Guoyun: I can make a deal with terror

Chapter 546

Hearing the word villa, Liu Keke's expression changed.

"Are you really willing to return the villa to us?"

"It's true, it's absolutely true."

Wang Wenlang took out the key and forced it into Liu Keke's hand: "I have already returned the villa to you, so please let me go."

Looking at the key to the villa that he had not seen for a long time, Liu Keke closed his eyes and struggled with his mental struggle.

On the one hand, it was the old mansion that was extremely important to her, and on the other hand, Wang Wenlang, whom she hated extremely.

Before Liu Keke could do a good job in the psychological struggle, Lin Yang had already walked over.

"Brother Lin, can you let him go?"

"can."

If someone else said that, Lin Yang would definitely not give face.

After being in contact with Liu Keke for a period of time, Lin Yang gradually regarded her as his little sister.

Lin Yang has no reason not to agree to the plea made by his sister.

The villa is not only very important to Liu Keke, but also an unforgettable memory for Liu Keke's mother.

Lin Yang kicked Wang Wenlang with his feet, and said with a sneer, "I will forgive you this time, not because I, Lin Yang, am soft-hearted, nor because I am afraid of your Wang family, it is simply a deal."

"I let you die today. This villa belongs to us. If you dare to show off your power next time, you should wash your neck and wait for death!"

"Thank you, thank you."

Wang Wenlang said inappropriately, and quickly fled here.

For the rest of the time, Lin Yang and Liu Keke took taxis to the villa non-stop.

Because no one lives there all year round, the villa is very desolate inside and outside.

Re-occupancy requires a deep cleaning.

Lin Yang took this matter to himself, and promised to surprise Liu Keke and her mother in a few days.

For Lin Yang's promise, Liu Keke was only grateful, and couldn't say anything else.

Back in the community in the afternoon, as soon as he walked in, the anger in Lin Yang's heart rushed to his mind.

There are a lot of dubious people at the gate of the community, and there are people with the same appearance inside.

If I guess correctly, these people should be street ruffians.

As for why they gather here, one can know after thinking about it.

Wang Wenlang, who suffered a great loss, definitely started playing tricks again.

Wang Wenlang is like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, and there will be waves of lessons.

Lin Yang didn't tell the mother and daughter of Liu's family what he discovered, and planned to completely solve Wang Wenlang's trouble.

After lunch, Lin Yang found an excuse to go out for a walk.

Shaking off the tail following behind, Lin Yang spent 50 terror points in exchange for a one-time tracing skill.

In a small alley, a virtual arrow appeared in front of Lin Yang.

Follow the arrow all the way, I don't know how long it took, Lin Yang stood at the door of a nightclub called Wildfire.

Seeing the virtual arrow disappear, a cruel smile appeared on Lin Yang's face.

The nightclub is brightly lit, and you can see handsome men and beautiful women everywhere.

"Come here."

Lin Yang came to the middle of the nightclub, and hooked his fingers at a young man dressed as a waiter.

Lin Yang's attitude was arrogant, and instead of being angry, the waiter trotted over very respectfully.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?"

This nightclub is the most well-known entertainment place in the area, and the customers who can come here to spend are either children from rich families or big bosses with successful careers.

Looking at Lin Yang's arrogant appearance, he should be the second generation ancestor of a certain family.

Offending this kind of person is not to say that it is a job, and even my life may be difficult to keep.

"Which box is the Young Master Wang in?"

Lin Yang said arrogantly.

The waiter asked cautiously: "Sir, who is the Young Master of the Wang family you are talking about?"

"Don't play dumb here, there are still a few young masters of the Wang family in the area! Of course I'm talking about Wang Wenlang."

Lin Yang said impatiently: "Listen well, Young Master Wang and I have been friends for many years. Although the two families are not in the same place, every time we see each other, we have to drink him to our heart's content."

"I heard he said that he often comes here for consumption. I'm going to give him a surprise and quickly tell him which box he is in."

"It turns out that you are a young man from other places, so I'm sorry for your disrespect."

The waiter was even more respectful: "Young Master Wang is watching a show in the Supreme Hall on the second floor, and I'll take you there right away."

"Don't you understand people's language? You said it was a surprise for him. What kind of surprise did you bring me there?"

Lin Yang warned: "If you let me know that you are talkative, be careful not to walk around."

The rich man not only has an arrogant temper, but also has a weird personality. He can't figure out what Lin Yang wants to do, and the waiter promises not to leak the news.

Lin Yang showed a satisfied smile, and walked up the stairs to the second floor with his hands behind his back.

The Prestige Room is another area of ​​the nightclub where only the most dignified guests have the right to enter.

There is a small independent stage inside, and a dozen soft leather sofas are placed under the stage.

Wang Wenlang was sitting on the sofa in the front row, watching the show with great interest.

On the stage, a cute, soft and cute young girl is singing.

Including Wang Wenlang, there were a total of six or seven guests sitting under the stage.

Without exception, everyone's eyes were attracted by the girls on the stage.

After singing a song, the girl gave a lady's salute and slowly stepped back.

A man in a suit who seemed to be in charge came over.

The man held the microphone in his hand and said with a smile on his face: "Thank you bosses for your kindness. Ms. Sun has other activities to participate in. I'm afraid I can't continue to sing songs for you bosses today. Please don't be angry. Next, we will continue to give songs to the bosses." There are more exciting programs to present."

"You can leave if you want to, but you must drink this glass of wine."

Wang Wenlang picked up the red wine glass at hand, and said, "Miss Sun won't even give you some face?"

Hearing this, Ms. Sun was puzzled: "Thank you, Young Master Wang, for your kindness, but I am a singer. In order to protect my voice, I have always refrained from drinking alcohol. Please..."

"I don't care whether you drink alcohol or not, the wine toasted by me, Wang Wenlang, you can drink it if you don't want to."

Wang Wenlang said domineeringly: "If you want to stay here in the future, you'd better not make me angry, otherwise, you will not only never be able to come here to sing, but also other nightclubs and nightclubs will not have a place for you."

Through the dialogue between the two, Lin Yang roughly understood the identity of the woman.

Sun Meng has sung in various night shows all year round, and is known as the number one in color art.

This number one is not only reflected in Sun Meng's singing, but also her beauty.

There are not [-] or [-] local girls who are engaged in singing assistants.

Only Sun Meng can be called number one.

Faced with Wang Wenlang's aggressiveness, Sun Meng kept looking at the nightclub manager next to him.

The nightclub manager is just as blind, moving his eyes elsewhere.

As for the guests sitting under the stage, none of them spoke up, pretending to be watching the show.

"That yellow-haired girl Liu Keke doesn't give me face, you, a singer, don't you don't give me face?"

Wang Wenlang's voice seemed to be filled with anger.