"Binzi, come over. The matter has been settled!" After Yang Ming waited for Liu Yezi to leave, he waved to Zhang Bin, who was hiding behind a car not far away.
Only then did Zhang Bing run over. "Boss, was it the police who caught the thief just now? Damn, that was so exciting! That guy was tortured to death by you. It was so satisfying! "
"Wasn't it to give you money for a car?" Yang Ming pointed to the smashed part of the Porsche and smiled, "You just wanted a car, and someone gave you money. Your luck is extraordinary! Moreover, this kid gave you two million US dollars, which is enough for you to buy four cars! "
"No way, this kid is so generous?" When Yang Ming and Li Dianchi were talking, Zhang Bin was far away. He could only watch Li Dianchi being tortured to death by Yang Ming. He didn't hear what they said clearly.
Zhang Bin was quite self-aware. He knew that the situation was critical, so he hid himself. He was afraid that he would cause trouble for Yang Ming when he went over. Yang Ming still had to protect him, so he waited until the matter was over before he showed up.
"After we go back, I will transfer the money to your account. You can buy whatever car you want," said Yang Ming.
"Damn, bro, you are so generous!" Zhang Bin danced with excitement, "But this kid is also generous. He gave me two million US dollars directly?"
"He didn't want to give it. If he didn't give it, he would have left." Yang Ming smiled.
"That's true. By the way, bro, what trick did you use before? I saw that you didn't touch him much, but he rolled on the ground. After that, you touched him a few more times, and he returned to normal. However, his legs didn't seem to work well. He couldn't run even if he wanted to. Isn't that too awesome? "Zhang Bin felt very excited when he thought about it.
"Hehe, acupuncture point." Yang Ming didn't hide anything from Zhang Bin. Since he asked, Yang Ming told the truth. During this time, Yang Ming also thought it through. He was going to Yunnan soon, so there was no need to hide these things from the people around him. If they wanted to know, he would tell them.
"Acupuncture point?" Zhang Bin suddenly opened his mouth wide! He said in surprise, "Bro, is it really acupuncture point? It can't be, right? Isn't this something that only the legendary martial arts masters can do? By the way, I still don't understand one thing. I didn't have time to ask. Bro, how did you kill those four people in the hotel nightclub? "
"Those four people … Hehe, it's like hitting their acupoints through the air. I used a little thing that is hard to detect and hit them." Yang Ming explained.
"So that's how it is!" He hesitated, hesitated, and said, "Bro, can you teach me?"
"Sure." Yang Ming smiled. "As long as you want to learn, I can teach you at any time. I will give you a picture book later. You can write down the location, name, and function of all the acupuncture points in the human body …"
"Ugh … so complicated?" Zhang Bin felt a little headache when he heard it. "Is there anything simpler?"
"This is the most basic. When I first learned it, it was very painful … "Yang Ming smiled bitterly." How can there be a shortcut for this kind of thing? "
"Then forget it. With you protecting me, bro, I don't need to learn this! It's so tiring! "Zhang Bin gave up the idea of learning. In his opinion, this was too troublesome.
"Hehe …" Yang Ming smiled and didn't say anything. I can protect Zhang Bin for a while, but I can't protect him all the time in the future. He still has to rely on himself in the future.
However, it was indeed unrealistic to let Zhang Bin learn acupuncture points and Kung Fu, so after Zhang Bin gave up, Yang Ming didn't persuade him. This kind of thing had to be practiced by oneself. It was useless for others to say it.
"Let's go to the nightclub." Yang Ming looked at the smashed car and shook his head.
"Forget it. I'm not going. My heart is itching for the sports car. I'll go back and look at the model and style online. With two million dollars, I don't have to buy a 911. I can buy other cars!" Zhang Bin had something in his mind, so naturally, he couldn't play happily.
"You!" Yang Ming smiled helplessly. "Okay, it just so happens that the central control switch of this car is broken. I don't feel at ease leaving it here. Although it's not my car, it's not good to lose it."
"Hey, bro, let me drive. Let me have some fun. Maybe if I don't buy this car, I won't be able to drive it in the future!" Zhang Bin took the lead and sat in the driver's seat.
Zhang Bin got in the car, but he wasn't in a hurry to go back to the hotel. Zhang Bin's love for cars had reached a level. Otherwise, when he first bought a car, he wouldn't have been excited for a long time. He even dragged Yang Ming to check on the website of Motorhome.
The roads of Las Vegas were wide, and it was easier to drive. Zhang Bin was naturally very comfortable driving the sports car on the road. Yang Ming didn't disturb him and sat quietly by the side.
"Bro … I seem to be lost …" Zhang Bin went in a few circles and said carefully to Yang Ming with a bitter face.
"D * mn, are you lost? I thought you were enjoying it, driving here! "Yang Ming looked at Zhang Bin and was somewhat speechless.
"I initially drove here, but later, when I was going to go back, I found that I couldn't find the way!" Zhang Bin smiled bitterly. "I thought that all roads lead to Rome, but the more I went, the more confused I became. Now I don't know where I am …"
"Then why didn't you say so earlier?" Yang Ming patted Zhang Bin's shoulder. "You stop the car!"
"Zhi …" Zhang Bin stopped the car by the roadside. "Bro, are you going to beat me up?"
"Get off!" Yang Ming didn't answer and directly got off from the passenger seat.
"No way, right? Bro, are you really going to beat me up? "Zhang Bin looked at Yang Ming pitifully.
"Why would I beat you up? Let me drive! "Yang Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He kicked Zhang Bin. Hurry up and get in the car!
"Oh, okay!" Zhang Bin sat in the passenger seat. Yang Ming switched to the driver's seat and started the car.
Zhang Bin watched as Yang Ming got in the car. He didn't look at the road. He seemed to turn left and right based on his feelings … Although the roads in Las Vegas extended in all directions, they were very similar. When foreign tourists came, it was difficult to distinguish the direction, especially at night.
"Bro, you are …" Zhang Bin asked, baffled.
"Going back to the hotel." Yang Ming said.
"You know the way?" Zhang Bin was even more baffled.
"Then look at what's in front of you!" Yang Ming raised his hand and pointed to the neon lights not far away.
"Ugh … en?" Zhang Bin looked in the direction that Yang Ming pointed and suddenly opened his eyes wide! "No way? Hotel? "
The neon lights not far away were the English spelling of the Douglas Vast Hotel. In other words, Yang Ming took a few turns and returned to the hotel …
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