I killed the film and television world

Chapter 349 The visitor is evil

Aside

There was still a hint of confusion on Chen Luojun's face.

He grew up with his mother and has no memory of his father.

What's more, in his opinion, what does the hatred of the previous generation have to do with the next generation that has almost nothing to do with them.

I have never done anything shameful and I have always been upright.

Ever since his mother passed away, Chen Luojun has just been trying to live like a human being.

But now, inexplicably, a few guys suddenly appeared and seemed to want revenge on me.

He was so stubborn that it was impossible to understand.

However, Song Ren was more clear about it.

As for the three people who are about to come, Tornado might implicitly let Chen Luojun go because of his brotherhood with Chen Zhan.

There is even a certain probability that he will help Chen Luojun secretly.

But the other two...

One is Di Qiu, a big owner of Kowloon Walled City, who has an irreconcilable feud with Chen Zhan.

He also has the strongest desire for revenge against Chen Zhan's descendants, and he is determined to fight to the death.

Another one is Brother Hu from Jiashitang. He also had one of his eyes taken away by Chen Zhan, and he also has a deep grudge against Chen Zhan's descendants.

The arrival of these three people at the same time meant that what was going to happen next was doomed to not be easily resolved.

And the one who brought them all here was obviously the big boss.

……

The warning tone in Song Ren's words was too strong.

The gangster who was speaking just now couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the initiative to speak for his boss, pointed at Song Ren's nose and shouted: "You idiot! Who are you to dare to talk to my boss like this--"

Before he could finish his words, Song Ren's eyes showed a hint of coldness.

He suddenly picked up a cup of hot tea on the table and smashed it on the man's forehead.

Bang!
The porcelain cup broke, and the boiling hot tea splashed all over the other person's face.

A trace of blood oozed from the top of his forehead and flowed down the side of his face mixed with tea.

The gangster protected his red face in pain and screamed.

Song Ren suddenly stood up and cursed in front of everyone: "Fuck your mother! Who has the right to interrupt me when I'm talking to the boss?"

The loud voice echoed, and the tone was so cold that it made people feel cold in their hearts!

The gangsters in the hall, who were originally eager to try and show off, suddenly fell silent after hearing this.

The big boss's face turned even darker when he saw this.

Damn, what a bunch of trash.

The other party shocked all of you with just one sentence? !
waste!

He can only speak for himself.

The big boss's face darkened and he looked directly at Song Ren: "I want to mess with you? What are you talking about! If I really want to mess with you, it won't just be these three who will come."

But the cops are armed with guns.

Although this sentence was not spoken, both of them knew it in their hearts.

Song Ren also agreed.

After a moment's stalemate, he sat down again and said nothing more.

The big boss certainly didn't do things to the extreme, but his idea of ​​provoking conflicts and profiting from it was almost written on his face.

It’s just that Song Ren hasn’t completely turned against him for the time being.

After all, the balance has not been received yet.

When the boss saw that he was silent, the inexplicable tension in his heart subsided a little.

He stood up, walked to Song Ren's side, and patted his shoulder like a friend:
"This time, let's just treat it as a toast for you guys, and have a good chat."

"This bald guy's identity will be exposed sooner or later."

"Only by sitting together and talking things out in the open can he stop worrying about the other party seeking revenge on him in private."

"You know, even if you can handle it, are you sure this bald guy can handle it?"

After saying this, the big boss started to lead his people away.

Song Ren said nothing.

Only when the other party walked out of the door did he suddenly turn around and take a last deep look at the boss's back: Boss, once you've joined the game, you can't leave easily if you want to.

Chen Luojun stood aside, hesitated for a moment and said to Song Ren: "Brother Haonan, if you say--" Song Ren was too lazy to listen and interrupted directly: "What nonsense are you talking about, wait for someone, sit down and eat."

In the lobby, waiters were already there, and they started serving the dishes again.

A moment later
Di Qiu led two thugs, Brother Hu led the Twelve Young Masters, and Tornado came in with Xin Yi at the same time.

The group first noticed the two young men sitting in the middle of the field.

One of them seemed to be a bald guy, and the other one's back was only visible.

The big boss said that Chen Luojun is here!

As soon as Di Qiu came in, his eyes suddenly turned red.

He strode forward and said, "You two bastards, which one of you is Chen Luojun? Stand up for me!"

Tornado subconsciously held Di Qiu down and said, "Hey, Qiu, calm down first. As agreed, we need to understand the situation first and then talk about the matter."

However, Di Qiu shook off Tornado's hand and stared at the two people in front of him with his bare eyes.

Chen Luojun responded and was about to stand up, but Song Ren held his shoulders.

Song Ren stood up first and turned his back.

He pulled the chair away and walked towards Di Qiu step by step.

The two thugs behind Di Qiu stepped forward and stood in front of their boss.

Di Qiu pushed the two of them aside and stared at Song Ren: "Little guy, who are you?"

Song Ren's eyes were particularly sharp. "You didn't ask for information before coming here, and you're so foul-mouthed right away. Boss Di, you're eating shit!"

Di Qiu was about to go berserk when he saw his enemy, so how could he endure this? He immediately cursed: "I'll kill your mother, hang him for me!"

The two thugs nearby responded and rushed forward.

Song Ren's eyes became deeper and deeper.

Two quick backhand shots.

Bang bang!

The fighter pounced on them both quickly and efficiently!
But then Di Qiu's figure flashed out.

He had already swung a steel pipe that was two fingers thick and threw it at Song Ren's head.

This scene happened too quickly, and the others did not expect that as soon as the two sides met, before they even figured out who was Chen Luojun, Di Qiu was the first to go berserk.

Song Ren sneered.

Overthinking.

I have no idea what my level is.

He changed his hands and easily cut off the steel pipe.

He turned around and slammed it into Di Qiu's chest.

Bang!
Di Qiu took several steps back, covered his chest in pain, and fell to one knee.

In the back, Brother Hu was a beat slow to react.

He also didn't expect that the usually calm Di Qiu would become so explosive.

But immediately afterwards, he no longer cared to remain calm and leaned forward to rush towards Song Ren.

Damn, who wasn’t a brave and combative fighter when he was young?
However, the dark shadow next to it was like a beast out of its cage.

Chen Luojun ran over with his head held high, and finally kicked the confident Brother Hu away in an instant with a flying kick!

When the Twelve Young Master saw this, he couldn't bear it anymore.

If you dare to touch my boss, I will kill you!
The two young men started fighting first.

In the field, only Tornado and Shinichi who followed him did not move for the time being.

Song Ren glanced at Di Qiu who had gotten up and said, "If you want to talk, talk nicely. If you keep talking bad to me, I won't let any of you leave this door!"

Xin Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "You are so arrogant, handsome boy, are you Chen Luojun?"

Tornado suddenly frowned and stopped him: "Xinyi, you step back."

Xin Yi was stunned when he heard this, and said from behind: "Boss, what are you doing?"

Tornado said solemnly: "There's something wrong with this guy."

Tornado's personal strength is actually better than that of the big boss.

But at this stage he has already been plagued by illness, and at most if he risks his life, he can still perform at some of the levels of his heyday.

However, his vision is still very sharp.

Just by relying on a few easy backhands, Song Ren had already anticipated some of his opponent's strength.

(End of this chapter)