Chapter 282: A Matter of Face

As soon as Chaiba heard this, his face at that time was not to mention how ugly it was, he had obviously made a concession, took the initiative to soften, and expressed his willingness to pay double the wine money and labor fees, which was regarded as spending money to eliminate the disaster, but I didn't expect that the money manager was so ignorant and didn't give face at all!

Anyway, this guess bully is also a street master, with two or three hundred people under his hands to eat, as a boss, if you lose someone on this occasion, how can you bring your little brother in the future?

However, because the words had already been told to Manager Qian that he was dead, the scene at that time was a little embarrassing, although Chaiba wanted to compromise and didn't want to offend the Ye family, but he wanted to save his face in front of the younger brothers!

Seeing that the situation was a bit deadlocked, in the end, Fat Fat stood up and played a round, he said with a smile: ", Brother Qian, it turns out that you are covering this kid, I damn it, no wonder it's so rampant!"

As he spoke, he also went up and patted Manager Qian on the shoulder, and said in a similar manner: "Ouch, what's the matter, Brother Qian, how many people have you called over? I see that there is still a steady stream of people entering the door of this bar, and these brothers under your command are still distributing weapons, and they really want to fight with us to break the net? Oh, just kidding, why take it seriously? Let's come out and mix now, aren't we just trying to make money in harmony? After we dispersed, the two of us have withdrawn all the brothers, what do you have to talk about!"

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this wave of fat and fat sycophants, but it is a bit too much, and it is directly slapped on the horse's buttocks, how could he think of it? This time it is not Manager Qian who is covering Mao Xiaohu, but Mao Xiaohu is covering Manager Qian! Because the relationship he found is Ye Hong, once something happens to Mao Xiaohu, not only Manager Qian, but even the people in the entire Golden Temptation Bar will suffer!

Although Fat Fat said this politely, and he was quite sincere in wanting to talk about peace, Manager Qian was really moved after listening to it, but he couldn't make the decision, and he didn't dare to make the decision, he had no right to decide, so he could only look at Mao Xiaohu who was standing next to him without saying a word, wanting to see what he meant.

"After talking so much nonsense, what do you mean, be direct, don't be like a girl, twisting and pinching!" Mao Xiaohu scolded.

Although the fat fat was furious, he still held back, just glared at Mao Xiaohu, and then said to Manager Qian with a smile: "Brother Qian, tonight the boss has a birthday, and there are so many little brothers at the scene, you have to give my boss a face, right?"

Seeing this, Chaiba also nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Qian, I'll give you this face, you can not take Mao Xiaohu tonight." But this guy deliberately provoked trouble, and squeezed out my sworn brother Wu Fatian before, occupying the red romance, like a nail, stuck in my territory, these accounts always have to be calculated carefully, right?"

This is what I said makes Manager Qian a little embarrassed, this face, in fact, is a very illusory thing, and there is no clear price, even if you really want to give, then how to give it?

Seeing that the situation was at an impasse again, Mao Xiaohu didn't want to talk nonsense with them anymore.

"Okay, save face, I'll give it to you!"

Originally, although he pretended to be calm on the surface, he was still quite worried in his heart, although Ye Hong had already handed over the field to himself, but in case of a real fight, it would be difficult to explain this matter, maybe it was also looking at the arrogant attitude of the other party, Mao Xiaohu's decision was firm in an instant!

People, maybe sometimes like this, always need others to stimulate it, in order to really grow!

At that time, because he was afraid that he would do something stupid, Manager Qian had been giving him a look, but Mao Xiaohu couldn't care about this, he grabbed a glass of wine in front of him, drank it all, as if to give himself courage, and then looked at Chaiba and Fat and others, and said calmly:

"You said that you had your birthday tonight, and I came to make trouble, which swept away your interest, okay, this is my fault! Also, robbed Wu Fatian's field, and Red Romance stood on your hinterland like a nail, affecting your business, okay, this is also my fault. ”

"Let's come out and mix, it's very simple, if you make a mistake, you have to admit it, and if you are beaten, you have to stand upright, so if you want to beat me tonight, you can scold me, count me as deserving!"

"Heh, you deserve it?" Chaiba sneered, he was a little surprised, he didn't expect to hear this, and at the same time, he also looked contemptuous, and didn't take Mao Xiaohu in his eyes at all.

"So, what do you mean?"

"Didn't you just say that you wanted to save face?" Okay, I'll give you this face today!" Mao Xiaohu pointed at Guess Ba with his index finger and waved it, and shouted out this sentence almost wildly in his mouth.

But compared to what he was going to do next, this sentence seemed so insignificant.

Mao Xiaohu walked to the glass table in the middle of the booth, there were more than a dozen beer bottles on it, eight of which were empty bottles, he picked up an empty beer bottle, glanced at Chaiba and Fat and others, and then gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and smashed it on his forehead!

If you want others to be afraid of you and give you face, you must first be cruel to yourself!

This time, he used a lot of strength, originally he wanted to smash the beer bottle with a bang, and then he glanced at everyone domineeringly like a nobody, pretending to be a little forceful, but I don't know what's going on, I guess it's too easy to think about it, but the beer bottle is unusually strong, and it didn't smash it after smashing it, but it made his head groggy and dizzy.

In an instant, Mao Xiaohu's heart tightened, and his heart said: This time it's broken, damn it, if you can't pretend to be forced to be struck!

At that time, Mao Xiaohu hurriedly peeked to the side, and found that Chaiba and the others had not reacted, so he immediately pretended to be calm and looked at them, squinted his eyes and smiled:

", it's too light, it's not enough to give you face!"

After saying that, he grabbed the beer bottle in his right hand and slammed it down on his forehead again, this time he used his strength to feed, closed his eyes, and was cruel to himself!

"Bang!", the beer bottle instantly exploded into broken glass slag.

At that time, Mao Xiaohu felt that his head was suddenly blank, and he only felt that there seemed to be some liquid flowing down from the top of his forehead.

But he didn't have time to care about this, he just took a few napkins from the table and wiped them on his head, then dragged the bloodstained tissues to the side, glared at the Guess Ba and the fat gang standing aside, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and smiled contemptuously, but he didn't speak.

And at this moment, Chaiba and the others didn't expect Mao Xiaohu to play such a play, and they were immediately stunned, their eyes widened, and their faces were surprised and frightened.

Even Manager Qian was so frightened when he saw this scene, if something really happened to Mao Xiaohu, how could he deal with Sister Hong? So he hurriedly came up and stopped: "Hey, Xiaohu, I think it's okay to forget it, right?"

But Mao Xiaohu didn't pay attention to him at all, but walked a few steps to the side, stood in front of another empty beer bottle, took a deep breath, and smashed it on the door of his head again......

Bang, this time the voice is more crisp and solid, with the first experience, this time he is familiar with the road, except for feeling a little dizzy in the brain, and there is liquid sliding next to his face, there is no other feeling.

Similarly, Mao Xiaohu also looked at the guess ba and others who were standing aside and smiled contemptuously, but still didn't speak, and then picked up the third and fourth beer bottles......

The more he got to the back, the more excited Mao Xiaohu became, feeling that the male lion in his heart had been released, except for some faint stinging, there was no feeling on his head at all!

At this moment, he has truly changed from a hot-blooded young man who is not afraid of tigers to a hero who can take charge of himself.

In this way, Mao Xiaohu, a desperate guy, was stunned and circled around the glass table, and when he smashed the seventh beer bottle, Manager Qian really couldn't stand it, and let him continue, so he came up and pressed the beer bottle in his hand.

"That's enough, Xiaohu, it's okay!

As he spoke, Manager Qian also beckoned two security guards behind him to come up, and while helping to stop him, he used towels and cotton to stop the bleeding.

Fortunately, all those parts avoid the aorta and large blood vessels, so there is not a lot of blood coming out, but it looks scary, and I will go to the hospital for two stitches and it will be fine.

"Okay, okay, don't wipe it, you can't die!" Mao Xiaohu pushed away the two people next to him, threw away the blood-stained towel, and then pointed to the mouth on his forehead that was still bubbling with blood bubbling out, and smiled at Chaiba:

"I'm sorry, guess the boss, I'm a little bad about this person, I just don't know the current affairs, I'm more stunned, what happened, I'm just a tendon, as long as someone dares to provoke me, I will definitely fight him to the end!"

"Oh, by the way, you have enough face, right?"

Chaiba's face was shocked, obviously he didn't expect this Mao Xiaohu to be so crazy, so desperate, this kind of outlaw really messed with him, I'm afraid he won't have any good fruit to eat!

So he quickly nodded: "Uh, yes, yes, give, give!

"Oh, Brother Qian, you see this is causing us trouble, everyone is friends, and we are angry and make money! Okay, Brother Xiaohu, come on, come on, come and sit down, before, it was the eldest brother I don't know Taishan, and there was a little conflict with you on the issue of red romance, come, we have to have a drink tonight!"

As he spoke, Chaiba smiled and went to pour the wine.

I thought that the matter would pass like this, but I didn't expect that at this time, Mao Xiaohu suddenly stood up and shouted: "Slow!"

At this time, Mao Xiaohu once again attracted everyone's attention, and Chaiba glanced at Mao Xiaohu in surprise and asked him what was wrong, at this time his eyes were completely free of the previous contempt and contempt.

Mao Xiaohu came to a sentence unforgivingly:

"I've given you your face, but what about my face?

After speaking, in front of everyone's eyes, he rushed up directly, opened Chaiba's mouth, spat a mouthful of phlegm into his throat, and slapped him violently.

"Fuck you, you deserve to talk to Lao Tzu, you want to drink with me, you're not qualified!"