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Chapter 634: What is Too Much Bullying?



Chapter 634: What is Too Much Bullying?

"I don't know. In the entire Shanghai market, only your Sunshine Trading Company has the agency authorization for this drug. You tell me you don't know?"

Song Shiyuan clapped his hands, and outside the box, several men in black shirts walked in, each holding a wooden box.

"Here are five boxes of yellow croakers, each box contains fifty croakers. I hope to take five boxes of penicillin back." Song Shiyuan raised his lips slightly and said, "Boss Lin, you have to think it over. If I can't get the medicine, I won't leave easily."

As soon as Song Shiyuan's words came out, everyone's face changed slightly.

Guan Jinpeng stepped forward and said, "Master Song, today is a good day for Boss Lin. If there is anything, let's talk about it after today, okay?"

Song Shiyuan glanced at Guan Jinpeng coldly and said, "Secretary Guan, you said that lightly."

"There are people dying every day in the front line. Penicillin is a life-saving drug. How can I explain to my brothers if I don't bring the drug back?"

Dingcun also stood up and persuaded, "Commander Song, how about we talk about it after we finish eating?"

"There are so many people watching here. It's inappropriate for you to make such a fuss."

Song Shiyuan didn't seem to intend to give Ding Cun face, and sneered: "Eat, this kind of small restaurant usually doesn't come to me."

"Director Ding, do you really think I came with you just to have a free meal?"

"Although Mr. Song doesn't have much money, he is not so poor that he has to eat free meals everywhere."

"Boss Lin, can you please give me a straightforward answer?"

Although Lin Tianbao has a simple personality, he is not a coward.

We can get a clue from his attitude towards Minglan. Although he is honest, it doesn't mean he is easy to bully.

He stood up and walked to Song Shiyuan and said, "Commander Song, you are here to attend Lin's banquet. This is a favor to Lin. Lin is very grateful to you."

"However, I still say the same thing about the medicine you mentioned. I don't have any now."

Slap. Song Shiyuan slapped Lin Tianbao in the face with his backhand, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground.

"Boss Lin, I'll give you one more chance. Say it again."

"If I'm not satisfied with your answer, then what follows won't just be a slap in the face."

As he spoke, Song Shiyuan pulled out a pistol from behind his back and threw it on the table.

The purpose is obvious. If there is no medicine, the consequences...

Guan Jinpeng and Ding Cun on the side were both shocked, and Ding Cun was also full of regret.

He had no idea that Song Shiyuan came here for the medicine. Now that things had turned out like this, it was difficult for anyone to back down.

"Captain Song, calm down and put your gun away first. We can discuss everything."

"Yes, yes, Commander Song, since Boss Lin has the drug authorization, he must have the drug for you. Why are you doing this?"

Ding Cun and Guan Jinpeng talked to each other and tried to persuade Song Shiyuan to put away the gun.

However, Song Shiyuan turned a deaf ear to him and stared at Lin Tianbao, as if waiting for his answer.

Lin Tianbao stood up, walked to Song Shiyuan, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, he looked at Song Shiyuan and said, "Commander Song, my answer is still the same. You want penicillin now, but I don't have it."

"How much you plan to ask for in the future depends on whose note you bring."

Song Shiyuan laughed in anger: "Hahaha. Boss Lin, are you really not afraid of death?"

Lin Tianbao did not retreat, but put his head closer to the gun and said: "I am just helping to sell medicine. Now I have no medicine. Even if you kill me, I can't get it out."

Click, Song Shiyuan lightly pressed the thumb of his right hand to open the safety of the pistol, and it seemed that he was about to shoot the next moment.

"Stop." At this moment, a voice came from the door of the box.

A young and handsome figure appeared in front of the box door. Seeing Chen Yang appear, Ding Cun hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Song Shiyuan aside.

"Dabao, I'm sorry, I'm late. I'm a little busy."

Chen Yang walked forward, looked at Lin Tianbao's cheek, then turned to look at Song Shiyuan.

"You gave me this slap?"

Song Shiyuan smiled awkwardly and said, "Minister Chen, it's a misunderstanding. This is just a misunderstanding."

Chen Yang frowned, walked to the corner of the box, and picked up a bottle of foreign liquor that was about 40 centimeters long.

He removed the cork, picked up a large bowl on the table, and poured all the foreign liquor into it in one breath. In an instant, the bowl was filled to the brim.

"Captain Song, today is a good day for Dabao. It's unlucky to use knives or guns."

"I don't want to embarrass you. Just drink up this basin of wine and I'll assume that you're drunk and crazy. I won't bother with you about this slap."

Song Shiyuan was slightly stunned. This basin of foreign liquor weighed one kilogram. If he drank it, he would never be able to walk out of the door standing.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Shiyuan still defended himself: "Minister Chen, I have already told you that this is a misunderstanding."

"So, Commander Song doesn't plan to drink." Chen Yang stared straight at Song Shiyuan, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Song Shiyuan's face froze and he said humbly, "Minister Chen, I didn't mean to offend you today. If Boss Lin really doesn't want to sell, I'll just leave."

"Farewell."

As he spoke, Song Shiyuan called on several of his men to take the yellow croaker and prepare to leave.

"Want to leave? Did I ever tell you to leave?" Seeing that Song Shiyuan had already bowed his head in surrender, Chen Yang had no intention of giving him face.

Song Shiyuan said angrily: "Minister Chen, I have been humble enough, please don't go too far."

"You are going too far, are you worthy of that? Let me tell you what going too far means." Chen Yang took a step forward, his left hand moved as fast as lightning, he grabbed and twisted Song Shiyuan's right arm over.

The next second, Chen Yang moved his right hand and pulled out a pistol from his waist behind him, pressed it against the palm of Song Shiyuan's hand, took off the safety, and fired a shot.

"Ah," with a scream, the bullet instantly passed through the palm, leaving a bloody hole. Song Shiyuan held the injured right hand tightly with his left hand, the expression on his face was distorted by the severe pain, and his whole body was twitching with pain...

Chen Yang squatted down, tapped Song Shiyuan on the head with his pistol and said, "Commander Song, I know you have been to Xiaotong Bridge."

"Commander-in-Chief Ren gave you seven boxes of yellow croaker to buy five boxes of penicillin, and you dared to embezzle even this money."

"Let me tell you again, Lin Tianbao is working for me. If you dare to touch him, you are not giving me face."

"I'll keep these five boxes of yellow croaker. If you plan to buy penicillin, prepare five more boxes."

"If you want to play tricks, then you'd better pray to God to bless Boss Lin with good health and longevity. Otherwise, if he loses a hair, I will blame you for it."

"Get out of here now..."

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