After explaining to the little girl, I rushed out of the door.

Next to the gambling horse table in the hall, many gamblers gathered in a circle like watching the fun. Qian Long and Liu Bosheng pointed at the opposite side panting and cursing, Huang Leleka kept persuading something in the middle.

There were two people who had a conflict with Qian Long, one was 23 or 24 years old, with a slightly thin figure, with a flat short head, and a very pretty facial features. She looked a bit like the young version of Huang Rihua. She wore a very loose T-shirt, and the blue tattoo on her chest was vaguely visible at the collar.

Another young man had a round buzz cut and was relatively burly. He wore a camouflage uniform in imitation military uniform and a military hook shoes in Gaobang. He looked so handsome, but he showed a sense of ruthlessness.

I walked over and asked Qian Long, "What's going on?"

Qian Long pointed at the "round buzz cut" with a bitter curse: "This idiot seems to have a problem with his brain. He just bets on horses and kept talking in my ears, which made me lose six or seven times in a row."

"You're so sad, you're owed your mouth, try scolding me again!" Huang Lele, who was pushing and blocking the squat, pointed at Qian Long's nose and came over.

"Just talk, don't touch your feet." I raised my arm, slapped the round buzzing chest, and said impatiently: "What do you want to do, brother! Can't we talk about it carefully?"

Although I didn't understand what was going on here, it was not the time to reason. I thought that no matter what, I would just reconcile the conflict first. Huang Lele just mentioned to me that the backstage of this place was the Ye family. If it really started to make a fuss, we might have to trouble Ye Zhiyuan again.

The round buzz cut also waved my palm with his arm, stomped his neck and roared: "Don't touch me, do you hear me?"

"What if you touch you!" Qian Long roared, punched his eye socket and pounded it.

The round buzz cut reaction was extremely fast. His head flashed slightly and he agilely avoided Qian Long. At the same time, he raised his leg and kicked Qian Long. Qian Long couldn't react in time and was kicked back a few steps, and directly hit the betting horse platform behind him with a "bang".

When I saw the other party taking action, I didn't care about anything more. I picked up the stool next to me and smashed it directly at the round buzzer. Liu Bosheng on the other side was like a tiger coming out of the cage. He grabbed the collar of the round buzzer with one hand and swung his arm to "bang bang" and made two cannon fists.

Another young man who looked a little like "Huang Rihua" took two steps over in three steps, grabbed Liu Bosheng's arm, and said with a cold expression: "Let go!"

"I'll let go of your grandma!" Qian Long jumped up from the ground in anger, used his elbow as a weapon, and pressed heavily on "Huang Rihua"'s cheek.

The other party was knocked to the point where he staggered. He was also anxious and grabbed the chair next to him and smashed it on Qian Long's head.

I rushed up, hugged his waist and knocked her to the ground. Qian Long took advantage of the situation and rushed over, lifted his forty-three-yard big feet and stomped on his face a few times.

It was originally a three-for-two situation, and we also have a "little master" Liu Bosheng, so the situation is completely one-sided.

"Stop fighting, let go!"

The fight lasted for about two or three minutes. A large group of internal guards in the venue rushed over in a panic and forced us to separate. Huang Lele hurriedly walked to the security guard who led the team and handed the cigarette and said good things: "It's all friends, and it's so frightening as they talk. How should we compensate us according to the price?"

"I will pay for a basket, they will make trouble first, and they should pay for it." Qian Long, who was picking up the cheap, spat with disdain and sneered at the other party: "Bah, two brothers, do you still have any words? If you pretend to be swearing, how can you deal with you!"

I turned around and glared at Qian Long: "Okay, shut up."

After saying that, I stretched my hand and touched my pockets, and then I felt relieved after I was sure that I had my bank card in my arms.

No matter what the reason is, it will affect the business of the venue, and it is normal to lose some money later.

The round buzz cutter who was stopped opposite us pushed the security guard who maintained order with his arm, pointed at us with panting and cursing: "Don't run if you have the ability. Let's use facts to prove who is the younger brother!"

The muscles on the round buzzhead's face twitched twice, took out his cell phone and started shaking people: "Take the guy in the car in me, ask a question, I'm beaten!"

"Haha, I'm still so scared, I'm afraid you will do anything!" Liu Bosheng sneered contemptuously.

"Who is Dahui in your place?" Another young man who looked quite like Huang Rihua turned his head and looked at the security guard and said, "Go and tell him that Song Zihao and Dawei are here, let him come here quickly."

"Ah?" The security guard was stunned for a moment, and then asked incredible question: "Are you Mr. Song?"

"Song Gewuzi, have you ever seen the boss who was beaten? Maliu called Dahui over to me." The round buzz cutter retorted with a grumpy temper.

After a while, a strong man with a big bald head shaved and in a black suit hurried over with a few private guards. Huang Lele leaned into my ear and whispered: "That bald head is Dahui, the person in charge here."

I frowned, held my phone and took out Ye Zhiyuan's number, thinking that if I really couldn't explain it clearly later, I would give Ye Zhiyuan a call.

As soon as he saw the round buzz cut and Huang Rihua, the bald strong man named Dahui immediately stared at his eyes, and rubbed his hands with a smirk and said, "Brother Hao, why don't you say hello in advance if you come here?"

"Are these people regular customers in your venue?" Huang Rihua didn't respond at all, and pointed at us with a stern face.

Dahui turned his head and looked at us, then shook his head and said, "No?"

"That means, we don't want to kill him, right?" The young man who looked very similar to Huang Rihua asked again.

"I will help President Song solve this little thing." Dahui waved his hand and waved directly to the group of security guards behind him: "Strip their legs and throw them out!"

More than a dozen security guards immediately rushed towards us with batons like wolves and tigers.

In desperation, I raised my head and shouted: "Brother, I know Ye Zhiyuan."

I don’t know if Dahui was anxious to talk to the two people but didn’t hear it, or if he deliberately ignored it, the more than ten security guards’ pace did not stop at all.

Seeing that things were going to make a big deal, I took the initiative to kick a security guard in the stomach, turned around and shouted at Qian Long and Liu Bosheng: "Fuck, hurry up!"

The three of us originally planned to run outside the door, but we saw more than a dozen security guards gathered at the door. After weighing the pros and cons, I said to the two brothers: "Follow me!"

I ran and ran back to the private room I had just been in. I quickly closed the door and locked it. The little girl sitting in the room looked at us in horror.

There was a "bang" sound of kicking the door and a scolding came from outside the door.

Qian Long touched the tip of his nose and panted and muttered: "Fuck, what's the matter? Am I offended the major shareholder in the scene?"

Not to mention Qian Long is confused, my mind is still muddy now. The two young men are clearly intimate with the person in charge of the venue. Judging from the situation, if we don’t take down our leg today, things will not be settled.

"Bang bang!"

The noise of kicking the door was endless, and I dialed Ye Zhiyuan's number in dismay.

Ye Zhiyuan quickly answered the phone: "I'm just saying I'm looking for you, where are you now..."

I interrupted him: "I'll put your place to challenge the limits. Come here, or we'll be dismantled. We're on the side of Renmin North Road, by the way, the person in charge of your place is Dahui."

Ye Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Dahui? Dahui, why did you run there?"

Before I could answer, two gunshots suddenly came from outside the private room door. The door panel made two big holes come out, and the wood dandruff flew around, and the situation was in danger.

Looking at the big hole in the door panel, I gasped: "Brother, are you one hundred thousand why? You can't hear the opponent's gun?"

"Wait, I'll call!" Ye Zhiyuan sighed and quickly hung up the phone.

"Brothers outside, can we talk about it? What a big grudge? As for whether you even use trolls?" I swallowed and shouted outside the door, delaying the time as much as possible.

The voice of the round buzz cut immediately came out: "Don't you say we are brothers, get out, let's talk to each other..."
Chapter completed!