Chapter 1150 (2/2)

The delicate waiter was about to cry and said weakly, ”childe Zhao, I can't help it. I have to do it.”

”You dare to burst one.” Mr. Zhao shouted loudly.

The delicate waiter, hearing this, threw a bottle of wine directly on his head.

”Pa ~ ~” the wine bottle bloomed on childe Zhao's head.

”What the fuck... I'll kill your family!” The young master Zhao roared. The dog in front of him dared to hit him with a wine bottle.

It not only gave him a headache, but also hurt his face!

”Pa ~ ~ ~” however, he was greeted by another bottle of wine.

”I'll kill you...” Mr. Zhao shouted.

The delicate waiter simply broke the jar and smashed the wine bottle on his head.

”Pop pop ~ ~ ~”

He smashed more than a dozen wine bottles on childe Zhao's head. Mr. Zhao, I dare not speak hard now.

At this time, he also learned from the delicate waiter just now and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.

”Brother, brother, spare your life.” Mr. Zhao kowtowed to he Jinyin. His idea is to keep the green mountains without worrying about firewood.

When it's over, find someone to kill the man.

He Jinyin saw through what he was thinking. At this time, he Jinyin was not ready to go.

Instead, he said to him, ”Mr. Zhao, you sound like you have a lot of power at home. Well, I'll give you a chance to call the people you think are the most powerful!!”

”What?” Hearing this, even Mr. Zhao was surprised.

Is this man a fool?

Give me a chance to call someone?

”Is that true? Really let me call people? ” Asked Mr. Zhao.

”Of course, just call, remember, call the person you think is the most powerful!” He Jinyin said.

”OK.” At this time, childe Zhao was very happy when he heard this.

Is this man a fool or arrogant?

At this time, he quickly took out his cell phone and began to call people.

”Hello, sunspot, take someone to the 'Qingfeng bar' here at the Confucius Temple.”. Remember to bring more brothers. All experts should come quickly. When it's done, I'll give each brother a five figure red envelope. ” Mr. Zhao said.

The opposite side immediately agreed: ”Mr. Zhao, we'll arrive in ten minutes.”

”OK.” After Mr. Zhao hung up, he said to he Jinyin, ”the person I called will come in ten minutes. Do you dare to wait for me ten minutes?”

He Jinyin smiled and said, ”OK, I'll wait. But you've had a hard time in these ten minutes. ”

Then he continued to ask the delicate waiter next to him not to stop and let him continue to play.

The delicate waiter dared not listen to him and kept smashing childe Zhao's head with a wine bottle.

At this time, Mr. Zhao was so angry that he shouted, ”boy, when my people come, you will be dead.”

”And you dog waiter, you're dead, too. He dares to blow my head with a wine bottle.”

He said these words in his heart!

Time is like Xisha, picked up from the palm of the hand and passed from the fingertips.

In a flash, ten minutes passed, and the man called by Mr. Zhao finally arrived at the bar.

A group of people, led by a big man, rushed in.

There are seventy or eighty people in this group.

Seeing so many helpers coming, childe Zhao finally put down his obedience and shouted at he Jinyin: ”boy, my people are coming. You are dead!”

Then he looked at the delicate waiter, ”and you, you son of a bitch, traitor! You have to die, too! You have to die! ”