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Chapter 109 troublesome

After eating and drinking, Wang Husheng burped, he started talking about the mountains in a mess. He said that the boss who likes gossip and lively was joining in unconsciously. Tang Ping, who was smiling and drinking tea, became an unnecessary character.

A heavy motorcycle was parked outside the restaurant with a harsh sound of brakes. Cai Huangmao jumped out of the car and hurried to Tang Ping, whispering: "Brother Dog, something happened in the venue."

"Do you want to go to the bar together? Drinks are free," Tang Ping, who nodded without comment, then smiled at Wang Husheng.

Wang Husheng's number one purpose of dealing with people without taking advantage, not taking advantage, but thunder is naturally unreasonable.

When getting off the bus, the turtle grandson secretly revealed to Tang Ping that the pleasure of speeding up when riding the motorcycle just now made him feel so happy that he was doing that with the women. Tang Ping was very amused and kicked him lightly, and then walked into the bar first.

The matter is not complicated. The innocent girl Xiaoyao has a flower protection messenger who is nominally barely considered her boyfriend. Xiaoyao came to work at the SD bar for more than a month, and he ordered an order from Xiaoyao every day to spend one or two thousand yuan in the bar. This lasted for more than a month.

The bars pay attention to a one-to-one commission, and this alone is equivalent to indirectly bringing Xiaoyao three to four thousand income. This kid is rich and generous, and has made many friends in the Tao. I don’t know why I heard that a person named Chen Ergou, who wanted to get a thigh, wanted to get a group of friends on the weekend and killed him. There are six or seven security guards at the bar, and they are all very strong, but when they hit a dozen or twenty people, they can only be regarded as turtles with their heads.

The bar has a large space, and there are probably more than 100 monsters and monsters jumping on the dance floor. Today is Friday, and the seats are full, and they are all dressed brightly, and men and women smoke and drink.

This is a kind of decadence and depravity that Wang Husheng never felt personally. Looking at the group of men and women who were destined to be richer than him, Wang Husheng, who was swaying while walking, just wanted to slap them hard.

The young man who shouted to teach Tang Ping a lesson was not stupid. He called nearly twenty people and occupied the table in the corner to drink quietly, and did not really smash things or hit people.

As soon as the bar security guard saw Tang Ping, he ran to Tang Ping and Cai Huangmao, pointing to the little white face and explained: "Brother Dog, the ball is called Huang Yuqing, a famous playboy in a nearby university. Recently, he had the idea of ​​Xiaoyao. He heard that you were taking care of Xiaoyao, so he called to help him kill him."

"I've caused this trouble?" Tang Ping said casually with a light smile. The security guard in the bar bowed his head and didn't dare to say more.

"Brother Dog, I only know six or seven of those people. They are not the same as Brother Hu, and I don't know the rest. I guess it's not necessarily from this area. Brother Dog, what do you think?" Cai Huangmao asked on the side.

Tang Ping looked at Cai Huangmao without any objection. Wang Husheng, who was beside him, rolled up his sleeves: "Fuck him, the number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one number one, what should I do? Kill it!"

Under Tang Ping's slightly strange gaze, Wang Husheng, who wanted to ask the security guard on the side for a guy, saw that he didn't react, cursed and looked around, picked up an empty beer bottle from a table and said, "If you don't dare to go on, get out as soon as possible. I will do this security guard. What's the difference between not doing anything with money and a coward who can't get hard on a woman?"

The security guards who gradually gathered over were also aroused a sense of ruthlessness when they heard this. With Tang Ping and Cai Huangmao around, they also had some confidence.

Wang Husheng shook his head casually and magically threw his head, which was blown by the wind in the motorcycle, into a meticulous middle-parting. His eyes were gentle and affectionate, making people feel urge to have a myocardial infarction.

Then Wang Husheng smashed the beer bottle suddenly, holding half of the sharp wine bottle in his hand, and his throat became inexplicably sharp, like a little eunuch who was not completely castrated. It sounded creepy in the bar, "Fuck me, go poke me!"

Cai Huangmao, who was standing beside him, was speechless and could only follow the large army. Tang Ping, who was like a supporting role, was also amused and crying.

The general Wang Husheng was quite majestic, but he did not follow him and rushed up, but instead slowed down with unrighteous and experienced generals, watching General Wang rush forward bravely and invinciblely.

"I'll fuck you guys," Wang Husheng, who noticed something, turned around and saw that there was no sign of people, and couldn't help but curse.

Immediately afterwards, the brave hero was swung to the ground by four or five big men, and his fierce punch and kick made Tang Ping feel a little disgusted.

Even the little white-faced Huang Yuqing was stunned for a moment, and then seized the opportunity and rushed forward, giving Wang Huyuan a kick...

At this moment, Tang Ping, who came out from somewhere, randomly patted him with his hands. Whether he was being patted on his legs, arms, chest and shoulders, the guys who were beating Wang Husheng, including the little white-faced Huang Yuqing, all of them fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the other people invited by Huang Yuqing couldn't help but change their faces. Facing Tang Ping's cold gaze that followed, they not only did not dare to go forward, but instead subconsciously retreated.

Ah...Amid the shrill screams, Huang Yuqing had not had time to get up, but Tang Ping had already grabbed a few fingers and broke them. He was so painful that he knelt on the ground and leaned back.

"Don't move around! Otherwise, there will be hidden injuries that cannot be illuminated by X-rays on your hands and feet. You will be lame and sprained. Don't blame me for not reminding you!" Tang Ping just said calmly, and the few big men who were about to get up on the side did not dare to move around.

Tang Ping then turned his head to look at Huang Yuqing, who was kneeling on the ground and screaming strangely, and was about to touch his calf on the back of his head: "Come on trouble, right? I dare to do something here, don't want my hands anymore, right? I think these fingers are a bit redundant, right? Do you want me to break two of them for you?"

"No...no...ah, boss, big brother, go around me...go around me once! I dare not, I dare not!" Huang Yuqing said hurriedly in great pain.

Tang Ping, who was unquestionable, bent over and looked at him with a smile and said, "I don't dare? I don't mind whether you dare or not. I will not break your hand next time, I will crush your eggs directly. Remember, just like this."

As he said that, Tang Ping reached out and picked up the half-broken wine bottle that fell to the ground, and suddenly exerted force. The mouth of the bottle suddenly broke under his fingers. Huang Yuqing, who had seen Tang Ping let go of his hand, suddenly collapsed to the ground with a pale face, as if Tang Ping had broken his leg bone.

Tang Ping, who stood up straight, hooked his fingers to Cai Huangmao, who was nervous and nervous and surprised not far away, looked at this scene. After Cai Huangmao came over uneasy, he reached out and patted his shoulder, patted him with a grin, and his whole body trembled and almost fell to the ground. Then he turned his head and looked at him with a sharp look: "In the future, if you can't handle such a small matter, then you can get out."

After saying that, Tang Ping, who pushed him away, then turned to Wang Husheng, who had just climbed up from the ground and rubbed the blood on the corner of his mouth and said, "Is it okay?"

Wang Husheng, who was grinning, shook his head and looked at Tang Ping with a bright light, as if he had re-recognized Tang Ping.
Chapter completed!
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