Royal Guard

Chapter 53
Jinmao Tower is the second tallest skyscraper in Shanghai, the third tallest building in mainland China, and the eighth tallest building in the world.

When it comes to Jinmao, everyone in Shanghai seems to know everyone.

The Grand Hyatt Hotel is located on the 53rd to 87th floors of the Jinmao Tower. The reason why Jiang Hailong booked his meal here was to slaughter Li Dongsheng severely.

Li Dongsheng didn't have a good heart, but how could he, Jiang Hailong, have a good heart?
According to Li Dongsheng's guidance, Jiang Hailong took the elevator directly to the 55th floor. This floor is full of private rooms. As soon as Jiang Hailong got off the elevator, Li Dongsheng greeted him. He laughed and said, "Brother, please hurry up."

In the evening, Li Dongsheng was not wearing work clothes, but a collarless black Chinese tunic suit with a bag on his arm, and black leather shoes scuffed to shine.

In fact, Li Dongsheng is not very old, he is only about 35 years old, and he does not have any fierce appearance or aura. He is a very ordinary person. Except for his short hair, he does not look like a gangster at all.

Jiang Hailong said with a smile on his face: "It's costing Brother Li. Just now I searched downstairs for a long time but couldn't find the door. This place is really big. This time it really opened my eyes."

"Haha, in fact, I don't come here often, please hurry up, all my friends are here." Li Dongsheng led Jiang Hailong into a large box near the window, and looked out from the big box, Shanghai The night scene has a panoramic view.

There were five people sitting in the box, five ruthless people who didn't look like good characters at first glance.

One of the five was bald, about 40 years old, with a strong build and a gold chain around his neck.

And he is also sitting in the middle, obviously playing the leading role.

On the left side of the bald head sat two teenagers aged 20-[-] and in their [-]s, all of whom were dressed very stylishly, and one of them still had an earring on his ear.

On the right side of the bald head sat a long-haired man in his 30s, who looked a bit like a young and middle-aged man engaged in art, and an old hooligan who was also close to 40 years old.

When Jiang Hailong came in, these five people were smoking cigarettes, with two packs of soft China on the table, and one of them was cutting his fingernails with a Swiss army knife.

"Hey, is the lord coming? Don't Dongsheng hurry up and introduce?" The bald man didn't stand up, but urged Li Dongsheng to introduce with a half-hearted smile.

Li Dongsheng smiled and said, "Brother Xing, this is my deputy head of the security department, Jiang Hailong, Xiao Jiang, the full-time driver of the beauty president."

"Xiao Jiang, this is Brother Xing." Li Dongsheng introduced to the bald head again.

Jiang Hailong had a sweet mouth, and immediately called Brother Xing.

"This is Brother Gun. Our brothers call him Pistol." Li Dongsheng pointed at the long-haired artist again.

Brother Gun nodded lightly, didn't smile or give a face, and didn't stand up.

Of course, Jiang Hailong still called Brother Gun with a smile.

"This is Brother Dong, these two little bastards, you can just call them Little Three and Little Four."

After hearing Li Dongsheng's introduction, the bald Xingge pointed to the seat and said, "Xiaojiang, sit down, acquaintance is fate, don't be cautious, you may have seen it, we are all good-for-nothing, there is no airs, Dongsheng said that at night If you want to invite colleagues to dinner, we have to sit with you and give Dongsheng a good face, so we know each other well, so we can take care of us in Shanghai in the future."

Jiang Hailong sat down and said: "Brother Xing, you are welcome. I can only flatter you to have dinner with you great gods. I wish for it."

"Haha, you can talk, you have a future." Brother Xing laughed loudly, and continued: "Dongsheng, ask the waiter to take the food, this place is fucking expensive, we brothers should have a good meal."

Four dishes and one soup, unicorn sea bass, Buddha jumping over the wall, Dragon King banquet and dry-fried beef and lotus. The soup is duck soup, and the wine is Wuliangye. I ordered a dozen, which is six bottles.

After the dishes were served and the waiter left, everyone didn't move their chopsticks. In other words, Brother Xing didn't move his chopsticks yet.

Li Dongsheng poured wine, three or two cups, and then each poured a cup.

Although Li Dongsheng is the master, he didn't mention the first glass of wine, but the bald-headed brother Xing took up the wine glass, smacked his lips and said, "There are few dishes, but it's enough to eat. This place is so fucking expensive." , let’s take advantage of Dongsheng’s wine today, let’s go first, and I will respect Brother Jiang alone, and let’s do it first.” The bald Xing brother saw that he was the kind of person who eats all year round, with a big mouth, and three liang of liquor directly down Belly, not a drop left.

"Brother Xing is too polite, and my brother did it too." Jiang Hailong didn't hesitate, with a smile on his face, he also drank the wine with his neck raised.

"Okay, refreshing." Brother Xing patted his back and laughed.

Jiang Hailong put down his wine glass, Li Dongsheng continued to fill up the wine, but Brother Xing still didn't move his chopsticks.

The artist Brother Gun raised his wine glass without losing the opportunity, and said flatly: "Brother, I respect you."

Jiang Hailong blinked, chuckled, and then picked up his cup and continued working.

After drinking the second cup, and drinking on an empty stomach, I have to admit that this group of Bs has lost their land.

Then, Dong Ge, a 40-year-old bastard, raised his glass symbolically, without saying a word, and drank it down in one gulp.

Jiang Hailong picked up the third cup, but put it down again when he put it to his mouth. He kept smiling, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Xing, I only need two cups, and if I drink it again, I won't wake up. This cup can Can't you not drink? Let's eat vegetables first?"

The bald star stared at Jiang Hailong in surprise: "What are you talking about, brother? This third cup is not my toast to you. You can ask Dongzi whether you want to drink it or not."

Brother Dong tilted his neck and said, "What? Brother Jiang doesn't give me face? I drank the first two cups, and I'm the only one missing? Do you look down on me, Dongzi?"

The bald star brother and the other gangsters were waiting with great interest for Jiang Hailong's answer.

If Jiang Hailong doesn't drink it, it's just embarrassing Brother Dong. What's the most important thing in the society?Isn't it just for saving face?If you don't give me face, I will kill your whole family.

Especially the two mistresses and mistresses who didn't toast. At this moment, the two of them smiled like they were watching a scene, waiting to see Jiang Hailong's jokes.

Li Dongsheng kept his face sullen and didn't say a word. He didn't look at Jiang Hailong, and just sat there motionless.

Jiang Hailong looked at the wine glass carefully for a moment, shook his head, and said roguely: "I only have two cups to measure, I really can't drink it anymore, if you say you look down on it, then look down on it." After finishing speaking, he relaxed and leaned on the cup. He sat on the chair and waited for Brother Dong to get angry with a smile on his face.

With a "snap", Brother Dong really got angry, or it can also be said that this was planned by them, so they just found a reason to get angry.

Jiang Hailong slapped Brother Dong in the face, and at the same time he was undoubtedly hitting Brother Xing in the face, so when Brother Dong slapped the table violently, the long-haired artist, Xiaosan and Xiaosi also stood up, with displeased faces and a smile on their faces. Brutal and fierce.

Li Dongsheng finally spoke at this time. Instead of persuading Brother Dong and the others, he sneered at Jiang Hailong and said, "Xiao Jiang, are you kidding me? When you first took office, I remember you drank nearly two catties of liquor , today my friend is toasting you, and you are making him face? What do you mean?"

Jiang Hailong raised his eyebrows, and said with a light smile, "It's nothing interesting, I'm in a bad mood today, I don't want to drink, what's wrong?"

"Good, good, so rampant, so crazy!" Suddenly, Brother Xing clapped his hands and stood up, his face was terribly gloomy, and he said fiercely, "Xiao San Xiao Si, let's make out with Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang seems to be a little emotional."

As soon as Brother Xing finished speaking, Xiaosan and Xiaosan rushed over, especially Xiaosi, the Swiss Army Knife in his hand had already aimed at Jiang Hailong's thigh and stabbed it down.

Obviously, they want Jiang Hailong to be popular today, but they are limited to seeing red, so they are not aiming at the stomach or chest, but only the thighs. At most, they will bleed a little, without hurting the tendons or moving the bones.

The long-haired artist Brother Gun leaned against the door of the private room without losing the opportunity, on the one hand to block the waiter, and on the other hand to be afraid that Jiang Hailong would run away.

Brother Dong, the big bastard, stood on one side, holding a wine bottle in his hand and smiling.

Seeing Xiaosan and Xiaosan rushing over, Jiang Hailong's chair suddenly turned backwards, and he copied the chair under his buttocks, and when everyone didn't react, they didn't even see Jiang Hailong clearly. If during the movement, Jiang Hailong raised the chair and hit Xiaosi on the head with a 'bang'.

All of a sudden, the solid wood chairs fell apart, and the little four's head was splattered with blood, and then he rolled his eyes and fell limp on the ground.

At the same time, Jiang Hailong kept moving, jumped up violently, and pressed one knee on Xiaosan's chest.

With a "click", Xiaosan howled, hugged her stomach and fell to the ground twitching, howling.

Jiang Hailong's movements were almost lightning-fast, no one thought that Jiang Hailong's moves would be so fast and so ruthless.

Then, Jiang Hailong didn't give Brother Xing, Brother Dong and others any time to react, Xunjie made a move, and Brother Dong who was holding the wine bottle wanted to swing the bottle, but when he just raised his hand, Jiang Hai The dragon god and ghost snatched it without knowing it.

And then

There was another "bang", and the empty wine bottle hit Dong Ge's face, his whole face was deformed by Jiang Hailong's beating, the glass shards were all over his face, his nose and mouth were bleeding, and at the same time he was straight Fall to the ground and scream.

"Brother Jiang, stop, I misunderstood." Brother Xing and Li Dongsheng exclaimed at the same time, because at this time they also saw that Jiang Hailong was very hardworking, and it was useless for them to go up, and they also deserved to be beaten.

However, he, Jiang Hailong, was on fire, and then got angry, how could he give up?

He picked up three Wuliangye wine bottles full of wine, and then flew out of his hand, facing three directions respectively.

Not only was the speed fast, but it was also accurate. By the time Li Dongsheng and the other three wanted to hide, they had already been slapped on the front door by the wine bottle, causing their faces to bloom and blood to flow profusely.

In six seconds, all six people fell to the ground, seriously injured.

"Damn it, why do you still come out to play around like this? Fuck." Jiang Hailong stepped on Li Dongsheng's neck.

(End of this chapter)