C13 Tired of Living

Zhang Youbin made Chen Yan blush. However, this time, Chen Yan did not fight with him. Instead, she stood up and slipped away with a blush on her face.

Zhang Youbin snickered in his heart and changed the clothes Chen Yan bought for him. This time, the clothes fit him very well, as if they were custom-made for him. It could be seen that this woman had really put a lot of thought into buying clothes for him today.

As soon as the bar opened its doors, a malevolent looking brawny man rushed into the bar with a dozen menacing men like him.

The person in the lead wore a white vest, and the tattoos on his arms showed his identity without any concealment. Under his lead, the dozen people chose a few empty tables to sit at.

The leader of the group was the Lee Biao that Liu Zhen had hired.

"Waiter." Lee Biao shouted loudly as soon as he sat down.

The waiters saw that the other party was scared, so Zhang Youbin personally went up the stage and walked up to him with the wine list.

At this moment, Lee Biao took off one of his shoes, put his left foot on the seat and his left arm on his leg.

Zhang Youbin suppressed his anger and asked lightly, "Sir, what would you like to order?"

"Oh, boy, you're quite handsome. If you don't become a pretty boy when you're like this, the servants who come here are really blind, right? Brothers, right?" Lee Biao mocked loudly. The ten or so underlings around him also laughed extremely arrogantly.

Before Lee Biao came, Liu Zhen had told him that there was a handsome male waiter in his early twenties who told him to not humiliate the boss in front of him, and then beat him up after that, preferably directly crippling him.

Lee Biao was not stupid. There were only two male waiters in this bar and the other one was an honest kid. The person in front of him was definitely the important person Liu Zhen had instructed him to take care of.

Zhang Youbin's lips curled up a little, but he still asked politely: "Sir, what can I help you with?"

Lee Biao took a puff on his cigarette and looked at Zhang Youbin provocatively. He asked, "Do you have red wine worth more than 10,000 yuan?"

Zhang Youbin said indifferently, "Sorry sir, we don't have any wine for you. If you need, we can order it and deliver it in half an hour."

Lee Biao shook his head and said arrogantly: "Then go and get it for me."

Zhang Youbin held back his anger and explained: "Our store has a rule that customers must pay for drinks that cost more than 5000 Yuan."

Hearing that, Lee Biao stood up and shouted at Zhang Youbin, "Fuck you, I've never heard of the logic of paying first!"

A hint of coldness flashed across Zhang Youbin's face, "That's the rule in our shop."

"Yo, I can see that you're quite domineering, aren't you? You're quite pretentious, aren't you!"

Zhang Youbin smiled: "Not bad, I'm just pretending."

"Damn it, I think you won't cry until you see the coffin!"

With that, Lee Biao picked up the glass ashtray on the table and threw it at Zhang Youbin's head.

At this moment, Chen Yan, who was standing at the bar, had already noticed the unfriendly looks on their faces. Seeing Lee Biao suddenly take action, she tensed up and shouted, "Zhang Youbin, be careful!"

In her opinion, Zhang Youbin would definitely be smashed into a bloody pulp by the opponent this time.

However, in the next second, Zhang Youbin's right hand grabbed Zhang Youbin's wrist that was thrown at him. Zhang Youbin squeezed lightly and the ashtray in the burly man's hand fell off.

At this moment, Zhang Youbin's left hand was already waiting below the falling ashtray. The ashtray fell steadily into his hand. Zhang Youbin put the ashtray back on the table and let go of the muscular man's hand.

Seeing that Zhang Youbin was fine, Chen Yan finally let out a sigh of relief. She angrily walked up to Lee Biao and said, "Sorry, we are not doing your business today. Please leave immediately."

Lee Biao was about to find trouble with this beauty, but he didn't expect this beauty to come knocking on his door.

Therefore, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Chen Yan's wrist. He snickered and said, "It just so happens that the brothers didn't bring any girls with them today. You can accompany me to have a few drinks with you and have a good night's sleep with me …"

He wanted to pull Chen Yan into his arms.

"Let go of your hand!" At this moment, Chen Yan was so frightened that she closed her eyes and cried out in alarm. She thought that she would be pulled over by that stinky man, but she didn't expect that she would suddenly stop moving.

Chen Yan opened her eyes and looked. Zhang Youbin was grabbing Lee Biao's hand with murderous intent in his eyes and said, "If you don't want your dog claws, I'll grant you your wish!"

Just as Lee Biao was about to open his mouth to curse, Zhang Youbin curled his lips and exerted a bit of force with his right hand. With a "ka" sound, Lee Biao's wrist was easily broken by him.

Lee Biao howled like a pig that was being butchered!

Zhang Youbin exerted a little more strength, and Lee Biao was already in tears from the pain.

Then he looked at his hand. At this moment, it was only connected to his arm by a layer of skin.

The lackeys beside Lee Biao were all shocked speechless. They originally thought that they had an absolutely strong lineup, but they didn't expect the man in front of them to be so fierce. Everyone who heard the crisp sound knew that Lee Biao's right hand was crippled.

Zhang Youbin let go of Wu Tie's broken arm. At the same time, he used his left hand to block Chen Yan behind him. Without even looking at him, he said coldly, "Find fault with my territory. I think you are tired of living!"