Chapter two hundred and seventy seventh you are doing it
Jiangbei, Century Macau Doulao, is a single-family building with four floors in total. This time period is right at the entrance of the restaurant. Looking at the building from the outside, the neon lights are flashing and the large plaque hanging is extremely eye-catching. The light yellow building, The light shines golden and looks very thick and textured.
The Mercedes-Benz stopped first, and taxis followed closely, their emergency lights flashing, and the sections without street lights were illuminated brightly.
"Bang."
I held the car keys and pushed open the car door and walked out. The hotel parking security guard came over and asked me in a daze: "Brother, please stop the car."
"Look at your parking lot, can you make arrangements for my brothers?"
I replied with a sideways glance, pulled the security guard away, clenched my fists, pulled my neck and yelled upstairs: "Rich friend, I...bastard...you...mother..."
There was silence for three seconds.
Then all the taxi windows were rolled open, and one young man after another shouted: "Rich friend, I, you, your mother,..."
More than sixty people yelled in unison, and the entire street resounded in an instant. Many people in the hotel opened their windows, stretched their necks, and looked outside. More than a dozen security guards and managers rushed out of the hotel, smoking cigarettes.
I took off my coat and threw it in the car. I only wore a half-sleeved T-shirt and stood there.
Go back five minutes.
In the private room 309 of Doulao in Macau, Fuyou was entertaining more than ten friends for dinner.
"Beep bell bell."
The phone rang, and the rich friend picked it up.
"Brother Friend, have you heard?" the other party asked bluntly.
"What did you hear?" The rich friend was confused.
"Xiang Nan sent more than a hundred people to Jiangbei to catch you, but you didn't know." The other party asked in great astonishment.
"Xiang Nan, what Xiang Nan." Fuyou had already forgotten this matter. He only knew that Li Bo had killed one of Zhang Weimin's younger brothers, but he didn't know who the other person was.
"Fuck, just the one from Fatty Dai's house. Everyone has passed. Just now, four or five of my little brothers received calls. I didn't let them go." The man said quickly.
"He came to arrest me," the rich friend asked in disbelief.
"Let me tell you, this kid is really good-natured, and he has been making a lot of noise some time ago. I suggest you leave quickly, so that he can stop him and not make any mistakes." The other party advised.
"Damn it, a kid in his twenties came to me and I ran away, you are so awesome." Fuyou said without hesitation.
"I called you, you can think of whatever you want." The other party said in an appropriate tone.
"Okay, thanks."
The rich friend hung up the phone in a hurry. Everyone saw that his expression was wrong, and they immediately asked. The rich friend gave a brief explanation, and everyone advised him to leave quickly, otherwise they would be embarrassed.
The rich friend originally wanted to find an excuse to run away quietly, but after hearing everyone's dissuasion, he hesitated a little. After some planning, he still didn't move. The reason was very simple. The other party already knew that he was here. If he really wanted to leave, there were so many people. Look, that's even more embarrassing.
"Rich friend, I, you, your mother."
Immediately after there was a weak roar from downstairs, Fuyou was startled. Before he could react, the deafening curses sounded again. Several companions quickly walked to the window sill, pulled their necks and looked down. They immediately turned around and said: "Tomoko , there were more than a hundred damn people here, and there were cars all downstairs."
"He can kill me. It's okay. It's time to eat. I'll see what he can do." The rich friend replied with a stiff face, and his buttocks sitting on the chair began to look distant.
After he said this, the room fell silent for an instant. How the hell can anyone eat in this situation? How proud is that?
downstairs.
"The rest of the people are waiting, Li Hao is coming with me, Shuishui, call your buddies, just these people come up." I casually took the one and a half meter long Kaishan from the old immortal and said without looking back.
"Brothers, let's go and chop."
Li Shuishui turned around and shouted, more than a dozen young people jumped out of the three private cars, each holding two knives, a blade knife and a military bayonet.
"gone."
I waved my hand and ran straight to the hotel lobby. The security manager stood there and stretched out his arm to stop me and said: "Brother, buddy, if you have anything to do, can we talk outside?"
"Get the fuck out of here."
Li Hao grabbed his collar and roughly pulled him down the steps. I stretched out my hand to push the security guard away and entered the hotel directly. The security guard stood there and glanced at the manager tremblingly, but the manager shook his head humanely.
Less than five minutes, 309 private rooms.
"Canopy."
I kicked the door open, carried Kaishan and walked in.
"Uh-huh."
The rich friend stood up instantly, and the other people also stood up. The two people next to the rich friend even picked up the wine bottles.
"What do you mean?" the rich friend asked, raising his eyebrows.
I held the knife behind my back, looked at my rich friend with my neck crooked, and asked expressionlessly: "I'm going to do something big today, do you think I can do it with my personality?"
"Xiang Nan, you've only been around for a few days since you came out, you're a bit high and low, okay?" the person next to the rich friend shouted.
"Hehe, high and low."
I lowered my head and scratched my nose, spun around in a circle, and without any warning, I lifted up a meter and a half of the mountain.
"The tent, crash."
The hot pot pot in the middle of the table was suddenly knocked over, and scalding hot soup spurted out.
"High and low, you got a B,."
Li Hao then roared angrily and was the first to rush forward. The two of them got out of the way, while two others tried to stop him.
"Pfft, pfft,."
In the flash of lightning, Li Hao quickly swung his spurs, stabbed two people in the blink of an eye, and rushed directly to the person who spoke. He raised the beer bottle and was about to fight back, but Li Hao ducked sideways and kicked him directly in the back knee. , the man knelt down on one knee with a bang, Li Hao grabbed his hair with his left hand, pressed him on the table with a bang, pointed the tip of the knife at the side of his face, stabbed him three times, then pulled his neck and shouted : "Fuck you, Mom, whoever is taller is the bottom,, let's talk, whoever is taller is the bottom."
"Chopped."
Li Shuishui brandished a machete and rushed forward. Most of the people in the room immediately leaned against the wall. However, no one in the group who was still standing on the spot ran away. More than a dozen young people who rushed forward were slashed with violent blows.
My rich friend glanced around with sweat pouring from his forehead, licked his lips and asked me, "Do you insist on playing?"
"Damn it, did you die in battle or were you frightened to death?" I replied with my eyebrows raised.
"I can't make it through."
The rich friend asked again.
"I'm sure I won't make it." I waved my hand without hesitation.
"Okay, if you are a soldier, can you let me make a few phone calls?" Fuyou lit a cigarette with a slightly trembling palm.
"Snapped."
I pulled away the bench and sat directly opposite him. Li Hao then took out his fake June 4th and slapped it on the table. I looked directly at my rich friend, pointed at him, and said without hesitation: "You call someone, today, If you are not here, I won’t even fucking touch you, that’s what I do when I’m wearing armor.”
"Haha, okay, okay." The rich friend gritted his teeth and nodded repeatedly.
I watched him walk to the window sill to make a phone call, while I sat there. After he made four or five calls, my phone seemed to be on the verge of death. It started ringing uncontrollably.
The first one to call was Bai Tao.
"Hey, what's wrong?" I asked with a frown.
"Everyone's done, let's call it a day. Damn it, my phone is almost dead because I'm asking you to let him go." Bai Tao didn't say anything else, he said concisely. I said.
"No." I said two words without hesitation.
"You are so old. If you really do something wrong, you will be wrong." Bai Tao advised again.
"Brother Tao, when he was punishing my buddy, he had the attitude of an old-timer. Damn it. Damn it. I messed around for a while, and I couldn't even vent my anger on my buddy who had shared a broken bed with me. , I also shoveled a Jb society, but it doesn’t work, so I will smash him today.” I directly blocked the words.
"He is from Qin Wantian's group." Bai Tao reminded.
"I love so-and-so. His father is the Minister of Defense and he can't go out today. I won't say anything anymore. I'll contact you later." I replied and hung up the phone directly.
On the other end, the rich friend made a lot of phone calls, all asking for help from his friends to make peace, because he didn’t want to do it now, let alone do it here. At his age, he has become accustomed to backstabbing. It’s really He really doesn't know how to charge forward with a clear sword or a spear.
Haiyang, Zhang Weimin, Wei Ran and Lao Dai were sitting together drinking tea.
"Beep bell bell."
The phone kept vibrating on the table. Fatty Dai held the phone with a smile and waited for the other party to finish the call. Then he roughly looked through the missed records and text messages. Holy shit, there were more than thirty missed calls and more than a dozen unanswered messages. Read text messages,.
"Who are they?" Zhang Weimin took a sip of tea and asked with bared teeth.
"Haha, Qin Wantian even called me."
Fatty Dai was very happy and continued: "Now Nan Nan has stabbed his lungs."
"No answer." Wei Ran asked.
"After picking up Jb, don't you have to turn off the engine after picking up Nannan? Let Nannan do his best first and we'll talk about it later." Fatty Dai said casually.
"Why are you so supportive of your eldest prince this time?" Zhang Weimin asked in confusion.
"I can clean up Xiang Nan however I want, but how can I let others reach out and hit him? He is so old, and the more he goes back, the more he goes back, he must stand up and teach him, and if Nan Nan beats him, he must beat him hard, risking a fight. Give me a beating," Fatty Dai said sonorously and forcefully, and his determination to protect the calf was finally revealed without any reservation.
On the other end, the rich friend called N times, but all the people who wanted to make peace were in vain. When he saw that the matter had reached this point, it was useless to talk, so he could only call the people below.
City H, Feihong large game hall, more than 20 people, armed with pickaxe handles and spears, rushed down from the upstairs in a swarm and got directly into the taxi.
In City H, there were seven or eight people at the high-spirited KTV, driving two Honda CRVs, and hurried to Jiangbei.
At the same time, there were several entertainment venues that were also shaking people, and then they got in the car and rushed to Jiangbei.
Only when the battle reaches this point can we figure out one, two, three, and see who is standing at the end. This book was first published on 17K Novel Network, and you can read the original content for the first time!