After a bald man with sunglasses said these words, he turned around with his companions to leave.
Han Feng said oh and followed him.
The two bald men took Han Feng into the aisle next to the bar, passed the bathroom, and were then taken to a private room.
There were many people in the private room, including the two bald men who invited Han Feng over, the total number was no less than ten.
They were sitting around a low glass table, and when they saw Han Feng coming in, they all had sneers on their faces.
"Brothers, this guy wants to see the boss but can't get the code. How do you think we should greet him?" The bald man with sunglasses who just asked Han Feng to follow asked the dozen or so similarly dressed men in the private room.
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"Boy, have you watched too many movies? When you want to make trouble, you don't first weigh how much your little body weighs. You're so damn tired of living!" A bald man with a cigarette in his mouth took a puff and walked over.
In front of Han Feng, he blew a puff of smoke towards Han Feng, stretched out a finger and pointed at Han Feng's chest, cursing unhappily.
Han Feng turned his head away and avoided the smoke, but ignored the bald man's contemptuous actions and just repeated: "I'm here to see your boss. If he is here, please ask him to come see me."
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The bald man with a cigarette in his mouth had a sneer on his face, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he poked the cigarette butt with sparks into Han Feng's handsome cheek.
But when the cigarette butt was still three inches away from Han Feng's cheek, it paused, and then it actually hit the bald man's face.
It turned out that Han Feng had already grasped the bald man's wrist, and then used force to reverse the direction of the cigarette butt.
ah!
The cigarette butt made a tooth-breaking hissing sound on the bald man's face, and then the bald man howled like a slaughtering pig.
The other bald men didn't seem to expect that their companions could be counterattacked so easily. They were all stunned at this moment. Then someone picked up the wine bottle on the glass table and rushed towards Han Feng.
Han Feng kicked out the bald man who was covering his face, and his body started to move quickly, and then the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong was heard from the private room.
The door of the private room had been closed long ago, but the sound inside was still heard. The bar staff who passed by the door of the private room or the guests who were familiar with the bar all looked at the door of the private room with sympathy.
Plan to go and have a look.
They all know who is usually in this private room, and they can guess what's going on inside now.
"Hey, these guys don't know how to be gentle with their attacks. If someone is killed, it won't end well."
A middle-aged aunt who was cleaning the bar said helplessly, then left with the mop in her hand.
boom!
The door to the private room was knocked open. The middle-aged woman was startled. When she turned around, she was shocked to find that the person who flew out after the door to the private room was opened was a thug watching the show from the bar.
Then, several more thugs who were watching the scene were smashed out of the private room, and they were all lying on the ground wailing in pain.
The middle-aged aunt had a look of astonishment on her face and was completely confused. She often worked in bars and was quite courageous. She bent down and looked at the situation in the private room.
Then the middle-aged aunt was even more surprised. The private room was already in a mess. Seven or eight strong thugs were all lying on the ground. However, a young man who looked thin was stepping on him with his feet.
He hit a thug on the chest and said in a calm tone: "You guys just need to be punished. You have to be punched before you know how to cooperate. If you had told your boss that he was dancing in the hall, wouldn't everything have happened?"
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After Han Feng said this, he turned around, showed a row of small white teeth and grinned at the middle-aged aunt.
The middle-aged aunt smiled awkwardly, and while wearing leather gloves, she waved her hand inside and said, "Go on!" Then she turned around and left in a hurry, as if she hadn't seen anything.
Han Feng patted his feet, then Shi Shiran walked out of the private room and returned to the hall.
The hall was still filled with whistles, the music was rocking crazily, and the blockbuster in the center of the dance floor continued.
That short fat man's fighting ability is quite good. Han Feng thought as he walked to the bar again and smiled at the red-haired bartender.
When the red-haired bartender saw Han Feng come back safe and sound, his heart skipped a beat and his eyes involuntarily glanced at a wine table next to the dance floor.
Following the bartender's gaze, Han Feng saw a middle-aged man wearing a black shirt and a thin face.
The middle-aged man seemed to notice Han Feng's gaze and looked over. When he saw Han Feng, he also saw the red-haired bartender behind Han Feng who was gesturing with his fingers.
In the middle of the dance floor, the short fat man played another trick. He grabbed the woman's hair with his fat hands, stuffed his hard member into the woman's mouth, and then shook his fat buttocks, trying to make himself