After Feng Zi was hit, he gritted his teeth and wanted to raise his gun.

"Hulala!"

The big pillar, the second pillar, and Guo Tuzi took action at the same time and directly pressed Feng Zi on the table.

"Damn it, I won't let you run away next time when you see me! Then I'm in vain!" Brother Dan shouted angrily, and he held the bottle in his right hand and smashed it down.

"Bang!"

Feng Zi paused on the spot.

"Damn it, I'll have sex with them!" Zhao San had gauze on his head, and he whistled up from Feng Zi.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Azhe stood next to Zhang Shifeng, holding the light imitation June 4th in his right hand, and directly hit Zhao Wu's waist: "Don't move!"

"brush!"

Zhang Shifeng bent down, pointed at Zhao Wu and asked, "Do you think there are many people here, so we dare not touch you when we come here?!"

"...Haha!" Zhao Wu sat on the chair, grinned and lit a cigarette.

"What's wrong? I'm so proud of Chen Xuefeng?" Zhang Shifeng pointed to the ground and shouted: "Come on, call him over! I'll clean up you in front of him!"

"It has nothing to do with him!" Zhao Wu replied softly.

"Bang!"

Zhang Shifeng punched Zhao Wu and then asked, "What are you doing? Wu Zi?! Go here, are you meditating?!"

"...Zhang Shifeng, what do you think?!" Zhao Wu narrowed his eyes and looked up and asked.

"You ask me?"

"Ah!" Zhao Wu nodded.

"Okay!" Zhang Shifeng nodded, then smiled and pulled Zhao Wu's head and said, "Don't you use Rongfu to ask for some pictures?! OK, I'll give you this opportunity! Come, waiter, bring the microphone over!"

"Come on, give it to me!"

After speaking, Xiao Zhuo took the microphone directly from the waiter and handed it to Zhang Shifeng.

"Bang!"

Zhang Shifeng slapped the microphone on the table, pointed at Zhao Wu and said, "Today, your legs and face can only be the same!! The microphone is here, you stand up and shout outside, Zhao Wu is a basket, I will turn around and leave! If you don't shout, I will let them draw lots on the spot, and you will collapse on the spot!"

After hearing this, Zhao Wu lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

"Bang!"

Zhang Shifeng hit Zhao Wu's neck with his fist again and asked, "Can you get up?! Talk!!"

All the customers around the Beer Festival jumped and looked like this.

"...It's over, Zhao Wu must have let Rongfu be upset today!" A middle-aged man hugged his shoulders and said to his companion with a smile: "This one is broken!"

"It's not necessarily true! I don't believe it. Zhao Wu doesn't kneel down. The people from Rong Mansion really dare to shoot here!" The other person shook his head and replied.

Next to the first table.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhao Wu took the microphone aside, then stood up and said to Zhang Shifeng: "Haha, your Rong Mansion is richer than me, has wider connections, and has more brothers! I, Zhao Wu, can't beat you! But if you ask me to sing conquest for you here, that's impossible!!"

"Do you think no one in us dares to shoot?!" Zhang Shifeng asked with his eyes narrowed.

"...Zhang Shifeng, I want to hide for a while today. I am your son!" Zhao Wu's mouth twitched, and he looked at Zhang Shifeng with his back, and said loudly.

As the words came to the ground, the two gangs froze instantly.

Zhao Wu refused to kneel down because he was going to break here today. Before that, the whole of Zhang Xiaole and Fang Yuan were purely stupid and meaningless. The Rong Mansion arrested Zhao Wu for two consecutive days, which was known to everyone in the city, and more than 20 people were present today. Therefore, if Zhang Shifeng did not take any results today, he would be knocked home.

After three seconds of silence between the two sides.

"Crash!"

Someone from Rongfu stood up because Azhe directly stroked the bolt and said expressionlessly: "Don't you still use lottery draws?!"

Zhao Wu looked at Azhe's mouth and twitched.

"Fuck your mother, remember!! Rong Mansion will never be short. You guys who have shot and killed you dog baskets!" Azhe pointed at Zhao Wu and cursed, then frowned slightly, and was about to pull the trigger.

"tread!"

Zhao Wu sweated on his forehead and instinctively took a step back.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Zhao San suddenly rose up and reached out and grabbed Azhe's wrist with the gun!

"Fuck him!"

Brother Dan frowned, pointed at Zhao San and shouted.

"Bang, bang!"

Two wine bottles hit Zhao San directly!

"Bang!"

At the same time, Zhao Wu reached out and grabbed Azhe's gun.

"Fuck your mother!" Azhe pulled the bone-clearing knife back with his right hand and grabbed the lamb-clearing leg from the table with his left hand, then lowered his head and slashed it.

"puff!"

Zhao Wu blocked his sideways and stabbed the tip of the knife directly into his thigh.

"brush!"

Azhe said that he was not very cruel, and his left hand went straight to Zhao Wu from top to bottom, grabbing his wrist that imitated the Sixteenth Scout Body and chopped him.

"Crash!"

Zhao Wu's old waist hit the table, and he instantly forgot what he said just now, "I want to hide for a while today. I am your son, because he saw that Azhe really wanted to shoot him, so the real reaction of the person at this time was panic. Then Zhao Wu raised his left hand and blocked the bone-removing knife!

"brush!"

A bone-clearing knife that was as long as it was cut off in an instant!

"Swoosh!"

Zhao Wu felt a chill in his left hand, and then the three fingers on his palm fell on the table in one stroke!

far away.

"Fuck, I'm starting to do it!"

“…It’s really fucking!”

"Who is the one who stabbed Zhao Wu with a knife?!"

"Will that not Azhe?!"

“…!”

The voice of discussion rose in the mouths of the onlookers.

"Damn it!! I'll see if you want shame or death!" Azhe roared, and lowered his head and was about to stab Zhao Wu with a knife.

"Hey, why isn't it over yet?!"

At this moment, about twenty steps away from the first table, three middle-aged people sat on a chair and shouted at the side.

"brush!"

Zhang Shifeng put his hands in his pocket and looked back.

"Hulala!"

The three middle-aged men stood up from the chair, and then one of them pointed at Azhe and shouted, "Put down the knife!"

"...ah, this is...Fei Bureau?" Zhang Shifeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man in the leader. After a long time of recognition, he recognized him. The person who came over was the deputy bureau of a certain public security bureau of Ji L, and the jurisdiction of Rongfu construction site was also managed by the other unit.

"...what are you doing?!" Fei walked over and asked for a while.

"You can chat!" Zhang Shifeng grinned.

"brush!"

Azhe secretly threw the gun to Xiao Zhuo.

"...Is it hot to drink? Is it because I am getting angry?" Director Fei glanced at Zhao Wu, then asked everyone again.

"No, Wu Zi comes here to invite me to have some wine!" Zhang Shifeng replied softly.
Chapter completed!