The atmosphere was, at least on the surface, friendly just now, but after Brother Ma did this, it immediately became heavy.
In the past three years, Tan Cheng has never suffered such grievances since he came to power, especially Xiao Ma, who is now humiliating him in public, and a wave of anger rises in Tan Cheng's heart.
Not far away, two figures who were drinking with their heads down also raised their wine glasses to cover half of their faces, staring here for a moment.
Wang Yaozu stood up, breaking the solid atmosphere of the scene. Everyone looked towards him. Chen Jiaju and others immediately knew that something was going on again, so they all assumed the most comfortable postures and prepared to watch the show.
"Are you Tan Cheng?"
"Who are you?" Tan Cheng frowned.
"Pa!" Wang Yaozu didn't reply, but raised his hand and slapped Tan Cheng hard on the face, knocking him unconscious on the spot.
Just when Tan Cheng and his younger brother were stunned by this scene, Wang Yaozu reached out and grabbed Tan Cheng's hair and said viciously: "Xian family property, Brother Xiaoma toasts you a glass of wine with his legs, why the hell don't you drink it?"
, are you not giving face?"
Song Zihao and Brother Xiao Ma looked at this scene dumbfounded. Before, Wang Yaozu only said that he would come to meet Tan Cheng, but he didn't say that he was so irritable. They just looked at Wang Yaozu like a fool, picking up the wine glass and pouring it directly.
On Tan Cheng's face.
"Ji Cao, don't be six." France Li chuckled in Brother Ma's ear, "Brother Yao has such a temper."
"Let go!" At this time, Tan Cheng's six younger brothers realized that the boss was humiliated and immediately shouted and rushed forward.
"Get out!" Wang Yaozu didn't loosen his grip, raised his leg and kicked out the first person who rushed up. Song Zijie and Chen Jiaju behind him also jumped over at this time, blocking the two of them respectively. You punch and I kick.
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As soon as the fight started, it immediately attracted the attention of the people around. The two people nearby who had been paying attention quickly put down their wine glasses and did not bother to cover up, as if they were ready to rush over at any time.
"Why are you touching me? Do you know who I am!" Tan Cheng's hair was tightly grabbed by Wang Yaozu. He couldn't stand up or sit down. His eyes were red at this moment and he shouted hoarsely.
"You are paralyzed!" Wang Yaozu pulled out his hair and knocked it hard against the marble table. With a 'boom', blood flowed down Tan Cheng's forehead on the spot.
"A guy like you can be the boss, fuck!" Wang Yaozu took out a gun and put it against Tan Cheng's temple, saying with murderous intent in his tone: "Go, lick Brother Ma's shoes clean for me."
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Wang Yaozu had already drawn his gun, and several of Tan Cheng's thugs were immediately startled. They didn't even bother to quarrel with Chen Jiaju and others. They took two steps back and pulled out their guns to quarrel with each other.
As soon as they took out their guns, France and Li, who were still sitting watching the show, stood up and pointed their guns at them. Suddenly, five guns were facing six guns, and the black muzzles were pointing at each other, and the atmosphere was
It seemed as if it had solidified.
The fight scene was originally a lively one for everyone to watch, but suddenly a dozen guns were pulled out, which frightened the surrounding crowd into screaming. The people in the venue also discovered the problem here, and immediately turned off the music and turned on all the headlights. In an instant, the venue was filled with excitement.
The eyes of the one or two hundred people inside were all focused here.
The two people who were sneaking around looked at the people here and hurriedly separated from the crowd and rushed over. With a gun drawn in one hand and ID in the other, they shouted loudly: "Put down the gun, we are the police!"
No one on both sides of the confrontation paid any attention to them, and everyone just stared at the opposite side.
"I want you to put down your guns, we are the police!" one of the white ghosts shouted again.
"What's wrong with the police? The police are amazing. Who the hell is not a policeman!" Wang Yaozu straightened up and turned his head to glance at them. "Hey, isn't this Li Wenbin!"
"Wang Yaozu!" exclaimed, and then the lights brightened, and Li Wenbin could see clearly who was beating Tan Cheng, "What are you doing, not letting him go!"
"Li Wenbin." Wang Yaozu's face turned cold, "Although we are all in the same class, it's not your turn to tell me where to cool off and where to stay. This is Tan Cheng and I's business and has nothing to do with you!"
Li Wenbin: This is my case, my case!
The white ghost guy next to him was completely confused about the situation at the scene. He could only raise his gun and turn to Li Wenbin to ask about the situation.
"They are also police officers, from other police stations. I can't control them. I can't explain the specific time!" Li Wenbin also scratched his head. If it were someone else, he might give him some face for his father's sake, but Wang Yaozu
Here... let's forget it.
"Holy shit, you dare to draw a gun in front of the police. You are so fucking arrogant." Wang Yaozu held Tan Cheng's hair with one hand and hit his head hard with the butt of the gun, making a 'dong' sound.
, it hurt just to hear it, and blood flowed down, blurring Tan Cheng's eyes.
"Draw your fucking gun and put it down for me!" Wang Yaozu shouted loudly.
Several of Tan Cheng's younger brothers were also paralyzed at this moment. They had just seen Wang Yaozu pull out a gun, and they subconsciously followed suit. They couldn't see clearly in the dark that Wang Yaozu was a police gun. They just thought it was the younger brother of his former eldest brother Song Zihao. Where?
I know, I hit the police muzzle at once.
Now, I am facing a confrontation with a group of cops with guns. What the hell should I do? Wait online. It’s quite urgent!
The two charges of illegally possessing a gun and intending to attack a police officer will definitely not go away.
At this moment, Tan Cheng finally figured it out. He had been tricked by this damn scumbag!
The police always report their identity first and then draw their guns. How could Wang Yaozu do this? If he had known in advance that Song Zihao was with a group of policemen and beat him to death, he would not have come over to yell at him. Of course, ordinary policemen have no temper.
He's so irritable that he beats me whenever he wants...
However, now that things have come to a point, Tan Cheng cannot help but give in.
"You'd better let me go, or I'll let them beat the people around me to death!" Tan Cheng tried to use the onlookers around him to help him escape.
"Now, everyone heard it. I asked them to put down their guns, but they refused to let go. Then the bandit leader tried to threaten me with the surrounding people." Wang Yaozu suddenly said loudly: "This is no longer a simple confrontation between police and robbers. The bandits deliberately took hostages.
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"I'm warning you again, I'll count to three. If you don't put down your gun after three counts, don't blame me for being rude!" Wang Yaozu said loudly.
As soon as he heard the three numbers, France Li felt his anus tighten. He instantly remembered some not-so-good experiences before. Chen Jiaju and others around him also raised their eyebrows. Sorry, they also knew about this. They understood Wang Yaozu immediately.