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Chapter 825 This gun 4)

In the private room on the second floor of Xile Park, after Fu Zhisong and Qiu Er stabbed each other, the brothers they brought surrounded him instantly.

"Fuck you to death!" Qiu Er shook his hands and reached out to support his brother, pointed at Fu Zhisong and others and shouted.

After the words came, the two gangs started fighting in the private room, but neither side brought a sound. Qiu Er and the others came to drink today, without even a knife on their bodies, so the two sides were very primitive and bloody, and they were all weapons that could be seen everywhere in the house.

"Beat him, beat him!"

When Li Dong saw that someone came here, his condition immediately changed. He picked up a bottle of wine and smashed it in the direction of Fu Zhisong. But Fu Zhisong didn't bring many people today. In addition, he stabbed Qiu Er and killed him just now, everyone's attention was on him, so before the person could stand firm, the four young men rushed over were knocked down on the sofa and fisted.

Fu Zhisong was pressed by four young men, his body was limited in movement and he couldn't even turn around. However, no matter how he was beaten, he never let go of the military stent on his palm, because once this game was snatched by the other party, the injured must be himself!

After holding on for less than six or seven seconds, Fu Zhisong kept his legs away and pushed it against a young man's crotch on the left with a thump.

"Fuck!" The young man cursed in pain, and his hands became weaker.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

“…!”

Fu Zhisong took advantage of this skill to pull out his arm, and without looking at the person in front of him, he stabbed three people directly in front of him, and the other party instantly dispersed on the sofa.

"Fuck you!" Fu Zhisong stood up with red eyes, and rushed towards Qiu Er in the corner without saying a word.

As soon as the two sides met, Qiu Ershu held the bottle of wine with his mouth wide open, raised his hand and rushed to Fu Zhisong to poke it.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

Both sides poked each other again at close range, and at this time Qiu Er's thighs and abdomen were bleeding. For a moment, he felt that the intestines in his abdomen were flowing out, and his chest was swelling. He looked down and saw that he was holding a beer bottle mouth. His lethality was compared to that of the military sting. So if he continued to poke like this, he had to make Fu Zhisong become a honeycomb coal.

"Fuck your mother, stand up straight. Today I will poke you through a hundred cars of sand! If you have enough, you can shout!" Fu Zhisong stared at his eyes and was about to poke.

Qiu Er was held in the corner and had no choice but to throw away the wine bottle in his hand, pick up the small round dock stool, and smashed it at Fu Zhisong's head.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Fu Zhisong took a step back, and Qiu Er's arm was cut, and he turned around and got into the crowd next to him who was hit by a group of people.

Fu Zhisong raised his knife and was about to chase after him. When he turned his head, he saw Li Dong, who was holding a wine bottle from behind, preparing to cut himself.

The two looked at each other, and Li Dong looked at Fu Zhisong and the blood on his knife, and immediately took a step back a little awkwardly.

"Dog Basket!" Fu Zhisong rushed forward and raised his leg and kicked Li Dong directly in the stomach. The latter was kicked and staggered back, his legs tripped on the marble table, and fell on his back in the gap between the sofa and the coffee table.

"Don't slap!" Li Dong waved his hand and shouted.

"Puff!"

Fu Zhisong pounced over like a wolf dog, and rode on Li Dong and stabbed him on his legs as soon as he arrived.

"Tread!"

At the same time, more than a dozen internal security guards and male waiters holding pickaxes and rubber sticks rushed in at the door of the private room. The group of people were ready to take action as soon as they entered the house, but the manager stood at the door and hurriedly stopped him: "Just pull it open, don't hit, don't hit!"

After saying that, everyone rushed into the house and was about to pull the frame. At this time, Du Xu's brother was also afraid of something big, so he grabbed Fu Zhisong's arm holding the knife from behind: "Don't stab, if you commit suicide, you will be completely a big deal!"

Fu Zhisong ignored the Du Xu brothers and rode on Li Dong's body. He picked up the wine bottle with his left hand and smashed it down like a slam dunk.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the wine bottle that was smashed at close range was not broken, but even so, Li Dong was completely confused and was still shouting: "Stop poking, stop poking..."

"Damn it, can I deliver my goods?!" Fu Zhisong yelled with his eyes, holding the wine bottle in his left hand again.

"Bang!"

"Crash!"

The wine bottle was shattered, and there were dense holes in Fu Zhisong's hand and Li Dong's head. The latter was completely scared and shouted: "Stop hitting, I can give it to you, I can give it to you! How much do you want, I will give it to you!"

"Remember it for me. If you can't give it to me, I'll get you. After I get it, I'll get someone else. If someone can't give it to me, I'll keep getting him! In the end, I'll get him killed. I'll make you think of me and I have to burn incense!!" Fu Zhisong pulled Li Dong's neck and shouted: "Do you understand clearly?"

"I understand, I understand." Li Dong nodded repeatedly.

"Get up, get up for me!"

The two internal security guards rushed out and reached out to force Fu Zhisong.

"Get out of here!" Fu Zhisong directly shook off the arm of the inner security and pointed at the building materials bosses in the house and shouted: "I didn't say this to Li Dong, but also to you! Before I came to this company, I lost all my shorts. I have been in this company for less than two years. I have a car and a house, and I dare to place bets for hundreds of thousands of dollars when I go to the bureau! Then why should the boss treat me like this? I'm just a gun, specializing in treating difficult and complicated diseases! I'm really good at killing two people, and I'm definitely worthwhile!"

When everyone heard the sound, they looked at Fu Zhisong covered in blood, without saying a word.

"Brother, they are all from the same place. If we have anything to say... please calm down..." the manager came over and persuaded with a happy look.

"Tell me, let me calm down here? I'll wait for you to call the police to arrest me?" Fu Zhisong pushed the manager away, waved his hand and shouted, "Let's go!"

After saying that, Qiao Shuai and others walked out, and Fu Zhisong pointed at Li Dong and shouted: "Tomorrow, the construction site will not be able to start tomorrow, so I'll go to your house to find you!"

"The store was smashed? The person stabbed?! You can leave if you say you can?"

"Can't leave!"

“…!”

All the internal security guards in the store stopped working and wanted to stop Fu Zhisong.

"Bang!"

Fu Zhisong snatched the military stalker from Du Xu's brothers and acted as if he was about to rush into the house: "What do you think?"

"Hulala!"

The crowd in the room immediately retreated, and Fu Zhisong turned around and walked out of the private room, opened his mouth and cursed at Qiao Shuai and others, "Look at it, you must call the police, leave!"

Everyone quickly walked out of KTV when they heard the sound, and they didn't see where Qiu Er and the others had gone.

...

At the entrance of a certain street in the city, the cannon was in his pocket with his hands in his pockets. While he was looking around, he saw a middle-aged man walking towards him.
Chapter completed!
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