The best ambiguous master

The moment the box door was pushed open, it was obvious that a pungent smell of alcohol could be smelled, and then, the three young masters were lying on the sofa, facing several other little girls. Hehe laughed, and when he saw the box door being pushed open, one of the young people who was facing the door cursed without saying a word: "Damn, don't you see that the old men are happy? What are you bastards coming here for?" chaos?"

The young man who spoke looked young, at best in his twenties, wearing a big gold necklace, crew cut, tights, lying on the sofa with a drunken eye, looking at him impatiently. Zhao Xiaohan and the others at the door heard the voice from the box, Zhao Xiaohan frowned, and before he could speak, the person in charge of the red hall had already stepped forward and said a few words to the dancing girls , those girls hurried out of the box.

"Stop, stop, who the hell told you to go, come back!" Seeing the dancing girls come out, the three young masters all stood up one by one, but when they stood up, they still stood up. Some of them couldn't stand steadily, and all of them were swaying to and fro.

"Who moved the hand?" Zhao Xiaohan didn't say much, but asked the person in charge of the Red Pavilion with a cold face. Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the person in charge of the Red Pavilion pointed and stood in the middle of the sofa, with a horizontal expression on his face. The young man who looked like a jerk said, "That's him, the son of the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau."

Hearing the words of the person in charge of the Red Pavilion, Zhao Xiaohan nodded, and slowly walked towards the young man who was still shouting and cursing, the light was too dim, until Zhao Xiaohan walked up to that person, the young man was still there. Seeing Zhao Xiaohan's appearance, he immediately pointed at Zhao Xiaohan and cursed: "Damn, where is the boy, get out of here!"

Hearing the young master's scolding, Zhao Xiaohan was not angry, but raised his eyelids slightly, and said softly, "Just now, did you hit a girl?"

"I beat too many girls, how can I remember?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the young master looked at Zhao Xiaohan impatiently and said: "Are you fucking dead? Don't get in the way here, hurry up." Go and call those girls to me, so that I can have a good time."

"Young master of the director of the Public Security Bureau, right?" Zhao Xiaohan chuckled, raised his head to look at the young master and said, "Go back and tell your father that he has been quite successful all his life. The only thing he didn't succeed in was his childbirth." You prodigal son, yes, you heard me right, I just said you are a prodigal son."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Xiaohan had already punched the young master's face fiercely. This punch was very powerful. He landed on the sofa behind him, only to hear a slap, Zhao Xiaohan had already rushed forward quickly when his body had just landed on the ground, and hit his chest with his back elbow, followed by another kick , on the lower abdomen of the son, Zhao Xiaohan moved very fast, even before the people around him realized what was going on, they heard a click, and the ribs of the son had been broken a few times. Rooted.

When people reacted, Brother Young Master was lying on the ground like a bereaved dog, unable to stand up. As for the arrogant look just now, he could no longer see it on his face. He was lying on the ground panting heavily, and traces of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Stop!" The two young masters around finally came to their senses, rushing over to stop Zhao Xiaohan, but unfortunately, Ah Niu was already one step ahead of them, and controlled them one by one, leaving them alone How the two struggled and could no longer move.

"Do you fucking know who we are?" Being stopped by A Niu, one of the sons immediately became angry. Hearing what the son said, A Niu shook his head lightly and said, "I don't care who you are, and I don't care who you are. Whoever you are, in my eyes, except Brother Han, whoever you are is useless to me."

Of course Ah Niu knows the identities of these people, one of them is the son of the mayor and the other is the son of the deputy mayor, no matter which one of their backgrounds is enough for Ah Niu to disappear into this world without making a sound , but Ah Niu is very stubborn, not ordinary stubborn, he is not afraid, in his eyes, there is only Zhao Xiaohan alone, it is no exaggeration to say that even if Zhao Xiaohan told him to die, he would not frown He frowned, and died without saying a word, not because Zhao Xiaohan was his boss, he would do this, but Zhao Xiaohan deserved him to do it, even if it was to work for him, he was willing.

In the other place, the person in charge of the Red House had already stayed on the spot. He never thought that Zhao Xiaohan would fight as soon as he said he wanted to. Zhao Xiaohan has always been a very calm person, he will not easily offend others, and he will not easily fight. In many rumors, Zhao Xiaohan prefers to use wisdom to win, rather than punching and punching like now. Another punch with the foot, beating the person to death without any consideration of the consequences.

"Do you know who I am? My dad is the director of the Public Security Bureau. Do you believe that I will keep you out of prison for the rest of your life?" Taking advantage of Zhao Xiaohan's rest time, the young man finally squeezed out a few tears from his teeth. A word, listening to the young master's words, Zhao Xiaohan laughed, and without saying a word, he kicked him again.

For 10 minutes, for the entire 10 minutes, Zhao Xiaohan spent punching and kicking. During these 10 minutes, Zhao Xiaohan didn't remember what he was doing at all. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to fight. Fighting to the death, punch after punch, every time a punch goes down, the next punch is already punched down again.

"Brother Han, you can't fight any more. If you fight again, you will die." Seeing that Zhao Xiaohan had no intention of giving up, the person in charge of the red pavilion finally couldn't help but stepped forward and spoke. Without saying a word, the son of the city chief who was covered in blood, and the person in charge of the red hall couldn't help but sighed. If this son hadn't provoked Zhao Xiaohan this time, he probably wouldn't have ended up in such a situation no matter what.

"Let go." At this time, Zhao Xiaohan's eyes were already red, and he couldn't listen to the words of the person in charge of the Red Pavilion behind him. Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the person in charge of the Red Pavilion hesitated for a moment, but let go. After the person in charge of the Red Hall let go, Zhao Xiaohan squatted down, and slapped that young master hard on the face.

"Brother Han, I really can't fight anymore. If someone is killed, this matter is not easy to solve." Seeing that Zhao Xiaohan wanted to fight again, the person in charge of the Red Pavilion couldn't help reminding again, listening At the words of the person in charge of the red hall, Zhao Xiaohan turned his head, took a deep look at him, suddenly smiled, nodded and said: "I have my own measure."

As he said that, Zhao Xiaohan had already stood up, turned his head and looked at the remaining two young masters. At this time, these two young masters were being stopped by Ah Niu's two hands. Said, whether there are two of them or three of them, A Niu can deal with seven or eight of them with one hand.

"Brother Han, what should we do with the two of them?" Seeing that Zhao Xiaohan had regained his sobriety, Ah Niu asked softly. Hearing what Ah Niu said, Zhao Xiaohan frowned and glanced at the two young masters, then raised his lips and said : "Hit, as long as you don't die."

"Okay, Brother Han." Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's order, Ah Niu immediately had no energy left, and punched without saying a word, but unfortunately, the two young masters have not yet understood what is going on At that time, he had already been beaten up by A Niu. Compared with Zhao Xiaohan, A Niu's strength was no less powerful. Every punch would cause a burst of wailing. In half an hour, in this box, They were all wailing.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaohan just stopped, Ah Niu moved his hand again, the person in charge of the red pavilion froze there immediately, he never imagined that Zhao Xiaohan beat someone and asked Ah Niu to go on Fight, is he really not afraid of the wrath of the mayor and the chief of the Public Security Bureau?With doubts, he raised his head and looked in Zhao Xiaohan's direction. At this moment, Zhao Xiaohan was squinting his eyes slightly, standing there, smoking a cigarette one after another, his face looked particularly dignified.

Half an hour later, Ah Niu finally stopped. At this time, the three sons in the box were lying on the ground and couldn't get up. Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiaohan finally waved his hand, indicating that Ah Niu could stop. After getting off, he turned his head, looked at the person in charge of the red hall and said quietly: "Call, call the police, and call 120 by the way, and notify the ambulance to come. Don't worry, the police are here, let them go to Sun's tomorrow morning. The group is looking for me."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xiaohan ignored the howling ghosts and howling wolves in the box, turned around and walked out with A Niu. After Zhao Xiaohan walked out, his frown didn't relax at all, instead it became more and more wrinkled. This time, I'm afraid Not only has he formed a relationship with the Ling family and Murong Yunqing, it is very likely that he will also form an inextricable relationship with the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau of Yanjing City and the deputy mayor of Yanjing City.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but frowned fiercely. This time, I'm afraid that things will really get worse, but Zhao Xiaohan didn't regret it at all. Thinking of Han Linger's cute appearance, Zhao Xiaohan is in his heart As soon as it hurt, he stretched out his hand tremblingly to light a cigarette, stood in the corridor, smoked one cigarette after another, without saying a word.

Anger is a beauty, this sentence, if it is placed on Zhao Xiaohan at this time, I am afraid it could not be more appropriate.Now he is only worried about Han Linger's condition. If something happens to Han Linger, even if he is the son of ten city police chiefs, so what?