In an instant, there was silence in the hall, and a pin drop could be heard.

I looked sideways, and the first thing that caught my eye was a thin figure that could be described as dry.

After seeing the person's appearance clearly, my throat seemed to be blocked by something, and I couldn't believe it: "Uncle... How do you.."

That's right! This figure that suddenly appeared was Uncle Qi who had disappeared for many days.

I haven't seen him for a long time, Uncle Qi is completely thin and unhuman, his hair is yellow and thin, his cheeks are a weak pale, but his waist is straight, and his cloudy eyes are full of concern and smile.

Walking behind him were the fierce beasts of our family, Jiang Lin, Xingchen, and Li Junfeng held their guns with gloomy expressions.

I stood up and walked over to Uncle Qi, who squeezed out a smile at me and said, "Leave the rest to Uncle!"

After speaking, he looked at Zhang Shuai and asked: "Ahem, cough, cough.. Miss Zhang Shuai, I would like to ask, are you satisfied with Lang Lang's explanation to you?"

"Satisfied, I myself also think that it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them. Zhang Shuai nodded.

"It's good to be satisfied. Uncle Qi coughed violently twice again, covered the corners of his mouth and asked, "Then who should pay for the loss of face we have lost?"

A touch of discomfort flashed in Zhang Shuai's beautiful eyes, and he said in a coquettish voice: "I didn't call the people outside, if necessary, I can ask them to apologize to you." ”

"Hehe, then I understand what it means!" Uncle Qi nodded slightly, pulled his legs and walked towards the door, and a few of us hurriedly followed.

At the main entrance of the nightclub, Qian Long stood with a few little brothers holding knives.

There are still bustling people on the other side, it seems that there are a lot more than just now, and there must be one hundred and fifty or sixty people at a glance.

"back, surround you!" Qian Long waved the slice and slashed, and roared in a rough voice, not noticing us coming out.

On the other side, the head was still the burly man named Chu Xiong who was about to argue with us just now, and Chu Xiong sneered: "Little bastard, you don't have to compare with me, let's fight if you want to!" I'll teach you how to talk for your family!"

Uncle Qi nudged Qian Long's shoulders and stood with his hands in his hands: "What a, come! I'll see, who wants to educate my children!"

"Uncle Qi. Qian Long turned his head, a touch of surprise appeared on his cheeks, and after seeing Jiang Lin, Li Junfeng, and Xingchen following behind, his pupils suddenly dilated, as if he suddenly thought of something, and immediately swallowed his saliva and muttered: "Uncle, we can do this kind of small scene." ”

"They're not a small scene, I'll come!" Uncle Qi smiled.

Seeing Uncle Qi who suddenly appeared, Chu Xiong was slightly stunned, as if he was looking for the identity of the trembling old man in front of him in his memory.

"Ahem, cough, the three ruthless mountain cities, the glory of the urban area, the autonomy of the suburban counties, the robe brother in the old alley, do you represent those autonomous counties?" Uncle Qi even coughed and lit a cigarette, and looked at Chu Xiong with a smile: "In other places, you call yourself the king, but in front of the head wolf, you have no lines, understand?"

"Old thing, what are you doing?" Chu Xiong looked at Uncle Qi and raised his eyebrows and shouted.

"I'll count you as a Nimad!" Uncle Qi stepped down the steps, grabbed Chu Xiong's neckline directly, and grabbed the pistol in the other hand, poked it directly at Chu Xiong's chin, and shouted: "Tell me, do you have any lines?"

"Mom sells batches, let go!"

"Beat him!"

Next to Chu Xiong, several young people wearing ethnic minority costumes stretched out their hands to drag Uncle Qi.