The box was filled with the smell of gunpowder and was about to explode.
Look at Han Shixiao's desperate aura, not to mention the beautiful girls, even Chen Qing frowned.
Han Shixiao is familiar with him. If this kid goes crazy, no one except his godfather Han Daowei will be able to help him.
He was so desperate that he really dared to shoot!
"Is it worth it for a son-in-law who comes to your house?" Chen Qing asked in a cold voice.
"It's worth it." Han Shixiao opened his thin lips slightly and spoke firmly.
Tang Sihai hit himself last time.
Zhang Ruoyu said nothing and took him to Tang's house overnight to find a place. Even though Tang Sihai was so polite that even Han Shixiao lost his temper, Brother Zhang still blew Tang Sihai's head with an ashtray.
Why? Brother Zhang is righteous!
Even if the Tang family raises hundreds of people!
Brother Zhang blasted Tang Sihai's head, and it was very likely that they would not be able to leave the Tang family.
But Brother Zhang did it anyway!
Han Shixiao has long recognized Brother Zhang as his brother, but men, don't worry about some things.
Chen Qing was really angry because of Han Shixiao.
There was a fierce light in his eyes, and he said word by word: "Han Shixiao, let me explain to you, even if you kill me with one shot, you can't save him."
Taking a deep breath of cold air, Chen Qing said decisively: "That man is waiting outside. I can't move him. Do you want him to touch him?"
"Nonsense." Han Shixiao's blood was surging. "That man is not a human being? Is he a man of bronze and iron? Is he invulnerable?"
"I'll kill him with one shot!"
After hearing Han Shixiao's words that offended the man, Chen Qing said with a gloomy face: "Han, you are tired of living!"
Bang!
Just when everyone's hearts were in their throats, Zhang Ruoyu hit Chen Qing on the head with a bottle full of foreign wine.
The wine bottle is very thick, has heavy polished edges, and is harder than an ashtray.
But when the wine bottle was smashed, the bottle burst open, and the wine was mixed with blood, which dripped all over Chen Qing's face.
"Can you please have some fun?"
Zhang Ruoyu couldn't bear it after watching the show for a long time.
Damn, if you say harsh words, if you continue like this, Brother Zhang will almost wake up from alcohol.
Chen Qing covered her head, feeling very hurt.
But his expression was extremely ferocious, and his eyes burst out with a murderous glare.
"If you really don't dare to shoot." Zhang Ruoyu snatched the gun from Han Shixiao's hand. "Then hit him with the butt of your fucking gun!"
Bang!
Zhang Ruoyu picked up a pistol and hit Chen Qing on the head.
Bang bang!
Zhang Ruoyu hit him four or five times in succession, and Chen Qing couldn't bear the pain anymore. He yelled, "Kill him to death!"
Seeing this, Zhang Ruoyu ducked into the hot girls group.
Han Shixiao gave an order, and his group of smelly fish and shrimps also rushed forward.
He himself was not idle, he picked up the wine bottle and started drinking.
"Quickly, protect me!" Zhang Ruoyu hugged him and let a hot girl sit on his lap, using her whole fragrant body to protect him. "Block a punch for me for 50,000 yuan, and a kick for 100,000 yuan. Sisters.
They stole the money!"
How can hot girls have such thoughts?
This will damage the body parts, and this little money is not enough for medical beauty!
Zhang Ruoyu destroyed Chen Qing's fighting power, and the two gangs fought back and forth. Han Shixiao was worthy of being a cold-faced Yama, and he was ruthless. He killed four or five people by himself. He had the same demeanor as Brother Zhang did in high school.
Only Brother Zhang is at the high school level.
After about ten minutes of melee, the fighting stopped and the hot girls stopped screaming.
On the big screen, the song just happened to be cut.
It is a classic old song "Tears Behind Bars".
"Chen Qing, continue?"
Han Shixiao, who had received several punches and kicks, had a ferocious face, spitting out blood, and stared fiercely at Chen Qing, whose head was bleeding.
"Go on, mother!" Chen Qing grabbed half of the box of paper to stop the bleeding and cursed loudly. "This grandson is playing dirty!"
He cursed like this, but he was horrified in his heart.
A sneak attack is a sneak attack, but when it comes to Han Shixiao's sneak attack, can he not be able to prevent it? Can he be completely helpless?
This retired grandson definitely has something.
Moreover, those few blows made him dizzy. If he tried hard again, he would have no chance of winning and would only continue to be beaten.
Chen Qing wiped away the blood on his face and said in a cold voice: "When you come out to see that master, he has the final say on what to do."
After that, he opened the door and drove away the bodyguards from both sides.
When Han Shixiao saw that Zhang Ruoyu was motionless and was even sure that there was no danger, he leisurely had a drink with the hot girl who had just escorted him.
He also sat down, lit a cigarette, and rubbed the redness and swelling on his body.
When Chen Qing saw this, he couldn't help but get angry: "Han Shixiao, what the hell do you mean?"
"If you want to talk, let him come in and talk." Han Shixiao squinted his eyes and imitated Brother Zhang's style. "Are you giving him face? Didn't you see that Brother Zhang was drunk to his heart's content?"
Chen Qing cursed loudly, covered his injured head and left.
There was a lot of space in the box, but the floor was in a mess, and there were only a few bottles of wine left. The hot girls' bodies were shaking wildly, as if they were equipped with motors.
"Brother Zhang."
Han Shixiao gave Zhang Ruoyu a drink and whispered, "How about we sneak out through the back door?"
"Shut up." Zhang Ruoyu drank it all in one gulp, with a sense of justice. "You want a ten-year veteran of Beimang to become a deserter? You might as well let me die!"
"That man is outside." Han Shixiao gritted his teeth and said. "He is a well-known master in Binhai. Even Tang Sihai is afraid of him."
"Brother Xiao, can you stop teasing me?" Zhang Ruoyu narrowed his eyes and asked. "Do you use Tang Sihai as a unit of measurement?"
Han Shixiao shuddered, remembering that Brother Zhang went to the Tang family alone for a meeting, and even blew Tang Sihai's head open in front of all the bodyguards.
In principle, Tang Sihai was also very afraid of Brother Zhang.
"Drink." Zhang Ruoyu poured himself a glass and hugged him. "Even if I die drunk in the arms of the young lady tonight, I can still stand on the moral high ground. When I get home, I have to scold Mr. Han for being such a jerk."
A bitch woman who refuses to save her!"
Han Shixiao raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth: "I'm going to ruin ten of you tonight!"
