After hearing Siping's words, Martin was a little amused. This Siping brother is really a good material for film and television, and his casual words were full of imagination.

"Okay! You have the ability, don't run away. My elder brother will come later and let you crawl out." The people on the ground also supported each other and stood up. Although they didn't dare to continue to do anything, they were not vague at all.

Han Siping was not only not afraid but was happier: "Okay, okay, haha, we are waiting here and never run away. Go and call people quickly."

The fight here is quite fierce, and the people dancing next to him naturally have to watch the fun. The crowd surrounded him three layers inside and three layers outside, and Wang Nan stood aside. One was to see that Martin was free to deal with it, and there was no need to add icing on the cake.

Second, Martin once told him that unless his life is in danger in this way, he should not easily reveal his identity and carefully observe whether there are potential enemies on the side.

This is how Martin's scouts trained to be alert in his previous life. He must not let the enemy suck it in one pot. Under any circumstances, he must have a trump card and a backhand, so that he can cope with changes.

The people from the disco are here, and first helped to help the side with a large number of people but obviously suffer losses. Although the number of people here is small, the combat effectiveness seems to be very high. The manager on duty has sent someone to invite larger people to take action.

Martin and Meng Siping sat down again to drink, as if nothing had happened just now. The other party was so happy that they didn't leave, but they just secretly blocked the route of retreating.

When the others saw that the game was over, they had not started dancing and continued dancing. They returned to their seats to drink, but only distracted some of their attention here. They firmly believed that there would be more exciting follow-ups in a while.

Wang Nan found a small table next to him and ordered a bottle of wine to drink slowly. He was sure that there were no hidden enemies except these people on the surface. He was about to go over but was stopped by Martin's eyes. That meant to see what kind of gods were invited to the other side first.

"Where did my brother Nan go?" Siping looked for someone with his eyes.

"Don't worry about him, it will come out when it should."

"Brother Ding, you have a high level of fighting, and I'm dazzled."

Martin laughed and said, "Brother, is this real kung fu good? It's not for fighting."

"Wow, it's almost the same, it's all masters, young masters, we know each other too late."

"It's not too late, we're just starting to enjoy life."

"Well, this is a bit interesting. The prerequisite for enjoying life must be to create life. Only with a solid economic foundation can you enjoy it safely."

Han Siping's words made Martin look up at him. This person with a smart mind is no wonder he can rectify the domestic film and television industry in an orderly manner in the future.

About half an hour later, the other party's support team arrived. They were all social people with dragon-wearing wind. They stood in front of Martin and the two of them with dark faces. One of the people who looked like a big brother sat directly in the opposite seat.

"Yeah, who do I think it is? It turns out that he is the famous general, Hu Zi Siping." The other party knew Meng Siping, but Meng Siping had no impression of him.

"Who are you? I don't know you."

"I am a little person in the northern suburbs. It is normal for Siping Brother not to know him..."

"Since you know me, don't put on this formation. Is it interesting? Also, who you are must have a name. It seems that they are the reinforcements invited by these monkeys?"

"I..." The other party was about to speak but was interrupted by a burst of laughter.

"Are you a monkey invited a rescue?" Martin couldn't breathe in his breath: "Fourth brother, fourth brother, you are still really a genius. If you don't go to the film and television industry, that would be a huge loss to this industry."

Wang Nan also heard this line, and there was also a smile on his face.

"Listen to your brother Ding, brother, I will officially enter the film and television industry from tomorrow, and I will definitely become the industry king."

“That’s a must.”

The two of them chatted as if no one else made each other look bad: "What do you mean? Do you think I don't exist?"

Martin hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "No, this big brother, don't be too careful. We just remembered some fun things, and we definitely didn't target you on purpose. What do you want to continue? In fact, it is normal to fight in the disco. There is no need to make you live to the death. If you call someone, I will call someone. It's a waste of emotion after all."

"Who are you?"

"I'm even a small character. Don't focus on me. Ask me, Brother Siping. He said he would forget about this matter, I'm absolutely fine."

Someone next to him walked up to the man's ear and said a few words. The man nodded and said, "Brother Siping must give him face, but since I have come, I must find some justice for my friends. This way, Brother Siping, you can leave first. Leave your little brother, and give us an explanation."

Siping stood up exaggeratedly and asked loudly: "What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly. Please say it again."

"I said you can leave, but he can't. This is my biggest concession."

"Your conscience is so bad! It seems that you have given me face, but tomorrow morning the entire fish market will know that I, Meng Siping, left my brother and ran away alone. I originally wanted to give you a face, but now I'm embarrassed to lose it anymore. What do you want to do? I will take it."

"Since you give me a face, you don't want to offend me. If you beat you tonight, I will become more famous tomorrow. Brothers, let me do it, give it to me!" The other party stood up and directed the real gangster he led to prepare to take action.

"I can guarantee that if you touch him, you will have to get out of the fish market tomorrow at least. If it is serious, you may not be able to take care of yourself for the rest of your life." This very abrupt voice temporarily stopped those people from walking.

This is a sound coming from the DJ's microphone. This sound spreads throughout every corner of the disco. People's attention is already here, and it feels more shocking to hear this sound.

Meng Siping said loudly in dissatisfaction: "My surname is Wu, this is your place. I don't believe that no one will report it to you if something happens? Every time I appear in the end, it makes you look arrogant.

A group of people moved out of the backstage. Wu Pengfei brought the people over. He walked up to him and ignored Siping but said to the person:

"Little bastard, I know you are a bloody man. If you leave now, just let it go. It's not me that I shouldn't have come to you today. Even if you really can't push it over, you shouldn't have to bite the bullet when you see Siping."

Most people should end up hearing this, but the person on the other side did not give face: "Brother Fei, I know this is your place, I shouldn't cause trouble, but it is indeed a matter of being entrusted by someone to be loyal to others. If you do nothing, you will leave, how can I gain a foothold in the fish market in the future?"

"It's easy to say. Today I'm a mediator. Both sides shook hands and made friends. In a while, your brothers will go to the night market to drink. No matter who invites you, as long as he is from the fish market, you should give me some face."

"Sorry, Brother Fei, I really can't leave today. I will come here to accompany you afterwards. Why are you still standing there? Do you want to do it?" The little bastard asked some of his subordinates to continue approaching Meng Siping and some of them to block Wu Pengfei.
Chapter completed!