The best ambiguous master

Chapter 234 We Are Bad People Today

Ten minutes later, the security guards of the Zuixian Building also gathered together. Unfortunately, they were one step too late. At this time, the lobby on the first floor of the Zuixian Building had already been smashed into shape by Kunzi's younger brothers. Tables, chairs, stools, and murals hanging on the walls, leftover food and wine bottles were scattered all over the place, and the entire hall of Zuixianlou was instantly filled with a mixture of white wine, beer, and red wine. With the special smell of food.

Seeing such a scene, Mr. Wang on the second floor almost fainted from anger. If the boss saw this scene, he would never have to return to Zuixian Tower in his life. When the security guards gathered When we were together, Mr. Wang looked at Zhao Xiaohan with a livid face and said, "Catch me all these troublemakers. If anyone dares to resist, you will beat them to death. I will take responsibility for any accidents."

Hearing Mr. Wang's ruthless words, the group of security guards rushed over with batons as if they had been beaten to death, and Mr. Wang also looked down at his watch at this time, frowned and said, "Now Why are the police so unreliable? It’s been a while, why haven’t they come over yet?”

"Xiao Li, call again and urge me again." The last sentence was said to the secretary behind him. Hearing Mr. Wang's words, the secretary hurriedly took out his phone and called the police station again, looking flustered Mr. Wang, Zhao Xiaohan smiled lightly. He gave Mr. Wang a chance to negotiate peacefully. Unfortunately, he didn't take his own words seriously, which is why the current scene happened. If you use one sentence to describe the current Wang In short, it is only appropriate to describe it with the four words of reaping the fruits of oneself.

"Brother Han, they're moving." Seeing the group of security guards rushing over with batons, Kunzi turned his head and reminded Zhao Xiaohan in a low voice.

"Well, I saw it." Zhao Xiaohan nodded, looked down at his watch, frowned and said, "It's such a big meeting, why haven't the police come over yet?"

"Are you waiting for the police? Brother Han?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan asking if the police had come yet, Kunzi had some strange expressions on his face.

"Yes." Zhao Xiaohan nodded again and said: "They have already called the police. In theory, the police should come here at this time."

"Uh, Brother Han, the police are coming soon, shall we go?" In Kunzi's subconscious mind, he was still a little afraid of the police, especially today when they smashed up other people's restaurants. If the police came, they would [-]% be arrested. He was taken to the police station.

"Why do you want to leave?" Hearing what Kunzi said, Zhao Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and asked back: "The police are here, why should we leave? We are legal and good citizens, why should we avoid the police? I'm still waiting for the police uncle to come to me Seeking justice, how can we leave at this time?"

"Brother Han, we are not legal citizens today, we are bad people today." Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Kunzi scratched his head bitterly. He didn't understand Zhao Xiaohan's thinking. Waiting for the police uncle to come to uphold justice, what rhythm is this?

"No, we are legal citizens today, not bad people." Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and refuted Kunzi: "Go and say hello to the brothers, as long as the security dares to touch the guy, tell the brothers to be polite, as long as no one is killed That's good, don't have too many scruples."

"Okay." Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Kunzi nodded fiercely, and a trace of excitement flashed across his face. He was still a little timid at first, afraid that the group of younger brothers under him would hurt the group of little ones indiscriminately. Security guards, now with Zhao Xiaohan's instructions, he no longer has to worry.

At this time, the security guards of the Zuixian Tower had already surrounded Kunzi's younger brothers, but none of them dared to step forward. After all, they were just small security guards with dead wages, and the other party looked absolutely The gangsters in the society, let alone the gap in strength, just for a little bit of dead wages, it is not worthwhile to fight against this group of desperate little gangsters. A group of people, maybe one day when they get off work, they will be put in a sack and thrown into the Huangpu River to feed the sharks, although they are not sure whether there are sharks in the Huangpu River.

Just when a group of people were confronting each other and no one would do anything, Kunzi walked over with his red hair shaking. As soon as he came over, he yelled: "Brothers, Brother Han said, as long as no one is killed, you can play whatever you want!" Come on, you’re welcome, just treat it as if you’re in your own home, don’t spank those who should be slapped in the face, don’t slap those who should be slapped on the neck, with Brother Han backing us up, beat these idiots to death.”

Listening to Kunzi's words, a group of younger brothers were stunned for a moment, and then they all burst into laughter. They all turned their heads and looked at Zhao Xiaohan with a smile, and then turned towards the group who hadn't reacted yet without any hesitation. The security guards rushed over, and watched the younger brothers who were alive and well like the reincarnation of Shura kill the security guards, Kunzi smiled, and took out a cigarette from his pocket pretending to be chic, feeling good about himself He flicked his hair, took out the lighter and lit it, and took a deep breath. For a moment, he felt that he was as eye-catching as a superstar. Although none of the people present cared enough to look at him, but It didn't affect his sense of self at all.

I have to say that Kunzi is very good at inciting the emotions of the younger brothers. Although when Kunzi conveyed Zhao Xiaohan's words, nine out of ten sentences were not Zhao Xiaohan's original words, but it did not affect the younger brothers at all. Zhao Xiaohan smiled with satisfaction and looked up at Mr. Wang who was frowning on the second floor when he saw the group of younger brothers rushing towards the security guards as if they were in nowhere.

When Zhao Xiaohan looked at Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang also looked at Zhao Xiaohan. The two looked at each other. Zhao Xiaohan had a faint smile on his face, while Mr. Wang's complexion was much uglier in comparison. None of the security guards in Xianlou was a match for these gangsters, and he was taken aback. In his eyes, Zhao Xiaohan was just a street gangster at best, but he didn't expect that these gangsters They can fight one by one.

In Mr. Wang's eyes, Zhao Xiaohan is leading a group of gangsters who can't stand on the stage, but for Zhao Xiaohan, it is expected. Before the training, this group of people is already the Su family The base of the underground forces in Yanjing, not to mention, after this group of people are selected elites, they have been tortured by Huo Qingdong and Agou with militarized management for more than two months. If the little security guards can't handle it, then Zhao Xiaohan will have to talk to Agou and Huo Qingdong again.

Another 10 minutes passed, and the police still hadn't come. Mr. Wang, who was still a little calm at first, had already started to panic, looking down at his watch from time to time, and urging the secretary behind him to call the police station. The restaurant was smashed out of shape, Mr. Wang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with trembling hands, and put one in his mouth tremblingly, but he didn't light the lighter anyway, and the secretary behind him lit it for him.

He took a sip and looked at the lobby on the first floor. At this time, the security guards had already been beaten back by the gangsters. They were either being chased and beaten, or lying on the ground and pretending to be dead. They refused to get up. , Watching the group of security guards being chased and beaten, Mr. Wang was silent for a long time, and then spit out a few words: "Mud can't support the wall."

"Mr. Wang, the police are coming soon. They said they will be here in 10 minutes." At this moment, the secretary behind him spoke cautiously. Hearing what the secretary said, Mr. Wang immediately became angry: "What? ? Another 10 minutes? How many 10 minutes have passed? Come here in another 10 minutes, and we won’t have to open Zuixianlou from now on.”

"Mr. Wang, calm down. There is nothing you can do in a hurry. How could you offend these gangsters in society?" Seeing Mr. Wang's furious look, the little secretary behind him was also startled. Over the years, he I have never seen Mr. Wang lose his temper so much.

"I offended? How could I offend them?" Hearing what the secretary said, Mr. Wang became even more angry, and his already fat face suddenly became distorted: "If it wasn't for that bastard Feng Lao Er, how could I have offended him?" This group of desperadoes?" In his eyes, people like Zhao Xiaohan have already been equated with desperadoes.

"Second Feng? You mean, it's Mr. Feng's brother-in-law who caused the trouble again?" Hearing the name Feng Laoer, a look of contempt flashed across the face of the little secretary behind him. Obviously, for Feng Laoer, he It's also pretty underwhelming.

"Apart from him, who else could provoke such a group of evil stars? Sigh, if it wasn't for the fact that he is Mr. Feng's brother-in-law, I would have handed him over a long time ago, so why should I suffer this kind of anger?" Mr. Feng's second son, Mr. Wang was also gritted with anger. Obviously, he had hated Feng's second son for a long time.

"Mr. Wang, I found that there is a person who looks very familiar. Do you feel it?" Just after Mr. Wang's voice fell, the voice of the little secretary sounded again.

"Who do you think looks familiar?" After hearing what the little secretary said, a trace of doubt flashed across Mr. Wang's face.

"It's the young man in casual clothes. The one sitting in the middle looks like he's leading the way." As he spoke, the little secretary stretched out his hand and pointed to where Zhao Xiaohan was sitting. Listening to the secretary's words, Wang Zong followed the secretary's fingers to look over, and just saw Zhao Xiaohan, and immediately frowned and said, "You mean he looks familiar?"

"Well, I seem to have seen him in the newspaper." The little secretary nodded and said, "But I can't remember his name. I remember that for a while, newspapers, the Internet, and TV stations were all over the place. They were all his photos and news reports, and it was quite a sensation in Yanjing at that time, but I’m not sure if this person is him, maybe it’s just a resemblance?”

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