I briefly observed the room for a moment, and then, at the urging of a yawn, took off my coat, put on only a drop shoulder vest and boxer shorts, covered with a blanket, and lay down on the bed with my eyes closed.

Faintly, the loud music outside continued, and someone could occasionally be heard shouting something.

In such an environment, my consciousness became weaker and weaker, and within three minutes, I fell asleep......

……

I don't know how long it was, but I seemed to dimly hear a creepy footstep that stopped abruptly beside my bed.

A figure, holding something in his hand, slammed down on me......

To be precise, even when I am asleep, I will remain vigilant and sensitive to my surroundings and the wind and grass.

So, as the figure approached, I heard the sound of tiptoeing footsteps. When the footsteps stopped, I was actually half-open, and by the light, I saw a young man in his early twenties, dressed in a black suit and holding an iron rod in his hand, smashing straight at me.

At the last moment, I rolled to the side, rolled off the cot, and kicked the opponent in the abdomen with both feet.

Before the young man could react, I had already kicked him to the ground.

My drowsiness had been completely overshadowed by this sudden incident, and I didn't know what was going on, who was this young man who attacked me at night?

However, judging from his clothes, it can also be preliminarily judged that this young man should be an internal security officer who watches the scene in the cool. However, I have no grievances with Cool Internal Protector, why did I suffer from this murder?

Could it be the golden bell?

Impossible, impossible. It is impossible for the golden bell to be against me.

But what does this mean?

I subdued the young man who attacked me at night as fast as I could, and pushed him against the corner, and the young man struggled a few times and yelled at me: "Let go of me, let go of me!"

I put my arm on his neck and asked him, "What do you do, do we know each other?"

The young man said, "I don't know. ”

I asked again, "Then why did you sneak up on me?"

The young man said: "No, it's because I think you shouldn't appear in Mr. Jin's room." ”

The young man's mention of Mr. Jin also seems to indicate some problems. Could it be that he was a chaser of Mr. Jin and was jealous when he saw me sleeping in Mr. Kim's office?

But even if that were the case, he wouldn't have done it with an iron rod, would he?

I pulled out a work card from the young man's pocket to prove his identity. He is indeed a staff member in 'Cool', an internal security guard inside, commonly known as a spectator.

This is a bad thing, I didn't expect to come to Xian Cool for the first time, but I encountered an attack like this, which almost threatened my life. What do I have against cool people who deserve this to do to me?

Puzzled, I threatened the young man: "Tell me what is going on, otherwise, I will send you to the Public Security Bureau!"

Who knew that the young man's tone was quite hard, and he raised his chest and said: "If you have the ability, you call the police, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

I couldn't get angry, I thought that I would dare to be hard at this time, so I punched him in the chest, and the young man 'ah', frowned and scolded: "You try to punch me again, our supervisor can't spare you!"

I asked, "Who is your director?"

The young man sneered: "I don't even know our supervisor? Brother Ganan, who doesn't give him some face? A big incident happened a few days ago, several little stars drank too much wine and brought bodyguards to make trouble in Xian Cool, who settled it? It was Brother Ganan! Finally, those little stars were beaten and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy...... This matter has been reported in the newspapers, and the capital newspaper has made headlines!" the young man raised his head, looking extremely angry.

I suspect that there is definitely something wrong with this young man's IQ, and he is scaring me with these nonsense words?

I smiled indifferently and said to him, "Boy, now that you have committed a crime, what are you pulling out Brother Ganan, do you have a fart? I'll give you one last chance, why do you want to sneak up on me? If you don't tell me honestly, be careful that I will abolish you!" I clenched my fist against his chin, and my joints clenched.

At the same time, I took out my phone with my other hand and prepared to call Jin Ling and ask her what was going on. This cool management is really too messy, isn't it?

However, just as I was trying to dial the golden ring, there was a rush of footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen staff members in suits occupied the entire office in an instant.

It's not so much the staff, but the internal security who watches the scene in the cool, or a group of gangsters. In general, people who are engaged in this profession do not have any good birds. They all eat by their fists.

The leader is a macho man about thirty years old, wearing a black suit and a work card on his chest. My eyesight is not bad, and I can faintly see the words in front of me: my name is Chen Jianan, and I am in charge......

When the young man saw the arrival of his colleagues, he couldn't help but get excited, and shouted 'Brother Ganan', and his body involuntarily struggled.

It's a pity that under my bondage, it is difficult for him to break free.

I turned half sideways to face Brother Canan, who tilted his head to look at me very chicly, pinched his badge with one hand, and asked with deterrence: "Where did the thief come from, dare to touch my brother?"

I stretched out one foot, rubbed the iron rod beside me, and picked it up with the tip of my toe, and the iron rod was already in my hand.

I said to Brother Canan: "I am a friend of Mr. Jin. Just now I was lying down and resting, but this subordinate of yours smashed me with an iron rod. If it weren't for my quick reaction, I would have been scarred by now. I don't know where I offended you, I don't even know you at all, so why do you do this?"

Brother Ganan sneered: "But what we see is not the case, now, it is you who are threatening my brother with your fists. I'll count three times, you let him go, or I'll take you a leg!"

Brother Ganan jerked his badge to the side, his eyes as big as a bull's eye, and his fierce expression was terrifying.

I still want to explain, but Ganango has already begun to count: three-two......

I didn't want to cause too much trouble, so I didn't bother to entangle with them, and before Ganan was about to count 'one', I tugged at the young man's collar and pushed him over.

The young man came to Brother Ganan's side, as if he had found a backer, and his face immediately became full of superiority. He looked at the brothers who had broken into the office one by one and said, "Brother Ganan, what to do with him?"

Brother Ganan smiled slightly, but he didn't hurry and took a cigarette in his mouth, and said, "Do you still need to ask how to deal with it? Someone broke into Mr. Jin's office and beat our brother, what do you say we should do?"

I was taken aback, I didn't expect these people to turn against me and want to bite me in turn.

What's the intention?

I have realized the evil of these people, and I have understood a little bit in my heart. This must have been a premeditated plot, and the main messenger of the plot could be this Ganango.

As for the purpose and why, it is not clear for the time being.

But I still try to explain in a peaceful way, after all, this is on their turf.

I said to Brother Canan, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be the head of security here, right?"

Brother Ganan raised his head angrily, and an evil word 'king' appeared between his eyebrows, which was terrifying. Brother Ganan said: "Yes." I'm the supervisor here, Chen Jianan!"

I said, "I'm a friend of Mr. Jin, if you don't believe it, you can call to verify." "Although I knew that the other party was deliberately provoking, I still said this.

Brother Ganan sneered, pinched the work card on his chest and said, "I don't care who you are, if you beat my brother, you have to pay the price!"

In this way, a conflict is no longer inevitable.

It is already obvious that they are here to provoke trouble.

Brother Ganan beckoned, and almost in an instant, more than a dozen people surrounded me.

I frowned, thinking to myself that this society was really strange, and that the slightest mistake would put me in a dangerous situation. I don't know when Jin Ling will be able to return.

However, the enemy is pressing, and I have no way out.

The office space is so small that it doesn't seem to be able to be spread out at all, and it's full of people, and if it really starts, I believe that almost nothing in the office will be able to escape this catastrophe.

I asked Brother Ganan again: "The space here is too small, do you need to change places?"

Brother Ganan sneered: "Change the ball! I want to take the opportunity to slip away, right, when we are fools?"

I smiled helplessly, but didn't speak again.

In this way, what was supposed to be a conspiracy against me led to me being charged with a serious crime, and a group of internal security guards who were watching the show began to beat me.

However, it is not so much that they beat me as they were beaten by me.

Two guys who were anxious to show their faces and ask for credit rushed first, and I snapped two punches and hit them in the face, and before they could make a move, they covered their faces and retreated.

Three more men came tentatively, and I was surrounded at the base of the wall. One of them let out an 'ah' and began to stab me with a rapid fist, and the other two also threw punches and kicks, trying to subdue me in the shortest possible time and in the most violent way.

It's just that they're too naïve. I lifted my kick and kicked one of them in the wrist, and then I lifted and kicked the other in the crook of the right leg of the knee, and then I swirled and swept and kicked the remaining one in the cheek, and the man was so heavy that he flew a meter away, overwhelming his other brother.

In the blink of an eye, five people were injured, which made these filthy people look a little afraid.

They involuntarily took half a step back, Brother Ganan frowned, and shouted at the brothers behind him: "Take the guy!"

As soon as these words came out, I was also stunned. The 'guys' in their mouths are nothing more than 'machetes' and 'pickaxes', and in entertainment venues, there are many incidents of black eating and provocation, and scenes of collective vendetta are indispensable. Therefore, in general, these 'outlaws' have their own weapons of destruction. A machete is a must, a pickaxe should also have two, and even some of the petty bosses have guns. As the saying goes, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, this sentence is very reasonable. The space in the office is small, and if they do slash with knives or smash them with pickaxes, I'm afraid it's a bit hard for me to deal with.

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