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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two The Bench Brother Xiongfeng(1/2)

More and more people know Wang Stupid. There are often some girls who take the initiative to speak and show kindness to Wang Stupid. Of course, some young boys will also provoke Wang Stupid.

Whether it is a girl or a boy, Wang St is in no mood to pay attention to them.

Humans are very strange animals.

When Wang Mo ignored others, his obscene smile was difficult to appear. His appearance was extremely lethal. Many girls' preference for Wang Mo was doubled. Some boys did not pretend to be rude to girls when they saw Wang Mo, and they felt that Wang Mo was not as lustful as the legend, and their hostility was reduced a lot.

After get off work, Wang String decided to eat in the cafeteria. He estimated that eating at Su Xue would be like junk food like KFC. Wang String doesn't hate Western fast food, but he doesn't like eating KFC every meal.

After dinner, Wang St was about to go to Su Xue's place, he received a call from Xiaodao.

"Brother Stupid, Brother Bench is doing things today. Do you want to come and have a look?"

"Doing things?" Wang St was stunned.

"A bar opened, so I asked me to watch the venue. I introduced the venue to Bentang. This matter has been spread in the world. Many people are not convinced by Bentang, a newcomer. I guess there are people who are not open to the eyes to smash Bentang's venue today."

"Okay, I'll be here right away."

"Brother Stupid, I'll arrange for the driver to pick you up."

"No, give me the address and I'll take a taxi by myself."

"OK."

Soon, Wang Mo's mobile phone received the detailed address information of Xiaodao.

Wang Mo returned to the rental house, changed into a set of clothes, and carried the jade ring on his body in case of emergency.

Just when Wang Mo came back, the decoration of the rental house was coming to an end. The electric gate of the yard gate had been installed and was being tested. The electric coil gate of the two garages downstairs had been installed.

The room of Chaotianjiao and Liu Xiaoxiao is being pasted with wallpaper, and the floor is being cut. It seems that the decoration project will be completed tomorrow.

"Grandma, so high efficiency, it's good to have money!"

Looking at the busy workers in the yard, Wang Ba was envious. He wanted the workers to decorate his room by the way, but unfortunately, Chaotianjiao and Liu Xiaoxiao were not there, so they could only imagine it.

Trendy nightclub!

When Wang Mo arrived at the bar, night was already falling and the lights were on.

"Brother Stupid!" Wang Stupid was about to enter the bar when a BMW car on the side of the road slid down, and it was a knife.

"Little Knife."

"Brother Bench has already gone up, we'll go up later."

Xiaodao got out of the car and opened the car door diligently for Wang Fan.

"Why?" Wang Mo got into the car and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Brother Bench doesn't know we'll come."

"Huh... are you going to observe him?"

"Yes, let the bench master practice courage to see if he can calm the scene."

"Yeah, it makes sense."

“…”

Wang Fan and Xiaodao chatted in the car. Gradually, the bar entrance became more and more lively, and guests entered in groups.

After feeling that it was not bad, Xiaodao took Wang Mo upstairs and a group of little brothers followed behind him.

The bar has long prepared a hidden booth for Xiaodao, which can monitor the entire bar without attracting attention.

Under the guidance of Xiaodao's eyes, Wang Mo saw the bench.

Sitting alone at a table drinking wine.

Today's bench seems to be deliberately decorated. The sides of the buzz cut are ashen. They are wearing a short-sleeved white shirt and look neat.

After a few days of sight, Wang Mo discovered that the temperament of the bench had changed drastically. Although he was just sitting there quietly, he gave people a mountain-like feeling. His strong body was not blocked by the clean white shirt, but instead gave people an indescribable majesty.

There are more and more people in the bar. Stimulating by alcohol and deafening music, the whole bar is like a group of demons dancing.

The atmosphere is getting more and more intense.

Wang Fan stared at the bench. He found that the bench occasionally did some strange movements, such as picking up the dice and shaking it, then picking up the wine bottle and shaking it, or even moving the ashtray continuously.

Is he very nervous?

Immediately, Wang Mo stopped thinking so, because the expression on the bench looked extremely calm and did not seem to be a sign of inner tension at all.

Finally, the troublemaker appeared.

Suddenly, a guest and a guest next to him started to move. One of the guests was extremely fierce. In a few strokes, the person next to him fell to the ground, his head was bleeding.

The bar security guard rushed up to stop the table of guests.

Although the guest was surrounded by security guards, his attitude was extremely arrogant. He held broken wine bottles one by one with the security guards, and some even called and called.

Xiaodao frowned because the bench did not move at this time and was still drinking.

"Don't be anxious." Just as Xiaodao was about to get up, Wang Mo grabbed Xiaodao.

At the same time, the bench stood up.

After the bench got up, he did not walk to the table where the troubles were caused, but walked directly to the DJ, turned off the music, and picked up the microphone.

"I am a bench and responsible for the security guards in the trendy nightclubs here. Today, someone is causing trouble, which is my dereliction of duty at work. So, I decided to pay the bill privately and give each table a bottle of XO."

"oh……"

There was a burst of cheers in the bar.

Amid the cheers of the guests, the bench came down from the table, moving slowly and quickly, and the guests made way like a tide.

Next, Wang Mo couldn't hear clearly because the bench walked to the troubled table alone, and it seemed that the negotiations were fruitless, and the bench took action without warning.

Although Wang Mo couldn't hear what the bench said, he could see clearly the bench's actions.

The bench was clean and neat, and he suddenly picked up a small cylindrical trash can on the table. It was probably a bar that became a weapon in order to avoid fighting. The design of this trash can is unique, not only high, but also thick, and looks like a vase, which is not easy to use as a weapon.

However, it was not difficult to overturn the bench. After he held the trash can with his hand, he swept over it, and slapped the trash can heavily on the cheek of the most arrogant troublemaker.

The power of the bench was amazing, and Wang Mo was shocked. This unstoppable patrol actually made the guest fly into the air.

"Peng"

With a loud bang, the guest fell heavily to the ground.

"beat!"

"beat!"

“…”

A group of guests immediately rushed towards the bench. Instead of taking a step back, the bench took the initiative to attack. The half-clenched trash can hit a guest's face and followed with a punch. The guest immediately fell to the ground.

The battle was fierce and cruel. In just a few seconds, a few guests fell to the ground.

The bench was also injured, and the broken wine bottle stabbed his chest. His snow-white shirt was dyed red, which looked shocking under the light.

However, the bench seemed to be fine, with a cold face without any expression.

Next, the bench did something that scared everyone, and he broke the arms of a group of guests one by one.

In the bar, there were bursts of bone bursting sounds, which was creepy.

Quiet.

Suffocating quiet.

"Okay, everyone keep playing. Tomorrow, I'll go to jail. However, this bar is still the territory of my bench!" The bench walked to the stage, picked up the microphone, said a few brief words, and then let the DJ turn on the music and strode away on his own. His movements were straightforward and without any delay.

120 arrived soon, and a group of wounded people were carried out by security guards.

"What did he do?" Wang Strange felt terrified. Wang Strange had also experienced bloody storms, but this was the first time he saw such a decisive style as a bench, which had a very strong visual deterrence to his psychology.

"It must be going to surrender." Xiaodao smiled bitterly.

"Submit yourself..." Wang Fan couldn't stop talking.

"I just let him establish his authority, but he made such a big move." Xiaodao shook his head and sighed.

"Will the sentence be sentenced?" Wang Mo suddenly became anxious. You know, letting the bench go around, but his bad idea was that if the bench was in jail, he would not be able to hand over the bench mother.

"It's mainly civil compensation... Alas, the bar's watch fee is not enough to compensate for the soup and medicine fee, and this time I've lost a lot."

"Money is not a problem, we must not let the bench go to jail." Wang St was startled.

"Don't worry, brother stupid, I will do my best. As long as I am here, those gangsters will not dare to kill the bench. If the compensation is in place and the circumstances of surrendering themselves, it will be fine if they are detained for a few months at most." Xiaodao said with confidence.

"A few months...a few months are not a big problem...hehe, a few months are good, a few months are good...haha..." Wang St suddenly laughed.

"Okay..." Xiaodao's expression stagnated.

"It's okay, I mean, let Brother Bench sit in prison for a few months, and he will not be so reckless when doing things in the future."

Wang Fan naturally wouldn't tell Xiaodao, he was thinking about Qian Bo's affairs.

After going to jail on the bench, Mr. Qian went to Jiang's house. Without the big light bulb on the bench, he would be able to get Aunt Shuiling to bed soon...
To be continued...
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