I don't know how long I was in a coma, it could be a few hours, or it could just be a few seconds, but when I opened my eyes again, I was forced to wake up by a basin of cold water with ice slag poured on my body.

I opened my eyes tremblingly, and the first thing that caught my eye was a vermilion suede carpet, followed by I found myself lying in a private room similar to a KTV.

In the room of about ten square meters, there were more than 20 guys standing, and the only one around me was that the big fat man who was cut by us before was sitting on the sofa not far away.

A young man stood next to me with a bucket in his hand, thinking that the splash of water just now should have been his whole.

Dog's day, with a cigarette in his left hand and a bottle of wine in his right hand, the wounds on his shoulders and arms were just wrapped in a little toilet paper, and there was no sign of injury at all, and there was a smile on his fat face full of pink flesh bumps.

The big fat man stood up, walked up to me with a big stride, and asked with a smile: "Your name is Wang Lang?"

"Well, you have advice. I sat on the ground and looked up at him and asked.

"Huh.." The big fat man suddenly raised the wine bottle in his hand and smashed it on my head, the wine bottle instantly cracked into pieces, and the glass stubble was everywhere, I shook it in place, my eyes were dark, and I almost passed out again.

Before I could wipe the blood on my forehead, the big fat man grabbed the collar of my clothes, dragged me up, and held half a wine bottle in his hand against my face, and smiled: "Do you know me?"

I honestly shook my head: "I don't know." ”

"Then I'll let you get to know each other, my nickname is Lao Zhu, the Four Little King Kongs of Changlong Bar, and I'm one of them. The big fat man took the wine bottle and pulled it twice on my face, and as he spoke, he suddenly grabbed the half-pulled wine bottle and stabbed it into my thigh with a "poof".

"Ahh I fell straight to the ground, let out a heart-rending howl of pain, and lay on the ground, rolling back and forth on my blood-dripping thighs.

The fat man who called himself an old pig stood next to me, waved his hand at several young people on the left and right, and shouted: "Come, stretch this kid's right hand to the table for me, the grass is so special, dare to cut me, today I will chop his hand!"

Seeing a few young people rushing towards me, I also completely held the determination to die, endured the severe pain, got up, jumped to the two-meter coffee table, picked up a wine bottle and smashed it on the coffee table, and then grabbed the half-wine bottle with interlaced teeth and stabbed it around in an orderly manner.

Anyway, it's already like this, and the worst possibility is that I am abolished by them, and before they take me down, I can lie down and make money for more.

I stabbed indiscriminately, scratching a lot of people, but after all, there were not as many people on the other side, plus I had injuries on my body, and my reaction was not particularly agile, a trance kung fu, was kicked by a guy in the waist, staggered to the ground, followed by about 20 people gathered over, around me and scolding and stomping.

After beating me for seven or eight minutes, my face and body were completely covered in red blood, and the bitches slowly dispersed.

At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Jiang Jun, who was wearing a black windbreaker, walked in, stood in front of me, and looked down condescendingly and sneered: "Little bastard, it's planted, I didn't tell you, I will let you kneel sooner or later." ”

I fell to the ground and murmured contemptuously, "I... I'm lying on my stomach. Lying on your stomach.. I don't look at you with a high look. ”

"Dog basket, why is your mouth so hard?" Jiang Jun raised his legs, and "dongdong" a few kicks on my head, then directly untied the belt, took out his "bird" and aimed at me and laughed: "Kneel down and call me Dad, I'll let you live." ”

I gasped and cursed in a weak voice: "Okay.. Good son, Nyima, I'll give you a younger brother next year."

"Go to Nimad. Jiang Jun kicked me in the face again, and then started to pee directly at me, shouting at the surrounding horses while urinating: "Come, pee around him, I'll see how big this basket is." ”

"Haha.."

"Listen to Brother Jun. ”

Eight or nine young people came towards me while unleashing their belts, and seven or eight waterlines with a fishy smell sprinkled on my body, and my face...

I pounced with all my might, pinched Jiang Jun's "thing", and roared with my head held high: "I'll kill you!"

"Ouch, get him out of the way." Jiang Jun was grabbed by me, and immediately howled in pain.

I really had the determination to die, pinching his "life" to the death, and howling wildly: "Call Daddy!"

"Old pig, save me.." Jiang Jun waved his fist and slammed it on my head, the harder he hit me, the harder I pinched, and a few seconds later, a wine bottle fell from the sky, "Bang.." chiseled on the back of my head, my hands and feet were weak, and I let go of Jiang Jun.

Jiang Jun clamped his legs, covered "that job" and knelt directly on the ground, roaring like a eunuch: "Kill him for me!

In an instant, more than a dozen wine bottles flew directly towards me indiscriminately, and I didn't even have a chance to stand up, so I was put down again by the wine bottles.

I was knocked unconscious by these people again, but this time I didn't close my eyes for long, and I was woken up again by a bucket of cold water with ice slag, and at this time I didn't have a good piece of meat on my body, and my arms and backs were all scars cut by glass stubble, and the flesh was turned outward, and my arms moved slightly, and a bloody mark appeared on the white floor tiles.

A familiar voice came from his ears: "Grass mud horse, do you have a little humanity!"

I raised my head with difficulty, and suddenly found that Uncle Qi didn't know when he appeared in the room, he was still dressed as a "little white-collar worker", white shirt, gray trousers, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he was looking at me without blinking.

"Uncle.." My voice was hoarse, and my voice was as low as the murmur of a mosquito.

"Can't die, right?" Uncle Qi swallowed and bent down to stretch out his hand at me.

Liuzi and He Bingxia hurriedly came over to help me, and Uncle Qi shouted: "Let him get up by himself, this little chicken can't stand steadily, then he will be like this in his life!"

Liuzi and He Bingxia were stunned for a moment, and the pestle next to me did not continue to move.

I gasped for breath in my mouth, grabbed Uncle Qi's calf with one hand, and held his palm with the other, and it took me a long time to stand up straight, but because of the severe pain all over my body, I almost fell down when I just stood up.

Uncle Qi didn't help me, just stared at me coldly, and I wasted half a day to stand up for the second time, and slowly straightened my waist.

"You know that you don't have anything, right?" Uncle Qi's cloudy eyes had tears flickering, and he didn't let it fall out, and snorted vigorously: "Remember why I was cleaned up today, it's not a shame to fall, but if you fall twice in the same pit, you're mentally retarded!"

"I... I remembered. I responded with a grunt as if something was choking in my throat.

Uncle Qi didn't think I was buried in me, his not too thick elbow directly wrapped around my waist, and whispered in a small voice in my ear: "Uncle must protect you, but Uncle has to let you remember what is wrong, the rest of the matter, shut up, there is Uncle here!"

"Uncle.." My nose was sore, and I burst into tears.

Two meters away, Mark Sun, Jun Jiang, and the big fat man named Lao Zhu sat on the sofa steadily, Mark Sun crossed Erlang's legs, holding a wine glass in his hand, shaking slightly, and asked Uncle Qi with a smile: "Brother Qi, you will go home to educate the children later, how do you say today's matter should be calculated?"

Uncle Qi took a deep breath, withdrew his gaze from me, looked sideways at Mark Sun and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Mark Sun took a sip of the goblet, and said with a smile on his face: "Your nephew, smashed my two bars, one bar is counted as two million, plus the old pig was stabbed twice, you give me a total of five million, we will clear the two, if you feel that you are losing, we can also deal with it by the public, OK no"