"Taylor seems to be more powerful than I thought..."
Li Qing said with emotion while observing the photos in the digital camera, ""Tik-tok" has been on the Billboard chart for nine consecutive weeks. Coupled with the previous results of "Faded", this is enough to gather enough popularity for Taylor.
, this album is also such a best-seller in Japan, which is beyond my expectation. It seems that he has become an international superstar."
Pei Sitao smiled and said, "If it weren't for your discerning eye, Taylor wouldn't be where he is today."
Li Qing shook his head and said: "Her voice is unique. Even if I hadn't discovered it, sooner or later she would have embarked on the path of a singer."
However, because of Li Qing's promotion and the indiscriminate bombardment of fifteen high-quality songs, Taylor's popularity has obviously become even faster.
Wei Hai also said: "I recently studied English, and the teacher also recommended Taylor's songs to me. To be honest, I really can't believe that the blonde girl who didn't talk much in the company could sing such a beautiful song..."
Before Wei Hai finished speaking, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He paused, stared at the footsteps coming from the corner of the alley ahead, and took two steps forward to stand in front of Li Qing.
The footsteps were very dense, and there were also the sounds of wooden sticks, steel pipes, etc. rubbing against the ground.
Pei Sitao's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"What's wrong?" Li Qing frowned.
"interesting……"
As soon as Pei Si finished speaking, he saw a group of young people wearing Japanese black school uniforms appearing at the corner at the end of the alley, holding steel pipes and sticks, walking quickly towards them without saying a word.
At the same time, a group of young people dressed similarly appeared in the alley behind Li Qing, approaching them step by step with standard weapons.
"The little devil is going to cause trouble..."
Pei Sitao looked at these young people, looked them up and down carefully, and suddenly laughed.
Then, he looked at Wei Hai, who was also laughing, and said, "You are responsible for the back, and I will take care of the front."
"Okay! These little bastards really have no one to support them. What's wrong with learning at such a young age? Learn about the underworld?"
Wei Hai twisted his neck and said to Li Qing: "Boss, just stand here and don't move around. Haizi and I will give you a live fight scene."
"You think this is a movie!"
Li Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but finally said worriedly: "Be careful and pay attention to safety."
"Don't worry, boss."
Pei Sitao chuckled: "Don't look at these little guys, they look like dogs, but they are not trainers at all. They are all frivolous and have no training foundation at all. This way, they can only scare ordinary people..."
After finishing speaking, as if to prove to Li Qing that what he said was true, Pei Sitao slowly walked towards the group of nearly thirty people in front and slowly took out the belt from his waist.
Then, when the young people were getting closer and closer, Pei Sitao gave a ferocious laugh, jumped up with a vigorous step, and instantly stepped on the telephone pole next to him. The next moment, with the help of a force falling from the sky,
He rolled up his sleeves and waved his one-meter-long belt in mid-air.
There was a loud "pop", accompanied by a scream, and the face of a young man who rushed at the front was directly beaten to a state of ulceration. After the scream, the whole person tilted directly, fell heavily to the ground, and fainted.
Die.
The scene fell silent for a moment.
The young people stopped and looked at the inconspicuous middle-aged man in front of them in horror.
Pei Sitao continued to move forward without saying a word.
At the same time, the belt in his hand kept waving, and after a series of "pah-pah-pah" sounds, seven or eight people in front of him were whipped to the ground.
Everyone else looked panicked and peed their butts with fear. The few people standing in front simply dropped their weapons, raised their hands, and kept chattering, as if they were trying to explain something, but Pei Sitao had nothing.
Understand, seeing that Pei Sitao was about to continue to step forward, the remaining young people immediately screamed and turned around and ran away in fear.
"Hey, don't go!" Pei Sitao yelled, "Brother, you haven't had enough fun yet!"
On the other side, Wei Hai also adopted a pre-emptive attitude when facing the crowd rushing in behind him. With a quick step, he grabbed the hair of the first young man, pulled hard, and at the same time pushed him down with one knee, causing the other young man to flip up.
Rolling his eyes, Wei Hai felt that the damage was not enough, so he grabbed the opponent's arm, threw it over his shoulder, and the latter was thrown directly to the ground. He didn't even have a chance to speak, and he passed out immediately.
Unlike Pei Sitao, who was born in the underground black market and is decisive in killing, Wei Hai, who is a national Sanda champion, can tell at a glance that he is a boxer through his powerful moves and state.
He almost turned a blind eye to the oncoming sticks and steel pipes. He was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole. With his fists in front of him in a defensive posture, he rushed directly into the crowd unscrupulously. While dodging the sticks, he punched straight and waved.
The punches, uppercuts, split punches, and reverse punches were quickly combined, and they were struck frequently and with great force. It was like punching a child with one punch.
In less than ten seconds, Wei Hai's fists were dyed bright red, and there was even more mourning at his feet. In the blink of an eye, more than ten people were lying down. When the others saw this, their livers and gallbladders were split, and they all scattered like birds and beasts.
At this time, Pei Sitao showed a puzzled expression, kicked a young man at his feet, and greeted in simple English: "ho-are-you?"
The young man was trembling with fear. Hearing this, he quickly babbled in Japanese. Seeing that Pei Sitao didn't understand, he quickly stood up from his knees and pointed at the camera on the wall behind him.
"What's the meaning?"
Pei Sitao was puzzled. He took out a tissue and wiped the blood on his hands before turning back and walking towards Li Qing: "Boss, it seems to be a misunderstanding."
"What's going on?" Li Qing asked.
Wei Hai also came back and said, "It seems like there was a fight between two gangs. We happened to be in the middle. The target is not you."
Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "If this is the case, then call the police."
Just when Li Qing took out his mobile phone and was about to call the Japanese police, a group of people suddenly walked out of a yard not far away. They walked quickly towards this side. Several of them were carrying cameras, and each of them was wearing a camera.
An angry look on the face.
Yamamoto Sasaki, who was walking at the front, looked at the employees who were wailing in the alley and gritted his teeth angrily. When he saw that several of them had serious injuries and were even in danger of losing their jobs, he angrily held up the microphone in his hand.
After breaking it, he yelled "Baga" and rushed towards Li Qing angrily. ——