Chapter 162: Lao Tzu is not a panda!

After the "pop", the entire clubhouse was dark.

The fox has been forced to prove that "I am not a panda", so it must not sit still.

"Block it all!"

"Turn on your phone!"

"The panda is running away!"

There was a panic in the darkness, and I heard the screams of two women and the sound of high heels on the floor.

Before the light appeared, it followed the shouting and scolding of Brother Tiger's gang, as if the guy had done it.

When someone turned on the flashlight, I saw two women lying on the ground screaming, blood running down their heads.

Apparently, it was the fox who pushed the two women out earlier.

The black light was blinding, and the people on Brother Tiger's side thought that the panda was about to run away, so they directly the guy and put the two women down.

And the fox was like crazy, burst out with a roar, and with his strong physique, he knocked over the two people in front of him, and was about to rush out.

It all happened so suddenly that I felt like my brain couldn't even turn around and couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

The fox did listen to the slam, and after being forced to hurry, he snatched a steel rod and smashed it without any order.

"Come on, you!"

"Whoever dares to come up, Lao Tzu will blow his head!" the fox swung his steel rod in all directions, feeling a little hysterical.

Brother Tiger laughed coldly and gave orders to our side: "Open the electric switch." ”

Immediately, someone obediently pulled the electric switch open, and the whole clubhouse suddenly brightened up again.

"Smack, smack. ”

Brother Tiger clapped his hands very forcefully, and said to the fox with a smile: "It is worthy of Brother Panda, there is really a kind, and he is not afraid of so many of us." ”

I felt weird in my heart. Although Brother Tiger looks pretty awesome, I think it's more like a pen.

Wang Jingyu pointed to the deer as a horse, the key is that they really believed it.

Anyway, it's a great thing for me. I'm not stunned, I can't rush out and say with enthusiasm that you are mistaken, Lao Tzu is a panda.

Isn't that iron-hearted to find death?

And the fox, who was framed as the person concerned, was almost about to cry, and directly roared angrily and aggrievedly: "Grass and mud horses, Lao Tzu is not a panda!"

Wang Jingyu seemed to be afraid of being caught lying, so he immediately shouted: "He is a panda, I interviewed him, will I not know?"

It's hard for me to imagine the fox's mood at this time, and I guess I have the intention of killing.

Faintly, I could hear the sirens from far and near. It should be the distress message I sent in the bathroom before, Wang Jianing used Bai Dao's relationship to save me.

But life is really ups and downs, unpredictable, and now the police want to save not me, but the fox, who has suffered injustice.

When Brother Tiger heard the siren, his face suddenly changed: "How do you look at the people who are stepping on horses, I don't know if someone calls the police?!"

"Take the people down and take them away!"

With his order, this group of black society all the guys, shouting and swearing all kinds of swear words and killing the fox.

The fox is really fierce, mainly because the block is there, and it has overturned two black societies.

But a good punch was hard to beat with four hands, and soon he was also beaten to the head and bleeding, screaming and screaming, and was thrown to the ground.

A group of people dragged him like a dead pig and ran directly to the employee passage.

The two men dragged the fox by the legs, his head dragging directly to the ground.

Like a mop, it left a long trail of blood on the ground, which looked particularly shocking.

The fox had no strength at all, and his face was bloodstained, but he turned his head upside down and glared at Wang Jingyu viciously.

That kind of gaze was like a demon who wanted to eat people, which scared Wang Jingyu all over.

"I won't let you go!" the foxes were dragged around the corner and disappeared in front of us, the sound of the roar still echoing in the aisle.

I swallowed quietly, knowing that if the person Wang Jingyu identified was me, it would be me who ended up like this instead of the fox.

Everyone present was shocked, and many female customers even left the clubhouse in a hurry, regardless of whether they were still disheveled, or simply had only two thin pieces of fabric to cover their shame.

The demon saw that the dust had settled, and only then did he recover from his sluggishness.

"Wang Jingyu of the grass and mud horse, are you doing Lao Tzu brother? He is obviously not a panda!" he rushed forward and punched Wang Jingyu in the face, as if he was completely out of anger.

Wang Jingyu actually laughed "hehe", and although he was beaten to the ground, he asked in turn: "Brother, you are his brother, so why didn't you stand up to help him just now?"

The demon was stunned for a moment, and his hands clenched into fists were shaking.

"Beat up the supervisor and deduct wages. Wang Jingyu simply added fuel to the fire, and he could still say this kind of thing at this time.

"Buckle Nima, I'm gone!" the demon was so angry that he threw his mask on the ground and rushed out in a rage.

At this moment, I heard the sirens in a continuous stream.

Looking through the window behind him, several police cars formed a circle, blocking all the people in Brother Hu.

Many police officers got out of the police cars, still holding real police guns in their hands, and shouted at them to lay down their weapons and raise their hands in surrender.

Steel rods fell to the ground, and even I could hear the sound of "dang chang" even on the second floor.

Brother Tiger raised his hand with a hippie smile, and seemed to be talking to the policeman, looking familiar.

I wonder if it's like a mouse seeing a cat, why can't I see the slightest fear in them?

Many people are like me, leaning by the window and watching all this.

At this moment, there was a close sound of footsteps in the aisle.

It seemed to be two people, one of whom was still wearing high heels, stepping on the floor and making a crisp sound of "click, click".

I turned my head and saw Wang Jianing walking side by side with a strange man.

Wang Jianing: I am naturally familiar with it, and I mainly pay more attention to this strange man.

This man is about 1.8 meters and looks very burly.

He had an aggressive head cut and a resolute masculine face. There is a scar on his face, he is wearing black clothes, black pants and black leather boots, and he walks with a tiger and a straight waist.

The muscles in the arms are very well developed and have an explosive sense of force.

And when I saw his arm, my eyelids jumped even more.

Scars from bullet holes.

This is a ruthless man who has been bulleted!

And Wang Jingyu immediately stepped forward, not flattering Wang Jianing, but nodding to the strange man: "Mr. Fu." ”