"ah!"
Huang Mao let out a shrill wail, and the left hand holding the gun hung down weakly, already covered in blood and flesh!
I took the opportunity to step forward, raised my toes, and the gun fell into my hand.
Click click, after some operations, the gun turned into a pile of parts and scattered on the ground.
At this time, Huang San had also knocked those younger brothers to the ground. After walking over, he bowed his hands to me.
"Thank you, Mr. Cheng, for coming to the rescue!"
Although he is a great immortal, he will be injured if he is hit by this shot, so my shot just now is very crucial.
"You can't even notice when others are firing. It seems you still have a lot of room for improvement."
I glanced at Huang San and said lightly.
"Mr. Cheng, I will definitely work harder to improve myself in the future!"
Huang San looked down and said with shame.
"Boy, who are you?"
Huang Mao struggled to get up, covered his injured arm, and shouted sternly.
"We just saw an injustice on the road and drew our swords to help. Otherwise, wouldn't that girl just now be killed by you?"
As Huang San spoke, he searched the crowd: "Huh? Where did that girl go just now?"
"Okay, she ran away a long time ago!"
I waved my hand and said calmly.
"Hey, this girl is too ignorant. After all, we saved her life. Why did she run away without saying anything?"
Huang San said angrily.
I didn't care. It was not incomprehensible that the girl was too frightened and took the opportunity to run away. Anyway, the purpose of my action was not mainly to save her.
"Mr. Cheng, how should we deal with this kid?"
Huang Sanzheng was not angry. He glanced at Huang Mao and asked me in a deep voice.
"Break his hands and feet and throw him outside. Such a person cannot be allowed to continue to do evil."
I said calmly.
"yes!"
Huang San responded, then moved his wrist and approached the yellow hair.
"You, don't come over here!"
Huang Mao's face was full of panic: "I am friends with the old man here, if you hurt me, he will not let you go!"
I frowned: "Who is this old man?"
"Boy, you are really ignorant and fearless!"
When Huang Mao saw this, he immediately felt confident: "Cang Lao Da is the owner of the Red Moon Nightclub and the leading boss in this area. I am a buddy who drank with him and we have a close friendship!"
"You two, kneel down and apologize to me now, and compensate me for my losses. I may also consider letting you go, otherwise..."
Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, Huang San took one step forward, grabbed him by the collar and slapped him in the face.
"You bastard, you dare to be so arrogant in front of Mr. Cheng, who gave you the courage?"
"I've been here for decades, and I've never been afraid of any boss!"
While cursing, Huang San opened his bow from left to right and slapped him in the face more than a dozen times. Within a moment, the yellow-haired cheek was swollen like a pig's head, and he couldn't even speak!
The men and women on the dance floor were still twisting wildly. The dim lights and loud music covered everything up. Even though Huang Mao was beaten to a bloody head and kept wailing, not many people noticed.
Huang San was tired from beating him and was about to throw the yellow hair out, but at this moment, there was a sudden burst of chaotic footsteps from the second floor.
I looked up and saw that a dozen strong men in formal attire and carrying sticks rushed down and quickly surrounded us!
"Who dares to cause trouble in my red moon?"
The crowd dispersed, and a man slowly walked over.
He was wearing a black cloak and had a thin figure. A pair of triangular eyes flashed with cold light. Just one look at him made people shudder!
Looking at this man, I felt a strange aura for some reason. This aura was inexplicable, but it made people extremely uncomfortable. Seeing him walking over, even I couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Old man!"
Huang Mao also saw the man walking over and couldn't help but shout loudly.
It turns out that this man is the owner of the Red Moon Nightclub, the old boss in Huang Mao's mouth!
"Li Sanmao, what happened to you that you were beaten into such a bad manner?"
Looking at Huang Mao who was covered in blood, the old man pinched his nose in disgust.
"Boss, it's him. They beat me like this. You have to make the decision for me!"
Li Sanmao pointed at me and Huang San and said through gritted teeth.
"oh?"
The old man glanced at me, and then asked: "What on earth is going on? Tell me clearly!"
"Yes Yes!"
Li Sanmao said hurriedly: "Today, I brought a few brothers to Red Moon to play. When I saw a girl drinking too much, I helped others and wanted to send her home, but these two guys took that girl The girl was snatched away and we were all seriously injured!"
Li Sanmao talked nonsense in a few words, describing Huang San and I as bad guys making trouble here, but instead portrayed himself as a righteous man who saved the beauty!
"Boss, you have to make the decision for me. You must not let these two guys go!"
Li Sanmao pointed at us and said with anger on his face.
"Asshole, you dare to slander us, I will destroy you!"
Huang San was furious and was about to rush towards Li Sanmao. I stretched out my hand and pulled Huang San over, signaling him not to be impulsive.
Then he raised his head and looked at the old man calmly, wanting to see how he planned to deal with it.
"Red Moon Nightclub welcomes guests from all walks of life. Everyone who comes here is our VIP, and we will treat them equally."
"but,"
Having said this, the old man changed the topic and a cruel look flashed in his eyes.
"If anyone dares to cause trouble here and affect our business, he is Red Moon's enemy. I, Cang Yezi, will never show mercy to my enemies!"
As soon as I finished speaking, the strong men around us raised their sticks and approached Huang San and me.
Huang San clenched his fists, and the expression on his face became increasingly nervous.
And I smiled faintly: "Even without us, I'm afraid your Red Moon business wouldn't last long!"
"Asshole, you dare to curse our nightclub, you are seeking death!"
A strong man was furious, and he raised his stick and was about to draw it at me, but Cang Yeye shouted sharply: "Back off!"
The strong man didn't know why, but he didn't dare to disobey Cang Yezi's order. He could only give me a fierce look and retreat.
"Brother, what do you mean when you say that our Red Moon business will not last long? I would like to hear your opinion."
Cang Yeye narrowed his eyes, stared at me, and asked coldly.
I smiled faintly: "If I guessed correctly, the old man should have also consulted the Feng Shui master's opinions when he established the Red Moon Nightclub, right?"
