The middle-aged man sighed and walked towards the entertainment city.
There should have been security guards standing at the entrance of Jinhai Entertainment City, but it has passed the peak period now, and the captain of the security team is not here, so the security guards are scattered in twos and threes in every corner of the entertainment city.
The two security guards closest to the door were lazily leaning against a doorpost.
"Ma Kai, you have been listless these days, are you still thinking about that girl?" A security guard smiled lustfully.
Ma Kai sniffed, "It's a lie if you say you don't want to. That girl is so cool. You saw her that day, right?" [
"Yeah." The security guard muttered, "It's all in the hands of that Zhang Yujie."
Ma Kai said disdainfully: "That little brat, if you learn to be a hero and save a beauty, you will be beaten sooner or later!"
The door of the entertainment city was suddenly pushed open. Ma Kai looked at the door alertly. A middle-aged man wearing a gold chain walked in. Behind him were many teenagers holding equipment, and they were moving towards the door in a steady stream.
Walked in through the door.
The loud music in the disco did not affect this place. The people in the venue were still unaware and were still twisting, dancing, cheering and shouting on their own.
"Who are you?" Ma Kai came forward. He had already realized that something was wrong, and his hand unconsciously touched the rubber baton on his waist.
The middle-aged man also watched the video of that day and immediately recognized the security guard who had tried to molest the gangster Tu Ni Sihui.
The middle-aged man chuckled lightly, raised his leg and kicked Ma Kai in the chest. Without his command, countless teenagers behind him poured in like a tide, drowning Ma Kai in an instant.
"Smash hard, hit hard!" the middle-aged man gave the order briefly.
The security guard behind Ma Kai had originally walked with him. When he saw the momentum, he hurriedly ran back, but he still couldn't resist the tide behind him and was also submerged.
The middle-aged man stood there, and the people behind him kept passing by him and rushed into the disco.
He waved his hand, and someone immediately handed him a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and then lit it again.
The middle-aged man took a deep drag on the cigarette, holding the cigarette between the index and middle fingers of his left hand. He stretched out his right hand, and a pickaxe handle was handed into his hand.