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Chapter 98 Lucky and Unfortunate Beginning

When Xing Zihao saw Lin Xiao rushing towards him, his first reaction was to take two steps back, stare at his eyes and yell: "Damn, are you all blind? Hold him down!"

The shout reminded everyone that the young men who were just about to help catch Lao Ma turned around and rushed towards Lin Xiao.

"Then you dare to fight back?" A strong young man raised his gun and smashed Lin Xiao's head.

Lin Xiao moved his hand very quickly and moved half a step, his head slightly tilted to the left, raised his right arm to face the other party's arm, and clapped the young man's wrist with his palm, then he suddenly lifted his right knee, and hit the other party's lower abdomen with a buzz.

"Bang!"

Behind the crowd, Lin Xiao's follower rushed up and kicked the young man's head forward. The latter flew half a meter on the spot, fell to the ground with a gurgle, rolling his eyes.

"You dare to fight back!"

"Beat him!"

After Lin Xiao and his followers fell down, the other party instantly exploded, and four or five people rushed up, holding guns and daggers, greeting the two of them.

At the door.

Yongdong looked at the people who had already been fighting together and immediately rushed Xing Zihao to persuade him: "It's all done if you take it away. It doesn't matter if you don't have to pay attention to it, otherwise you will have trouble if you cause trouble."

"CNM, I can even hold on to anything that happens in Fengbei." Xing Zihao put his hands in his pockets, and shouted out loudly, "If you fight back, shoot me, kill me."

When Yongdong heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Xing Zihao's side face, and frowned immediately.

Next to the card table, although Lin Xiao and the followers obviously have strong personal qualities, they have many people and weapons in their hands, so they immediately suffer when they are surrounded.

Four or five young men who were eating martial arts were extremely bad, and they were vicious in fighting. They couldn't hold Lin Xiao and the followers for a while, so they teared them up with both hands, and kept raising their right knee and hitting them in the crotch.

Lin Xiao was held next to the cardboard and was hit by his life. He immediately bent his waist and fell to the ground with a gurgle.

Next to the crowd, Lin Nianlei was also fighting with the other party after getting up. When Qin Yu saw that the friend who was helping was going to be beaten, he immediately shouted: "Don't touch them, it has nothing to do with them..."

"Puff!"

Before he could finish his words, a young man holding Qin Yu's way to the door, lowered his head and pinched the tip of the knife and stabbed Qin Yu's thigh: "Look down, and then call me to kill you with a knife."

"Kang!"

At this moment, gunfire suddenly rang in the bar, and the two groups of people who were fighting together were stunned for a moment.

In the crowd, the follower stood up with blood on his face, raised his gun and yelled: "Who will come up again? Let's try another one?!"

"You have a gun, we don't?"

"Who are you scaring?"

“…!”

The people brought by Xing Zihao immediately dispersed and started shouting with guns.

Lin Xiao stood up with his life covered, looked at Xing Zihao with a red face, and the young man who hit him with his knee just now, then gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, we have nothing to do with these people, it's just a misunderstanding... We admit it after being beaten, can we leave?"

"Isn't it from the media? Why are you going? Let's talk together!" Xing Zihao threw down a sentence expressionlessly, turned around and left first.

Lin Xiao endured the piercing pain and raised his head and shouted: "I also know some friends in Fengbei. Why don't you ask me to make a phone call? "

Xing Zihao suddenly turned around and pointed at Lin Xiao and scolded: "Looking at what you wear, it seems like you have a little body. But I tell you, you are just a jb in Fengbei! Don't you want to find someone? I'll give you a chance later, and I'll call you casually."

When Yongdong heard the sound, he immediately stepped forward, frowned and reminded Xing Zihao in his ear: "These people are not important, there is no need to take them away."

Xing Zihao turned around and replied, "You are stupid. They are from the media. If you don't clean up, what should you do if you turn around and take eye drops to you?"

"You believe me, that little girl has some background. Old Yuan didn't understand. You don't have to take the person away. They want to find trouble when they look back. It's time for us to find a relationship with the media." Yongdong persuaded with a serious expression: "Our purpose is to make up for Lao Ma and the others, not to take it back with these irrelevant people. What do you think?"

When Xing Zihao heard Yongdong say this, he replied impatiently: "The media wants to make trouble, you can solve it yourself."

In the small bar, Lao Ma looked at Qin Yu coldly, and the latter shook his head at him.

"Brother, brother, they want to take my friend away." Lin Nianlei pulled his elder brother and said urgently: "That Qin Yu really saved my life in Songjiang, that time in Panasonic."

Lin Xiao sat on the chair with a limp and said to the follower with a blank expression: "Call the people who are closest, and I told me that I was locked up by a group of hooligans and could not get out."

The follower walked aside when he heard the sound.

Lin Xiao turned his head and looked at his sister, cursing with a very serious expression: "Did you have a brain? Do you do this when you do news?"

When Lin Nianlei saw that the follower had gone to call, she immediately realized that she didn't say anything.

...

A few minutes later, Qin Yu, Lao Mao, Lao Ma and others were all taken out of the Warm Winter Club, and the horsemen were beaten and scolded and stuffed them into the car.

Xing Zihao yawned, sat in the passenger seat and ordered: "Take them to the southern suburbs."

"Okay." The person outside the car nodded and left.

Xing Zihao turned around and looked at the back seat, and ordered Yongdong with a blank expression: "It's just this time. I still said the same thing. The company is looking for Lao Yuan to reduce trouble, not to worry. If you can, just continue to do it. If not, we will replace people."

This is very ugly, but Yongdong still replied politely: "I understand."

"You will solve it yourself." Xing Zihao ordered to the driver with a sleepy eyes: "Send me back first."

The driver heard the sound and left the door of the bar.

...

Twenty minutes later.

In the back seat of the van, Qin Yu bent his waist and lowered his head to the old horse and asked, "How did you keep up?"

"The edge card must be the edge card." Lao Ma gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn it, we have been led by the nose once the waiter made a mistake."

"Did you speak? Did you speak?" The horseman in the middle row of the vehicle held a slam and hit Lao Ma's head several times.

Lao Ma said patiently with red eyes: "I should have fought in the house just now. If I can't make a fuss, I can run away a few more times, but why don't you let me move?"

Qin Yu licked his chapped lips: "I think it's still slow."

"I'm still talking, are you?" The ma'er took the ** and was about to smash Qin Yu again.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, the motor sounded on the road on the back, and two dark green trucks and four off-road vehicles rushed over.

Xing Zihao opened his eyes in a daze, turned his head and looked to the side and muttered, "Why are there any soldiers going on the streets in the middle of the night?"

The dark green convoy suddenly overtook on the left and stopped on the road diagonally.

"Cruff!"

The driver caught off guard and immediately stepped on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road.

On the dim street, the truck lights were shining brightly. A sergeant in his thirties jumped out of the car, stepped on his leather boots, raised a fully automatic stepping gun with both hands, and pulled the trigger into the sky.

"Da da da da...!"

The deafening gunshots rang out, and the sergeant shouted loudly: "My mom, a drug seller is so ruthless? All the staff get off the car in real-time and are ready to kill at any time."

“Buzz!”

On the two trucks, forty or fifty soldiers had already jumped out of the car with guns.
Chapter completed!
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