Liu Ziguang didn't take these guys seriously at all. The driver of the finance director, the section chief of the land bureau, and the civil servants of the municipal party committee were too childish and not worthy of his attention at all.
But these so-called young men think differently. They all work in government agencies or monopoly units. They have no worries about food and clothing, and their parents still have a little power. Compared with people at the bottom of the city like Liu Ziguang, they are still a little bit different.
A sense of superiority.
Zhao Zhen stretched out his arm, stopped Xiao Yang, and said: "This is the fourth brother's place, no matter what you do, you have to give me some face."
Yang then cursed and put the bottle down.
Zhao Zhen took out his cigarettes, and everyone except Liu Ziguang threw one. They all took out their cigarettes and lit them. They stared at Liu Ziguang with eager eyes. The flames of the cigarette butts flickered in the darkness. Several people thought they had formed a powerful influence on this little security guard.
Although he had an intimidating aura, Liu Ziguang still acted like a normal person, shaking his head and keeping time with the music.
"Niu Ziguang, right? Come out for a moment and let's talk outside the bar." Zhao Zhenxian stood up and stretched out his fingers.
Liu Ziguang remained unmoved.
Now Xiaoyang was even more annoyed and picked up the wine bottle again: "You are seeking death, right?"
Liu Ziguang finally showed some expression. He smiled and said to Xiaoyang: "If you are brave enough, come here. Believe it or not, I will let you swallow all the glass shards."
"Fuck!" Zhao Zhen couldn't hold him back this time, and Xiao Yang took the bottle seriously.
Just when a murder was about to happen, there was a sudden scream on the dance floor and people's heads were shaking. It was obvious that something had happened. The voice was very familiar. Zhao Zhen immediately ran out: "It's Wang Yali!"
The other people didn't care about taking care of Liu Ziguang anymore, and rushed out immediately after him.
In the middle of the dance floor, Liu Zhuozheng was lying in a miserable state with blood on his face. Wang Yali and Fang Fei stood aside in shock. Opposite them, two tall men with short hair stood with arrogance on their faces, holding cigarettes in their hands. And the bar's
The guests gathered around and watched with great interest. Anyone who dared to cause trouble in 1912 was definitely not a good person. There was a good show today.
Zhao Zhen and others were also unambiguous. They pushed each other and cursed each other when they came up. They often played in 1912 and knew the people who ran the show here, so they were very confident.
There were many people on Zhao Zhen's side, four to two, but a few more people stood up at the table next to him, walking over with their arms held and cigarettes in their mouths. They all had ruffian faces, and their thick arms were tattooed with various patterns.
At first glance, it looks like he is a gangster on the street.
Zhao Zhen felt a little guilty and shouted: "Brother Sixi!"
Several bar security guards had already rushed over after hearing the news, but they were clearly aggravated by the other party, and the Sixi brother Zhao Zhen was talking about did not appear. The bar foreman came over to persuade him and whispered something in a low voice, but the other party did not give him any face and pointed at Liu Zhuo.
Said he was going to be destroyed.
While the quarrel was getting louder, Liu Ziguang gently held Fang Fei's shoulders from behind: "You like to watch fights?"
"Yeah." Fang Fei nodded excitedly, then suddenly shook her head: "It's not fun. It will cause trouble to our emergency department again later. I now know how those people who were beaten with bloody heads and faces in the middle of the night came here.
That’s it. Forget it, let’s go back.”
Liu Ziguang had no intention of getting involved in this matter, and the harder he beat, the better. It had nothing to do with him. Just as he was pulling Fang Fei to leave, a young man on the other side suddenly pointed at Fang Fei and shouted:
"Don't leave, you came in together!"
Although Fang Fei likes to watch the fun, she was still frightened when she was exposed. When Liu Ziguang heard this sentence, he already knew in his heart that the other party must be looking for trouble and this matter cannot be solved.
"Do you think you are a fucking policeman? If you say you won't let people leave, you won't let them leave?" Liu Ziguang said contemptuously, his eyes already starting to look around for the guy who was taking advantage of him.
"Who are you next door to Mahler? You are so arrogant!" A leading guy on the other side stood up arrogantly. He was quite tall, about 1.8 meters tall, and his plump muscles were wrapped in a tight black T-shirt.
At first glance, it looks like he has been trained.
The black T-shirt looked Liu Ziguang up and down. He couldn't find this person in his memory bank, so he turned his attention to Fang Fei: "The horse is straight, with the front and back protruding. If these long legs are placed on
On the shoulders..."
Before he finished speaking the obscene words, there was just a crisp sound. No one saw Liu Ziguang take action. They only saw five bloody finger prints on the face of the black T-shirt, and he was also staggered.
Zhen exclaimed, someone among the guests knew him, this black T-shirt is the subordinate of another Brother Scar who is very good at it. He has practiced bodybuilding and taekwondo, and is also a famous thug on the road. I didn't expect that he would be so weak today, and he would be killed before he even started.
After giving it a big mouthful, it was still crispy.
Zhao Zhen and others had already helped Liu Zhuo up and asked him what had just happened. First, Liu Zhuo bumped into the man. It was normal to bump into him on the dance floor, but the man actually cursed. Liu Zhuo couldn't stand anger either.
, so he moved his hands, but he didn't hit anyone. Instead, he was slapped several times in the mouth and hit with an eye-sealing hammer.
"Who is that? Why isn't Sixi here?" Zhao Zhen asked the bar security guard.
"Brother Sixi went in some time ago, but no one was watching. It just so happened that Brother Four was also out on business. What a coincidence." The security leader was so worried that he was sweating profusely and was desperately trying to make phone calls, but it seemed that the effect was not satisfactory.
I remember a loud slap was heard, and the ignorant little security guard actually struck first. When Zhao Zhen and others saw it, they were happy at first, and then their hearts tightened. After all, they all came in together, and they were still sitting just now.
At the same table, if these people think they are a group, they will suffer disaster.
"Brother Zhen, what should we do? Call the police?" Xiaoyang lost his arrogance and his voice was a little trembling. At this time, he was still a little scared. The security guard seemed to be very skilled. If he had really taken action just now, he might have been killed by himself.
You will suffer a loss.
Liu Ziguang spared this slap, otherwise he would have to knock out all of Black T-shirt's teeth. However, Black T-shirt didn't appreciate it. He shouted loudly and used the leg technique he had practiced for a long time, a side kick.
He kicked Liu Ziguang on the head with lightning speed. His movements were beautiful and fast, and the kick was extremely high, showing his excellent Taekwondo skills.
Almost at the same time, Liu Ziguang also made a move. An extremely simple movement, which was just a kick on the supporting leg of the black T-shirt. The black T-shirt lost its center of gravity and fell on the spot.
Seeing that the boss was defeated, there was a younger brother next to him whose eyes were red. He picked up a chair and was about to hit him. Liu Ziguang had already grabbed the Chivas Regal bottle on the table next to him, took it out, and hit him all over the face.
The man in the black T-shirt got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glared at Liu Ziguang fiercely, "Let's go!"
Several people picked up the injured brother and walked away in embarrassment.
"Let's play again?" Liu Ziguang said maliciously from behind, causing some guests to chuckle.
The bar security guard finally breathed a sigh of relief, walked up to Liu Ziguang, handed him a cigarette and asked, "Who is my brother hanging out with?"
Liu Ziguang smiled indifferently, did not answer the cigarette, walked straight to Zhao Zhen and said: "Chief Zhao, don't you want to talk to me about something?"
"It's okay." Zhao Zhen replied simply, his face ashen.
"Well, it's okay. Let me remind you first. If anyone dares to disrespect Fang Fei in the future, I will beat him until his mother doesn't recognize him." As he said that, Liu Ziguang naturally hugged Fang Fei.
On the shoulder, Fang Fei looked like a little bird clinging to someone, and even a fool could see the happiness on her face.
Zhao Zhen and his gang still didn't say anything. A good man wouldn't suffer the consequences. Only Liu Zhuo stared at Fang Fei with jealous and resentful eyes, thinking to himself, his kung fu is of great use. When the big team of men and horses come to kill you, you can even kill the whole body.
None.
It's very common for this kind of thing to happen in a bar, so the drinkers didn't pay much attention to it. However, Zhao Zhen and others understood that the other party had suffered a loss and would definitely have to call someone over. If he didn't leave, it would be too late. This was not the time to pick up girls.
, let’s put Fang Fei’s matter aside for now.
Several people hurriedly paid the bill and left 1912, all looking a little nervous. Wang Yali was obviously frightened, her face was pale, and she hadn't said a word, not even saying hello to Fang Fei.
Seeing them going out, Fang Fei asked happily: "Will you protect me in the future?"
Liu Ziguang nodded: "No matter who bullies you, I will help you stand up."
"Then... why are you protecting me?" Fang Fei asked knowingly, with a blush on her face.
"You are so good, of course I have to protect you." Liu Ziguang was not stupid enough to confess his love in public now, he joked with a smile.
"That's not a good answer... Oh, they left. Let's leave quickly. It will be miserable when those people come back to kill us." Fang Fei finally came to her senses and pulled Liu Ziguang to leave.
When I arrived at the gate, I realized that it was already too late. Fang Shen had already brought dozens of people over. The gate of 1912 was full of people, squatting and standing. They were all talking in a low voice.
They are all bulging.
Zhao Zhen and others had been detained and stood together hesitantly. Zhao Zhen was explaining something to them in a low voice. Liu Zhuo was secretly dialing his cell phone from behind. Wang Yali's legs were shaking, and the other men were also scared.
, lowered his head and dared not speak.
When Fang Fei saw the formation, she was so frightened that she almost shrank back, but Liu Ziguang held her back: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Fang Fei grabbed Liu Ziguang's arm tightly: "No, there are so many of them that you can't beat them. Why don't you run away and leave me alone."
Liu Ziguang patted Fang Fei on the head and smiled, showing two rows of white teeth: "Silly girl, this ostentation is not enough. Just find a place to hide later and don't get splattered with blood."
Fang Fei was so anxious that she almost cried: "You will die."
Liu Ziguang said softly: "Someone will die, but it will definitely not be me."
Dozens of people blocked the door, and the two of them were still talking to each other, which was too disrespectful. The black T-shirt was furious, pointed at Liu Ziguang with a baseball bat and cursed: "Have you two said enough? That man
!Come over here you little brat and see if I can’t kill you today!”
Liu Ziguang turned his head sharply, his eyes as sharp as lightning. His black T-shirt trembled with fear, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart, which was creepy and uncomfortable.
But there are so many brothers here, even if someone presses him, he will be crushed to death. I'm afraid of hair!
Liu Ziguang patted Fang Fei on the shoulder again, then walked over slowly, walked up to the black T-shirt, and said proudly: "Are you going together or together?"
The words were full of extremely arrogant provocation. The black T-shirt couldn't help but take a step back, not daring to look at Liu Ziguang. However, he quickly thought of the insult he had just received and the five fingerprints on his face were still there. He couldn't help but become furious: "
Brothers, flatten him!"
At this moment, a very calm but irresistible voice sounded: "Who dares to touch my brother?"
The gangsters turned around and saw a burly middle-aged man walking over. He was wearing a very ordinary shirt and pants, but he couldn't hide the aura of having been in the world for many years.
"Brother Jianguo." All the little gangsters hid their hands behind their backs, stood up straight, like young pioneers welcoming the teacher's inspection, and shouted these three words in unison.