Slowly Qi Zhengzhong adapted to the work here. The only thing he couldn't stand was the harassment from his comrades. He secretly sighed that he was not a very handsome guy. There were many more handsome guys here than him. Why couldn't they?
Are you willing to let yourself go?
As everyone knows, what attracts foreign comrades is not his appearance, but his unique and free-spirited temperament as a monk. After settling down, Qi Zhengzhong reported to Feng Jianhun through the intercom, saying that if there was anything, he could inform him directly. Feng Jian
Hun also said that there are no tasks in the near future, so he can just pay attention to it and see if he can get anything useful.
In this way, he has been working in the nightclub for more than two months, and he is already quite familiar with the people on duty. In addition, with his unique and unconscious temperament, he has many beautiful beauties around him, and some beauties even say,
Except for Tian Xinqi's message, he ignored anyone who asked him to be a bartender, which allowed Qi Zhengzhong to get some extra tips. However, the kindness of the bartenders was not easy to repay, so he had already sent them home for more than half a month.
Every time in the car, beauties who drank too much always tried to seduce him in various ways. Qi Zhengzhong really had no interest in foreign beauties. He always thought that Chinese girls were more pleasing to his eyes. However, the beauties didn't know that. They only knew that
Qi Zhengzhong was always dodging, so they never tired of teasing Qi Zhengzhong.
"Sweetheart, why are you here so early today?" A bartender named Mei Lin stood next to Qi Zhengzhong. It was the first time to send this girl home last night, but she deceived her into driving around the city.
, was finally told that she had forgotten where she lived just now, and now she remembered that her home was on the street near the nightclub, Qi Zhengzhong fell to the ground gorgeously.
By the time he sent the girl back, it was already past 4 o'clock in the morning when he returned home, which made him really depressed, because this girl was one of the people who made the declaration. "Ah, Miss Merlin, if you can put yourself out there next time,
I would be very happy to have your address written on my chest." He expressed his slight dissatisfaction in disguise and slipped away by himself for the whole night.
"Hehehe, sweetheart, how do you want me to make it up to you? Otherwise, I will go home with you tonight." Merlin said in a disgusting voice with silky eyebrows.
"Ahem, Miss Merlin, I still have work to do, so I'll go and get busy." Merlin's move frightened Qi Zhengzhong and ran away, leaving only a series of Merlin's happy laughter in the air.
"Sweetheart, the people in Seat Thirty-Six are looking for Mei Lin. You go and call her. Be careful, those people are local gangsters and are not easy to mess with." A waitress said to Qi Zhengzhong. Sweetheart's nickname has been used ever since.
When he came out, he was quickly spread by the waitresses or bartenders in the nightclub. Qi Zhengzhong was helpless. He quickly found Meilin and said that someone was calling in the thirty-sixth seat, and then ran away in a hurry, attracting Meilin again.
A burst of laughter.
The noisy percussion music is still there, the pungent smell of alcohol is still there, the scattered drug addicts in the corner are still in high spirits, and the men on the dance floor are dancing crazily.
At this time, there was a commotion in Seat 36, and people were drinking and fighting. We are used to it here. There are fights every day, and people are thrown out of the nightclub every day. As long as no one is killed and things are damaged, compensation will be paid.
, the nightclub would not interfere too much. But this time, because of which direction Merlin was, Qi Zhengzhong walked over to take a look. After all, Merlin still took good care of him.
When we reached the thirty-sixth seat, we saw that two groups were fighting, so we pulled Merlin aside. When we asked, it was because the other group also wanted Merlin to accompany them to drink, but they were told that Merlin had already accompanied another group.
When they got together, they came over to negotiate. After drinking some wine, they started to have sex with each other in a bad tone.
The fight between the two parties became more and more fierce, and soon the wine bottles, table knives, and swivel chairs were all picked up. The bodyguards of the nightclub quickly gathered around and watched them fight to prevent them from hurting other guests.
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At this moment, someone suddenly appeared on the other side. The enemies who were fighting between the two sides suddenly attacked the bodyguards of the nightclub with the weapons in their hands. Five or six of the bodyguards who were caught off guard were immediately knocked over.
They were also subdued one by one. One of them suddenly took out a gun and shot it at the ceiling. As soon as the gunshot rang out, the noisy nightclub suddenly became quiet, and then the crowd swarmed.
Squeezed out of the nightclub.
The person holding the gun grinned, and when he saw Merlin who was about to leave with Qi Zhengzhong, he waved his hand, and someone blocked the two of them back. "Miss Mei, this must be your sweetheart. Hahahaha!" Take it!
The man with the gun said softly to Merlin.
Seeing the surveillance video of his subordinate being beaten, and the person taking out a pistol, knowing that the matter was serious, Security Minister Tross quickly came down with his people, looked at the young man holding the gun coldly and said: "You guys
Who is he? Don’t you know where this place is?”
The young man looking at Tross said nonchalantly: "Black Wolf Tross, Hebard's number one thug, right, Mr. Tross?"
"Hmph, it seems that you are here for me, Tros." Tross looked at the young man in front of him calmly.
"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Pied. I'm an unknown person. I'm here today to deliver a message for our boss. Our boss wants Kaiyin Nightclub and asks Hebard to move to another place." Pied
Said arrogantly.
"Haha, who am I? It turns out that that bastard Morphel sent you here. Does he think you can deal with me, Tros?" Tros said confidently.
"No, no, no, I am enough to deal with you. Tomorrow the whole of Edinburgh will know that I, Pied, have killed you Tross, and then I will become famous." Pied was so cool.
said.
"Really? Then let me see why you killed my Black Wolf!" Tross said while walking between the two of them.
Pied turned around and handed the gun to a younger brother. "Tros, look at it, I just killed Yves, and now it's your turn." He pointed to a gun stuck in his chest lying on the ground.
The strong man with the sword, Tros, had long seen it, but in the face of a powerful enemy, he did not dare to be distracted. Only by killing Pied could he avenge his dead friend.
The two of them walked to the middle, stood still, and looked at each other carefully. Pied had a thin body, long fingers, and a sinister look on his face. At first glance, he was an opponent who was good at being flexible and strange.
Tross, tall and strong, gives people a sense of oppression no matter where he stands. He is a master of fighting who is good at attacking. At the same time, the two of them shouted, and Pied dodged to the side and hit Tross with a side punch.
On the left rib, Tross's straight punch also hit Piedd's right shoulder, knocking Piedd back several steps. Tross also staggered two steps back. In the first round, the two of them couldn't decide the winner.
, neither of them received any serious injuries. Without stopping, the two of them stuck together again, and their every move was aimed at each other's vital points.
After a stalemate for more than two minutes, the two separated again. Pied was slightly panting. It seemed that the violent impact made him a little unable to follow up. The two were entangled again, and Pied revealed a fatal flaw, which allowed Te
Ross, the black wolf, punched him hard in the heart, and then kicked Pied away with a flying kick to his temple.
"Pah, pah, pah!" There was a burst of applause from the door, and a man walked in with about twenty people, all with guns in their hands. "Old friend, you are still as skilled as before!" came in a man.
A burly man.
"Fit, I knew you would come. If our boss was here and I borrowed some of your courage, you wouldn't dare come here to make trouble." Tross said with a slight breath. It seems that today is a bad day.
There are only a dozen or so people looking after the house here, and half of them have been turned over by others.
"Hmph, your boss, I'm afraid he has gone to see God now." Feite said contemptuously.
"What, you are so despicable, but even if you die, I will hold you back." Tross said angrily.
"Hahaha, I'm not going to fight you today. Why should I fight you when I have something better?" After Feite finished speaking, he took out a gun and tried to fight, and asked Qi Qi by the way.
It's a shot right in the middle.
"Fuck" Qi Zhengzhong pulled a young gangster who was guarding him and Merlin and blocked the bullet. Then, before Feit could react, he kicked the gangster toward Feit and pulled Merlin to doddle to Tros.