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Chapter 270 Customers are God

"Nah! The gangster has really grown old. Who gave him the confidence? Although his big dog is indeed good, and his fighting ability is comparable to Fatty Zhu!" Hu Daorou lamented.

"You're right!" Tang Lang could only agree.

Tang Lang has experienced many things and met many people, but he is sure that he has never seen an old man with such a unique style.

There may be people who can show off the identity card of a romantic escort, but there are people who show it off and make people surrender themselves and pay compensation, and even claim to throw others dozens of light-years away to mine...

Maybe, there really isn't.

That's right, the card in the old man's hand is very delicate. The entire card surface is plated with a layer of special metal and is inlaid with a green jadeite. It has a noble luster under the autumn sun. If it is matched with the card surface,

The four glittering golden characters "Platinum VIP" and "0018" above it can be seen that it is an extremely high-ranking number. If this card appears in an entertainment venue, it will definitely be high-ranking.

Not only do waiters have to be attentive to serve, high heels and lace can turn a white-haired Stan over seventy years old into a "red-haired lion king" with lipstick.

But here, there is no Pingpingtingting who is holding the willow in the wind! Instead, it is a group of gangsters holding steel pipes! Could it be said that this card was issued by the boss behind these gangsters? It seems that he is still using this.

It has a good deterrent effect! After all, the customer is God.

The three machine shop guys, who were so shocked that their hearts were about to explode, could only use this to explain what the usually crazy old man Ai was doing at this time.

Compared to them, the man in black in the car was shocked not because of the old man's unknown self-confidence, but because the card in his hand seemed to be exactly what he should have signed.

Anyone who can get the first 100 cards should be a number one in the entire Yuancheng District.

But he obviously didn't recognize this white-haired old man who also had some neurotic traits.

"Check, who is the number 0018 given to?" the man in black ordered in shock.

Obviously, the man in black was inexplicably shocked by the "VIP card", but the gangsters headed by the cockscomb man did not accept that trick. Even if the customer was God, that was when he was consuming. At this time,

Talking nonsense with a "VIP card" is no longer ridiculous, but hateful.

Even if God breaks his arm, he still has to pay the price. This motherfucker is the territory of the Federation and a battlefield for Jianghu people, even if Mr. Guan is here.

"Old man, for the sake of you being our boss's honored guest, I'm going to let you go and get out of here, otherwise I'll break your third leg and make you just stare at the card!"

The cock-combed man gritted his teeth and warned.

And speaking such a long sentence undoubtedly intensified his pain. The grinning look hurt him. His eyes almost bulged and roared: "Come on!"

"Ah! I took the wrong one! That bastard secretly put it in my purse." Only then did the white-haired old man realize what he was holding to show off, and his old face was as red as dried orange peel.

He quickly put the cards into his pocket without being red.

Perhaps, no one can see it when it is red, and everyone's eyes have automatically ignored this old man.

Before he could continue his action, the six burly men had already made an attack stance. However, Tang Lang, who had been standing silent all this time, made a move earlier than them.

With a sudden lunge, just when a man with flowery arms two meters away in front of him had just raised the steel pipe in his hand, he stepped forward. However, the opponent looked shocked and before his hands moved, Tang Lang moved again,

A whip kick, one leg was like a battle ax, slashing from the side towards the flower-armed man's head.

He only had time to raise his arms to protect his head, but Tang Lang's whip leg had already struck him, and there was a "click" sound. His thick arm was as fragile as a thin stick under the brutally chopped leg, twisted to the point of deformation.

At the same time, he hit his head and fell to the ground like a piece of rotten wood. He kept rolling his eyes and twitching all over.

With just one move, a strong man as strong as an ox was beaten until he completely lost his fighting ability. He even didn't know what the future outcome would be. Not to mention the remaining five people in the world who only breathed air-conditioning, and even the three in the machine repair shop

The guys all had chills all over their bodies.

What does it mean to be fierce? This is it.

However, there is no most fierce, only more fierce.

Facing five steel pipes that were fiercely chopped down with no direction to avoid, Tang Lang's movements were simple and brutal. He did not dodge or dodge to meet them. When three steel pipes fell into the air, at least two steel pipes hit him hard.

body, but miraculously it didn't make the crisp sound of contact between the body and a hard object.

Perhaps, except for the initiator and the person involved who knew what changes had taken place, others did not notice that as Tang Lang moved forward, he shrank and stretched his arms, took off his sportswear jacket and turned it into a soft rope to block the two sides.

A steel pipe hit the clothes but did not get the force feedback from the body as expected. The expressions of the two men changed drastically. Before they could withdraw the steel pipe, Tang Lang tied up the two steel rods with his hands and kicked them hard.

With a kick, the guy who was kicked seemed to have a wire behind him. He had to move more than two meters before kneeling on the ground and vomiting loudly. The kind of vomit that was white with yellow and yellow with green was so shocking.

People mistakenly thought that their gall was broken by this kick.

The other person who was caught in the steel pipe didn't know if he was extremely panicked, but he refused to let go. Instead, he used all his strength to pull back, and Tang Lang suddenly let go of one hand.

Then, the people in the world who rescued their precious weapons knew why the rope must not be broken during tug-of-war. It would be really miserable.

He used all his strength to pull back and fell backwards in front of everyone's disbelieving eyes. The muffled sound of the back of his head hitting the ground caused the rooster-combed man to involuntarily feel numbness rising from his heels to his coccyx until it moved forward to his bladder, causing him to contract violently.

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There are only three moves in total, and the time will never exceed three seconds. Only half of the six people are left. A man in the world who has been dominated by fear involuntarily raised the steel pipe in his hand when Tang Lang glanced over. That was already

Habits ingrained in his bones, facing "power", he must fight back with more ferocity, otherwise how can he gain a foothold in the world?

Tang Lang punched directly.

The eyes of the strong man, who was already full of fear but subconsciously raised the steel pipe, became distracted. His forehead felt as if he had been hit hard by a running wild bull. Thanks to this man who has been on the battlefield for a long time, his ability to resist blows is extraordinary.

I don't know how long it took to finally wake up, only to find that I didn't know when I was already kneeling on the ground. As soon as I opened my mouth, blood spurted out, mixed with a few white objects.

No need to think about it, it must be an important thing for chewing food.

Looking around in confusion, he found that apart from him and the three companions who had been beaten before, they were either lying or kneeling on the ground. The other two companions were "snuggling" next to the "fair"-faced cockscomb boss, like three poor little quails.

, looking with horrified eyes at the man who stood upright like a mountain with his back to him, said in a trill-like grammar: "Don't come over!"

For some reason, he had the urge to laugh when he should have cried in pain.

This sentence is so familiar!

However, shouldn’t it be the opponent who said it?

After regaining his consciousness a little, the Jianghu person wisely continued to kneel on the ground and "vomit blood". Anyway, he was now a "disabled" person. No matter it was the man who looked like a ferocious beast or the boss or the boss behind the scenes, they all

You can already ignore him.

Compared to this one, the other three unlucky guys were much more miserable. They had no chance to show off the pain. Two fell into coma and one was still vomiting bitter gall water.

In fact, the three people who were fully awake were in a worse mood than those who were hit. If possible, they would rather faint than face this vicious human beast that was about to scare them to the point of peeing.

Human beings are like this. Facing an unknown fate, they are far more frightened than an ending that already knows the outcome. They don't know how this "human beast" in front of them will turn them into the appearance of their companions. The four fallen

Guy, he punched his legs once and just loosened his hand. For the rest, would he use the steel pipe that was twisted out of his sportswear?

At least, the two people in the world who are clinging to their boss are now filled with images of their heads being smashed...

Just thinking about it makes me want to pee.

Naturally, the few outsiders could only express their emotions with shock. Needless to say, the white-haired old man and a few people from the machine repair shop, seeing Tang Lang showing off his power, he killed four people in one breath and frightened three vicious gangsters.

She huddled together like a little girl about to be humiliated, and she was more shocked than happy.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses in the long black car had almost broken his glasses, but the man in black who was previously in a leisurely state and now stared at the scene had his eyelids twitching slightly.

Unlike his subordinates who were about to be beaten up and had psychological and physical shadows, the man who had been in the world for a long time was not afraid. He had seen many people with strong fighting abilities. Although Tang Lang showed great skills at this time,

But he was by no means the strongest person he had ever seen.

From Tang Lang's one-hit kill method, he had a bad premonition. That man seemed to have a trait that belonged to certain groups of people.

Hopefully, his hunch is wrong, otherwise, this may be a moderate trouble, and he may even need to use the person behind him to solve it, and he doesn't know how much money he will lose.

Taking a deep breath, he was about to give the driver and bodyguard in the front row a few words when he heard Tang Lang speaking outside.

Perhaps it was the cock-combed man who made a weak request. Tang Lang felt that he would be too incompetent if he didn't reply, so he said: "I just asked you, it is wrong for men to hit women, bad guys, don't you think so?"

"Pfft!"

Tang Lang's "serious" question was ridiculous, but what finally inspired Qiu Ruge's laughter was the subconscious nodding of the two people in the world. There were still tears in her eyes, but the stubborn girl couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The man with the cockscomb tightly squeezed his deformed joints. The fear in his heart made his nerves numb and the originally huge pain was greatly weakened. After hearing Tang Lang's questions as if teasing a child,

, the strong sense of shame that his dignity as the boss of several blocks was completely rubbed against the ground even overcame his fear at that moment. The corner of his eye swept across the long black car that was motionless more than ten meters away from him, as if suddenly

There is a backbone.

He looked at Tang Lang with extremely bitter eyes and said word by word: "You got into trouble... You got into big trouble! Do you know who you got into trouble? And you know, sitting in the car behind me,

Who is it?"

When the cock-crowned man said this, the expressions of the three guys in the machine repair shop, including Qiu Ruge, who had just been amused, all changed.

Behind the man with the cockscomb stood the owner of the "Star World", the largest entertainment venue in Yuancheng District, as he had said before. As he said, such a rich man, let alone being connected to the Yuancheng District Police Department, even if he is from Xincheng

The police stations in the district may have various connections, and wealth is not scary, but the power behind the wealth that ordinary people cannot see clearly is definitely not something ordinary people like them can resist.

The man in black in the car, however, was not at all happy at this moment when his younger brother showed him that according to the convention, he would pretend to be 13 and crush everyone. Instead, his face was gloomy.

He had an intuition that when he stepped out of the car door, he might step on dog poop.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the right to refuse, even if he is a big boss.

Every circle has its own rules. At this time, it’s time for the big boss to come out and clean up the situation and sweep away the chaos.

Even if the iron plate is swept away.


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