Several foreigners next to him suddenly woke up, and a yellow-haired man shouted: "You dare to hit someone? A bastard Republic pig."
He swung a big fist and smashed it at Leng Jie's head. Leng Jie was not afraid of him. He tilted his neck and let Huangmao's fist. He immediately shouted like a pig under his feet, covering his crotch with his pants.
Several charming women screamed and roared, and rushed towards Leng Jie for fear of his life. The security guard at Nightingale Nightclub heard the noise here and walked over gloomyly, pulling both sides apart.
: "If you want to fight, go to another place. This is not the place for you to fight."
The public security of BJ has always been excellent, and the police patrols are extremely strict. Even if the backstage of the Nightingale Nightclub is open, it still needs to maintain stability and prosperity on the surface. After all, this is at the foot of the emperor. No matter how big the backstage is, it will be useless.
Seeing that the security guard came, the charming woman immediately pointed at Leng Jie: "It's him! He beat the ambassador. You must help the ambassador seek justice, otherwise the ambassador will sue the relevant departments and you will be in trouble..."
When he heard that it was an ambassador of a certain country, several security guards immediately became serious. A big man security guard looked at Leng Jie with a cold face: "Is it the one you beat?"
"I didn't hit anyone..." Leng Jie denied: "I hit a dog!"
The security guard pushed Leng Jie with a cold face: "Come with me."
Before his hand could be reached by Leng Jie, he was slapped away by Leng Jie.
Leng Jie stepped on the security guard and said in a deep voice: "Dog guy, they messed with me, Brother Qianjun, first. You don't ask the reason, don't ask them for trouble? You're tired of living, right?"
Another big security guard suddenly roared: "Looking for death!"
He took out the electric baton and smashed it at Leng Jie. Zhang Kefei kicked the security guard in the stomach, and saw the security guard spitting out a mouthful of water and lying on the ground like an octopus, and he was in a state of ease.
Zhang Ke stared at the cow's eyes and shouted: "Damn, we are here to play today, and it depends on the color of you guys who are eating inside and outside?"
Several charming women saw Zhang Ke, Leng Jie and others and even dared to fight at Nightingale Nightclub's security guards, and shouted in a sharp voice: "Kill people! Police are here, come...kill people! Someone is killing foreign ambassadors..."
"Call your mother! Kill your mother!" Leng Jie didn't care whether the other party was a man or a woman, not to mention that he despised such a woman who admired and fascinated the foreigners the most. Fuck, foreign ambassadors are amazing? When they came to the Republic, they thought they could dominate the world?
A palm wheel passed by, keeping the charming woman's stinky mouth that could be closed for several hours.
"Fake, pig's tit..." The ambassador rolled his eyes and pulled out his knife with him and stabbed Leng Jie. Zhang Ke quickly grabbed his hand and twisted it. With a sound of killing a pig, the ambassador almost foamed at his mouth.
"Bang!" Leng Jie slapped the ambassador to look for his teeth, telling them that when they came to the Republic, they had to follow the rules of the Republic.
Several foreign ambassadors were also bullying the weak and fearing the strong. They were stunned by Leng Jie and others in a few seconds. The security guards who came out of Nightingale suffered a great loss and took out the intercom and called in. In a short while, a group of security guards from the nightclub were all
After running out, several young people were surrounded by a large group of people and walked out, obviously watching the fun.
A security guard surrounded Qianjun and others and roared: "Kneel down and break your legs."
Although Zhang Ke, Leng Jie and others have long become bullies in the capital, they were pressed by Commander Leng and Political Commissar Zhang for a few days before they were in the huge 49 city.
If they go down, the low-level gangsters on the BJ land are not aware of their existence.
Of course, they are not qualified to know.
"What are you quarreling? My mother, dare to go outside the Nightingale to fight, are you looking for death?" A young man hugged the charming and exposed fairy and scolded carelessly, his face full of pink, and he looked like he was changing with wine and color.
Leng Jie didn't want to talk nonsense to a few little security guards, but turned his eyes to the young masters who had just come out to watch the fun. He directly grabbed the collar of the young master's clothes who was still very proud, and shouted: "Fuck you, fuck you."
, Today your grandfather came here to support him. It would be fine if you don’t know how to clear the scene, but you still ask these dog brains to block the way for grandfather? Is it that the third leg itch?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a signature slap slapped over, and with a "pop", it was still crisp.
The young man was coming out to watch the fun and shook his majesty. As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Jie suddenly grabbed the collar. He was about to get angry, and he almost slapped his head and shook his head.
Seeing Leng Jie's twisted face clearly, isn't Leng Jie, who even Zhang Xiaofeng, the prince, avoided?! The angry face immediately stepped down and said with a smile: "Yo... who do I think it is? It turns out...
It turns out it’s Brother Jie... Hello, hello... Why do you have time to come to the Nightingale to play?!"
"Okay, you're paralyzed!"
Leng Jie slapped over again, slapped the face of the oily and pink guy with a colorful rainbow after the rain, and shouted angrily: "Since you know that I am your brother Jie, you still don't even ask anyone to get out? Believe it or not.
People all over the street will give you a shit and pee?”
"No, no...don't..."
The young man with pink head and oily face was so scared that he shivered all over.
This young man followed Zhang Xiaofeng's butt all day long. I am a real director of the State Council and I am quite able to make peace. The little security guard at the bottom didn't know Leng Jie, but he knew him. Seeing Leng Jie, the King of Hell, suddenly,
He trembled and kicked the security guard to exhale: "Fuck, kill you dogs, dare to block Brother Jie's way? Kill you..."
Leng Jie grabbed him and said, "Get out."
"Yes, yes..." The young man with pink face did not dare to show his anger, and kicked the foreigner who fell to the ground and pretended to be dead: "Fuck your mother, just cause trouble for me... Come on, catch them for me.
Go to the dungeon to make a fuss."
The security guard who suffered a loss knew that he had provoked the person he shouldn't have provoked, and he couldn't get his revenge back, so he grabbed the foreigner who was making trouble and vented his anger with a few women: "Go!"
Several charming women were so scared that they were bleak: "Ah...please... forgive us...wuwu...don't hit us...we will never dare to do it next time."
No matter how stupid a person is, he knows that Qianjun and his group are all good figures. The people from Nightingale Nightclub said they would beat him.
But when the so-called ambassador was beaten, the charming woman was stunned: Didn’t it mean that foreign ambassadors have always been very powerful? Why... Why are the ambassadors being beaten like this?
Qianjun's face was frosty: "The education and education of these women were released. These ambassadors beat me to death and taught them that when they came to the Republic, they had to follow the domestic rules. They thought they were grandpa,
Then let them be grandchildren.”
Judging from this ambassador, I'm afraid this ambassador is an ambassador of a low-ranking country, and no one can stand up for them even if they beat them.
Leng Jie immediately glanced forward and roared at the pink-faced man: "Did you hear my brother's words?"
"I heard it and heard it... Hurry up, pull this foreigner in and beat him..."
The young man with pink face nodded in a hurry and looked at Qianjun in shock. He didn't understand what kind of character Qianjun was, and he could actually make Leng Jie call him "Big Brother"?
No longer paying attention to the people outside, Leng Jie, Qianjun and others walked towards the Nightingale Nightclub. The beautiful welcome at the door immediately greeted him with all his face, and he was extremely attentive.
The welcome lady saw the scene outside. When she saw Qianjun and others even beat the foreign ambassadors and said they would beat him, her face turned pale and pale.
Knowing the great background of Qianjun, who is so powerful that he can't stick his face up hard?
This is the first time Zhang Meng has come to such a mixed place of love and mist. She looks closely at Qianjun and looks curious. Weng Yaxin once hangs with Liu Muhong and Zhang Xiaofeng and others, and is used to this kind of place. She is calm and composed with Qianjun and others.
Walk in.
Leng Jie, Zhang Ke and others came to the Nightingale for the first time. I heard that the Nightingale is famous and exciting enough, so I came to have fun.
A few smart hospitality had already come over and asked, "Sir, what are you playing?"
At Nightingale Nightclub, many exciting projects are not open to the public to prevent leaks.
Leng Jie glared at the ox's eyes: "Today is Saturday, where are you fighting black fists? Take us there."
The hospitality looked Leng Jie up and down and asked with a smile: "Young Master, do you have an introducer?"
"No." Leng Jie opened his mouth wide: "Damn, you actually want to introduce someone?"
The hospitality looked embarrassed: "If this... if there is no introduction, we... wouldn't dare to take you in..."
Leng Jie was immediately unhappy and glared at the ox's eyes: "Damn, just say it was introduced by Zhang Xiaofeng."
It was indeed Zhang Xiaofeng who accidentally whispered to Leng Jie and his group of people. The Nightingale heard that there were shares of Zhang Xiaofeng and the princelings. If these princes were not in charge behind the scenes, would such an entertainment venue be opened in the imperial capital?
Very bad.
The hospitality's face suddenly changed: "Zhang Xiaofeng? Is Zhang Xiaofeng, the son of the Minister of Commerce?"
"It's that idiot, why are you talking so much nonsense? You can't lead the way?" Leng Jie was the most troublesome guy, especially if he had to use the name of the enemy to get in, which made Leng Jie even more unhappy.
The hospitality wanted to talk a little more nonsense, but two security guards had already come and said with a down-eye look: "Brother, young people are ignorant, I will take you in... I will take you..." After saying that, he glared at the hospitality
At first glance, he took a group of people to a secret passage...