You're looking for fucking death. "
Wang Hu suddenly became furious.
"Brother Song Feng, why don't we give the box to them! That Mr. Qian really
Very difficult to mess with”
Liu Qianqian rubbed Song Feng's arm.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Song Feng smiled and patted Liu Qianqian's little head.
"Is everything okay? You're in big trouble. Humph!"
Wang Hu tilted his head.
Two big men blocked the door.
"How dare you insult Mr. Qian! Now, you can't leave even if you want to!"
A flash of coldness flashed in Wang Hu's eyes: "I want you to watch us fuck this sweet girl like you! Hahahaha.
"Peng!"
In the middle of laughing, Wang Hu was hit by a sudden heavy blow on the cheek, hitting the door of the box directly.
"A rat living in the dark, what's so arrogant about it?"
Song Feng sneered: "Don't say it's a bastard like you, even if your Master Qian comes in front of me, he won't dare to fart!"
"Damn, this is outrageous."
Wang Hu's eyes immediately turned red: "Fuck him for me!"
It's just a matter of beating up a rich second generation. No generation in this city should give Master Qian some face. He has beaten more rich second generations than he can count on both hands over the years!
"Bah bang bang!"
Several big men pushed aside the bartenders beside them and rushed directly towards Song Feng.
Liu Qianqian also looked a little flustered.
Very worried about Song Feng's safety.
Ah.
Song Feng's eyes flashed. Except for the time when he beat Jin Buzheng, this was the first time he fought with someone after gaining proficiency in Chinese martial arts.
Advice! "
—The fist was swung forward without any fanfare.
With his unparalleled punch speed, the big man in front had no time to defend himself, and was punched directly in the nose. Nosebleeds instantly poured out, and he fell to the ground, covering his nose and screaming.
"Peng!"
Song Feng took advantage of the situation and swept his legs in a roundabout way, knocking down the two behind him again. He stepped on the chests of the two people with one foot, crushing their chests and ribs at once, making them lose their ability to resist.
He stood up and immediately squeezed in front of the next big man. He lifted his knees and placed them underneath him.
The person who just endured it doubted whether his little brother would be able to stand up for the rest of his life.
"Peng."
After raising his knees to hit him, Song Feng kicked the big man out with one kick.
He picked up a stool next to him and swept it around, forcing the remaining three people to take two steps back and get out of the way.
Seeing the right opportunity, Song Feng jumped into the air and turned over, stepping out three feet in the air. Each foot stepped on someone's chest.
Kick the three of them away together.
They all hit the wall behind.
"Pretending?"
"fight?"
"Um?"
Every time he said something, Song Feng would hit the three of them on the head with the stool in his hand.
After saying three sentences, the three of them were beaten until their heads were bruised and they fainted.
"ah
Liu Qianqian was stunned.
It turns out that brother Song Feng also knows martial arts!
This is too handsome.
In less than a minute, not counting Wang Hu who was punched away without reacting, he hit seven of them and wiped out the opponent's group!
He's so handsome.
Song Feng turned his head and said with a faint smile: "I told you, they are just a few scum, nothing will happen to them."
of. "
Uh-huh! "
Liu Qianqian nodded repeatedly and looked at Song Feng with admiration.
Song Feng, who fights well, sings beautifully, is good-looking, and has a lot of gold
Brother, it is simply a super treasure!
Her face turned red unconsciously.
Such a super male god can really be called a misunderstanding for life!
“Squeak.
Song Feng placed the stool in front of Wang Hu and sat on it nonchalantly.
Looking down at the other person: What else can I say now? "
you. "
Wang Hu's eyes showed deep fear.
This is the second generation of rich people.
Why is it so strong?
This is simply outrageous!
After all, these brothers have also been through the shadows of swords and swords. They are experienced gangsters.
They were all cleared up in the blink of an eye.
How strong this young man must be.
Ah.
Just when he was about to say a few harsh words, he realized that he had just warned Manager Li not to call the police.
If the police don't come, if Song Feng doesn't let him go tonight, then he won't be able to be easily
let go
In his heart, he was mute and couldn't express his sufferings.
Why did he become the victim who wanted to call the police?
Times have changed.
What other means are there to come up with? I'll play with you to the end! "
Song Feng sneered, looked down at Wang Hu with a stern expression, and stepped on his shoulder.
section, directly crushing his shoulder joint.
Damn it! Such a sinister look! You are the villain, the underworld leader, right? "Wang Hu: You are the Dragon King!"
Wang Hu almost cried in pain.
Don't be too arrogant, kid! Do you have the ability to ask me to call someone? Just one phone call and I can make you cry without being able to find Bei! "
After all, he was a powerful underworld leader. Although Wang Hu was scared to death in his heart, he could not lose his momentum and said fiercely.
"Make a call?"
Song Feng raised a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, then let's each make a call. Who can get more people?"
Haha, boy, you are seeking death! "
Although Wang Hu said he was not losing the battle, he was really frightened in his heart. He was not a fool. The various performances of this young man tonight were really terrifying.
Never talk in vain.
However, when it comes to fighting with Jie Ren, he is Mr. Qian’s man after all, and this magical city is also Mr. Qian’s territory. If Bi Jieren gives up on fighting, then his last vestige of confidence and dignity will be completely destroyed. Destroyed.
That is what these old-time gangsters cherish the most, and they value it more than their lives!
"Since you are looking for death, I won't be polite."
Wang Hu took out his cell phone, with a ruthless look in his eyes, and made a direct call to Da Dao Tou.
Song Feng looked at the other party calmly, gave Liu Qianqian a reassuring expression, then slowly opened the address book and dialed a number.
"Boss Song."
On an island in the high seas, at the hurricane security headquarters, Song Feng's call made everyone feel refreshed.
This new boss has an extremely mysterious background.
After taking over the company, he kept quiet and did nothing, but the more he stayed like this, the more he became living in blood and fire. "Security." The company's top executives thought a lot.
There are so many outrageous guesses.
At this time, Song Feng took the initiative to call for the first time.
It also made all the senior officials very energetic and did not dare to neglect in the slightest.
"it's me."
Song Feng's faint voice came from over there.
Hurricane security is one of his biggest trump cards.
He has already read the hurricane information.
The power of this security company is so vast that it is basically indescribable.
Just and. "Security." The sounds associated with the word are all within their jurisdiction, even though they call themselves a security company in a low-key manner.
But its grassroots. "Salesman." has penetrated into almost every corner of the world.
It ranges from mercenaries, assassinations, and international counterespionage.
From private security to covert protection.
These businesses are all within the service scope of Hurricane.
Business involves more than 100 countries and regions!
Hurricane members are divided into two types: contract security and grassroots security.
Contract security is like the Xiao Zhu sisters, core members of the company who have long-term contracts.
