Dongguan stood up when he saw Zhou Canhui: "You're not finished yet?"

After saying that, the old wine that had been prepared had been prepared suddenly rushed up and grabbed Dongguan's neck.

"You b!" Dongguan picked up the bottle and was about to smash it.

"Don't move!"

"Puff!"

The two brothers behind Lao Jiu pressed Dongguan's arm, and the other took out a military stab, and then continued on Dongguan's thigh with one knife.

"Die!"

The blood flowed down, dyeing the sofa and private room tiles red.

"ah!"

After a scream broke out, the girls in the house stood up from the sofa and ran to the corner of the wall.

"You guys go out." Zhou Canhui waved his hand at the girls.

Liu Pengju gave up and the girl in the room ran out quickly, and then he locked the door directly.

Zhou Canhui scratched his head, walked to the middle of the living room, pinched his eyes with his left hand, and grabbed Dongguan's hair with his right hand: "Is Dongguan so? Haha, Brother Jun's head horse?!"

Dongguan stared at his eyes and said nothing.

"You don't have a chance to show your performance today, do you understand? You're moving, I'll pierce your kidney!" Zhou Canhui patted Liu Pengju's face, then looked at Luo Jiajun with a crooked neck: "Is it that I'm over, or is it that you over?"

Luo Jiajun was about to stand up with a blank expression on his face.

"Bang!"

Zhou Canhui kicked Luo Jiajun in the stomach: "Did I let you get up?"

Luo Jiajun gritted his teeth and was about to get up.

"Bang!"

Zhou Canhui kicked him again: "Did I let you get up?"

Luo Jiajun came here to discuss things, and he had no idea why Zhou Canhui was crazy, so he was not prepared at all. His pocket was full of money and he had no self-defense, so he could only pick up the beer bottle: "Fuck your mother!"

"Haha!" Zhou Canhui looked at Luo Jiajun and smiled, not moving at all.

Liu Pengju and others stepped forward directly, and stretched out their arms and pressed Luo Jiajun on the sofa.

"Is it still pretending to be awesome?! Ah?!" Zhou Canhui picked up a whole glass of foreign wine on the table and poured it on Luo Jiajun's face: "During the Olympics, I gave you aside. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Inside the house, except Dongguan, driver and Dajun, he was considered to be a clerk and senior executive of Sanxin Company. Jia Guandong, who had bragging at the construction site before, said that he had a friend of mercenary, didn't even dare to let go of anything at this moment.

After a moment of silence, Luo Jiajun wiped the wine on his face and responded without any errands: "Zhou Canhui, what do you want to do?! Trouble me? Come, I'll sit here, I want to hide, I'm your son!"

After hearing the sound, Jia Guandong turned his head and urged the army: "Call the people from the construction site to come over, hurry up!"

"Called!" Dajun nodded immediately.

Zhou Canhui pinched Luo Jiajun's face and said word by word: "Do you still want me to do something?"

Liu Pengju took out a knife when he heard the sound and stabbed Luo Jiajun in the arm with a slight sound.

"Do you use me to do it? Ah!" Zhou Canhui grabbed Jiajun's hair and shouted: "Compare with me! Zhou's Group, I dare to say it's mine in the future, Sanxin Company, do you dare to say it's yours?! Damn it, you come to me for the project? You mess with my woman with a jb! What's wrong? Luo Wentao treats you as a dog basket to train?"

Luo Jiajun was stunned when he heard this.

...

Inside the top floor office.

The dog king was drinking tea and watching sales performance.

"Bang!"

Dazhuang rushed in and said with a panting, "Zhou Canhui and the others blocked Luo Jiajun's house, the girl has used the knife!"

After hearing the sound, the dog king was stunned for a moment, he said in a concise manner: "Call the police!"

Dazhuang blinked: "Isn't Jiajun a friend of Ozawa? And he has a good relationship with Qiao Shuai. Let's go into the house to persuade him!"

"They are not my friends either. Why are you doing this other people's business? Call the police!" The dog king responded with a yawn: "Let them lose money when they turn around!"

"But I was on the phone with Qiao Shuai just now." Dazhuang replied in an urgent voice: "He is here, he has no intention of calling the police!"

After hearing this, the dog king's face changed and stood up and cursed: "Why are you so fucking owed? Why did you notify Qiao Shuai about this? Didn't you cause trouble for him?"

"...It was not my notification, it was because he just called to book a private room, and it happened to happen, so I told him about the matter!" Dazhuang responded aggrievedly: "He is Jiajun's friend, and I don't need to hide it from him!"

"Fuck, you really owe it!" The dog king cursed speechlessly: "You not only make trouble for Qiao Shuai, but you make trouble for yourself! You don't know how to do it!"

"What should I do?"

"Go to the door and wait for Qiao Shuai to come. I will go in with him. If he doesn't come, call the police directly." The dog king is now a fairy-like figure. He does not get involved in the affairs of the world, but will help his friends. In his eyes, Qiao Shuai is a friend, and many people in Shengshi Marriott are friends.

...

When Qiao Shuai called Dazhuang, the person had already reached the night scene, so he hung up the phone and rushed to the door of the nightclub in less than three minutes.

"You really go? Just hide and finish!" Wang Zhanlei asked while sitting in the passenger seat.

"It's okay, you're here, I'll go down and take a look!" Qiao Shuai reached out and opened the secret pocket under the seat of the car, took out a pistol wrapped in newspaper.

As soon as Wang Zhanlei saw this scene, he immediately pushed the cart door and said, "I'll follow you!"

"This matter has nothing to do with you!" Qiao Shuai said seriously.

"Fuck, stop talking nonsense, go together!"

"I'll say it again, this matter has nothing to do with you, just sit here and wait!" Qiao Shuai pointed at Wang Zhanlei and said, "You want to go with me, don't say I'm turning against you!"

"What does it mean?" Wang Zhanlei was stunned.

"The meaning of one code is to be one code!" Qiao Shuai threw down a sentence, turned around and got out of the car.

At the same time, Wutai taxis on the street were rushing to the night bar crazy. An Zi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and emphasized: "It seems like it's fucking practical!"

...

Inside the private room.

Luo Jiajun was pressed on the sofa and said, "Zhou Canhui, just mess with me, don't fuck me with shit on my head! I don't understand you woman!"

"I dare not admit it if I move?! I am so fucking over you!" Zhou Canhui licked his lips and said, "Don't you Sanxin quarrel and want to remove one leg of me? Then I don't want much, I also want one leg of you! Pengju!"

"Crash!"

When Liu Pengju heard the sound, he took out the sawed-off from his arms.

Luo Jiajun frowned and looked at Jia Guandong unconsciously, while the latter had his head down, as if he wanted to put his forehead in his crotch.

"It's broken, let's go!" Zhou Canhui sniffed, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Kang!"

Liu Pengju pulled the trigger without hesitation at all.

Luo Jiajun instinctively pulled his leg and the bullet broke down on his calves, and blood splattered everywhere on the spot.

"...uh...uh!" Luo Jiajun clenched his fists, and blue veins rose on his forehead, and he kept silent.

"Crash!"

Liu Pengju stroked the bolt of the gun: "Then he fucked me to hold it down!"

"Fuck your mother!!" Dongguan resisted with red eyes, but there were too many people who pressed him.

"Bang!"

As soon as Zhou Canhui walked to the door, Qiao Shuai rushed in with a smile, while the dog king and Dazhuang were behind him.

"Fuck!" Zhou Canhui was stunned.

Qiao Shuai glanced at the other party, stepped directly into the house, pulled Liu Pengju away with his left hand, lowered his head and said to the person pressing Luo Jiajun, "Let go!"

Zhou Canhui suddenly turned around, pointed at Qiao Shuai and scolded: "This matter has something to do with you!"

Luo Jiajun and Dong looked at Qiao Shuai with a shocked look. They never expected that the latter would come, and it would come so quickly.

Qiao Shuai ignored Zhou Canhui's shouting and bowed his head and repeated to Liu Pengju's brother again: "Fuck your mother, let go!"

Zhou Canhui asked with his hips, "Shengshi Marriott wants to get involved?"

Qiao Shuai turned around: "It has nothing to do with Shengshi Marriott, it's my own business!"

"If there is no Marriott of Shengshi, then you are a jb!"

Qiao Shuai took out his gun and pressed it directly on Liu Pengqiao's chest: "I'm nothing, but if you touch him today, it will definitely not work!"

Zhou Canhui was silent for a few seconds: "Crash him!"

At the door, the dog king scratched his scalp and kicked the trash can directly with his feet: "I don't care about anyone else. Whoever punishes Qiao Shuai today will definitely not be able to go out of this door!"

After the words came to an end, the three parties were silent.

Luo Jiajun gritted his teeth, looked up at Qiao Shuai and said, "Little boy, I've taken the love, you can go!"
To be continued...