The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Chapter 182 Don't Get Your Hands Dirty
Su Yan is a girl, and this is the first time she has encountered such a scene of multiplayer melee.

She grabbed the sleeve of her little bamboo horse with trembling hands, and asked in a low voice, "What should we do? Now that we're fighting, should we call the police?"

what?
Pei Shijun, who had never thought of calling the police when fighting with Yan Ruixing, was stunned for a while, staring at the melee that had changed from being beaten to being beaten, scratched his face, and said hesitantly, "No need..."

The police uncle came over and saw them beating people like this. He estimated that they would have to be beaten several times when they returned home. If it was serious, they might be sent to the Xuzhi School; he didn’t want to go there, he just wanted to Stick with my little green plum.

And if things get serious tonight, Su Yan might be involved.

Therefore, Pei Shijun was even more certain that this matter must not be spread.

Su Yan was blocked by Pei Shijun, so she couldn't see clearly what was going on in the box, she could only hear the wails one after another, and the pain in the voice made her tremble.

She asked with some concern, "Are your friends okay?"

Pei Shijun twitched the corners of his lips, watching Zheng Song step the tall and thin man on the ground, viciously grabbed the other man by the collar, and punched the man one after another, hitting him directly into the circle.

"It's okay, they are all rough-skinned and thick-skinned. The worst of them have all practiced Sanda. Zheng Song and Yan Ruixing have practiced Jiu-Jitsu and Taekwondo since they were seven or eight years old. You don't have to worry."

Su Yan listened attentively, and indeed did not hear the painful cries of Yan Ruixing and his party, so she was relieved.

"That's good."

In the end, it was Liuhe's employees who discovered that their young master's box was in a mess through the surveillance, so they hurriedly called the manager and the security team to shake them off.

The sweaty manager rushed to the door with his people, and only when he saw Yan Ruixing and Zheng Song standing upright, did he feel alive.

——His uncle, if something happened to these little demon kings here, it would be a small matter for him to lose his job, and I am afraid that the torture for the rest of his life would be enough for him.

"My young masters, stop and stop, everything in our box is broken and needs to be repaired; it's still our own money, isn't it?"

The manager glanced at the ground and knew who the guy in the colorful clothes was from.

A bit of disdain flashed in his eyes, a bastard who has managed a few places in Xialiu Street without knowing the heights of the world, has the guts to come here to make trouble?I'm afraid it's too long.

The manager played tricks and asked his subordinates to pull away Yan Ruixing and the others who were fighting vigorously: "Let me, Old Wu, deal with these blind people, please? Don't get your hands dirty."

Zheng Song was pulled away by the staff of the bar, and then he looked at the door from the fierce battle: "Uncle Wu, we have only opened for a few days, and there is garbage mixed in."

He raised his foot and kicked the tall and thin man who was pretending to be dead on the ground, and said sarcastically: "This is also meeting me. If we bump into other customers, will our store continue to open?"

Manager Wu, who had just calmed down, felt that his cold sweat was about to break out.

He is not a fool, he can hear the warning in Zheng Song's words and his dissatisfaction with his work ability; if he is a little careless, if this young master really goes home and sues, then he probably really doesn't have to mess around.

"Yes, yes, you are right. I will strengthen the supervision and patrol of the security team, and I will never let this happen again!"

(End of this chapter)