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Chapter 1853

"I'm really not a little bit. Come on, I'm standing here. I want to see, how dare you deal with me in Jiuye's hotel!"

Zeng Bu couldn't help but sneer, then took a step forward, with a look of disdain.

The few people at the dinner table couldn't help but laugh. Qi Jiu's name was very loud in Hedong. After all, the background was unusual, and even if there were people present, no one would be willing to provoke him.

Qi Kunlun's words made them obviously funny. After all, people who speak loudly are indeed quite ridiculous.

As soon as Zeng Bu finished speaking, Qi Kunlun had arrived in front of him. Lu Zigang's face changed and he said, "Kunlun, calm down!"

Qi Kunlun suddenly grabbed Zeng Bu's head and pressed it hard on the table. With a dull bang, the entire table trembled, and it made the whole table tremble. I don't know how many times it was overturned.

Zeng Bu's uncle, who was sitting aside, and Zeng Xun, the director of the Mining Supervision Bureau, was furious when he saw this scene and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't even look at what this place, but I just hit someone?"

Qi Kunlun ignored it, pressed Zeng Bu's head, picked up a plate from the table, and slapped it with a snap. He held a broken porcelain piece in his hand, looking very sharp.

"What are you doing? This is Jiu Ye's hotel. Do you really dare to do it?" Zeng Bu was also scared. He really didn't expect that the other party's behavior was so simple and rough, so he used force directly when he came up.

Qi Kunlun said nothing, pressed his knee against Zeng Bu's chest, knocking him to death and almost fainting.

Then, he pulled Zeng Bu's right hand and pressed it on the table, pinched the porcelain piece in his hand and cut it down to his thumb.

"I said I came to ask for debts, and I can't take those assets, but you have to pay for my brother's fingers, right?" Qi Kunlun said expressionlessly, lowering his head and cutting Zeng Bu's thumb.

"Ah!!!" Zeng Bu roared in pain, his body slamming.

Everyone even saw the muscles and bones under the flesh, and their faces suddenly turned pale and their lips were trembling.

Director Han, who had just spoken that he wanted to call to solve the problem, immediately took out his cell phone, but Lu Zigang stepped forward, took away the cell phone from his hand, and shouted: "Be honest!"

The man was stunned, then stared at Lu Zigang fiercely and said, "You can avoid the first day of the lunar month, but you can't avoid the fifteenth day! I don't care what you have, but if you make the matter so big, it's not giving everyone a face."

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Qi Kunlun finally cut Zeng Bu's thumb with broken porcelain pieces.

He threw Zeng Bu's finger directly into the center of the table with blood, and said calmly: "I have always been talking about it. If you cut my brother's thumb and hit my brother with a gun, I have to return it... Looking back, remember to let go of the words. Those who participated in this matter will leave a thumb to wait for the post, otherwise they will all die."

Zeng Bu's body had fallen softly on the ground, covering his bloody palms and wailing constantly.

Qi Kunlun's style of behavior is too simple and rough, and he has no room for game. He just cuts his fingers. Where can there be such a domineering person?

"You will regret it... This is a hotel run by Jiuye..." Zeng Bu shouted with his fingers covering his fingers, "And, you are not here that you can afford to mess with."

Qi Kunlun glanced at everyone, and was not ready to play slowly with them. He slowly reached into his arms and said, "Let me introduce myself, see if I can afford to mess with you..."
Chapter completed!
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