and how did he chase him? He was so angry that he said the story of seeking revenge. The other party kept listening quietly. A Biao, who was anxious, turned red and white, and wanted to stop him, but the black-skinned gun was still facing his direction and did not dare to act rashly.

Yi Xuan flew out and told the story. The other party also listened patiently. After Yi Xuan finished speaking, he was silent for a moment before saying, "Okay, I understand, give the phone to Hei Pi."

Yi Xuan was happy when he heard this, hey, give it to Hei Pi, not A Biao. It seems that this boss is reliable. Maybe he acted like in the movie. This is a reasonable and loyal boss. He understood the truth and might not let A Biao harass him in the future. However, there was another stack in his heart, thinking that Hei Pi would not let Hei Pi kill him, right? In less than a second of the phone call, countless thoughts passed through Yi Xuan's heart like lightning.

The Hei Pi took the phone, listened to it, and agreed, but did not do it to himself as Yi Xuan was worried, but instead pressed the hands-free button on the phone.

I only heard the voice Yi Xuan heard just now, asking, "A Biao, is what he said just now true?"

"Uh, boss, I" A Biao seemed to want to deny it, but he didn't dare. He wanted to explain, but had nothing to say, and he stammered for a few times.

The boss understood and sighed on the phone: "Abiao, you know the rules. If you do something wrong, you will be punished. You know that Ah Long will be on the court in two days and ask him to help you fight. I must give you a little warning. You will thank me in the future. Hei Pi will do it."

The black skin raised his eyebrows and handed the gun to the gunman next to him. He took it from behind and added a sword with a blade in his hand, hooking his fingers at Abiao.

Although he didn't know what the other party was going to do, Yi Xuan also understood that it seemed that he was going to see blood today. Since the other party had taken out the knife, he wouldn't be going to kill someone, right? If this person died in his living room, he wouldn't be able to explain clearly. He was willing to persuade him, but he knew that there was no place to interrupt at this time.

Seeing that A Biao's face turned pale at this time, his forehead was sweating coldly, and the expression on his face was even worse than crying: "I, I." He didn't know what he muttered, but he didn't dare to go over. He moved one step at a time and came to the black skin's side, where was the arrogance he had just now.

Hei Pi was not as ink as A Biao. He suddenly reached out and grabbed A Biao's left hand and pressed it on the coffee table.

"No, no." A Biao's howl like a pig slaughtered sounded instantly. Seeing the snot and tears coming out on his face, it looked very miserable, Yi Xuan was also a little confused. Although A Biao was hateful, if he really died in front of him, he would be a little unbearable.

The gunman next to him kept pointing at Yi Xuan. At this time, he heard Brother Biao's howling sobbing, and the gun of the other gun shook at A Biao. A Biao immediately stopped howling, but he couldn't help but sobbing, and his snot and tears flowed down his lips to his mouth, indescribable embarrassment.

Seeing Brother Biao stop struggling, Hei Pi clenched his left hand and pressed it on the coffee table, pressed the other four fingers, leaving only the little finger, raised his hand and cut off the little finger of Hei Pi's left hand with a click.

"Oh my god." Brother Biao's howl that had just stopped suddenly burst out again. After the white bones on his hand were cut, the white bones were immediately dyed red by blood. Black skin let go of his hand. Brother Biao covered his fingers and cried bitterly. After all, he was a man in his thirties and forties. He cried in front of him and burst into tears. Yi Xuan watched helplessly, feeling shocked, thinking that the other party was too cruel and he was actually attacking his subordinates so heavily.

"Remember, it's not that easy to do it next time, get out of here." The boss on the phone said loudly after hearing A Biao's crying.

A Biao was so amnesty that he covered his hands and turned around and ran out. The black skin hurriedly called him: "Come back, hold it with your fingers, and you can still take it." It seems that he has done a lot of this. Brother Biao was stunned at this time. Hearing his shout, he turned around and ran back, picked up the broken finger on the table, and glared at Yi Xuan with tears in his eyes, and then ran out of the door.

The room returned to peace, but this calmness made people feel a little cold. Yi Xuan swallowed and watched as Hei Pi took out a tissue from the paper and wiped the blade of the spring clean.

"Now, let's talk about you." The voice on the phone suddenly said, breaking the silence in the room. "My subordinates have paid the price for his recklessness. Now it's your turn." Yi Xuan felt a cold air flowing from the soles of his feet and head.
Chapter completed!