Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 1150 A Man's Happiness Is That Simple

The current Xia Feng and Nan Feng, one is the governor of Yandong and the other is the chief of military affairs of the empire.

But for the gang-born duo, bar fights, a sideshow, have far surpassed all the high-end venues in Londinium in terms of excitement.

Most importantly, this passion is the taste of youth.

With Nanfeng and Xiafeng taking the lead, this group fight in the bar is inevitable.

The person who was knocked down by the table immediately got up, picked up the nearby wine bottle and bench and smashed it over. Nan Feng, as the main player, naturally rushed into the crowd directly under the enemy's firepower.

The south wind rushed fiercely, and Xia Feng followed closely behind. In an instant, a fierce chaotic fight broke out on one side of the bar.

"Oh shit!"

"day!"

"Dry!"

All kinds of vulgar words came out accompanied by the sound of "bang bang bang", which attracted the applause of the guests who watched the excitement.

This is not a shopping mall, not a park. For people who hang out in nightclubs, there is nothing more exciting than watching people fight.

This bar is located in the outskirts of the city, and it is relatively chaotic. For the bar owner, it is not uncommon for fights to occur in the venue.

As long as no one is killed and the damaged items are compensated according to the price, he is not worried.

The number of these punks was more than expected. In addition to the dozen or so who surrounded them, another seven or eight people came down from the second floor of the bar.

Throwing three punches and two kicks to a few people, Nan Feng stretched his muscles and bones comfortably, and looked at Xia Feng who was besieged by several people not far away.

"Brother, what did you do?"

Xia Feng was already dizzy from drinking, but now he stood up and fought with others, his body was shaking, and he was punched several times in the face.

But this didn't affect his interest, on the contrary, it made him feel more like before.

"Don't worry, it's easy and enjoyable, very enjoyable!"

Obviously, Nan Feng and Xia Feng had a tacit understanding and did not exert their full strength. Otherwise, let alone these young people in society, the bar could be demolished for him.

Like they have experienced big winds and waves, people in high positions now know very well what level of enemy they are facing.

This is not a battle, just to regain the feeling that the two once fought side by side.

Back then in Notting City, on the night of the final decisive battle to eradicate Frido's forces, he and Nanfeng fought all the way from the top floor to the first floor of the casino.

In that battle, the enemy suffered countless casualties, and they were scarred.

The feeling of handing over their backs to each other is exactly what it is hard for them to experience now.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The two knocked down one person after another in the chaotic crowd, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding from being hit by angry fists and wine bottles.

However, what came out of his mouth was a hearty laugh.

The two of them played very well, but Tang Hua and Maren Legg were more miserable.

Obviously, neither of these two former aristocratic young masters knew martial arts, nor did they have any actual combat experience.

Especially this chaotic bar fight, if Xia Feng and Nan Feng hadn't been inexplicably "preemptive", they probably would never have experienced it in their lifetime.

"I rely on!"

Seeing a few little yellow hairs running towards him with wine bottles in the distance, Tang Hua went straight to find a table nearby.

Of course, he didn't intend to hit people with the table, but wanted to get under the table.

Maren Leger was relatively calm. Although he drank a little too much, he still maintained the "reservedness" of being a senior official of the empire.

Standing up, Maren Legg forced a serious attitude, pointing at the few people who came around and sternly said.

"I'm warning you, this is Londinium, don't blame me for not reminding you, you are legally responsible for injuring someone."

On the other side, Xia Feng and Nan Feng had already gotten into a fight with a group of people, but on this side, Maren Leger was talking about legal responsibility, which was completely unconvincing.

"I'm going to Nima!"

This is the case with bar fights. As long as there is a fight, everyone is equal. If you want to take the law into account, you must first ensure your own safety.

"Snapped!"

A wine bottle exploded on Maren Legg's head, and the broken glass and alcohol stained his expensive suit worth 10,000+ yuan, and at the same time, blood flowed down his forehead.

"Ouch!"

Dazed by a wine bottle, Maren Legg staggered back a few steps, and immediately lost his fighting power.

Seeing this, Tang Hua, who had already hid under the bed, could only grit his teeth and get out again. While covering Maren Leger, who was headshot, he picked up a chair and swung around.

But soon, he was also beaten and ran away.

"Ouch, ouch, stop hitting, Xia Feng, Brother Nan, come and save me!"

Nan Feng, who was fighting fiercely here, turned his head and glanced at the embarrassed Tang Hua, his eyes were full of disappointment.

"Why are you so cowardly, you copy wine bottles and beat them, what are you afraid of!"

"Oh, Brother Nan, I can't beat you, come and save me, I'm going to die."

"Useless things."

Nanfeng eliminated the surrounding enemies with three punches and two kicks, and immediately went to Tang Hua's side and threw the besiegers one by one onto the dance floor like throwing shot puts.

Finally rescued, Tang Hua, with a bruised nose and swollen face, seemed to have survived a catastrophe.

"Thank you."

Nanfeng wiped the broken glass off his face.

"You boy will give me more exercise in the future. How can you protect Nancy like this?"

"Yes, yes, I will sign up for a swimming and fitness class when I go back."

On the other side, Xia Feng's head was opened by some insidious guy, but he completely ignored this kind of minor injury, and still used the most primitive way to fight with these young people in society.

While playing, he shouted inexplicable slogans.

"I am the undead God of War, Huo Yu Xia Feng, I want to hit 100. Oh, shit, who is so ruthless?"

This bar brawl is a lot of fun, but the fun is always short-lived.

About 10 minutes later, a shrill siren sounded outside the bar.

Pushing open the door, a group of uniformed military police rushed in. The military police held batons and quickly subdued the people in the group fight to the ground.

"Turn off the music, everyone squats down with their heads in their hands, don't ask for trouble."

This is Londinium, where the military and police have supreme law enforcement power in the city, no matter whether it is the second generation rich or the second generation official, none of them dare to contradict.

After all the people involved in the fight were subdued, the military police leading the team shouted sharply.

"Cuff them, and take them all back to the Beicheng Security Sub-bureau!"

Maren Legg raised his hand to the captain with a bloody head.

"Officer, I'm injured, can I go to the hospital first?"

The military police glanced at him.

"Where are you hurt?"

"My head is broken, isn't it obvious?"

"I don't think it's a big deal. Go back to the police station first. We have medical staff for emergency bandages."

Maren Leger looked embarrassed.

"Officer, this is a misunderstanding, in fact I am"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Maren Legg lost his temper when he was yelled at. When he saw Xia Feng and Nan Feng squatting on the ground skillfully and mocking him, he could only sigh helplessly.

"Hey, all right."

In this way, including Xia Feng, all the 20 or so people involved in the fight were brought back to the police station and placed under public security detention.

Fortunately, no one was seriously injured in this incident, almost all of them were skin traumas, and the most serious one may have been Maren Legg, who was hit on the forehead with a wine bottle.

Londinium North City Security Branch.

Locked in the detention room, the four big men seemed to have entered the sage mode, sitting together with empty eyes, and most of the wine was sober.

Nanfeng took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

"Tang Hua, is there a fire?"

Tang Hua took out his trouser pocket, but fortunately the lighter was not smashed.

"Give."

Maren Leger's head was covered with gauze, and there was anger and shame in his expression, and at the same time, there was a trace of more complicated emotions.

Although it was embarrassing for him to be made like this, at this moment, he seemed to have developed a kind of brotherhood with the three men around him.

Looking at Nanfeng next to him, Maren Leger smiled helplessly, and said in a teasing tone.

"Hey, Mr. Chief, smoking is not allowed in the police station."

Nanfeng lit the cigarette on his own.

"Master Chief, who was locked up in the police station, will definitely be forgiven for smoking a cigarette."

Sitting in the middle, Xia Feng raised the corners of his mouth and suddenly let out a hearty laugh.

"hahahahahahahaha."

"What are you doing crazy?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

At the same time, internal conversations were also taking place in the cell next door where another group involved in the fight was being held.

The little yellow-haired man with the stud earrings just said to his companion swearingly.

"Brothers are fine, my cousin works in the Supervision Office, looking for connections, we will be imprisoned for a week at most if we commit this crime."

"What about the compensation?"

"We can't just let us pay. Those four people also fought, and they were the first to fight."

"Yes, when the time comes, we will insist that they make the first move."

"Correct!"

(End of this chapter)