My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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As night falls, the lights of Huahai are like a sea of ​​stars.

Even so, the crowds at night are much less than in the past. Near the New Year, many people who have been working have returned to their homes, especially in the evenings, the cold days, and the nightlife crowds are particularly few.

Because of this, in a weekday, the purple night entertainment club, which is full of people, seems quite deserted.

Purple Night is the entertainment venue brand of Zizhulin Group. There are four nightclubs in Huahai, which is one of them.

The parking lot outside was filled in the past, but today it only stopped less than a third.

The two security guards at the entrance are also the helpers of Zizhulin, but after all, they are the lowest members and can only do the hardest work.

In the big winter, wearing a black coat, it was still cold outside, so I had to walk back and forth, quite boring to look around.

Just then, two CMB cars suddenly drove from a distance to the parking lot of the nightclub.

The two security guards looked at each other and were quite surprised. How could someone "group" to play at night clubs.

However, when they saw the people who had come down from the bus, the two security guards realized that the situation was not right.

I saw this group of people holding steel bars, iron chains, machete and mace in their hands, and they looked badly and walked toward the nightclub door.

Fortunately, this cold day, no one passed by here at night, or the light of this battle, can scare ordinary people to flee.

"what's the situation!?"

"I don't know! Tell the manager soon!"

The two security guards negotiated, one ran into the letter, and one leg trembled and shouted at the door: "What are you doing!?"

This group of fierce and savage big men did not answer at all. A long-haired man who walked in front of him threw a dart in his hand!

"Hey!"

The darts stabbed the security guard's chest and abdomen, hurting him and screaming, falling directly to the ground!

In this scene, the club manager who was just rushed out saw that the manager hurriedly shouted: "Close the door! Close the door!!"

The two waiters immediately dragged the injured security guard in, and then quickly closed the door and locked it.

The long-haired man took thirty or forty people and walked to the gate. He said nothing, took an iron rod from the side and slammed the door lock of the door.

After a few squats, I found that after I couldn’t open it, the long-haired man was cold and honest: "Go on the guy!"

A man came up behind him, and he held a rifle in his hand. After the bullet hit the shackle, he shot a gun at the door lock! !

The fire was shining and the door lock was blown up.

The long-haired man opened his door with a slap in the face, his tongue licked his lips, and he smiled cruelly. His cold eyes looked at a group of frightened club staff.

"Small miscellaneous fish in Zizhulin, if you don't want to die too ugly, all of them are called out, squatting on the ground and begging for mercy, otherwise... I want to go out tonight," said the long-haired man.

The club manager is a 40-year-old gangster. Although he is not in the Zizhulin, he is the main person in charge of this store. He is also very experienced. He calm down and ask: "You guys ...you are the people of the swordsmanship?"

"Oh, it seems to be the sound of the wind... Yes, I know that we may have to come, not to run away, you Zizhulin people, it is not awkward," Changfa male laughed.

"Boss, this is not a slap in the face, it is nowhere to run, we have to be a sword, and they are different. Haha..." A group of blood-stained men behind him laughed wildly.

The club manager took out the walkie-talkie and said: "Sun Shaoye, they are coming!"

When the words are not finished, there is already a young man in the clubhouse, with a large group of people coming out.

"It’s sour sitting, it’s finally coming."

At the same time, in the aisles on both sides, and outside the clubhouse, a large group of men with hand-held blade weapons also ran out.

There are hundreds of people at random, and all of these dozens of people in the **** hall are surrounded by all of them!

Under this circumstance, everyone in the **** hall was a bit awkward, and the momentum was weakened.

When the long-haired man looks at the young man, he sinks his face, especially the several warriors carried by the young man, which are clearly good.

"Who are you?!" Long hair men don't believe that Zizhulin can have so many people.

The young man named Sun made a snap. "Brothers, they asked who we are!"

More than a hundred big men, immediately shouted: "Iron bones! Blood line!!"

This slogan shouted out, and everyone in the **** hall changed his face.

"You are the grandson of the Western Province!? Iron League!?"

The man surnamed Sun was amazed by the fact that Ye Fan had been to Su Guangxue’s hometown, and Sun Jiasan, who happened to know him, Sun Hao.

Sun Hao took a cigarette and spit it out. He smiled and said: "It seems that the reputation of our Iron League is also heard in your Sichuan province. Fortunately, you have heard of it, or you have to introduce yourself. How much... ”

"You are the young master of the Sun family. Why do you want to come to Huahai? You have to be in the Zizhulin!" The long-haired man looked cautious and a little nervous.

The Iron and Blood League Sun family, although it is said that the force is not as good as the sword league, but after all, they are crowded, two can not beat, three hit with you, so always can not stand.

The most important thing for Sun’s family is people. The Iron and Blood League is a typical example of contact between the three religions and the nine streams.

"Haha! Joke! Our Sun family is waiting in the next province of Jiang, and it is normal to come over the door. You are in Sichuan, flying in the air, isn't it more arrogant than us?"

Why, bullying, Jiangnan, no one? Take the plane to the scene, your sword and temper is big enough! "Sun Hao is cold."

The long-haired man finally understood what he was, and his face was stunned: "You... your grandson, and the Zizhulin teamed up!?"

He only thought clearly that this is simply a "trap"!

Most of the cars outside are also from the Sun family. Today, the nightclubs are not open at all, waiting for the people who are in the **** hall to come over, please join us! !

Sun Yan’s eyes, “Don’t ask, know each other, put down the weapons directly, and beg for mercy. Otherwise... one wants to go!”

The long-haired man bit his teeth. "We are bloody, no one is a soft egg! Have the ability, one-on-one outs and heads!!"

"Haha... That's embarrassing. The fine tradition of our Iron League is that ‘people are bullying less people!’”

Sun Hao waved his hand and shouted: "Brothers! Cut!!"

A group of iron-blooded stalwarts, picked up the guy, and said nothing, slammed up!

The people who smashed the blood hall originally looked a lot, but surrounded by more than a hundred people, it was a small place, and it could not be opened at all, and it suddenly became stretched!

A group of people were stunned and looked at the knives from all directions in a panic, and the iron bars that came from them were completely dumbfounded!