Top-grade Tyrannical Myth
20 Yang Erma

Dragon Kin

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Success required the right time, the right place, and the right people. Often, the existence of any one factor in the world would determine success or failure.

Yanjing Hotel was a four-star hotel that had restaurants, guest rooms, baths, and all other entertainment facilities. With such facilities, it could get another star. However, because City H was a medium-sized city, it could not get what it wanted for the time being.

A Mercedes-Benz with the license plate number 68888 slowly drove into the parking lot of Yanjing Hotel. All the police officers in the Transportation Bureau knew that they could ask about any car, but they could not ask about cars with consecutive numbers. When necessary, they would clear the road for them. They were even more authoritative than the cars of the chief. If he offended the chief, he would be fired. If he offended this car, he would be completely fired in this world.

The lackey at the entrance of the hall used the walkie-talkie to inform Third Brother Ding, who was waiting in the VIP room, when the car entered his sight. After a while, a middle-aged man with a smile on his face walked out of the elevator. Looking at his appearance, one would think of him as a profiteer. Indeed, this person looked shrewd. Perhaps because of his shrewdness, the top of his head could be described with two sentences: " The ice skating rink in the middle and the barbed wire on both sides." It made him look like he was in his fifties or sixties. He was abnormally old and didn't know how to take care of himself. Failure! However, a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes from time to time, making people not dare to underestimate him.

Third Brother Ding saw Second Mazi Yang get off the car and strode up to him. He held the latter's hand tightly and said apologetically,""Brother Yang, please forgive me for not welcoming you!”

"Brother Ding, you're too polite. How can I take responsibility for what you said?”

"Haha…Please, please!"

"Please…"

In the VIP room. Although Yang Er Mazi's office was luxurious, it paled in comparison to this. Moreover, the VIP room in Yanjing Hotel was not something that ordinary people could book.

After the guest of honor sat down, Yang Ermazi went straight to the point and asked in a deep voice,"Brother Ding, your business has been booming recently, right? Forget about this old friend of mine!”

"Haha, I don't dare to say that it's hot, but it's still passable. Isn't this all thanks to Brother Yang?”

Ding Laosan looked at the indifferent Yang Ermazi and cursed in his heart. He reluctantly took out a check from his pocket and placed it in front of Yang Ermazi."Brother Yang, this is your labor fee!”

Yang Ermazi glanced at the check and raised his eyebrows. He asked in confusion,""Labor fee? Brother Ding got rich and forgot about his old friend! Hmph, I remember that our agreement was not like this!”

"Brother Yang, you're wrong. If I forget you, then what is this money? Am I right? You said that we had an agreement back then. Was there an agreement between us?”

Ding Laosan, who had already tasted the huge profits of drugs, had tasted the huge impact of money. The help he had given to Yang Ermazi could already be measured with money. Friendship? What did friendship count for? How much was a pound? Moreover, he was not afraid of him anymore. With money, he could do anything. He had a gun, so he could buy a cannon. He wanted to use an agreement to pressure him. Ptui, what was an agreement? It was just a verbal agreement. As long as she did not admit it, what could he do to her?

Yang Ermazi looked at Third Brother Ding, who was like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. He refused to acknowledge the agreement from back then and threw the friendship of more than ten years to the back of his mind. He could not help but feel angry. He said angrily,"You want to burn the bridge after crossing it, right? Ding San, don't forget who helped you take down South Side. If you want to be a dog that eats meat and doesn't spit out bones, I'll make sure you never become a human again!”

The three men behind Yang Ermazi quickly took out their pistols and pointed them at Third Brother Ding. Immediately, ten black muzzles were pointed at the four of them. The two of them stripped off their hypocritical clothes. Immediately, a tense atmosphere filled the room, and there was a sense of imminent danger.

"Yang Er Ma Zi, you better f * cking speak nicely to me. No matter what, I'm still your elder. One million was not a small amount. One should not be too greedy!”

Yang Ermazi thought to himself that Old Third Ding was obviously trying to get rid of him, and he couldn't take it lying down. On second thought, he still had to get the goods from him, so he couldn't touch him for the time being. Damn it, I'll deal with Qing Yi first and play with him slowly. Thinking of this, he said coldly,"Since Brother Ding wants to hear good words, you have to do something decent yourself." I, Yang Er Mazi, will remember today's matter. I hope Brother Ding will not regret it in the future!”

As he spoke, he reached for the check on the table. Suddenly, a hand beat him to it. Old Third Ding flicked the check and did not care about Yang's threat at all. He smiled sinisterly and said,"Regret? I, Third Brother Ding, never regret what I do, hehe!”

Yang Ermazi's hand missed and he felt extremely awkward. He couldn't help but ask angrily," W-what do you mean?"

Ding Laosan's answer seemed to have lit a fuse, opening the curtain of chaos in the underworld of City H. The situation would change accordingly.

"Brother Yang, the service fee is the service fee, but we have never calculated the money you took from me. Do you think this account and the service fee offset each other? Recently, the price of fans has increased a lot. I also have my difficulties. You have to understand!”

"You…You…You…"

Yang Ermazi was so angry that he laughed. He waved his hand at his subordinates and gritted his teeth as he spat out every word.

"Third Brother Ding, I'll remember. Let's go!”

"Oh! Brother Yang, don't eat before you leave, or else outsiders will say that I don't entertain guests!”

"You, keep it for yourself!”

"I'll see you off then. Let's go!”

Looking at Yang Ermazi who had slammed the door and left, Third Brother Ding smiled sinisterly and said to his subordinates,""Go, cancel the reservation. Damn it, I've saved another sum of money!”

No matter what kind of person they were, no matter what profession they were in, they would shake their heads at profiteers and avoid them as far as possible. They were afraid that they would be plucked out of their bodies. Coincidentally, Old Third Ding was such a person. It was reasonable for Yang Er Mazi to suffer. The latter was a great disgrace to his life and was extremely angry, setting off a huge wave in the H underworld.

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