After giving Ai Li a thumbs up, Zhan Jingyi looked up and saw Wang Song still flying up and down in the crowd. Although he had seen Zhulong fight many times before, he still had to admit that Wang Song was in some small situations. The details should be handled more carefully.
For example, he was alone in a group of people who were drunk and acting crazy. He was one against a hundred. But even so, every move he made was extremely precise.
Fists, feet, elbows, head, buttocks, waist and other body parts, as well as eighteen kinds of weapons such as wine bottles, chairs, plates, chopsticks, etc., were all used to the extreme, weaving in and out of the crowd, with sharp movements, like a Only flexible ghosts.
At first, there were still more than a dozen people chasing him and beating him up. Wang Song relied on his flexible skills to knock down each of the tough and fanatical people to the ground, rolling and wailing without suffering any losses.
Later, because the fight inevitably involved guests at other tables, most of the people here were men, and they tend to be impulsive after drinking too much, so many people started fighting each other, and from time to time there were vegetables and kebabs. , leather shoes, socks and other things flying in the air.
"Looking at this situation, if no one intervenes, it may not end well."
Zhan Jingyi sat in his original position, drinking wine and smoking a cigarette, silently watching the crazy fighting scene in front of him, and couldn't help but shake his head.
At this time, Zhan Jingyi actually felt a little itchy when he saw Wang Song fighting so happily, but when he thought about his leader being there, how could he just end up fighting with others without any arrangements? ?
Besides, I'm not good at fighting. What if I really want to kill a few people?
And in this area, he could tell that Wang Song was the professional. He looked at every attack as being quite cruel, but in fact, every one of them was a minor injury, not serious at all. He would be able to bounce around again after a few days of rest.
"Bang, bang..."
The development of this farce situation came to an unexpected end soon. Zhan Jingyi suddenly heard several gunshots coming from the restaurant next to him.
The deafening gunshots were extremely intimidating, and the people below who were struggling wildly were suddenly shocked. All the minds that had been controlled by the rising alcohol suddenly sobered up.
After a while, a group of people from the nearby restaurant rushed over. The people who rushed down actually had machetes, sticks and other things in their hands.
The two slender young men at the head, both with guns in their hands, rushed into the crowd and immediately beat those who were fighting in the dark, but they no longer knew why they were fighting. Suddenly, there was a crowd. People hold their heads and howl.
"Who dares to cause trouble on my territory?"
A very calm voice came out from the restaurant. This voice seemed to be more intimidating than the sound of gunshots. Many people who still had red eyes and smelled of alcohol suddenly reacted.
They looked horrified and hurriedly threw away all kinds of weapons in their hands, turned around tremblingly, not daring to move. Most of the people drinking here were locals, so they naturally knew who the voice was.
Walking down the stairs was a middle-aged man wearing a white suit, white leather shoes, and a white gentleman's hat, showing a little silver hair. He was also holding a cane with a delicate silver pattern handle, slowly. From the middle of the men who were divided into two sides, he walked to the crowd.
Behind him, there were also a group of fat and thin women. Their narrow eyes glanced left and right, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have suddenly dropped a bit.
Many people looked at the circle in disbelief, and their eyes suddenly focused on Wang Song.
No way, as soon as these people appeared, everyone subconsciously shrank by half. Only Wang Song was still holding on to Lao Hai, who had hired the little girl to sing but didn't pay for it, and searched him quickly. Suddenly he became outstanding.
Seeing so many people looking at him, it was too late to hide.
Wang Song threw away Lao Hai in his hand, opened his wallet, took out a fifty yuan note, and threw the wallet on him.
Then he turned around, looked at the group of people coming down from upstairs, and said, "I am the one who beats you three times. What do you want?"
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"Crash..."
It was okay that Wang Song didn't speak. As soon as he said this, several guns were suddenly pointed at his face at the same time.
"It turns out that some kid from nowhere came here to run wild..."
Among the first two young men holding guns, one was bald and had tattoos on his neck. The corners of his mouth were crooked, and he looked as fierce as a poisonous snake.
With a glance, he saw Lao Hai lying on the ground in the crowd, and said in a dark voice: "I don't know how you guys started fighting, but do you know that these guys are our people, but you ended up getting injured?" Got them..."
"Do you know what the consequences of this mean?"
The moment Wang Song was pointed at by the gun, he raised his hands high. Although he acted very cowardly, he was not inferior at all in terms of momentum. He tilted his head and said, "Hit me." Just hit him, what are the consequences?"
"hehe……"
Another tall man with muscles all over his body sneered coldly and said coolly: "Our Mr. Bai is a man who makes the whole Heiwang City tremble when he stomps his feet. You have an external injury." If you kill his people, what do you think will be the consequences?"
Wang Song was startled for a moment, and slowly lowered his hands. At the same time, he glanced in Ai's direction without leaving any trace. When he saw Ai and Zhan Jingyi sitting steadily, there seemed to be a hint of encouragement in their eyes, and he felt something in his heart. Zi has gained confidence.
"Stomping your feet, Heiwang City trembles three times. It's so majestic... Are you the city lord?"
He took out the match he had found out from somewhere, lit the cigarette on his lips with his hand, and looked back with a stern look: "Then believe it or not, as long as I make a phone call, your entire Heiwang City will be wiped out. Already?"
As soon as his confident but arrogant words came out, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet. Everyone's eyes widened and they looked at Wang Song with a strange look.
Ellie, who was not far away, laughed softly: "I said I wanted him to go for the big one, but wouldn't it be a bit too much to say this??"
As soon as Wang Song's words came out, Zhan Jingyi quickly lowered his head and pretended not to recognize him. Hearing Ai Li's words, he responded in a low voice: "Yeah, it seems, it's too much..."
"I mean he really went too far..."
Ai Li glanced at him, thinking of Zhan Jingyi who had created all kinds of miracles before, and replied with a low smile. Then she pondered for a moment, glanced at Mr. Bai, and said in a low voice: "However, I don't think this Mr. Bai's identity is the same." Simple... I just don’t know if he is from the Shen family.”
"If it is really the person in charge of the Shen family, then we have caught a nice big fish this time."
Then, Aili showed a bit of a bad expression on her face and whispered a few words in Zhan Jingyi's ear. After hearing this, Zhan Jingyi looked at Aili's expression and was suddenly a little surprised.
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"Little brother, where are you from?"
In the crowd not far away, Wang Song boasted loudly, which shocked many people at once.
It's not that anyone really believes that he can destroy Heiwang City with just one phone call, but that being able to brag to such an exaggerated level will make people feel a little more confident, so naturally more people will surround him. A little bit of hesitation and uncertainty.
With a faint sneer, Mr. Bai, who was dressed in all white, slowly spoke and looked at Wang Song.
Wang Song didn't change his expression and answered confidently: "I came from the City of Ice and Glass, what happened?"
After hearing this, Mr. Bai had a flash of doubt in his eyes and looked Wang Song up and down, from his reaction to the clothes he was wearing, and even his fatness and thinness, as well as his skin color, which was obviously much better than the average person. , chuckled, and said: "Little brother, this must be your first time coming to Heiwang City, right?"
It was the first time that Wang Song was looked at in detail by a man. He had goosebumps all over his body and raised his chin: "What? Let's fight. You don't care. Who are you?"
Seeing Wang Song speak so rudely, there was another commotion around him. The two people pointing guns at him were obviously angry, and the anger in their eyes could no longer be suppressed.
That Mr. Bai stopped talking. With his identity, these two sentences of cross-examination were enough. Asking too many questions would lose his identity.
Moreover, the impulsiveness and faint madness of the people around him also made him know that he should go with the flow and that preserving his own dignity was the most important thing.
So, he raised his eyelids slightly and already made a decision in his heart. He placed his cane lightly on the ground and said calmly: "Whether you are here for business or something else, when you enter this city, you must guard it." rule."
"I won't bully you, an outsider, but if you cause trouble, I can't let you go like this."
Mr. Bai said lightly, looked up at Wang Song, and said calmly: "Let's follow the rules here, leave one arm, and I will let you go. Haha, logically speaking, I should You only have one leg, but since you are a foreigner, I am afraid that without your legs, it will be inconvenient for you to go home."
Having said this, Mr. Bai looked at Wang Song with a half-smile and said, "Of course, if you want to make a call, you can also make a call. I really want to see you, how can you destroy Heiwang City in an instant... …”
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