inside the room.
Luo Heng stretched out his foot and stepped directly between Fatty Guo's legs.
Wen Wen asked: "How many people did you bring? How many guns did you bring?"
Guo Liangqi rolled his eyes and wanted to answer.
Luo Heng added: "Don't try to lie to me. When you came in, you knocked the doorman down. Do you remember? It was the news he gave me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find you."
"The guy who greets guests here has a poisonous eye. If what you say is different from what he told me, I will ask you to change your lifestyle for the rest of your life..."
After saying that, I exerted my toes slightly.
Fatty Guo's face turned green, and he trembled and said, "Everyone... everyone is drinking and playing cards in the room below. Only Yan Zhiye and two people are guarding outside."
Luo Heng nodded: "Where's the gun?"
Guo Liangqi said with a grimace: "I spent all my money to buy a letter of appointment, and bought a dozen more rifles to make a strong impression on the road when I take office.
"There are only two pistols. I carry one myself, and the other one is with Yan Zhiye's little apprentice..."
Luo Heng raised his hand and waved at Sister Feng.
Sister Feng looked shy and slowly moved two steps to Luo Heng's side.
There was a smile on Luo Heng's lips.
Watching her untie her belt and reach out to take it...
Sister Feng opened her clothes and was about to pounce on Luo Heng...
But he found that Luo Heng didn't even look at him.
Taking the belt, he turned around and went to find Guo Liangqi...
Sister Feng was filled with shame and anger, but she heard a chuckle: "Haha..."
But it was the two sisters lying on the side of the big hole broken by Luo Heng, looking over here.
Sister Feng glared at her angrily...
Luo Heng struck Guo Liang on the back of his head with his knife.
Fatty Guo didn't even hum, he rolled his eyes and passed out...
Luo Heng sniffed and found that there was still breath.
He raised his head and greeted the two women angrily: "What are you doing standing still? Come here and give me a hand..."
The twin sisters were still a little hesitant.
Sister Feng didn't know what she thought of, but a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.
He didn't even tidy up his clothes, so he walked to Luo Heng half-covered.
Fatty Guo is too fat.
Luo Heng wanted to tie his hands and feet with a belt.
But it’s not quite enough…
Sister Feng took the initiative to find another rope, and the two sisters also came to help, without Luo Heng intervening.
The two women tied up Fatty Guo's hands and feet.
Luo Heng saw their deft skills.
I secretly muttered in my heart, these are all traditional craftsmen, how can they be like future generations who want to see such authentic techniques.
Apart from buying pirated disks, I can only travel eastward in the name of tourism...
"Gang leader? If you don't reply, are we going to come in?"
Yan Zhiye was still shouting outside.
Probably because the time was dragging on for a long time, I was obviously a little impatient.
Luo Heng frowned.
The two sisters looked a little pale and asked tremblingly: "What should we do now?"
Sister Feng also looked at Luo Heng.
Luo Heng touched it.
I don’t think it can go on like this.
He took out the pistol from Fatty Guo's clothes.
After weighing it, I found that I couldn't use it at all.
In his previous life, he was an office worker, and during military training, he was lucky enough to shoot a three-round rifle.
The original owner of this body has no chance to touch this thing...
Simply throw it on the table.
Step over and unlatch the door...
Yan Zhiye was raising his hand to slam the door.
Suddenly the door flew open.
Before he could react, he saw a pair of elbows and rushed toward him...
The body instinctively wants to avoid.
But his disciple and another gang member were standing beside him.
Yan Zhiye dodged and the three of them bumped into each other.
After this obstacle, if Yan Zhiye wants to move again, where will it be too late?
Boom!
There was a muffled sound.
He was hit with an elbow directly in the chest.
Yan Zhiye flew out like a kite with its string broken.
He broke a section of the guardrail and fell headfirst to the first floor.
Only then did his apprentice react.
He quickly went to take out his gun...
Luo Heng put a hand on his wrist and held down his arm.
On the other side, he kicked the gang member in the crotch.
"Ah oh oh oh... oh..."
The screams were long and high-pitched, shocking the tailbones of several guests who were doing business in the hall. The clock that cost three yuan ended almost at the same time!
Bang!
Luo Heng once again leaned against the mountain.
Yan Zhiye's disciple chased his master and jumped downstairs with his butt backwards...
After this commotion, the entire hall instantly became lively.
In the room downstairs, people from Fuqing were waiting.
At this time, someone heard the noise and came out to check...
"What's up?"
"It's Brother Yan!"
"Quick, go upstairs and protect the gang leader..."
Kick, kick, kick, kick…
There was the sound of people going up the wooden stairs.
Luo Heng smiled grimly.
Go directly to the stairs.
The fastest runner, the Fuqing gang, had just emerged and hadn't yet seen the scene on the second floor clearly.
He was kicked down by Luo Heng.
There was sudden chaos on the narrow stairs.
Luo Heng stepped on the handrail of the stairs and jumped into the crowd.
Elbows, knees, kicks, palm splits...
Not one of the more than ten members of the Fuqing Gang could survive a face-to-face encounter.
In a blink of an eye, it rolled into a bunch of gourds.
This time, Luo Heng didn't hold back at all.
These ten or so people would be disabled at the very least.
After finishing the fight, he turned around and saw several girls in the hall.
He hid behind the doorpost and looked at the excitement.
The thin man who greeted the guests was squeezed among a group of women.
Luo Heng waved his hand and said with a smile: "You, come here..."
The man's face turned pale with fright.
But with Luo Heng staring at him, he didn't dare to disobey.
He stepped forward tremblingly.
There were still five meters away from Luo Heng, and he couldn't even move his legs.
He just stood there and bowed and asked casually: "Uncle Luo, what are your orders?"
Luo Heng curled his lips and said: "Call your boss over, I have to have a good chat with him.
"It's not okay for guests to have fun at your place without even basic safety being guaranteed!"
The man's gums almost bled from biting down.
What kind of security is there? Who is the one who beats people up and makes trouble?
Luo Heng knew that servants like them couldn't make the decision.
He went straight back to Sister Feng's room.
Sister Feng and Sister Shuang looked at each other in surprise when they saw Luo Heng coming back.
The two of them were quite at a loss.
I just feel that Luo Heng's behavior is too abnormal.
Rao, they welcomed and sent them off and met all kinds of people.
He couldn't guess what Luo Heng's plan was.
There were wine and food on the table in the room.
Apparently it was used by Guo Liangqi and Sister Feng beforehand.
I only ate some dried fruits at Jinlou in the evening.
There were several fights before and after, and Luo Heng was already starving.
I saw that the dishes were basically untouched.
Da Ma Jin Dao sat down at the table and rinsed his chopsticks with the wine in the flask.
He started eating by himself.
"Luo... Mr. Luo, do you think you should put some clothes on him first? It's such a winter, so he doesn't freeze to death?"
Sister Feng bravely pointed at Fatty Guo, who was wearing only a belt and a length of rope.
asked cautiously.
Luo Heng swallowed the food in his mouth, shook his head and said, "What's Fei doing? You might as well think carefully about how to explain that a future county magistrate died in your room."
The two women were stunned...
Can this guy still be so blatant?
For a moment, the two of them really didn't know what to say.
After Luo Heng finished speaking, he didn't care what the two of them thought.
Continue to fill your stomach.
While eating and drinking, I suddenly noticed something was wrong.
Turning around suddenly, he shouted to Sister Feng's bed: "Get out!"
