The leader of the team is still the manly-looking younger brother, Ma Bowei, who is more like an elder brother than Kaohsiung. As soon as he saw Zhao Qiang, he took off the glasses on his eyes that were used to look cool.
He ran up to Zhao Qiang and shouted with a smile on his face: "Brother Zhao, am I not late?"
"No." Zhao Qiang said with a smile.
As soon as he saw Zhao Qiang smiling at him, a flower immediately bloomed on Ma Bowei's face, and he said with a playful smile: "Brother Zhao, as soon as I received Brother Xiong's call, I brought someone over immediately. Who can't open his eyes?"
Did he offend you? I'll cripple him...I'm sorry, Brother Zhao, the I I'm talking about refer to them...No, I said it to them."
Zhao Qiang smiled and nodded, saying: "I understand."
Ma Bowei turned his head, looked at the livid-faced Han Zezhi and the others, and said with a smile: "What? Do you want to touch Brother Zhao? You guys are really damn good at this! It's hard to find someone, but why?
Find people you can't afford to mess with."
Han Zezhi's face was very ugly, and his best friends were not much better. Who was this guy? When they had an argument with them outside just now, they didn't think much about it, they just thought he was a guy with hundreds of people.
Wan, foolishly thinks that the chairman is the greatest in the world, and he is the second-in-command fool.
When he interrupted his plan to pick up girls and became close to the girl he liked, he even wanted to find an opportunity to suddenly disappear from the world. Just a second ago, he was still thinking
Thinking about how to cripple him, whether to break a leg or an arm...
This is necessary because the fat man is bleeding.
But what I didn't expect was that this guy actually called hundreds of people with just one phone call. Looking at these strong guys, wearing black clothes and sunglasses, it was obvious that they were the underworld gangs in Beigang City. What the hell was this?
Who are they? However, in Han Zezhi's view, those who are black are afraid of those who are white. He does not believe that this group of people dare to do anything to him, not to mention that he is still a captain! So, he said with a cold look: "What are you doing?
I am Han Zezhi, the captain of the municipal bureau. You organized an illegal gang to gather people to cause trouble. Do you know what the crime is?"
"Han Zezhi? What the hell? I haven't heard of it. I only know Zhao Junliang from the Municipal Bureau." Ma Bowei said with a laugh.
"..." Han Zezhi's face turned purple. When he raised his head to look for Zhao Junliang, he found that Zhao Junliang, who was here just now, had already disappeared. Han Zezhi cursed in his heart, this bastard wanted to be around
Other than that, they all fucking ran away!
Zhao Qiang hugged Wang Yuxi and looked around, looking at the excited onlookers who were watching the excitement like old sows in a mood. Thinking of the time at the door just now, he wanted to find someone to testify.
When he couldn't find the scene, he yelled at the onlookers: "Get the fuck out of here!"
"Why do you tell us to leave? We are all consumers just like you..." A man with a big belly retorted after hearing what Zhao Qiang said.
Mabowei walked over with a "dong", "dong", "dong" sound, and slapped the guy hard. The guy fell to the ground with a "pop" and became unconscious. These onlookers
Then he became nervous and ran towards the door like a swarm of swarms.
"Don't forget to pay!" Zhao Qiang reminded from behind. When all the diners in the restaurant were gone and only the staff and clients were left, Zhao Qiang walked up to Han Zezhi and looked at him with his head held high and proudly.
He looked unafraid and said with a smile: "You know what? In Beigang, you have to listen to me!"
Then, there was a "pop" sound, and a slap was slapped on Han Zezhi's face. Zhao Qiang used a lot of strength on his wrist, and Han Zezhi "kicked", "kicked", and "kicked" back several steps until he fell to the ground.
In the arms of a best friend standing behind him, he stopped with his obstruction. Han Zezhi covered his red and swollen cheeks with a look of disbelief on his face.
He was born into an official family, received a good education in the West, and was favored by his parents since he was a child. When he grew up, he stood out among his peers and had no worries about food and clothing. Even when he ran away, no one had ever slapped him. Moreover, now he
Or was he slapped in the face in Beigang, a small and boring city? If word of this spreads, how will he go out to meet people in the future?
Han Zezhi was very angry. After touching his pockets for a long time, he remembered that he had not brought out his gun when driving with his friends today. However, since he could be transferred to be the captain, in addition to the help of someone above him, his own
He was not weak either. He couldn't bear the bird's anger in his heart, so he roared and rushed towards Zhao Qiang.
Seeing Han Zezhi rushing forward, his best friends also wanted to rush forward with Han Zezhi. These are all young men from the provincial capital. Although they are not the ones standing at the top of the power pyramid, one of their parents always has something.
, what kind of game, they really didn’t pay attention to the underworld in a small city. Although the number of the other party was larger, the speed of arrival was too fast, and the appearance was a bit scary...
"Damn it, you dare to attack Brother Zhao, stop them all, and call them to death!" Mabowei sneered and shouted to the man who was wearing a black suit and sunglasses like him. In fact, Mabowei's
My heart is really happy, Brother Zhao is Brother Zhao! Usually the dragon is always seen but not seen, but when it comes on stage, there will be a big battle for the brothers to fight.
Brother Zhao was in a hurry last time when he called for people. The brothers rushed over before they had time to dress up. The clothes couldn't give people a visual impact. So, after returning home, he wanted to imitate those white-collar workers in big companies and give them to his brothers.
We design a suit for professional thugs...
Hmm... The suit must be black, which is a cooler color and is more resistant to stains. The leather shoes must be large-toe, so that they will be louder and more imposing when walking. The gloves must be white, this... He doesn't understand why it must be
It would be white, but I think that looks more awesome. Then put on black sunglasses, it would feel like "The Matrix".
So, everyone was shocked when they came out this time. Unfortunately, those bastards were so unhygienic that their white gloves were already dirty even after wearing them for a day. They came out in a hurry again today, so
Most people didn't wear gloves, even Mabowe himself forgot.
Hearing what Mabowei said, those guys who used to be gangsters and were used to fighting and killing, but now they can only work as security guards and swatting flies, they immediately became excited as if they had taken aphrodisiac, and they gathered in groups.
Dragging a young man who was telling them a family tree, he pushed him down on the ground and kicked him fiercely. Damn it, we don’t care who your grandfather is, or what position your father is in? Help him first, and let him feel better! It’s been a long time.
I don’t beat up anyone anymore, I really miss this feeling.
Han Zezhi rushed out faster and retreated even faster. He thought that with his many years of Taekwondo skills and the grappling hands he learned in Juntiquan, it was more than enough to deal with this man. However, Zhao Qiang, who struck out in anger, was not able to do anything.
None of them were polite. When he yelled and looked very imposing, but actually rushed in front of him like a madman, Zhao Qiang frowned slightly, not liking the pollution of his voice.
Then, he kicked the hem of his clothes, and Han Zezhi, who was shouting and punching Zhao Qiang, jumped into the air. After spinning 360 degrees in the air, he flew back and hit Han Zezhi, who had been watching from a distance.
The few women they brought with them started shouting "ouch" and "ouch" too.
Now the "Ocean Restaurant" is in chaos. Several young men can't stand the cruelty of those guys, crying for mercy, and the shouts of a group of women who want to sell their bodies to buy themselves a chance to fly.
, as well as Han Zezhi's moans and groans, and the laughter of those guys who were beating people until they were smiling.
"Senior Brother, can you give me a seat? Let me punch you twice?"
"Bajie, you hit him too hard, you'll kill him... Okay! I'll punch him for you."
"First senior brother, second senior brother, and master were taken away by that little kid!"
"..."
"Big Bear, why did you kick my little brother?"
"Who said the little brother can't be kicked?"
"But this is wrong! How does it feel to kick other men's penises? Does it feel good?"
“Very cool.”
"Okay, I'll give it a try as well. It's just a slap in the face. It's too boring."
"..."
Han Zezhi listened to the yelling of his friends and reluctantly climbed up from the ground. He glared hard at the bitches who had just pushed him off him rudely, and secretly decided that if he had a chance next time
They must be tortured to death. Han Zezhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, held his stomach, looked at Zhao Qiang, and shouted: "Zhao Qiang."
"What? Remember my name? I just said it at the door. You will know it soon. My predictions are always very accurate." Zhao Qiang said with a sneer. "But that's not enough. There are still some things.
, you didn’t remember.”
"This is a conflict between us, let my friend go." Han Zezhi glanced at the group of men in black who greeted his friend indifferently, and said anxiously.
"Okay, let's stop after everyone has been punched for thirty more times." Zhao Qiang turned his head and ordered with a smile.
"Yes, Brother Zhao." Those beasts agreed with a smile, and the sound of counting could be heard everywhere in the restaurant.
"One, two, three, four, three, two, five..."
"Brother, you counted wrong."
"I'm not good at math."
"Oh, then you can help me count later!"
"..."
When Han Zezhi heard the conversation between those beasts, he was so angry that he felt an overwhelming pain in his stomach. He vomited out another mouthful of blood...