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【090】Your mother sounds the best

The blue-haired man was walking forward when suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder. When he looked back, he saw a fist zooming rapidly in his field of vision. After the bang, stars were dancing in front of his eyes, and he lost his footing and fell to the ground.

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"You ate poop for breakfast, right? Did your mother ever teach you to rinse your mouth after eating?" Chen Tairan rushed up and replenished the meal without any politeness.

"Fuck!" When several young men saw their buddies being beaten, they immediately fought back. But how could they be Chen Tairan's opponents? They were all knocked to the ground after three or two blows.

Xue Li moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she still didn't say it, because this person was a practicing practitioner and had a measured strike, and did not beat the person to the point of disability, so Sister Erxue was too lazy to do so.

Open this mouth.

Chen Tairan stepped forward and twisted the blue-haired man's ears to lift him up. He smiled sternly and said, "It's you. You like to hear nice things, right? Go back to your mother. She has the nicest voice."

"What the hell..." The blue-haired man gasped in pain, but still refused to give in.

Chen Tairan was too lazy to talk to him, and waved his hand to Atong to "invite" this boy out. He would do whatever he had to do, out of sight, out of mind.

"You guys from Male Gobi, you Kaiser Cows 13, even our Master Feng dares to fight, okay, wait!" One of the young people seemed to recognize Atong, and immediately said a harsh word, and limped out.

Made a phone call.

"Who is Mr. Feng? Have you ever heard of him?" Atong smiled and patted the security guard Xiao Wang on the shoulder.

"Who knows which bastard is from this place? He spends a lot of money here. Who the hell remembers this 'young' and that 'brother'?" Xiao Wang curled his lips with a look of disdain.

It's daytime now, and there aren't many customers to begin with. Once the excitement is gone, people will naturally disperse.

Chu Zhendong came over and said with a smile: "That's fine, you kid. You beat someone up again when you came back. I asked you, did I owe you in my previous life? Why don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't get me into trouble for a day?"

"Ahem, Brother Dong, what you said is so obvious. What kind of relationship do we two brothers have? It's so bad to mention this. Come on, come and have a drink. I'll treat you." Chen Tairan stuck to him like a piece of candy.

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"Get out of here, I'm going home soon. You have to drive and you can't drink." Chu Zhendong threw away someone's arm with a look of disgust on his face.

After a while, someone suddenly ran in from outside the door and reported that it was those little bastards who called three cars full of people to come over. It looked like they were coming with bad intentions, so Brother Dong was asked to take precautions.

"I know." Chu Zhendong has experienced big storms and doesn't take this thing seriously. You know, there have been many people who want to mess with Caesar over the years. In the end, they don't all come in vertically and leave horizontally.

What?~

Two minutes later, the blue-haired man came back with a vengeance, followed by a group of burly men. They all had tools in their hands, including steel pipes, shovels, watermelon knives and everything. They didn't look like professional gangsters, but more like members of the migrant workers' team.

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"Uncle Wang, he was the one who beat me!" The blue-haired man pointed at Chen Tairan with an angry look on his face.

"Don't worry, Xiaocai, uncle will definitely ask this boy to kneel down and kowtow to you today." Uncle Wang said with confidence.

Chu Zhendong looked at the so-called "Uncle Wang" and saw that this guy was tall and tall. He had a fake shave and a smooth scalp. He looked like he had just been released from the dormitory.

Look at his attire again. He has a big gold chain tucked into his white shirt, a few strings of metal buckles on his serious trousers, and high-top boots that don't match the shirt and trousers. He has the aura of a nouveau riche.

It’s really overwhelming, no matter how you look at it, it’s nondescript.

"Is it you who beat my nephew?" Uncle Wang stepped forward and glared at Chen Tairan with great arrogance.

"It's me, what's wrong?"

"You're good, kid. Do you know who I am and who his father is?"

Chen Tairan smiled slightly, spread his hands and said: "I'm sorry, I don't have time and I don't want to know who you are. We have to solve the problem, so why not choose a faster way? Come on, if you see that door, let's all go out.

You know."

"Are you looking for death? OK, I'll help you!" Uncle Wang gave a cruel smile, waved his hand and led a group of men out.

Of course, Chen Tairan would not give in. He stood up and was about to follow, but unexpectedly Miss He grabbed his arm.

"Please, please don't fight, okay? It's all my fault today. I shouldn't be angry with you. Let's go and make things clear. We should pay for the medical expenses. Can't we resolve it peacefully?" Xiao Nizi said with a look on her face.

Anxious, with a certain amount of self-blame.

Chen Tairan couldn't help laughing when he heard this, touched the eldest lady's head and said: "Girl, don't worry about men's affairs. That boy dared to tease you in front of me. It's just a fucking shame. Even if time goes back, I will

I have to cut him again!"

Miss He had nothing to say, although... although these words were very rude and disrespectful, they somehow felt so comfortable to her ears.

"Fuck! Brother Tai, you are really my idol. No wonder my sister-in-law, who is like a fairy, was hooked by a rough guy like you..." Zhao Xiaohu stood with Ah Ting and others, muttering to himself, with jealousy in his eyes.

Wang Xiaoqi had no intention of studying this, but turned to look at Chu Zhendong and whispered: "Brother Dong, what should we do? Should we let Brother Tai solve it alone?"

"How can that be done?" Chu Zhendong chuckled and said: "We at Caesars are a law-abiding place. It's not our style to fight with others casually. So, call 110. If you have any difficulties, please contact a comrade in the police."

"Okay!~" Ah Tong understood and immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed 110.

Chen Tairan went out to make a scene with Uncle Wang and others. He started to fight without saying a few words. A group of burly men were about to surround him and beat him to the ground, but suddenly they saw this guy grabbing Uncle Wang's neck and pushing him against the wall.

Smashing it up and hooking his foot, he picked up a waste wine bottle and threw it against the wall, exposing its sharp corner and pressing against Uncle Wang's carotid artery.

All this happened so fast that no one had time to react. Uncle Wang was a strong man, but he was like a little baby in the hands of a certain guy, and he couldn't resist at all.

"Come on, take one more step forward and try." Chen Tairan looked relaxed. The glass tip had already pierced Uncle Wang's skin, and a line of blood oozed out.

"Boy, if you have the guts, kill me!" Uncle Wang is also an old man, so this trick can't scare him at all.

If he were abroad, Chen Tairan would have let him die ten or eight times, but the situation is different now. He can teach people a lesson, but he really can't kill people, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Of course, Chen Tairan has a good way to deal with this kind of old man. He must be stubborn, right? Use his methods!

The half-section of the wine bottle suddenly pierced Uncle Wang's thigh with a sharp flash of light, causing blood to flow profusely. Uncle Wang grunted in pain and gritted his teeth to keep from screaming.

"Grass mud horse!" A shirtless man with dragons and tigers tattooed on his body couldn't help it anymore. He rushed forward with a watermelon knife and slashed with the knife!


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