Chapter 212: The Turtle in the Urn
As the words fell, Wang Zijian rushed straight in, because he was forced by Tang Feng last time to kneel and climb the glass shards, he was still a little lame walking until now.
At the same time, more than twenty strong black-clad sunglasses bodyguards swarmed in, surrounding the box in the blink of an eye, and naturally surrounded Tang Feng inside.
Zhuge Furong's face turned pale, and he forced himself to calm down: "Wang Zijian, what the hell do you want to do, could it be that you really dare to kill Tang Feng?" Don't forget that this is a bar, but many people saw us come in just now!"
Wang Zijian's face sank to the extreme, and he snorted coldly: "Didn't Wang Teng tell you just now that this bar is our Wang family's property, not to mention that no one sees it, even if you die on the street tonight, no one dares to say half a word!"
Zhuge Furong's throat was astringent, and she was almost speechless, originally she thought that tonight, the Wang family would at most take the opportunity to make trouble and seek commercial benefits.
She didn't expect the Wang family to be so ruthless and want to kill Tang Feng!
"What should we do now Tang Feng, do you want to call the police, call the police immediately!" Zhuge Furong said hurriedly took out her mobile phone, but when she took it out, her face changed again.
Wang Zijian sneered: "Don't bother in vain, the bar signal has long been blocked, and even all the guests have gone." ”
Speaking of this, he turned his head and glared at Tang Feng, and said coldly: "Now the two of you are no different from a turtle in an urn, all in the palm of my hand!"
Wang Teng half-lay on the ground, gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain of his broken leg, and then roared: "I heard that there is no surname Tang, I just said that you will definitely die tonight!"
Tang Feng smiled, shook his head and said, "Surely I will die?" With these more than 20 people, do you think you can keep me?"
Wang Zijian was also laughing, laughing quite jokingly, and said: "Of course Ben Shao knows that your kid is extraordinary, and these more than 20 people naturally can't keep you." ”
Speaking of this, he snorted heavily, and then said: "I know that your kid has some skills, since he definitely wants to kill you, how can he not have a backhand?"
Tang Feng smiled even more, and asked rhetorically: "So, in addition to these more than 20 people, you also invited other killers tonight?"
Wang Zijian snorted: "That's nature!"
Tang Feng sneered: "Your so-called killer, what about people now?"
Wang Zijian suddenly pointed to his ears and said jokingly: "Listen, listen carefully, listen to what's the sound outside?"
Tang Feng heard it, in fact, everyone in the box heard it at this time, it was the sound of the car, the screeching sound of the rubber tires rubbing the ground violently.
The sound of cars is endless, and it seems that there are still a lot of people coming.
But in the blink of an eye, the parking lot outside the bar was already full of cars, luxury cars, as many as twenty.
Immediately after everyone pushed the door and got out of the car, they all agreed and walked into the bar.
Some of these people are magnificent, some have big bellies, and some hold long swords in their hands, and they are full of evil spirits.
Although they are in different forms, they all have one thing in common, without exception, they are all big guys on Jiangning Road.
Almost all the bigwigs on Jiangning Road went out together and descended on this bar, but fortunately, the bar has been emptied, otherwise, tomorrow's Jiangning will definitely be a sensation.
"The surname Tang, have you heard, they are here, your time of death has come!" the prince snorted coldly, a cruel hideous look on his face.
Tang Feng nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I am not deaf in my ears, so I naturally heard it." ”
Wang Teng gritted his teeth and roared: "The surname Tang, you are about to die, you can still laugh?" I will wait, and I will see how you die!"
As a series of footsteps approached, Zhuge Furong's heart beat faster and faster, unconsciously hugged Tang Feng's arm, and asked in a trembling voice: "Tang Feng, we are ...... now"
Tang Feng unhurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth and smiled at her: "With me here, don't worry, you can just watch it." ”
When Wang Teng saw this, he said with a hideous face: "This damn little cousin, later, solve this surnamed Tang, and Lao Tzu will clean you up again!"
In the blink of an eye, the footsteps were approaching, and Wang Zijian said, "The person has arrived." ”
As soon as the words fell, everyone saw a middle-aged man with a big belly, a short body, a pointed head and a round face, who looked like a mouse walking in.
Wang Zijian immediately greeted him and said, "Rat King, I didn't expect that your old man arrived first, it's good that you came." ”
As he spoke, he wanted to go up and take the initiative to shake hands, but the Rat King didn't stretch out his hand, nor did he smile, he glared at Wang Zijian fiercely, and immediately walked straight to Tang Feng's side.
Wang Zijian chuckled in his heart, and suddenly realized that something seemed to be wrong, but he didn't have time to think about it, and the next moment a scene that he would never forget appeared in.
I saw the Rat King pacing in front of Tang Feng, bowed deeply, and said: "Meet Boss Tang, I don't know that the person Wang Zijian wants to kill is actually the boss, you, now I have come to make amends to the boss, and I hope that the boss will forgive." ”
Tang Feng waved his hand: "Go to the side first." ”
The Rat King nodded, then bent over and stood behind Tang Feng like a little brother.
"Don ...... Boss Tang?" Wang Zijian's eyes widened, and a shock appeared on his face: "What the hell is going on, this surnamed Tang is actually the boss of the Rat King?"
Wang Teng is stiff there, it looks like a thunderbolt from the sky,
However, this is not over, at this moment, Shui Jiao and Wu Yongsheng paced in.
Wang Zijian thought about it, and immediately greeted him and said: "Dumpling King, by the way, this is, Mr. Wu, the overlord of the Western District of Jiangning, I didn't expect you to come too, I came here to help the Dumpling King, right?"
"Help you, I really didn't expect where you got your confidence!" Wu Yongsheng snorted coldly, jumped straight past Wang Zijian, and walked to Tang Feng.
"Boss Tang, you should be damned in the next place, you really deserve to die, the matter of the Wujiang Group has greatly offended the boss, so tonight, I specially came to ask you for the guilt, and I hope the boss, you have a lot of adults, don't be surprised!"
After Shui Jiao finished speaking, the tall body of the cow actually popped, knelt down on the spot, and knelt in front of Tang Feng.
Wu Yongsheng also hurriedly said: "Shui Jiao is covered by me, and if something like this happens, I came to ask Boss Tang for guilt." ”
"This ...... What the hell is going on?"
Wang Zijian froze in place, his head roared, the way the script was opened was not what he imagined.
These people were originally invited by him to help him kill Tang Feng, but now they have all become Tang Feng's younger brothers!
However, it was far more than that, a man with a swarthy and sturdy figure and a steady step suddenly strode in.
Wang Zijian knows this person, this guy is Ghost Foot Seven, the overlord of Jiangning North District, and one of the masters he invited.
Just when he hesitated to go up to say hello, Ghost Foot Seven directly swept past him, walked up to Tang Feng, and arched his hand: "Boss Tang, forgive your sins!"
"......" Wang Zijian muttered, "It's over, it's really over......"