At this moment, a group of strong men broke in from outside the bar, menacing, breaking the brisk atmosphere.

"Get the hell out of here, boss. A gruff voice sounded overhead.

He looked like the boss of the group, five big and three thick, with dyed red hair, and an iron rod in his hand, looking fierce and vicious.

Immediately, he swung the iron rod in his hand and violently crushed all the beer bottles on the counter, making a loud noise.

With this huge movement, the originally noisy bar became quiet for a while, and everyone looked at each other at a loss.

"Hearing no, Lao Tzu has no patience. The rough man yelled impatiently, picked up a glass of wine and threw it on the ground, only to see pieces of glass flying everywhere.

Seeing this, the people in the bar couldn't help but take a few steps back, no one wanted to be implicated.

The manager of the bar stepped forward quickly and said smoothly: "Brother, what do you mean by this, we will talk about something slowly, and there is something that cannot be solved." ”

The rough man's gaze fell on him, his eyes full of disdain, and the glance was obvious.

"Are you the boss here?" the slightly sarcastic words rang in his ears again, and the rough man playfully waved the iron rod in his hand.

"It's not. The manager shook his head, a pair of dark and deep eyes were circulating, and he was thinking about a countermeasure.

When the rough man heard this, a trace of anger appeared on his face, he pushed the person in front of him, and said dissatisfiedly: "Then what qualifications do you have to talk to Lao Tzu." ”

The manager couldn't be guarded, staggered a few steps, pulled the suit on his body, and his eyes were full of panic, but he still put on a calm appearance on the surface.

"Yes..."The words in his mouth were interrupted by the rough man in front of him after only one word was spoken.

"It seems that you won't give me face, brothers, don't show mercy to my subordinates. The rough man's demonic voice rang in his ears.

As soon as his words fell, the people behind him walked forward one by one, and for a moment, only the sound of broken wine bottles could be heard in their ears.

The manager stepped forward to dissuade, "If you have something to say, don't do it!" His expression began to be a little panicked, he had never encountered such a big scene.

I don't know who I offended to make such a big move!!

The rough man glared at the person in front of him angrily, and he stepped forward and pulled the manager's collar without mercy, "Hmph, what are you, there is no place for you to speak here, don't be an eyesore here." The clean words came out of his mouth, and a few drops of spit fell on the manager's face.

With that, he pushed him to the ground and clapped his palms as if he had just touched something.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it in his mouth, spitting smoke rings in his mouth, looking at the chaotic occasion in front of him with satisfaction.

The manager fell to the ground and let out a muffled grunt in pain, looking at the form in front of him, he was afraid that he could not do anything.

The waiter on the side was trembling with fright, and he whispered, "Manager, what should I do now." "There was a fine bead of sweat on his forehead.

"Why are you still stunned, hurry up and find the boss. The manager urged, he really had no way at all, and he couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart when he saw that these valuable wines were destroyed.

"Smash hard, don't show mercy, brothers, I'll invite you to drink. The rough man looked at the situation in front of him and said with a smile on his face.

The cigarette in his hand was only half smoked, and he threw it on the ground, stepping on a pair of shiny leather shoes, and the smile in his eyes could not be hidden.

He moved a stool not far away, sat down, pulled out his cigarette and smoked it again, looking very calm.

"Please don't smash it. The manager shouted a little weakly, watching those good wines be destroyed all at once, and his eyes were full of distress.

"No, that's Lafite in '92, be merciful!" the manager ran up to hold the bottle of Lafite, he had always loved wine, especially good wine.

"And that, hey, don't smash it. "The manager can take care of this, but he can't take care of that.

The bar was filled with crisp sounds, and it was already like a pot of porridge, and it was chaotic.

The people inside have also been gone, and the once luxurious table has become a pile of discarded wood, which looks a little desolate.

The waiter hurriedly looked for Ling Wei and the two of them, but he never saw the two of them.

happened to hear a noise outside and was about to go out to see Peng Peng.

"What can I do? The waiter muttered to himself, his body trembling slightly.

"Something happened. Peng Peng's gaze fell on the shoulders of the person in front of him, and his tone revealed concern.

His eyes were like an endless ocean, as if they were about to swallow the person in front of him.

"A group of troublemakers came out there, smashing the bar into a miasma, where is the boss?" the waiter said all in one breath, and he felt a little panicked when he thought of that scene.

"Ling Wei and he are not here today, something has gone out. Peng Peng frowned and said in a low voice.

His words were like five thunderbolts to the waiter, extinguishing all his hopes at once, and the last straw sank into the sea.

"I'll take a look. Peng Peng's somewhat hoarse but charming magnetic voice sounded in his ears.

Peng Peng walked to the hall and saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help frowning, and his face was covered with a thick layer of haze.

He was full of affection for this bar, and at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when he saw him ruined like this.

Peng Peng's eyes fell on the person who was sitting, and he could see at a glance that he was the commander of this group of people.

He stepped forward expressionlessly, "I'll solve something well, I don't know where we offended you, I'm sorry to you here, let's sit down and have a good chat, let's make it clear." Although he didn't know what was going on, he tried to be able to mediate between him and the person in front of him.

The rough man lazily lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, puffing out a cigarette, "You're the leader here?"

Peng Peng hesitated for a moment and nodded, because he knew that if he didn't admit it, he wouldn't listen to his nonsense at all.

"Let's talk about something, can you let your brother stop first, let's eat meat and drink wine and talk slowly. Peng Peng said in a good voice, I just hope that the big things can be turned into small things, and the small things can be turned into small things.

The rough man glanced at Peng Peng, snorted coldly with disdain, and then said angrily: "Talk, what is there to talk about, do you think you are qualified to sit down and drink with me?"