Several men wearing tight vests, shaved heads, and various tattoos walked into Oriental Charm.
The mother who had taken care of the girl for Lin Zhiming and the others hurriedly walked up to one of them.
"**, it's at V8." Mommy said.
The group was led by a thin man with a bandage on his head and eyes full of anger.
This person is none other than Hu Han, a well-known gangster in Rongjin City.
"Are you sure it's the fat man?" Hu Han asked.
His small eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Yes, that's right. Didn't you send me photos before? I remembered them!" Mommy said.
"Okay, I understand." Hu Han nodded and asked a man next to him, "Is the swordsman here?"
"On the way here."
"Go beat him up first, okay?" Hu Han said and walked straight to the V8 box.
boom!
There was a loud noise.
Hu Han kicked open the door of the V8 box.
Inside the door, three men and three women were playing games. Several bottles of foreign wine were placed on the table, and music was playing in the private room.
Hu Han saw his enemy sitting in the back at a glance.
The fat man who dared to hit him on the head with a wine bottle!
The fat man obviously saw Hu Han, and he suddenly stood up.
"We meet each other everywhere in life, Fatty Huang." Hu Han said with a sneer.
Huang Tingjun looked at Hu Han, his face a little panicked, but he still said calmly, "Hu Han, why are you here?"
"Why am I here? Why do you think I am here? Look at my head, that's why I'm here." Hu Han said, pointing to the bandage on his head.
"Hu Han, we all drank too much that day, and you touched my sister first and then insulted me. I was just fighting back," Huang Tingjun said.
"What the hell did I touch? What if I scolded you? If I hadn't brought someone with me that day, you would have been disabled a long time ago. You kid, you are fat, you can run pretty fast, I'm here
You were nowhere to be seen, but after running away for a while, will you run away forever? Fatty Huang, we have to settle old scores tonight!" Hu Han said coldly.
"That incident happened because of me. One person does the work and the other takes responsibility. My two friends have nothing to do with that matter. If you let them go, I won't resist. It's up to you." Huang Tingjun pointed at Lin Zhiming and Zhang Quan.
said.
Hu Han glanced at Lin Zhiming and Zhang Quan.
These two people, one is a person worth who knows how many billions, and the other is a high-level official of a state-owned enterprise. Both of them naturally have the aura of being in a position of superiority. Moreover, these two people have not looked at each other since Hu Han appeared until now.
Hu Han, this made Hu Han, who was used to seeing all kinds of characters, feel a little unsure.
"Let them go." Hu Han waved his hand and said.
As a mature gangster, if you encounter someone you are unsure about, you must not provoke him. His only enemy is Huang Tingjun. There is no need to offend two uncertain people just to show off.
"Let's go? Mr. Ting, you're going to let us go without even one bottle of wine? Are you a landlord like you?" Lin Zhiming said while eating melon seeds.
"What, this brother, is he planning to take over this responsibility with Fatty Huang?" Hu Han asked with a frown.
"Zhi Ming, a good man won't suffer the immediate consequences, so hurry up and leave." Huang Tingjun said while winking at Lin Zhiming.
"Stop trying to be a hero. Sit down quickly. Your legs are shaking. Have a glass of wine to calm down." Lin Zhiming handed a glass of wine to Huang Tingjun.
Huang Tingjun took the drink, a little at a loss what to do.
Zhang Quan next to him grabbed the wine bottle, weighed it, and then held the bottle tightly.
"Fat Huang, you two friends are quite loyal. In that case, I will send you three to the hospital together in a moment." Hu Han said and raised his hand, and several people behind him immediately poured in?
In a private room.
There are seven horse boys in total, and the private room is almost full. These seven horse boys all have weapons in their hands. Once a fight starts in such a small space, even if you have some skills, you are a first- and second-grade warrior.
Can't be deployed.
Therefore, Hu Han was basically certain that his men would beat up Huang Tingjun and his two friends. After a while, when the swordsman came, Huang Tingjun's leg would no longer be his!
"Can I fight?" Lin Zhiming looked at Huang Tingjun.
"This...can." Huang Tingjun nodded hesitantly. He was quite capable of fighting. One versus two was not a problem, but he couldn't stand against the opponent's large number of people.
"Just hit him if you can." Lin Zhiming grabbed a wine bottle and handed it to Huang Tingjun, and said, "I'll hit him on the head soon."
"Really?" Huang Tingjun asked.
"Is it possible?" Lin Zhiming said, picking up the Chinese cigarettes on the table, taking one and biting it himself, and then gave one to each of Huang Tingjun and Zhang Quan.
"Brother Quan, you just got married yesterday and you are a member of the system. You should stop taking action and leave it to me and Huang Tingjun." Lin Zhiming lit Zhang Quan's cigarette and said.
"Anyone who is in the system will resign in the next two days anyway. Go to hell." Zhang Quan said with a smile.
"Resign?" Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows, and he probably understood something. He lit his and Huang Tingjun's cigarettes, and then said with a smile, "The most regretful thing about the university is that I didn't find anyone to fight with you. This
It’s one dream come true at a time.”
After saying that, Lin Zhiming picked up an empty cup on the table and weighed it.
"There are really some people who are not afraid of death." Hu Han said with a joking smile.
Lin Zhiming looked at Hu Han, grinned, and then suddenly waved his hand.
call out!
The empty cup pierced the sky and hit Hu Han's nose accurately.
With a bang, the wine glass shattered, and at the same time, blood gushed out from under Hu Han's nostrils.
"Fuck, brothers, fuck them!" One of the boys shouted excitedly, and then rushed towards Lin Zhiming and others with a stick.
Lin Zhiming stepped on the table, jumped forward, and fell into the crowd.
Huang Tingjun and Zhang Quan each held a bottle of wine and decisively joined the battle.
Bang bang bang!
There were several muffled sounds, accompanied by several screams.
"Holy shit!"
"Hold!"
Huang Tingjun and Zhang Quan couldn't help shouting at the same time.
In front of them, several Hu Han cavalrymen had fallen to the ground.
From the time Lin Zhiming jumped into these people to when they fell down, the whole process only took about two seconds.
In these two seconds, Huang Tingjun and Zhang Quan just rushed in front of these horses.
Before they could wave away the wine bottles in their hands, their enemies had already fallen.
"You're so inexperienced!" Lin Zhiming looked around and found that these boys were really the lowest-level gangsters. None of them were top-notch, and some of them were even worse than ordinary people in terms of physical fitness.
I guess he must have been drained by alcohol and sex.
Hu Han on the side covered his nose and was stunned. How could he have imagined that the men he brought with him would be eliminated so quickly!
At any rate, if you take a few rounds and they all die in one round, what does that mean?
Lin Zhiming looked at Hu Han.
Hu Han's feet trembled, he took two steps back and leaned against the door.
"Brother," Hu Han looked at Lin Zhiming and said, "I have no enmity with you. There is no need for us to be like this."
"We have no grievances? Then what's the matter with the injury on your head?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"This... I accidentally fell down and injured myself." Hu Han said quickly.
"Really?" Lin Zhiming smiled, looked at Huang Tingjun and said, "People say it was caused by his fall."
"Then he was injured by a fall," Huang Tingjun said with a strange expression. At this time, he was still in a state of being shocked by Lin Zhiming's fighting power.
At this moment, the door behind Hu Han suddenly moved.
Hu Han quickly got out of the way, and then the door was pushed open from the outside.
Two young men wearing ankle-baring jeans and with traitorous haircuts walked in from the door.
Both of them were dressed fashionably and wore masks on their faces, just like those students who skipped school all day long to play Honor of Kings and pick up girls.
However, the things in their hands did not look like students at all.
Each of these two people is holding a watermelon knife of 20 to 30 centimeters!
Seeing these two people appear, Hu Han was overjoyed. He pointed at Lin Zhiming and shouted, "I'll chop this man to death, and I'll give you ten thousand yuan each. Damn it, if you dare to hit me, you're dead!"
When the two young men heard this, they looked at each other and rushed towards Lin Zhiming with knives at the same time!
They didn't even ask about the cause and effect before they made up their minds to kill Lin Zhiming!
Lin Zhiming's face suddenly darkened.
The few gangsters before could not make him angry, but now these two young men made him extremely angry.
These two people are obviously not over 18 years old. They are still in their youth, but they already regard human life as nothing. Although this has their own factors, it is more likely to be misguided by the outside world.
The two young men arrived in front of Lin Zhiming in the blink of an eye, and they both swung their machetes at Lin Zhiming at the same time.
Zhang Quan on the side reacted quickly and directly smashed the wine bottle in his hand at the two young men.
Huang Tingjun, who was farther away, accelerated towards Lin Zhiming.
In Lin Zhiming's eyes, all these actions were like a movie that had been slowed down countless times.
Lin Zhiming watched the two machetes coming towards him, raised his hand and smacked the blade directly!
boom!
The blade of the first watermelon knife broke under Lin Zhiming's palm.
After that, Lin Zhiming's hand continued to move to the side and slapped the blade of the second watermelon knife.
With a bang, this watermelon knife was also cut off by Lin Zhiming.
boom!
At this time, Zhang Quan's wine bottle hit one of the young men and exploded, knocking him back a few steps.
Lin Zhiming stopped, then slapped another young man in the face with his backhand.
With a snap, the young man was hit on the side of the face by Lin Zhiming's hand. He flew backwards, hit the monitor next to him, and then fell to the ground.
Two young swordsmen were also beaten as soon as they met.