The whole e-sports circle is eating dog food

Chapter 123 122: I can't think of a title again
"You just stand by and watch, don't you?! I don't know why I asked you to come here today, do you?" Fu Bai, who was pressed to the ground, shouted angrily at the group of people who were standing beside him in a daze.

The men standing nearby watching the play were stunned for a moment, and then they rushed forward after hearing Fubai's roar, trying to knock Xu Wenshu down.

Earlier, one knee was pressed against Fubai's waist, and his hand was turned against the other's hand. The next second, Xu Wenshu frowned and turned over from Fubai's back, pulled Fubai to stand up, and rushed towards the group people pushed out.

The dull sound of dislocation of bones made the sweat from the white forehead flow down the cheeks to the neck.

Xu Wenshu hit four of them one by one, which wasn't very easy, but he was barely able to withstand it.

Jiang Huaiduo, who was locked inside the car, worriedly watched the fighting scene not far away, picked up the phone and dialed the management center of the building, asking people to send security guards to solve the matter.

After receiving the call, the management center quickly sent someone over to resolve the matter.

After all, this is a commercial area. If something happens in this building because of a fight, then their building will be the hotspot of the city tomorrow.

At that time, deducting wages and writing self-criticisms will be trivial matters, but being fired and having no money to eat and live is the most serious thing.

The security guard who hurried over with a baton didn't care about 21 and [-], just went up and held everyone down.

Xu Wenshu's face was colored to some extent, because he was punched hard by someone, and the bluish spots were particularly obvious in contrast to his fair skin.

Fubai's hand was in the wrong place, and was grabbed by an unknown security guard, and he cried out in pain.

"Fuck! My hand!! Don't force it, it's broken!"

"Be honest!" The black-faced tall and strong man thought that Fubai was trying to escape in the chaos, and pressed down impatiently, frowning.

The man whose bones were already in the wrong place bit his lower lip to the point of bleeding, and howling echoed in the wide underground parking lot.

Hearing this, Xu Wenshu couldn't hold back, and stared at the corner of his lower lip with his tongue and laughed out loud.

"Because you are fighting, according to our regulations, we must either resolve it privately or call the police." The leader of the security team is a retired professional who is usually familiar with the people in this building. Recognizing Xu Wenshu at a glance, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the man with colorful faces.

Seeing him coming, Xu Wenshu twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, gasped when he felt the pain in the wound, and looked coldly at Fubai who was being grabbed.

"I think it's better to call the police directly. When I came up, a bunch of people surrounded me and wanted to beat me. I can't fight back yet? I want to see who is more reasonable."

The captain nodded, "Then call the police. It just so happens that this matter needs to be dealt with in a good way. Otherwise, the people in this building will have no way to calm their emotions."

Fu Bai turned pale, "No...you can't call the police."

Xu Wenshu raised his eyebrows and folded his arms around his chest, "Why can't you call the police? When you came up to beat me, why didn't you think that you couldn't call the police? Huh?"

"Do you really think that with such a little fame, everyone has to give in to you?"

Xu Wenshu mocked, "If you were holding knives and sticks in your hands today, would you beat me to death on the street?"

"..." Fubai's group of people were silenced by Xu Wenshu's words.

One of the children who had just started college panicked when he heard that Xu Wenshu was going to call the police, and then he couldn't hear what Xu Wenshu said at all, and suddenly became frightened.

(End of this chapter)