He stood up suddenly, pointed at Tang Ze and asked.
Just as he was about to walk towards Tang Ze, he was stopped by the bodyguard in black next to him.
"Go away!"
Without even looking at it, he stretched out his hand to push it away.
As a result, the bodyguard grabbed his arm, pulled him over his shoulder and threw him to the ground.
The second-generation rich man screamed in pain, lay on the ground, stared at him in disbelief, and shouted: "You!"
"How dare you touch me?!"
The next second, a cold knife was placed on his neck.
The bodyguard had just taken it from this stall. He moved so fast that the person lying on the ground didn't have time to react, and felt a biting coldness on his neck.
The rich second generation swallowed his saliva and did not dare to speak, and the whole place fell completely silent.
Everyone knows that this is true.
The black market was destroyed by Karasawa, and all transactions were suspended.
Therefore, the internal team of the black market noticed something was wrong, and after checking the surveillance, they discovered that the downstairs was controlled by a group of men in black.
So, the order was issued directly.
There have been troubles in the black market before, and the people in the internal team are used to it.
It's just that this time, they vaguely felt that the opponent's battle was so big that they didn't seem to give up easily.
They once again issued the order for all personnel to move out.
Black market security personnel came out from all corners and stood in front of Tang Ze's people.
The atmosphere was eerily quiet, the two sides were in a stalemate, and a war seemed about to break out.
Many guests wanted to sneak out through the back door, but found that the back door had long been blocked by the group of bodyguards in black.
What exactly is this fuss about?
Whoever offended someone can come out and deal with it quickly. Why bother them?
Everyone was filled with resentment.
Someone couldn't help it and said, "Sir, I see you are not unreasonable. If you have any problem, please resolve it privately. This is a public place. Don't affect everyone, okay?"
Tang Ze looked at him with a smile and asked, "Can you do me a favor?"
"You said." He has no problem asking for money.
"Can you tell me where the person in charge is here?"
"..."
The polite middle-aged man suddenly fell silent and his eyes flashed.
It turned out that I was looking for someone.
Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Tang Ze.
But they just came here for fun or to do business, and didn't care about anything else. They had never even seen the black market operators, and knew nothing about them except the security guards at the door.
Moreover, today is the first time I have seen that there are so many security personnel in the black market.
Upon hearing Tang Ze's words, the security personnel's expressions suddenly darkened and they took action directly.
If the other party is coming for their boss, there is no need to be polite!
There was a fight on both sides, dust was flying, the guests were screaming no less, and there was chaos upstairs and downstairs.
ten minutes later.
The bodyguards on Tang Ze's side subdued all the opponents. Their professionally trained fists were not comparable to those of street gangsters. They were almost equal to each other.
People in the black market are no match at all.
The guests were all hiding in a corner. For the black market, these were the financial backers. For Tang Ze, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so no one among them was hurt.
The person in charge of the black market was watching the surveillance footage with cold eyes. He stared at Tangze's face fiercely and cursed angrily: "Fuck you."