1802 Ji Kang, who can't feel the pulse
With Li Yingji and Zhang Shizhong and his familiar friends, the fight in the dance floor quickly ended with a complete victory. After being beaten up by the local old cannons, they ran out of a slow shaking. They didn't even dare to get in the car, so they ran away in a scattered manner.
After the fight, Big Head touched the back of his neck and found that his hands were covered with blood. Then he asked Xiao Cui to see it, and Xiao Cui told him directly: "The hole is quite big, you need to sew two stitches!"
"What a fuck, fuck..." Big head was almost frustrated because he didn't take the initiative to cause trouble today. Instead, he was beaten with jj from behind, and before he could fully exhaled, he was beaten with a bottle of wine.
"You go and sew the needle first, Xiaozhong and I will leave later!" Li Yingji instructed.
"Okay, then you can make arrangements, fuck!" Big Head cursed and got in the car at the door.
A few minutes later, all the injured left, and then Lee Young-ji and Zhang Shizhong returned to the dance floor and started to toast at the table, and compensated all the damaged items. However, the orders for each table were useless. Because they were all settled after ordering the items, Lee Young-ji had no choice but to send a bottle of 1888 champagne to the table.
After a lot of drinking, Li Yingji and Zhang Shizhong were so confused that they asked a friend to take him away. In the end, they didn't even drive away the car parked outside the bar.
After the big head sewed the needle, he learned that Li Yingji and the others had dispersed, so he and Xiao Cui and the others did not return to slow shaking.
And just when everyone thought that this fight caused by beating his butt was about to end tomorrow morning when everyone sobered up, the middle-aged man who was dyed with pink and stayed in the sea actually led his people back to the bar.
"Brother Ji, Brother Duo and the others asked us to go back and call me." A young man said after the pink sea-loving man.
"Listen to him, jb!" Brother Ji, who was dyed with pink, had his eyes sucked and his face was filled with a slight replies.
"Brother, we are here to do business, you..." Another person also opened his mouth to persuade.
"Don't fuck you, if you can go in with me, just go in. If you don't want to go in, just get out of here!" After Ji Gehu threw down a sentence, he walked into the slow shaking and walked straight to the dance floor. Although the people he brought were a little helpless, he followed him in without running.
After tens of seconds.
"Didi!"
The security door leading to the dance floor sounded an alarm.
"Hey, buddy, stop!" The security guard immediately shouted and asked, "Did you bring any contraband?
"What is a contraband?!" Brother Ji asked with his eyes narrowed.
"A knife or something is all!" The security guard looked up and down Brother Ji, then added: "If you want to put it in, just put it outside!"
"I'm holding this. You can tell me if it's considered a contraband?" Brother Ji grinned his teeth and directly pulled out the suit, reached out and pulled out a handful of five-hair hair from it, pressing it on the security guard's head.
"…!" The security guard was stunned for a moment.
"Get out of here!! Why didn't you pull me when they beat me? Now you're serious again!!" Brother Ji kicked up and kicked directly on the security guard's crotch, then turned around and led his own people to the dance floor.
"Brother Dong, Brother Dong, the group of people who were fighting just now came back with guns..." The security guard covered his stomach and shouted with a walkie-talkie.
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Brother Ji, a nervous and eatable animal, was shakyly carrying a gun and searched at the table on the dance floor!! He mainly looked for a big head, because his jj, who still has shoe prints, was ruthlessly trampled on his big head!
But today is a bad luck, and it is also a lucky big head. It is because the back of the neck needs to be stitched, so I escaped! But the middle-aged guy who responded to Li Yingji and his friend who was sitting in the northwest corner was not so lucky because Brother Ji recognized him!!
"Damn it, you did it just now?" Brother Ji carried three people behind him and suddenly walked over and asked.
"Fuck, scare me!" The dance floor was very dark, and Brother Ji was thin and had no movement when walking, so he was shocked by the middle-aged man.
"You are there too?" Brother Ji asked again with his squint eyes.
"What's wrong with me?! Fuck you, aren't you beaten enough?" The middle-aged man stood up with a rub.
"Bang!!"
Brother Ji directly raised the five consecutive hairs hidden behind him, then pressed them on the young man's forehead and said, "Damn it! I'm not beaten enough, are you going to beat me up?"
The middle-aged people were stunned for a moment.
"Brave b, you dare to shoot!!" The middle-aged man sat on the sofa and replied with a squint.
"Then try it!! Fuck you!" Brother Ji took out a big spring from his pocket with his left hand and stabbed it at the middle age.
"Fuck him!!"
The people in the cardboard were picking up the bottle of wine and going to do it. At the same time, the security guards also ran over from the side with pickaxes.
In dozens of seconds!
"Kang!"
A gunshot appeared in the dance floor!! Everyone was stunned because they thought Brother Ji was just trying to scare him, but unexpectedly, when the tiger b saw the person coming up, he shot without blinking. However, the young man with his head held high reacted quickly, reached out and raised the gun, and escaped the disaster, but he was so scared that he sat on the coffee table on the spot!
"Fuck your mother, I see who dares to come up!" Brother Ji shouted at everyone with a squinted eyes.
The security guards and middle-aged men were stunned on the spot!
"Damn it! I just started to do it, I'll chop it up one by one! I see who dares to fight back!" Brother Ji shouted with his eyes, holding five consecutive hairs.
"Brush, brush!"
The three people following behind pulled out machetes from their arms, and then without saying a word, they chopped up their feet in the cardboard for middle-aged and others.
Less than a minute later, the coffee table, sofa, and the stairs were all dyed red with bloody ideas, while middle-aged and others held their heads and fell on the sofa.
"Bang!"
Brother Ji reached out and grabbed the middle-aged hair, and asked with a mouth full of alcohol, "Do you remember me?"
"...Remember!" middle-aged man gritted his teeth and responded.
"Oh, just remember it. My name is Ji Kang!! HeiLjiang City H. If you have any ideas, please bring the ones who are in the dance floor just now to me! I have four of you to receive you!" Brother Ji patted the middle-aged head and said, then walked out with a swagger, and the security guard did not dare to stop him. He just watched Ji Kang take his people away.
More than ten minutes later, two police officers came to the police station.
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One hour later.
Li Yingji, who was already asleep, answered the ringing phone in a daze: "Hey?"
"Yingji, Brother Geng and others have someone cut them off!"
"What's going on? We were drinking just now!" Li Yingji was stunned and frowned and responded.
"It was the one who just fought with you who came back with guns." The friend who called reminded him.
"flap!"
Chapter completed!