Although Han Shixiao had the courage to brag, he was really not in the mood and did not have the physical strength...
Moreover, while they were drinking in the private room, things gradually became quiet outside the private room, until only their private room in the entire nightclub was still open for business.
That feeling of loneliness from the inside out——
Even if there are a dozen hot and passionate girls sitting next to him, it is still difficult to resolve.
"Brother Zhang, everyone has left." Han Shixiao knew that this matter had become a big deal.
Outside the nightclub, they must be all his people.
Even if they want to sneak out through the back door, it's not realistic.
"That's not better, no one will disturb your mood." Zhang Ruoyu moved aside with the wine, patted the sofa and said, "Just waste it here?"
"——"
Han Shixiao really admired Brother Zhang's terrifying psychological quality.
This is so urgent. You can still be so relaxed when someone blocks the door?
A cook in Beimang can be so perverted. How can Zhang Xiangbei, the legendary God of War, have the heart of a Hulk? How crazy can he be?
My godfather often says that he knows people but not their hearts. Is this what he is talking about?
Zhang Ruoyu drank a few more drinks, took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It happened to be twelve o'clock in the evening.
Crossing out dozens of WeChat messages sent by Mr. Han, he turned around and asked, "Didn't you say before that after twelve o'clock in Binhai, Tang Sihai has the final say? Give him a call and ask him to rescue us."
Han Shixiao was stunned for a moment and did not fight.
Tang Sihai and the Han family had a deep hatred, which was well known in Binhai.
No matter how much he respected Brother Zhang, he would not be able to help Han's uncle in public and fight for his reputation.
"Don't you dare to fight? Are you afraid that he won't give you face?" Zhang Ruoyu sneered, pulled out Tang Sihai's WeChat account, and sent a message.
"Brother Sihai, please come to Jianghu for help. I'm blocked and in danger."
Ding dong.
Tang Sihai returned soon.
"I just got off the plane. I'm in the United States. Thanks to Brother Zhang for trusting me. I'll fly back early tomorrow morning. Hold on."
Ding dong.
Tang Sihai sent another photo of himself and the Statue of Liberty to prove that he was not in Binhai.
Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Han Shixiao: "How about we drink until dawn? I still trust Tang Sihai's character."
Han Shixiao hasn't spoken yet.
The box door was pushed open.
The owner and manager of the nightclub came to invite people respectfully.
First, he drove away the hot girls who had long wanted to run away, and then politely told Brother Zhang and Han Shixiao that the line in the store had exploded, which would most likely cause a large fire or even the entire building to explode.
To avoid the building collapsing and being buried alive, please leave as soon as possible.
Brother Zhang drank the last glass of wine and stood up with a cold face: "I will never come to your store again!"
Han Shixiao followed closely behind, keeping a straight face and constantly cheering himself up.
That man is the tyrant of Binhai.
Although he is not as famous as Tang Sihai, he is not as rich as him.
But in Binhai, Tang Sihai was more like a tiger swaggering through the city, grinning every day.
And that man is a poisonous snake hiding in the darkness.
Once you show up, you will die in seven steps.
A group of bruised and bruised bodyguards escorted Zhang Ruoyu away, but as soon as they left the gate, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.
The streets were full of people, and it was so dark that it was impossible to see the end of the street.
This street of nightclubs is obviously during prime time. It should be a lively and noisy nightclub street, but at this moment, the doors and windows of every house are closed, not a single passerby can be seen, and not a single drunk can be seen.
Even the taxis that were originally parked on the roadside could not be found at this moment.
The scene was shocking and oppressive.
Chen Qing, who had already been bandaged, stepped forward and said aggressively: "Han Shixiao, I'm warning you one last time. Don't worry about this matter. I'm just teaching him a lesson and won't kill him."
"lesson?"
Han Shixiao stepped forward and said with sharp eyes: "We, the Han family, need a lesson from an old dog who dare not even show his face?"
The eldest uncle was brave enough.
If you want to touch Brother Zhang tonight, you must step on his corpse!
Chen Qing is furious!
Tonight, the man surnamed Han humiliated the old man one after another, and he couldn't bear it!
Just as he was about to take action in anger, he was lightly tapped on the shoulder.
It seems light, but it contains a strong coercion.
In an instant, his waist bent and his legs became weak.
Even his heart trembled suddenly.
It's like there's a huge python lying on your shoulders!
He turned back stiffly, not even daring to look directly.
He just lowered his head respectfully and whispered: "That master."
As soon as he shouted, everyone at the scene shouted: That master!
That man is not involved in the world, but everyone in the world is afraid of him.
He doesn't hang out in shopping malls either, but the tycoons in the shopping malls all give him face.
He only opened a few martial arts gyms in Binhai, but anyone who came out of his martial arts gym could do well, and some were even the most trusted by business tycoons.
He has an ability that is highly valued by big shots.
When you face a threat to your life, as long as that man comes forward, it can be resolved.
Is there anything more precious than life in this world?
So in Binhai, that man is very respected and speaks the truth.
He said he wanted Zhang Ruoyu to have a leg tonight.
Everyone present had already agreed that Zhang Ruoyu was lame.
"I don't show up, not because I'm a dog."
A gentle, but sinister voice slowly sounded: "It's because once I show up, someone will turn into a dog, a lame dog."
