"My name is Jia Simiao, I am here to make trouble."

How domineering is this? You know, this is on the territory of the Qing Gang. If you come here to cause trouble, you really think that you have a long life. And Jia Simiao used the microphone to shout, which made everyone present hear it and listen to it very clearly.

Jing, very quiet. Everyone stretched their necks and looked at Jia Simiao without saying a word.

This lasted for dozens of seconds, and the disciples of the Qing Gang finally recovered. They shouted and surrounded them.

Jia Simiao did not move, and Wu Ameng blocked the way of these people. He held two tables with his hands, standing in front of them like a god of war. A few people were about to pounce on him, but Wu Ameng didn't even look at him. No matter what sword or weapon you use, he swung the table and took a slap.

How big is the tabletop? It almost covers the lights in the entire bar. Who has ever seen such a weapon? Crack, Crack! No one can stop it. One came up and one was smashed down, and two came up and one was smashed down. In just a blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen Green Gang disciples knocked down.

The atmosphere at the scene was even more tense and hot. More people were gloating and dared to come to the Qing Gang to cause trouble, and beat up the Qing Gang disciples. What was this young man coming from? He was too arrogant.

With Wu Ameng here, Jia Simiao naturally didn't have to worry. He held the microphone and sneered: "Is there no one in the Qing Gang? Cheng Long, Dai Yongbiao, if you are a man, come out for me. If you don't come out again, I look down on your Qing Gang."

It's really too arrogant.

Come out, or not?

If you don't come out, the reputation of the entire Qing Gang will be mocked. What will outsiders think? The Qing Gang people are all a bunch of short-lived eggplants, and they are bullied at the doorstep, but there is no one to say anything. The Qing Gang disciples who come up are not enough for others to pin down.

When he came out, Cheng Long really didn't want to meet Jia Simiao. He knew that Jia Simiao was vicious, so he could do anything. In the current situation, he still had no choice but to come out. In the term "chess", Jia Simiao did this, which was to force the palace.

I just force you, you have to come out!

Finally, Cheng Long, Dai Yongbiao and others walked downstairs and frowned and said, "Young Master Jia, where are you singing? Why did you come to our venue to cause trouble?"

Jia Simiao went straight in and sneered: "Cheng Long, you know what dirty things you have done. If you have any means, just come to me, why did you catch Wang Beibei? She is a weak woman."

"Wang Beibei?"

Suddenly, Cheng Long asked, "Who is Wang Beibei?"

Jia Simiao said: "Master Cheng, you are a person in Dao'er. You have done such a despicable thing. Are you not afraid of being ridiculed?"

"Why are you doing this? I don't understand what you are talking about."

"You really don't know?"

"nonsense."

Cheng Long shouted: "You injured our Qing Gang disciples and destroyed our DJ equipment. What do you want? Today, you must explain to us."

He waved his hand, and some Qing Gang disciples came up and drove all the guests away. Krak! As soon as the gate was closed, more and more Qing Gang disciples came from all directions. In a short while, almost fifty people gathered in the entire hall.

A large group of black people surrounded Jia Simiao and Wu Ameng.

This time, do you still want to leave? Back then, Zhao Yun killed seven in and seven out in Cao Cao's riot army. If Cao Cao hadn't been eager to love talent, he would have killed Zhao Yun long ago. He had no desire for talent for Jia Simiao and Cheng Long. In the past few days, he felt pain even when he peed, let alone bed with a woman.

When he thought of this, he became very angry.

This person must be killed. He can't escape even if he has wings.

If you want to say, Cheng Yu’s plan is really good. Not only did he catch Wang Beibei, he also caught Jia Simiao and Wu Ameng. It was a killing two birds with one stone!

Cheng Long walked forward a few steps and sneered: "Jia Simiao, this time, aren't you surrender?"

Jia Simiao asked, "Cheng Long, will you let someone go?"

All the Qing Gang disciples present, so Cheng Long naturally had nothing to be afraid of, and sneered: "Let me go? Yes, Wang Beibei is in our hands. However, even if you come, it is useless. She is having fun with us now, and several men take turns to serve her..."

"Are you still a fucking human?"

"It doesn't matter if I am a human being, but I know that if you don't surrender, you will be no human being and you will become a corpse."

"I really don't want to let go?"

"Stop talking nonsense, just slap him."

"I see who dares to come up."

Jia Simiao used both hands to tear open the collar of her clothes. This shocked Cheng Long, Dai Yongbiao and others. Grenades hung one after another on both sides of Jia Simiao's collar. Once it exploded, will the entire Wild Rose Nightclub be razed to the ground? I don't know, but no one in the entire hall could escape and would have to be buried with Jia Simiao.

Jia Simiao grabbed a grenade and shouted, "Cheng Long, will you hand over to someone?"

Cheng Long's face was gloomy and he smiled sinisterly: "Are you threatening me? If you have the ability, you will ignite all your ** and see who is more cruel."

"Don't think I'm kidding."

Jia Simiao knocked off the pull ring and threw it into the bar. Boom! With a loud noise, the entire bar was blown up. The shelves of the wine cabinets behind the bar were also blown up, and the six or seven Green Gang disciples nearby fell into a pool of blood on the spot.

This scene shocked everyone present.

The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the arrogant ones, and the arrogant ones are afraid of the life. Now, Jia Simiao doesn’t even want his life. Could it be that if they want the lives of these people, they will go and bury Jia Simiao together? They are either afraid of death or they feel that they are too loss. The ancients said it was better to live than to die well. They are in their youth and prime, and they just enjoyed the great world of flowers and lost their lives like this. It’s not worth it.

Mr. Cheng, what did you do? Let Beibei let go quickly. There is no need to let the brothers die because of a girl.

Most of these Qing Gang disciples were from the periphery, looking at Cheng Long pitifully, hoping that he would nod immediately and agree to Jia Simiao's request.

Cheng Long's face was clear and dark. He followed the iron battle for so long, and he had always been the only one in Nanjiang City. Before Jia Simiao came to Nanjiang City, he cleaned up Shang Jiazhou, Qin Pojun, and Huo Enjue in obedience. He made a little arrangement and weaving the net, and waited for the time to ripe and wiped them out in one fell swoop.

But what about now? Not only is the plan destroyed, Jia Simiao also joined forces with Shang Jiazhou and Qin Pojun to kill dozens of brothers from the Qing Gang. They were all Tie Zhan's direct descendants, and they all died. They didn't dare to tell Tie Zhan. This time, Jia Simiao actually bullied him to the door of his house, which really made him unable to swallow his resentment.

Jia Simiao touched another grenade and sneered, "So, Master Cheng still doesn't want to let anyone go? Now, count three numbers, if you don't say anything, I will throw a grenade. My life is worth it if you have so many lives. Don't even think about running away. If anyone wants to run away, I will throw it to anyone. If I really get angry, I will ignite all my **k."

"one two three."

If you want to say, just count it? Jia Simiao is not. He said it one, two, three consecutive times, without any pauses in the middle. So, it is said that it is three numbers, but in fact it takes less than a second. Before the people present could react, Jia Simiao shook his hand and threw out another grenade.

Wow! Boom! It's so good. Jia Simiao didn't dare to throw it too close. What if he hurt himself? He threw it to the door and directly exploded the entire door. Smoke was everywhere and dust was flying.

There were also many people gathering on the street outside, and they all looked at the bar curiously.

I want to get closer, but I don’t dare, I want to leave, right? I’m not willing to give up. It’s really a contradiction. The more people gather, the more they gather. Suddenly, there were almost dozens of people around me. They were quiet and without any sound. They were mixed in the crowd, just watching the excitement here. In fact, they were brothers from Siyu Club such as Wang Haixiao, Zhang Shuanzi.

A beast!

Cheng Long's eyes were wide open, but there was a sharp contrast with those Qing Gang disciples who looked panicked.

Jia Simiao took off another grenade, weighed it twice, and smiled and said, "Don't say, who has studied this thing? It's much more satisfying than the firecrackers set off during the Chinese New Year. It's still the same as before. I counted three numbers and threw them out. However, I can't make sure where to throw it, you all pray for more blessings."

"Wait a moment."

Cheng Long didn't say anything, Dai Yongbiao finally couldn't help it. Isn't it just a girl? Because she was alone, she asked so many disciples of the Qing Gang to pay for her life, right? There are many opportunities to kill Jia Si Miao, and each of them has only one life, only one.

Dai Yongbiao shouted, "Come on, go and take it down to Wang Beibei."

Cheng Long breathed a sigh of relief. Actually, why didn’t he want to agree? It was just because he was unable to agree. It made people scare a few bombs. How could he come out to do anything in the future?

Not long after, Cheng Yu and a few people walked out with Wang Beibei. Wang Beibei now had a disheveled hair, her face was blue and purple, and she was dressed in disheveled clothes, and she looked very pitiful. When she saw Jia Simiao and Wu Ameng, her tears came down and she cried, "Brother Jia."
Chapter completed!