Zhao Guodong had just walked into the toilet, and Wang Fei ran in panting behind him, "Guodong, Guodong, it's not good, something happened, go quickly!"

When Wang Fei was so urgent, Zhao Guodong quickly put on his pants and ran out. This dance hall was originally a place of right and wrong. Zhao Guodong had been in the criminal police team for more than half a year. He encountered cases twice. He deliberately injured and killed people. He was seriously injured in the dance hall. Most of them were jealous or provoking trouble after drinking. Unexpectedly, the same was true for the club dance hall in the factory.

When he ran out of the toilet, he saw that the dance hall was already noisy and the music was still ringing. A large circle formed in the right corner, and a large group of people surrounded him. Zhao Guodong didn't care about Wang Fei, so he rushed forward and separated the crowd and squeezed in.

It was indeed the trouble caused by Kong Yue and the girl in purple skirt. Ma Zhengkui was already inside, and there was already a faint sweat on his forehead, but his eyes were searching everywhere. Zhao Guodong probably was looking for him.

"Brother Ma, it's not that I don't give you face. Everyone can come to this dance hall, so can we brothers? My brothers took turns to invite this little girl to dance, but she just didn't give face. Do you think this is not a slap in the face? This kid dares to whine in front of my brother. Believe it or not, I'm going to release your blood today?!"

The man who spoke wildly was a man with a long hair in his thirties. His plaid shirt looked a bit trendy, and his leather shoes were also translucent. There was a deep scar on his face, which destroyed the face that was a bit masculine. It was a bit ferocious, but his pair of hawkeye eyes were still a bit imposing.

"Brother Hu, can you give me some face? They are all ignorant children in the factory. You can't just be as knowledgeable as them. Let's have a drink together another day." Ma Zhengkui signaled the pale young man standing in front of Kong Yue and the other woman to get out of the way, and said with a smile.

"Brother Ma, I will give you face. According to my personality, I will ruin this kid tonight. Since you come forward, I will not be as knowledgeable as this kid. Let him disappear immediately! In addition, you have to let me live in front of my brother. In this way, let this little girl dance a song with my brother, how about it?"

The long-haired man pressed the joints on his fingers and made a slight sound. The calluses on his hands and scars on his face were particularly scattered under the light, especially the green dragon tattooed on his thick arms, which was even more scary. His face was covered with flesh and a fearless look. The bulging inside his pants made people think a lot, which made some of the young workers next to him who were gritting their teeth and preparing to join forces to deal with these foreign guys hesitate.

"This--" Ma Zhengkui was a little embarrassed. These guys were domineering on Jiangmiao Street. He was familiar with him, but he didn't often come to the factory to cause trouble. He was persuaded to open the previous two times. This time it seemed that the other party didn't want to buy his face. But he couldn't do anything if he wanted to ask the two girls to dance with this guy's brother. If this is the case, he, as the chief of the security department, would not be able to mess around.

It would be better for the two girls to be more tactful and take the initiative to take the responsibility, but the two girls seemed to be frightened and stood there motionless, so how could they know about this?

"Guodong, that scared boy is Gu Xiaofeng, one level shorter than us. You may not remember Gu Zhichang's son, the deputy director in charge of infrastructure logistics, has always been showing off all day long. Now, I'm so lucky." Wang Fei said quietly in Zhao Guodong's ear, "Ma Zhengkui has to come forward, otherwise he will have a hard life in the future."

The air was a little stagnant. Zhao Guodong originally wanted to intervene. This was Ma Zhengkui's responsibility, but it seemed that Ma Zhengkui might not be able to suppress the other party, so he had no choice but to come forward.

"Dancing with your brother? What are you? If you don't accompany him, what can you do?" Since Zhao Guodong made up his mind to come forward, he no longer politely and pushed the crowd away and walked in.

The long-haired man felt the pressure all of a sudden. There was only one person coming, but his momentum was very urgent, like a trainer.

"Damn it! Where did the bastard come from? Don't you want to live anymore?" A guy next to the long-haired man who couldn't suppress his anger suddenly rushed up, and even the long-haired man couldn't hold him back.

Zhao Guodong's body tilted slightly, and he didn't even move his hand holding it in front of his chest. He kicked the other party with a lie, "Let me keep your mouth clean! Is there a place where you talk?!"

Beautiful leg!

The long-haired man immediately realized that the tall and strong man in front of him was not a good guy. Although Mao Er was not a big deal, he was a veteran who had fought many fights. He didn't even react and was kicked away by the other party. He couldn't get up for a long time. It seemed that he had suffered a big loss.

Taking a breath, the long-haired man narrowed his eyes and subconsciously reached into his pocket, "Little brother, where are you doing? It seems that he has never seen you in this textile factory."

"Where do you care about me?" Since he came forward, Zhao Guodong didn't care. He hugged his arms coldly and said, "Don't get close. I'm not the same as you. I'm not in the mood to shout with you today. Get out as soon as possible!"

The long-haired man was a little angry. This guy was so angry, could he be—?

The eyes glanced at the other person's lower pants, and the red edge on the edge of the pants made the long-haired man realize the other person's identity. Is it the police?

There is no such person at Jiangmiao Police Station, well, but Zhou Mazi said that last year, the children of their factory seemed to have a surname Zhao in the county criminal police team. I heard that they often ran to Jiangmiao Town to fight Zhao Laosan's brother. Could it be this guy?

But if he was so disgraceful, how could he still be the boss in front of his brothers? The long-haired man snorted coldly, walked up with a smile without a smile, reached out, "Little brother, I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business!"

Zhao Guodong also saw that the other party seemed to have noticed his identity, but he was a little unwilling to accept it. Then he wanted to test himself, so he reached out to pick up the other party's hand openly, "I want to advise you to leave early, otherwise you can't leave even if you want to leave!"

The two hands were held together, and the long-haired man suddenly exerted force, but felt that the other party's hands were like a pair of iron pliers, not moving at all. With this hand, he was afraid that the iron walnut would break, but the other party didn't even react. He immediately wanted to pull his hand, but the other party suddenly exerted force, and half of his arm was numb, almost screaming!

Zhao Guodong didn't want to make things worse, so he came to Jiangmiao Police Station. Although this kind of thing seems to be glorious, the leaders may not like it when they are transmitted to the station. They may also feel that they are deliberately showing off, especially when they are not on duty.

It is enough to teach the other party a lesson. This guy still has some strength. Most people are afraid that they can't stand this guy's grip. Zhao Guodong calmly let go and lowered his voice, "Get out!"

The long-haired man looked ashen, looked around fiercely, and turned his head away without saying a word. The guys beside him didn't know what was going on, but when he saw his boss leaving with a ugly face, he didn't dare to leave in shame.

It was quite refreshing. Zhao Guodong watched the other party leave, but the other party didn't make a few big talks. Zhao Guodong couldn't help but feel a little fond of the long-haired man.
Chapter completed!