A few people came out of the corridor leading to the private room, wearing suits and leather shoes, and their faces were cold. One of them slowly withdrew his hand, and the wine bottle just now was the one he picked up casually and smashed it over. There are not many people, only seven or eight, and the formation is not big, but the invisible aura is so overwhelming that everyone present who is still extremely enthusiastic does not even dare to speak in a whisper, and they are not even in the mood to gossip in real time.

The woman is now delirious, her hands are propped up on the sofa, her mouth keeps whispering, she still can't hear what is said, no one dares to step forward at this time, the peony flower dies, then she has to be able to die under the peony flower. Eight men in suits walked to the women's side in rows, and then separated two rows and stood on both sides, automatically isolating the idlers and others, and leaving a road in the middle.

A middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and black trousers came out of the passage, his hands in his pockets, all of them were standard and uniform inches, and his appearance was not good. There is no big belly, but it is not very vicious, obviously, this is the head of many men in suits, today's protagonists.

"Qiangjun, Miss Su has drunk too much, you can send her home. He spoke, his voice hoarse. They are all people who have come over, and no one can hear the Tao in it.

The man in the suit who called the strong army bowed his head, stepped forward to support the woman, and whispered: "Miss Su, you are drunk, I will send you back to rest." ”

The woman waved her hands wildly, whimpering in her mouth, but she still couldn't hear the content clearly.

The middle-aged man stood there without moving, watching with a calm face as Zheng Qiangjun picked up the woman and walked out. The woman struggled harder, shook her head vigorously, and finally spit out two words in her throat: "Help me!"

"Miss Su, you drank too much!" Zheng Qiangjun's face remained unchanged, and he didn't see any reaction from the people around him, and the staff at the bar seemed to have disappeared.

The middle-aged man suddenly said: "Don't stop the music, everyone plays their own and don't care about us." "It was so quiet that you could hear a fly flying in.

As she got closer to the door, the woman's struggle grew frantic and stronger, as if the gate was an entrance to the abyss of hell for her.

"Help!" her misty eyes swept over everyone around her, but everyone took a step back. Although the shouts were finally clearer, the sound of the music was so loud that her brain was buzzing, and no one reached out to help, and she despaired.

Zheng Qiangjun "supported" her shoulders with both hands, she was already drunk, and in this case, the struggle was in vain.

The woman burst into tears, and everyone else probably knew what would happen next, but her fate in the future was known only to herself.

"Help" turned into a helpless cry, and what if you don't accept your fate?

"If she doesn't want to, don't force it. ”

At the door, a celestial god suddenly spoke, with a height of two meters and a burly figure, blocking the inside and outside of the passage. Qu Yuan, I don't know when he stood there, he never left.

Zheng Qiangjun's height of one meter eight also looked weak in front of Qu Yuan, but he did not hesitate, frowned and said, "Friend, don't meddle in your business." ”

Qu Yuan looked at him, didn't speak, and naturally didn't get out of the way.

The woman looked at him with tears in her eyes, her expression poignant, but also excited. The men in suits on both sides walked over quickly, the middle-aged man did not follow, the entrance passage was some distance from the hall, and the angle was also a little tortuous, so he hadn't noticed anything abnormal, and had already returned to the private room.

"Don't make yourself uncomfortable, get out of the way. ”

Qu Yuan still didn't answer, and asked inexplicably: "Your name is Qiangjun?"

Zheng Qiangjun's eyes narrowed, and he roared: "Up!"

Seven people, like hungry wolves out of the cage, rushed towards Qu Yuan, although the passage was spacious, but it could not allow three or four people to use their fists and feet side by side, two of them together!

Exclamations rang out, the live music came to an abrupt end, and the scene of silence returned to the scene. A man in a suit who rushed to the front was pinched by Qu Yuan's neck with one hand, fighting with these ordinary people, Qu Yuan was exactly the same as Shenzhong's method, simple, fast, effective, and deterrent.

Three people in a row were solved by Qu Yuan in the blink of an eye, Zheng Qiangjun stopped and hugged people and flew back, not an opponent!

However, that is the person who is to be rescued by Xuluo! What if you think that in the first place, it was more than 2,000 terrorists armed with thermal weapons who were guarded 24 hours a day, and they were also taken away unscathed?

"Take a step back and die!"

The fourth man in a suit was picked up by Qu Yuan and smashed forward, running through the passage of more than ten meters, and the people behind him turned on their backs. From the gaze of Juluo, Zheng Qiangjun's soul was in danger. There was no panic at the scene, the security guard did not step forward, and the sexy girl in a silver low-necked sleeveless T-shirt opened her mouth wide.

There were also three men in suits standing in front of Qu Yuan, Zheng Qiangjun Finally, the woman who was carried by him on his shoulder, kept beating his fists on him, no different from cotton, but it was the only action in the entire bar that did not stop at this moment.

Back in the hall, the middle-aged man reappeared, his expression the same as before.

"Friend, what do you call it?" He was more than two rounds older than Qu Yuan's age.

Qu Yuan glanced at the middle-aged man lightly, did not answer, and said to Zheng Qiangjun: "Put her down, you can go." "Compared to the gesture, he has not lost.

The middle-aged man sat down first, and on the other sofa, three men in suits retreated to the middle-aged man with vigilance in front of Qu Yuan. Zheng Qiangjun was just about to move, when suddenly the pupils in his eyes constricted, and the murderous intent suddenly rushed to his face. Ignoring the woman on his shoulder, he roared, lunged back and forth with his legs, and swung out with both hands in fists.

Two "click" sounds, so sour that it made people's teeth ache, Qu Yuan punched, smashed Zheng Qiangjun's arms to comminute, its momentum was not stopped, the fist then bombarded Zheng Qiangjun's chest, he flew upside down in response, smashed into the bar, and the wine rack collapsed.

A strong man in the eyes of others, an ant in the hands of Luo.

Catching the woman who slipped off Zheng Qiangjun's shoulder and putting her on the sofa, Qu Yuan said lightly: "Change your name in the future, you don't deserve it." With just this punch, Zheng Qiangjun's arms have no possibility of continuity, and he can only be a waste person for the rest of his life.

Then he turned to the middle-aged man on the sofa and asked, "Not leaving?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled: "Sit down for a while, call someone." ”

As soon as these words came out, the three men in suits tensed their nerves first, as if Qu Yuan would burst out at any time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please dissipate your anger, you are all here to play, why hurt your harmony? Is this good, today's consumption of the two, count it as mine, everyone has a drink, how about not fighting and not knowing each other?" Seeing that the situation was about to expand, the person in charge of the bar finally stood up and wanted to be a peacemaker.

If it's just a bit of fighting and playing tricks, he will naturally be too lazy to meddle in things, and the two sides will die down after arguing. If one day bad luck runs into hard stubble, the first criterion is not to set yourself on fire.

The middle-aged man really picked up the wine glass and said to Qu Yuan: "If you don't fight, you don't know each other, it's easy to say." But this wine is unpleasant. ”

The middle-aged man sneered and asked the person in charge, "Do you know who I am?"

The eyes are not gloomy, nor are they vicious, but the peace with the mud is always unstoppable layers of goosebumps coming out. He knew that this question was actually aimed at Qu Yuan, but he also knew that if he said one more word, it was very likely that it would be an abyss.

Qu Yuan naturally didn't move the glass of wine, and stood up with the woman who was already asleep, "If it's okay, then goodbye." "Who are you, it's about me and the person who is pretentious, Qu Yuan is too lazy to accompany you.

The middle-aged man frowned, and he didn't have a problem with Qu Yuan, but he couldn't hold this breath in his heart, and he might go crazy. It was rare that the three men in suits did not hesitate and blocked the passage, and the head of the family did not speak, so they naturally couldn't leave. Of course, there is still a trace of conjecture in his heart that he is reluctant to admit, he is holding people in both hands, which should be much easier to deal with.

"My name is Zhao Zheng, dare to ask my friends, do you have a big name? The middle-aged man's face was blue and white for a while, and the duck to his beak flew, that was secondly, he had been used to playing with others between applause for many years, but today he was single-handedly overturned by a stunned boy, and he was furious.

It's ridiculous, this is the first time in nearly ten years that Zhao Zheng wants to bluff people with his name, although he won't lose his square inch, but he is indeed a little hot-headed.