Zhang Yanming lit a cigarette again, leaned on the seat, and looked at the moonlit night sky through the car window.

At this moment, there are basically no stars in Shanghai. This is the so-called international metropolis.

The area in front of me looks fine, it is basically old buildings, and I feel like I'm going back in time, but I don't know how long I can last.

The bar is soundproofed very well. There is music rumbling inside, and there is no sound outside. It is quiet. The neon sign reflects the big letter, and there is an indescribable beauty in this night.

This designer is still a talented person.

"Yanming, is it okay?" the driver asked.

"It's okay, what's wrong? I won't go in."

"Hehe, I was really worried about you going in just now."

He is responsible for protecting Zhang Yanming's safety. After entering, he was in chaos, and the lights were not good. If something unexpected happened, it would be a huge responsibility. Such a place is in chaos.

"Are you stupid? Can I show up in such a place?"

"I'm not this, I'm afraid you'll get impulsive. Tsk, this place is so good. So many people rushed in, maybe why are you making a fuss? You can't hear any sound."

Actually, I was really wrong and didn't make much trouble.

The captain took the people in and headed straight to the bar, stopped the music and put the lights on it, and the others spread out and blocked the door. There was nothing but a few screams. No one dared to move, and they all watched honestly.

Even in this kind of atmosphere, even if you are confused, you can wake up automatically. Who dares to emerge?

"Do something happen, it will take a few minutes for everyone to sit down." The captain comforted him and turned his head to ask the bartender: "Where is the boss?"

"Blocks, up."

“Where is the monitoring room?”

"Full, upstairs."

"Where was the one who hit someone just now?"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,

“Where?”

"Upstairs, brother, it has nothing to do with me."

"Where are those who smashed the car?"

The bartender subconsciously glanced at the buddy with a squid face next to him and shook his head: "I don't know, I'm in the house."

"You smashed it?" The captain turned his head and looked at the buddy for a few seconds: "I have a good physique."

"Brother, is there something wrong with it?" Yo, still a fellow villager.

"Call your people here to stand here." The captain turned his head and ordered: "First team four guards the goal, second team three go upstairs to get the surveillance. Take everyone down."

There are many private rooms upstairs, offices, etc., so there should be many people.

The captain turned around and looked at the fleshy face: "What's wrong? I plan to carry it alone?"

"No." The man licked his lips with a squint face and found a look. He couldn't help but couldn't help it. He was not timid.

"Team... Ah, boss, is the surveillance camera holding down the machine?"

"It's smashed and took off the belt. Didn't it mean there wasn't it? Then there's really no."

None of these young men are honest and honest, and they usually dress in an honest manner. They are having fun now. They are here to fight.

The door kicked open and when something was pulled to the ground, it was a mess wherever it passed.

No one dares to resist. The more he gets used to speaking with his fists, the more he knows how to judge the situation.

Nothing in my mind is considered to be fast and thorough.

Anything you say now is fine, keep a small account in mind, and when you find an opportunity in the future, you will pounce on you and bite you to death.

That's why I said that you should kill snakes and kill grasses. Today you will be merciless, and tomorrow you will be in chaos. My ancestors summarized it thousands of years ago. If you stop, you will suffer from chaos.

...

The bar owner is about forty years old and is wearing a suit that looks cheap, and his eyes look sharp.

The people who beat people were a few young men, about twenty years old, each of them was unruly and their clothes were quite valuable, but they always felt a little bit like Shamatt, and the watches on their wrists were all over 100,000.

This looks like a group of young men who are pampered and have not finished the second phase of the second phase.

Don’t look at the little hooligans at this moment, if you do anything except serious business, you will be social elites and pillars of the country in a few years. This is our talent mechanism.

It doesn’t matter how trash it is, what it is, what it is, who released the tadpoles in the first group. The only option.

The two girls followed behind the crowd with tears, wrapped in security guards' clothes and came down from upstairs.

You can tell at a glance what's going on. I have to say that these two girls are lucky.

The young men regard this kind of thing as fun. In the eyes of the big names of their parents, the children love to play, and it will be enough for a few years. No one will care about the feeling of a girl.

If you can't resist or make trouble, that is, you are ignorant, and someone will take care of you. He beats you and scolds you to kill you because he is "ignorant", not a bad person. It is a great sin for you to hurt him.

The security guard went to the captain's ear to tell the situation. The two girls were brought over by these people. When they entered the house, they were kneeling and being beaten.

"Who are you? Don't you know who we are?" A middle school senior asked angrily.

Today, this incident made them so angry that they had never been bullied like this since childhood. If it weren't for how many people would have done it. I wouldn't be able to swallow this tone, so wait.

"Peng."

The answer was a heavy kick, which was directly kicked in the "human" part, and then it turned into a big shrimp, and then the second kick was stuffed in the face.

"Who told them to walk down so well?" the captain asked, staring at several team members.

Several team members looked at each other and said, "Okay, then make up for the merits."

Pengpeng, snake, snake, professional things have to be done by professionals, and they are concise and concise, and all the people are lying down. They can't even make a sound and roll their eyes, without any external injuries.

"How dare you? Do you know who they are?" The manager lost his color in an instant.

"Who are you?" the captain asked slantedly, "What is your relationship with them?"

"I want to call the police." These people are like this. They take up legal weapons without any scruples when they have the upper hand.

Someone called the police when Smith was beaten just now, but it can be clearly guessed that the manager's call to the police and the police just now will not be the same. The law is to protect the safety of people's wealth and life.

Most people are just citizens.

Unfortunately, he didn't have a chance.

"I'm sorry, everyone continue." The captain bowed to the guests in the bar and turned around and walked out.

After a few minutes, it seemed that nothing had happened. The group of people left cleanly, leaving only the bartender standing at the bartender in a daze.

When he came outside, the captain signaled to take everyone into the car and walked towards Zhang Yanming's side. "You two, come on." He called the two panicked girls at a glance.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yanming lowered the glass and looked at the girl who was walking over, and thought it was almost the same in his heart.

"I was forced to come over and beaten."

"Are you going to work or school?" Zhang Yanming asked.

"It's time to work."

"Where do they know?"

"I know." A girl whimpered and tears came out, and a feeling of helplessness and powerlessness wrapped around her.

"Take the person back first." Zhang Yanming ordered the captain and said to the two girls: "Get into that car, give directions, and go to where you live."

"Ah?" The girl didn't understand.
Chapter completed!