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High school students, who haven't experienced the messy things in the society, naturally have little courage. Not everyone is Zhao Gangjun.

Therefore, Mr. Zhu was so bullied by Zhao Gangjun, he could only tremble in fear, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Zhao Gangjun was thinking about what to do with Yu Xiaowei.

Zhao Gangjun is a grudge bearer.

You slapped me when you were young, and I can remember you forever. If you can't take revenge while alive, then Zhao Gangjun definitely doesn't mind spitting on your tombstone after you die.

This kind of vengeful nature is not enough for a gentleman, not enough for righteousness.

But this is the real temperament of Zhao Gangjun, and this temperament is mainly derived from Zhao Gangjun's father, Zhao Tiezhu.

For Yu Xiaowei, Zhao Gangjun never regarded him as an opponent.

Who are Zhao Gangjun's opponents?For example, hunters of a certain level, such as people in purgatory, are all serious, handsome, rich and pure gods, while Yu Xiaowei is at most a mortal, to put it nicely, a level 1 but wearing very good equipment Such a character is not easy to do, but it is definitely not difficult to kill, but if you kill him, people will say that you are bullying children. After all, you are only a level 100 after you have reached the full level of 1.

So Zhao Gangjun has always had an excessive tolerance for Yu Xiaowei.

Of course, this is what Zhao Gangjun thinks. In Yu Xiaowei's view, Zhao Gangjun is a heinous villain who likes to fight against himself and tease himself all day long.

In any case, Zhao Gangjun was very tolerant of Yu Xiaowei.

But right now, Yu Xiaowei's things are going too far, so Zhao Gangjun feels that it is necessary to teach Yu Xiaowei some profound lessons.

And what this lesson is, Zhao Gangjun doesn't understand now.

Just then.

Huang Mao's phone call came in, "Brother Gangjun, where are you?"

Huangmao asked.

"Outside."

Zhao Gangjun raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"

"A few pole dancers came to our venue today, so I want to invite Brother Gangyi to come over and have fun, anyway, I have already finished the college entrance examination." Huang Mao laughed.

Pole dancing?

Zhao Gangjun's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Okay, I'll go there later."

"Success, I'll prepare wine and wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Gangjun smiled and said to Mr. Zhu, "Mr. Kai, this, have you ever been to a nightclub?"

Mr. Zhu shook his head resolutely and said, "No, student Gangbi, I have never been to any nightclub."

"Then I have a mission for you!"

After Zhao Gangjun pondered for a while, he said, "You ask Yu Xiaowei out with me, uh, just say that you want to invite him to a nightclub for a drink. Of course, if you really invite him to drink, I will prepare everything, and you only need to accompany him He can just drink and don’t need to do anything, this task shouldn’t be difficult.”

"Student Gangbi, I don't dare to bully Yu Xiaowei, he will kill me!!" Mr. Zhu said with a mournful face.

"I didn't let you Yin Yu Xiaowei, I just asked you to take him to a nightclub for a drink, and then you have nothing to do. If you handle this matter well, I can forget about what happened to you before, and I won't I will tell people about your cheating." Zhao Gangjun said.

"This...really all you need to do is drink?"

Mr. Zhu asked.

"Of course, can I lie to you? And I'll help you pay for the drinks!" Zhao Gangjun said grandly.

"Well, then I'll try."

Mr. Zhu said hesitantly.

"Well, I'll give you an hour. After an hour, I will see Yu Xiaowei at the Butterfly Club. If you and Yu Xiaowei don't show up, then I don't mind publishing everything about you, as long as I publish those things Go out, don't say you got into college, if you don't even go to college, then your life will be ruined!"

After Zhao Gangjun finished speaking with a smile, he stretched out his hand and patted Mr. Zhu on the face lightly, then turned and left.

Looking at Zhao Gangjun's back, Zhu Zongkai's face was cloudy and uncertain. After a long time, Zhu Zongkai finally sighed, and then took out the mobile phone from his pocket.

"Hey, Xiaowei..."

At this time, Zhao Gangjun had already taken Zhou Tongyan to the Butterfly Club.

"Brother Gangbi, what are you going to do with Yu Xiaowei?"

Zhou Tongyan asked.

"Well, you'll know it when you get to the venue."

Zhao Gangjun smiled mysteriously.

Not long after, the two arrived at the Butterfly Club.

It was only past eight o'clock, and the nightclub hadn't opened yet.

Huang Mao was already waiting for Zhao Gangjun in the box on the second floor.

This box originally belonged to Sixth Brother, but now Sixth Brother has become a historical figure, so this box naturally belongs to Huang Mao.

Seeing Zhao Gangjun's appearance, Huang Mao was naturally overjoyed. He pulled Zhao Gangjun for a while, and then wine and other things were brought up.

"Where are those pole dancers?" Zhao Gangjun asked after taking a sip of his wine.

"The ones from sh are of good quality. It took a lot of money to invite them here. I just arrived this morning. I have seen all three pole dancers. They are really beautiful. If you want to have a good time tonight, Brother Gangjun, just open your mouth, although the three of them are not young ladies, but as long as you can afford it and you can see each other with them, basically there is no problem in hugging them to bed." Huang Mao Said.

"I'm not interested. Let those three people come over later, I have something to explain." Zhao Gangjun said.

"Sure, I'll let them come over right away." After a while, three women with enchanting figures appeared in the box.

"Come on, come here, I've met Brother Gangjun!"

Huangmao greeted.

"Brother Steel Fist."

The three women are all those who are good at watching things with their eyes. Seeing Huang Mao's seriousness, they naturally know that Zhao Gangjun is not an ordinary person, and they wonder what it should be.

In the end, Huang Mao directly said that Zhao Gangjun was his boss, which shocked the three of them directly.

Zhao Gangjun looked like he was only ten years old. How could such a person be the boss like Huang Mao?

"I'm not a boss."

Zhao Gangjun glanced at Huang Mao with a smile, and then said, "I'm just a student, and this bar has my shareholders, that's all."

Although Zhao Gangjun said so, it was obvious that the three of them didn't believe it, and pulling Zhao Gangjun was a moment of coquettish toast.

When the wine was almost finished, Zhao Gangjun calmly explained some things.

But at this time, in another place.

In a large abandoned warehouse.

under the moonlight.

Several figures could be vaguely seen in the warehouse.

These people are either sitting, lying down, or chatting.

At this moment.

A man who looked like a Taoist came in from outside.

Seeing this person come in, everyone in the warehouse fell silent.

The Taoist priest walked to the center of the warehouse with a whisk in his hand and a smile on his face.

"Boss."

"Boss!"

The people in the warehouse shouted one after another.

The man with the appearance of a Taoist smiled, raised his fly whisk, and said, "Fellow Taoists, things are going well these days."