Liu Handong brought over a dozen people this time and was determined to capture the old ghost alive. Victory was right in front of him. He felt a little bit excited. It was quite interesting to compete with this guy. It was a bit inconvenient to catch him so quickly.
Lost.
Ma Wei and others were already in place. Four people were standing at the door of the bar, and four were standing at the toilet at the back door. The rest were scattered everywhere, just waiting for Brother Dong's order, while Liszt and the old ghost in the corner were still unaware.
Danger is coming.
Liu Handong walked over and sat down under the gaze of the two people. He looked at the old ghost with a smile. This man was about forty years old. He was well-dressed and had his hair cut meticulously. He had a Chinese character face and sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was definitely a master's wife.
A handsome old guy who is a killer, no, he should be a handsome guy who kills both men and women.
Lao Gui is the name of a Taoist. This guy calls himself a professor and is also nicknamed an actor. Liu Handong didn't know what to call him for a while, so he said: "We finally meet."
The old ghost was very calm and did not run away. Perhaps he had guessed that he could not escape. He looked at Liu Handong and said coldly: "You still showed up. Tell me, what do you want?"
Liu Handong said: "You took my things, should you give me an explanation?"
The old ghost's handsome face suddenly became distorted. He raised his hand and slapped Liszt across the face so hard that his gold-rimmed glasses were knocked off.
The slap was so sudden that Liu Handong was stunned.
The old ghost stood up, pointed at Liu Handong and shouted: "That's him, hit me!"
There were seven or eight people standing up in the bar, but they didn't look like social gangsters. Liu Handong secretly thought something was wrong, and he was ambushed. To capture the thief, capture the king first, and then deal with the old ghost. This guy has some skills.
Kungfu is close to him, and he is good at it
Playing with blades, I'm afraid he won't get any advantage in close combat. An electric flash of thought flashed through his mind. Liu Handong kicked the old ghost over with a flying kick. He shook out his stick and was about to greet him, but Liszt rushed to protect the old ghost.
Ghost, stared at Liu Handong fiercely.
When Lao Gui's men were about to step forward, Ma Wei and his men stopped them. The two sides confronted each other, pushing and shoving, and verbally clashing. They could not fight for the time being.
The old ghost pushed Liszt away and climbed up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. This was the blood from falling to the ground. He said sadly: "I never expected that we have been together for three years and it ended in this way."
, is this the like-minded person you said? Liszt, your taste has declined too quickly. Apart from being young, what else is better than me about this guy?"
Liu Handong sensed something was wrong: "Wait a minute, please speak clearly. Are you Wei Shengwen?"
The old ghost was even more puzzled than him: "What article?"
Liu Handong turned to look at Liszt, who looked ashamed and remained silent.
The bar owner appeared in time: "Don't even make a move and listen to me. Emotional matters cannot be forced... This brother doesn't come here often. How do you call him?"
Ma Wei stepped forward and said, "Brother Dong, you don't even know me? How dare you open a bar!"
The boss smiled very kindly: "I'm sorry, Brother Dong, you don't seem to be from the circle?"
Ma Wei was furious: "What kind of people are inside and outside the circle, Liu Handong, Brother Dong, do you know! That Brother Dong who fucked Zhan Ziyu and Zhang Zongwei!"
The boss was startled: "Sorry, I didn't recognize it."
Liu Handong guessed the result at this time, but he still needed final confirmation. He asked his boss: "Do you know this person?"
The boss said: "Tang Sheng, you are talking about him. He is engaged in art. He runs his own studio and has been with Professor Li for a long time. In fact, it is normal to break up and get back together. We can still be friends after breaking up. Why do we need to fight?"
It’s enough to have it once and have a treasured memory in my heart.”
Liu Handong completely understood that Tang Sheng was Liszt's ex-boyfriend. He came to break up with her today, but he interfered with her and almost smashed her bar. This was a big mistake, but this guy was also responsible and took the responsibility.
Seven or eight people came to break up, and they made it clear that they wanted to fight, so there was no need to be polite to him, they just went over and put their arms around Liszt's shoulders and walked out.
"Let me go, I don't know you." Liszt struggled.
Tang Sheng was about to step forward when he was pulled by the bar owner and whispered a few words, probably to educate him about Liu Handong's great reputation. Tang Sheng's clenched fists were loosened and he was sitting on the chair dejectedly. He paid to hire him.
The so-called thugs dispersed when they heard that they were facing Brother Dong.
Liu Handong pinched his wrist: "You don't know me, but your watch knows me. This watch is a gift left to me by a very important friend. Do you know where the guy who gave you the watch is? If you don't tell me, be careful, I'll take the iron."
I'll stab you with a stick."
Liszt was so frightened that he trembled all over, but refused to admit it, saying that he bought the watch himself.
Liu Handong smiled evilly and said, "Don't tell me, I have plenty of tricks to get you to talk." He pulled him toward the door. Xiami looked at this scene with a straw in his mouth, forgetting to drink the beer.
When he came to the door, a man hurried upstairs. He met Liszt's eyes inadvertently. Liu Handong clearly felt that Liszt froze. When he looked at the man again, his expression was as usual. He calmly said to borrow the light and was about to rub shoulders.
And go.
"Old ghost!" Liu Handong shouted.
The man turned around and ran away at a speed comparable to that of a rabbit. Liu Handong dropped Liszt and started to chase him. Ma Wei and others, not knowing what was going on, also chased him.
The straw in Xiami's mouth fell to the ground, sighing at how quickly the plot changed.
The Donggong Bar is located on the second floor. There is a long staircase. The old ghost ran to the top of the stairs and met a group of people. He looked frightened, but he ran too fast and couldn't stop. He was held down and pulled by someone.
He grabbed his thigh with his arms and forced him away.
Liu Handong chased downstairs and saw a group of people carrying the struggling old ghost into the dark alley. He couldn't help but feel happy. This guy had a lot of enemies. He didn't rush to chase him anymore. He lit a cigarette and walked slowly.
Go over and watch the fun.
The old ghost was pinned to the ground by four big men, and his right arm was stepped on. A man took out the wooden sheath ribs from the newspaper roll, slowly pulled out the sharp blade, gestured at the position of the old ghost's wrist, and held it high.
Just as he was about to strike, a voice sounded: "Stop."
Liu Handong stood under the street lamp, his figure stretched so long that it was projected on the old ghost. He flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said leisurely: "It's not good to cut off someone's hand under my nose."
The big men looked at him warily, and there was a burst of rapid footsteps. Ma Wei and others arrived, surrounded Liu Handong, and approached step by step.
The old ghost was pulled up from the ground and his ribs were placed on his neck. A black-faced man in the lead asked Liu Handong: "Friend, what do you call me?"
Liu Handong said nothing, and Ma Wei stepped forward and said, "Fuck! Does Brother Dong know? Brother Dong from Jinzun."
The opponent's momentum was obviously weaker. Who in Omi's mixed society didn't know the famous Liu Handong.
"I wonder what Brother Dong means?" the black-faced man asked.
Liu Handong said: "This is the person I am looking for, give him to me."
The black-faced man was polite but firm: "Brother Dong, I'm sorry, I'll chop off his hand first and then take him away to you."
Ma Wei shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and hand over your help!"
The other party did not back down: "I'm sorry, Brother Dong, this man is cheating on us. Brother Zhen is very angry. We must take his right hand back before we can do business."
Ma Wei was angry: "Don't you understand what people are saying? This person is wanted by Brother Dong, get out of the way!"
The other party refused to give in, and the smell of gunpowder in his words became stronger and stronger: "Brother Dong, don't make it difficult for us, otherwise we won't be able to get off the stage."
Liu Handong disagreed: "I won't make it difficult for you, Ma Wei!"
"have!"
"Call 110 and call the police."
"Yes!" Ma Wei took out his mobile phone and dialed 110 seriously, "Hey, 110, there is someone making trouble in the back alley of Donggong Bar. More than a dozen people are carrying knives. Send special police to deal with it quickly."
"Okay, I'll leave the person to you first." The black-faced man finally gave in, pushed the old ghost over, and left angrily.
Liu Handong asked Ma Wei: "Did you really call 110?"
"I didn't even dial it out to scare these grandsons."
Liu Handong frowned slightly because he saw that the thugs in the casino were not far away. These guys were probably unwilling to give in and wanted to take another chance to rob someone.
"Are you cheating?" Liu Handong asked.
This was the first time he really faced the old ghost. The biggest feature of this guy is that he has no features. He is of medium build, neither fat nor thin, neither tall nor short, neither black nor white. His hair is neither long nor short. He has a long face that makes people remember.
He has a popular face. He is not very handsome, but he is definitely not ugly. Just from his appearance and clothing, you cannot tell his social attributes at all. He is the kind of person who cannot be found immediately if he is thrown into a crowd.
The old ghost sneered disdainfully: "You want to play cards with them and use a trick? I just won too much money and made them anxious."
Liu Handong took out the restraint belt and asked Ma Wei to tie the old ghost's hands behind his back. He then took out his mobile phone and called the SWAT squadron patrolling nearby. Within three minutes, a black SWAT Iveco patrol car appeared with red and blue police lights flashing.
Then, five special police officers armed with miniguns got out of the car. Seeing that the police were really coming, the casino thugs had no choice but to drive away.
The special police officers were all Liu Handong's buddies. They went over to chat with each other and dismissed them. Then they escorted the old ghost and Liszt into the car and left, heading straight to Jinzun Nightclub. Now the KTV has been upgraded to a nightclub, and the business has reached a new level.
The car stopped directly at the back door, and when I got out of the car, the restraints on the old ghost's hands were broken.
"The person who can tie me up has not yet been born." A cold light flashed between the old ghost's fingers, which was a blade.
Liu Handong suddenly punched him. The old ghost was caught off guard and knocked to the ground. His body overturned the trash can. He wiped his mouth, his hands were full of blood, and his teeth were loose. He spat, which was also red. He became excited: "Why did you hit me?"
Face!"
"Stealing my wallet and watch, it's easy to hit you." Liu Handong went up and kicked me again, "I've been thinking about it day and night, and I finally caught it today. I'll let you run wild as a cunning rabbit, but I'll let you run!"
The old ghost held his head and huddled up, not daring to resist, and allowed Liu Handong to punch and kick him.
Liu Handong fought for a while and suddenly felt a sense of loss. He finally caught the thief who stole his wallet, but a beating only relieved him. Instead, he lost the fun of tracking down the case and solving the mystery layer by layer. He ordered a stick
He bent down to pat the old ghost and put the cigarette in his mouth.
"Why did you steal my things?" Liu Handong asked a very idiotic question.
The old ghost took a puff of cigarette, touched the wound on his face, took a hissing breath, and said: "Is this why you are chasing me so hard? I threw my ID card and bank card into the mailbox, so I have done you justice."
Liu Handong said: "All ghosts are afraid of evil people. Are you not afraid when you attack?"
The old ghost said: "I attacked you just because you looked violent. Generally, I won't move against kind people. Thieves also have their own ways, and I also have ethics."
Liu Handong said: "They call you Lao Gui, they really deserve you."
The old ghost said proudly: "My official nickname is Xizi."
"What's the point?" Liu Handong was quite interested.
"I told you, you don't understand. When I was young, there was a TV series called "The Garrison Suicide Squad." A kid your age would have no idea..."