Chapter 55
Soon, the male manager of the high-end club brought two waiters to the box room where Mr. Lin Yi was staying.

When such a thing happened, I apologized to Lin Yijun and the others, and said that all their consumption tonight will be waived for Lin Yijun and the others, and all consumption will be counted as their club.

"Manager, right? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Are you thinking that if we walk out, we will be beaten to death, and it will be treated as farewell wine for us?" Lin Yijun asked the smiling male manager.

"No, no, how could it be? It is true that our clubhouse did not do well and caused you trouble." The male manager wiped off his cold sweat and said to Lin Yijun with a smile.

I was thinking in my heart: "My mother, how does he know what I'm thinking? Is it a coincidence?"

"The quality of you people is really not ordinary. Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Get out, I am not short of this money, and, after tonight, don't even think about opening this club." Lin Yijun said coldly.

Originally, Mr. Lin Yi thought that the manager would give them a good explanation when he came over, but he didn’t expect that he would apologize in his mouth, cursing them to be beaten to death by Lord Jin’s men, and giving Mr. Lin Yi the free wine money as farewell money.

The manager of the clubhouse didn't refute Mr. Lin Yi, but just said a few words of apology with a smile. He didn't think Mr. Lin had any ability to stop the club, because the people behind the club had a very strong background.

At this time, three vans came outside the clubhouse, filled with tattooed men with weapons and tools. They had a leopard head tattooed on them, making them look like they were from the same gang.

They were all sitting in the small car, their eyes fixed on the guests coming and going in and out of the clubhouse, looking for the target.

"Master Jin, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?" A man in the car who was dyed and dressed in gold and silver asked the Lord Jin.

"I can bear it, can--yes, I want to see him being maimed with my own eyes, and obey me for a while. I will take responsibility for what happens." Clamp and tie up and scold.

"Jin Ye, what is the background of the other party? Why haven't you even heard of your name?" He asked again.

"Judging from his accent, he's an outsider. After a while, beat him to death, don't you?" the Jin Ye scolded through gritted teeth.

"Okay, leave it to our brothers," the muscular guy said.

Around 12:30 in the evening, Lin Yijun and the others came out of the clubhouse, holding Xuanxuan in one hand and Lingling in the other, smiling and smiling, the picture is very warm and happy.

And Lingxue, Zhilan, and Haorisheng who followed behind looked around, worried about an ambush or something.

After waiting for more than an hour, Jin Ye saw Lin Yijun and others appearing, and immediately ordered the gangsters in the car to say: "Get out of the car, the target is the guy holding the two children, beat him to death. "

With an order, the gangsters waiting in the van, with steel pipes and watermelon knives in their hands, hurried out of the van, staring at Lin Yijun and others with their eyes fixed on them.

"I'm going, buddy, you go quickly, I'll hold them back." Hao Risheng saw 24 gangsters, and waved the weapon in his hand to rush towards them.

This sentence warmed Lin Yijun's heart. Once upon a time, in the gods and myriad realms, there were some brothers who were born and died, but they didn't come back with him.

"Father, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..." Xuanxuan saw these people rushing towards them, holding Lin Yijun's neck tightly with both hands.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, these brothers are filming, filming, don't be afraid." Lin Yijun said holding the two children.

At the same time, he also said to Hao Risheng and the others behind him: "Don't be afraid, they are making a movie, not targeting us."

"Brother, are you kidding me? Isn't that person behind you the one who was beaten by you?" Hao Risheng took out his mobile phone and was about to call 110, but he didn't see any shooting equipment around him.

"Look, they are fighting each other!" Lin Yijun looked forward and said.

"No way? Are you really making a movie? I'll go, what kind of movie will you make? Is it black and white?"

When Hao Risheng saw these gangsters, he turned around when he was not 20 meters away from Mr. Lin Yi, and savagely slashed and smashed his companions around him.

The steel pipe in his hand was as thick as half a hand, and he smashed his companion's head hard. Some fell to the ground unconsciously on the spot, and some had their brains smashed on the spot, with blood spattering everywhere.

In addition to hitting their brothers with steel pipes, some also took watermelon knives and slashed at their brothers, cutting them down one after another. The scene was very bloody.

"Let's go, there's nothing to look at. Those are all ketchup and red paint, and the movements are fake. Such a movie can't be sold for a lot of money." Lin Yijun said to Zhilan and the others who were still scared just now.

"Are they really making a movie?" Zhi Lan asked suspiciously of what she saw with her own eyes.

"Didn't you see that they didn't even yell. This was after the filming, and after they went back, they added special effects and sounds. Let's go." Lin Yijun said to them.

"Oh!"

It's not that these gangsters don't want to scream in pain, but that they don't know why, their mouths are tightly closed, and they can't scream.And his body is out of his control, he only knows to wave the tool in his hand, smashing his brothers hard, maiming them, smashing them to death.

Every time they smashed, every time they slashed, there were tears in their eyes, and they couldn't control their bodies. Seeing their brother being smashed to death by themselves, they knew in their hearts that this life was over.

"Father, what movie is this?" Xuanxuan asked while looking at the fight.

"The movie hasn't been released yet. Dad will take you to watch it after it's released, okay?" Lin Yijun said to Xuanxuan who was no longer afraid.

"En, um!" Xuanxuan nodded, and then asked again: "Do they hurt?"

"They don't hurt. If they hurt, they will scream. They are making a movie. These movements are all fake." Lin Yijun explained to Xuanxuan.

"Oh!" Xuanxuan said with a half-comprehending look at the twenty or so gangsters fighting.

Jin Ye, who just got out of the car, was also dumbstruck. Why did the people he called fight with each other?
It's okay to fight each other, and they also rushed towards him, waving the steel pipes and watermelon knives in their hands, and began to beat his 160-jin body.

"Ah, ah, ah... stop, stop, have you eaten the guts of a leopard, ah, ah, ah..." Master Jin screamed like a pig being killed.

Poor Mr. Jin covered his head with his hands. He was kicked and beaten with sticks and kicked by them. There were not a hundred knives on his body, but dozens of knives. He was bloody and bloody, and finally passed out on the ground.

Is this over?No, it's just the beginning, and there is this clubhouse, how could it be possible to forget about it if you offend a god!
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