I just want to live an ordinary life with the power of the protagonist

Chapter 207
Wang Bo is neither a singer nor a performer. He can neither play the piano nor compose music, but as an ordinary person, he still has the aesthetics of an ordinary person.

He doesn't understand treble and bass, true and false notes, and he has only two appreciations for music.

It sounds good, and it doesn't sound good.

But today this man in a white suit has refreshed Wang Bo's understanding of music.

It seems that tone deafness is just for this kind of people.

Compared with the lady who was reluctant to sing on the stage, his singing voice was basically out of tune, and his singing was very ugly, but even so, the people around him still received rave reviews.

It was simply a large-scale touting scene, and Wang Bo couldn't help but sympathize with this group of applauding people. It's not easy to be a younger brother.At least the skill of flattering still needs to be learned.

Wang Bo couldn't help but rejoice that he was lucky, and didn't need to be a younger brother, let alone learn skills that are afraid of flattery.

Wang Bo continued to look around, his eyes sweeping across the scene.

Beside the stage, the life-threatening brother Taishan was hung up, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, apparently he had been severely beaten by society.

Tai Shan, who was hung up, looked at the door pitifully, looking forward to it.When he saw Wang Bo walking in, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Fuck you, I'm here, save me, hurry up and save me."

This heart-piercing cry for help spread throughout the nightclub.

For a moment, everyone turned their eyes to the door, Wang Bo's body.Many people in black stood up at the same time, ready to move.

Wang Bo went down and asked, "Who made the call just now?"

Beside the man in the white suit, a man with a crew cut stood up, looked straight at Wang Bo, looked at Wang Bo's empty hands, his face suddenly became ugly, and said slowly: "I made the call, I let you You brought money, but you came empty-handed, you're kidding me."

Wang Bo walked through the crowd, walked up to the man with flat hair, and said calmly, "I have plenty of money, but I just want to ask you, why should I give it to you?"

"Your brother Taishan owes money to our boss. It's only natural to pay back the debt," said the man with the crew cut.

"What does this have to do with me?" Wang Bo asked back.

The flat-headed man was taken aback, looked Wang Bo up and down, and sneered, "Okay, enough, come, someone, put Taishan down, and break his two legs."

Tai Shan looked bewildered, and then wailed loudly, "Fate, I'm your brother who has been worshiped by you, you can't leave me alone, I don't want to be disabled, I don't want to be disabled!!"

The flat-headed man sneered.

Several boys in black hurried forward and put Taishan down. One of them took a baseball bat and swung it vigorously a few times, vigorously.

When Taishan saw it, his face turned green, "Death, you are not human, you bastard, I am your brother, you are none of my business now, I will not let you go if I am a ghost, Desire, Desire, save me, Desire , I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"Stop!" Wang Bo couldn't help shouting when he saw that Taishan seemed to be sincerely repenting.

The little boy in black couldn't help being taken aback.

The flat-headed man glared at this guy, and angrily said: "If you don't do it yet, is he your boss, or I am your boss."

The boy in black nodded quickly, raised his baseball bat, and slammed it down on Taishan's leg.

ah ah ah ah ah ah...

Before the baseball bat fell, Taishan let out a mournful howl.

The listener is sad, and the hearer sees tears.

Wang Bo shook his head, grabbed the crew-cut man's collar like lightning, and swung it vigorously before the man could react.

Whoosh!
A living person weighing more than 100 kilograms was easily thrown by Wang Bo, and hit the boy in black who was swinging a baseball bat. The huge impact sent the boy in black flying.

The two couldn't help rolling into a ball.

The man in the white suit couldn't help being taken aback when he saw this, and then flew into a rage, "Since you dare to attack my people, beat him!"

In an instant, people from the entire nightclub came from all directions and swarmed up.

Wang Bo raised his foot and kicked the man in the white suit away. This guy should be the boss of the group.

The flat-headed man sitting next to him just now should be the second in command among this group of people.

After the white-clothed man was kicked away, he was caught by seven or eight panic-stricken black-clothed boys.

"Brother Rong, are you okay, Brother Rong?"

"Brother Rong, what's the matter with you, Brother Rong."

"Brother Rong, Brother Rong..."

It turns out that this guy is called Brother Rong, which should be a nickname.

Wang Bo thought so.

Brother Rong, who was kicked away, clutched his chest, coughed a few times with difficulty, and pointed at Wang Bo with a trembling finger, "Hit... hit... kill him!!"

So, the little brothers who got the order rushed up one by one without fear of death.

But unfortunately, there is no one who can fight.

In the end, they were just a group of ordinary people. Wang Bo waved his fist and knocked each one away.After a dozen punches, more than a dozen black-clothed boys were sent flying.

The people behind are still rushing forward.

Before the return of Hong Kong Island, the younger brothers in the mixed society were all ruthless.I don't know how many people rely on this ruthlessness to rise all the way and become the talkers of certain gangs.

However, this ruthlessness is nothing in front of Wang Bo.

Wang Bo punches one, and dozens of younger brothers are just a matter of dozens of punches.Even within three to five minutes, there was no one standing in front of Wang Bo anymore.

Tai Shan came over with a look of amazement, and stabbed Wang Bo's abdomen with his elbow, "Wow, you're desperate, when did you become so good at fighting?"

He knew that Lu Ming had a good skill, and beating three or five people was a piece of cake.

But he really didn't know that his life-defying was so powerful that it would not be a problem to hit thirty or fifty people.

The boxing champion is not so hanging.

Wang Bo glared at him angrily. He didn't have any affection for this thick-skinned guy.

"This time is the last time I save you, if you..."

"By the way, wait a minute and play with your life!"

Before Wang Bo finished speaking, he saw Taishan running to the white-clothed man in a hurry, and said arrogantly: "Did you see it, play your life, my little brother, my little brother can beat you dozens of times, dare to follow me!" Robber, who are you, Da Tou Rong!"

Wang Bo: ...

This guy is really stubborn, Wang Bo didn't bother to talk to Taishan, so he turned his head and left.

After he took the place of Desperate, he thought that he was enough for this guy. The two were not relatives, but Wang Bo not only gave him a huge sum of money, but this time he even ended up fighting himself.

You know, a fight is also very tiring.In order not to kill these guys with one punch, Wang Bo must accurately grasp the power of his punches, and only injure the opponent, not kill him.

(End of this chapter)