Jing San'er looked at the two people in front of him and said with a smile: "Two, you are all VIPs I invited, let's not talk about anything else today, just drink." ”

After Jing San'er's words were finished, the two of them glanced at each other, and then Brother Wang smiled at Jing San'er and said, "Lian Ming, we've known each other for almost a year, right?"

"Yes, Brother Wang, over the past year, you have helped us a lot, and I remember this Jing San'er. Jing San'er patted her chest and said.

As he spoke, there was a knock on the door of the private room.

"Come in. Jing San'er replied to the door.

Immediately, the door of the private room opened, and two waitresses walked in with two trays covered with red cloth in their hands.

After placing the tray on the table, the two waitresses bowed to the two men and turned and walked out.

As soon as the door was closed, Brother Wang pointed to the tray covered with red cloth on the table and asked Jing San'er, "Lian Ming, what's going on?"

Jing San'er smiled, and then ripped off the red cloth covering the tray, and the two people's eyes instantly widened.

"Brother Wang, this is for the two of you. Nothing else, over the past year, you have taken good care of your brothers, and my brother is not interesting, and our company thanks you both. Jing San'er pointed to the all-gold God of Wealth in the tray and said with a smile.

Jing San'er didn't say it, this is a thousand pure gold, but everyone can see that the nine hundred and nine-nine engraved on it can be seen.

This one is the God of Golden Wealth, that is, more than tens of thousands of dollars, and the two are hundreds of thousands.

Brother Wang licked his lips, then looked up at Jing San'er, and said, "Lian Ming, what are you doing here." This is useless......"

"Hey, Brother Wang, what you said is out of sight. The benefits of the two of you to my Jing San'er are not only me, but our whole company remembers your goodness. This little thing is really nothing, what kind of work to talk about, what is it. That's what brother means, if you really take this thing seriously, then you're really out of sight with me. ”

Hearing this, the two people glanced at each other, and then Brother Wang smiled at Jing San'er and said, "Lian Ming, look at you, this, this is too polite!"

"Yes, hehe. Jing San'er smiled, knowing that these two people had accepted it.

Meanwhile.

On the side of the road opposite the hotel, the door of the car opened, and five or six men jumped out of the car holding machetes wrapped in newspapers.

The head is bald, wearing a sea soul shirt, and a scar on his face is very obvious.

Just as these people walked towards the entrance of the hotel.

Suddenly, a Jinbei car drove quickly in this direction.

The bald head was stunned for a moment, and then he glanced at the people behind him, and several people began to retreat.

Squeak!

The golden cup stopped in the middle of the avenue, followed by the car door quickly opened, and jumped out of the car Zhang Youshuo, Liuzi, the explosive head and others, everyone with machetes, steel pipes and other guys in their hands.

"Damn, they're prepared!" As soon as the bald head saw that Zhang Youshuo and they were not good, he shouted at the people behind him, and followed, they quickly turned around and prepared to get into the car.

Meanwhile, from across the avenue, a dilapidated Santana crashed straight into their car.

"Get out of the way!" the bald head shouted, and the men quickly dodged away.

With a "bang", the dilapidated Santana instantly collided with the Mitsubishi van, directly knocking the van two meters away.

Then, the Santana car also jumped out of Haozi and a few other people with pickaxes.

"Damn, Brother Sha, let's let people wrap it up!" At this time, the person behind the bald head shouted at the bald head.

"the damn, get out!" The bald head shouted, and rushed directly towards Haozi's gang.

Those few people followed the bald head and ran in the direction that Haozi rushed over.

Haozi held a pickaxe handle and smashed his head at the bald head who rushed first.

The bald head quickly dodged this blow, and the machete in his hand was about to slash towards Haozi.

Just as Haozi was about to dodge, the bald head quickly withdrew the knife and ran directly towards the other end of the avenue.

Just now, he just made a false stab, they all knew that at this time, the group of people behind him was about to catch up, if they were here to fight with the few people in front of them, then soon the other party would catch up, and they would not be able to run.

"Don't run!" Haozi held the pickaxe and shouted at the bald head, about to chase after him.

But at this time, a person who followed the bald head slashed towards Haozi with a machete.

Haozi dodged this, and then kicked the man's side waist, the man staggered and fell to the ground, followed by several other people, raised the guy in his hand, and slammed it at him.

The bald head didn't care about the brothers behind him, he just kept running towards the front and ran for his life, as long as he wasn't caught up by the people behind.

On Zhang Youshuo's side, the seven or eight people who got off the Jinbei car, plus Haozi, there were twelve or thirteen people, and there were a few bald people on the other side, and there was no chance of winning if they fought with them.

"Where to run!"

"Kill him!"

Zhang Youshuo's gang shouted at the bald people in the back, and the bald people didn't care about them at all, just ran towards the front.

"!" Haozi ran fast, rushed to the front, flew up, and kicked the bald head in the back of the waist.

The bald head was kicked and fell to the ground, but quickly got up from the other end.

"Grass and mud horses!" At this moment, several other people had already caught up and surrounded their bald heads around the core.

Haozi went up and slammed a pickaxe into the bald head.

With a "bang", the pickaxe hit the bald head hard.

The bald head hurt his teeth, and the scar on his face looked even more hideous at this time.

"Grass mud horse!" followed, Haozi kicked on the bald man's chest, and several other people picked up the pickaxe and slammed it down on the bald head.

"Brother Sha!" At this time, a few people who followed the bald head, someone saw the bald head being knocked down, and shouted loudly.

However, at this time, Zhang Youshuo and the others did not stop, but rushed directly towards these people.

These people didn't care about their bald heads, and after only shouting a few times, they scattered and ran away, and no one cared about anyone.

The bald head covered his head with one hand, and the machete in the other hand slashed wildly at the people who hit him, without showing weakness at all.

Zhang Youshuo saw that he couldn't catch up with the few people who ran away, so he shouted at the six sons: "Okay, don't chase!" Then, he turned around and ran to Haozi and the others.

"Get out of the way!" Jang Youshuo shouted at Haozi and the others, and then slammed the pickaxe in his hand into the bald hand holding the machete.

There was a "click", accompanied by a heart-rending scream from the bald head, and the machete in his hand fell to the ground in an instant.

"Who the asked you to come!" Immediately after, Zhang Youshuo leaned over, grabbed the collar of his bald head, and asked with a glare.