Chapter 225: The Battle of Taiping Street

An hour and twenty minutes later, it was still in front of the Tokai Bar.

The Land Rover off-road vehicle stopped, and Chen Hai, who had gauze wrapped around his head, got out of the car, his face was full of iron, and the leader and security guards followed behind, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Before he could walk up the steps, the waiter who had just given Zhuo Li the account book ran out of the bar with a panicked look.

"Oh no, Brother Hai, Second Brother Zhuo is looking at the account book!"

"What did you say?" Hearing Zhang's words, Chen Hai's face changed greatly: "How could he read the account book, you gave it to him?"

"He offered to see it, how dare I refuse. ”

The waiter said tremblingly.

"!"

Chen Hai's face became even more ugly, he hesitated for a moment, thought of the wording in his heart, and finally walked into the bar.

In the private room, the two bottles of beer on the table had been drunk, and Zhuo Li was half-lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.

When he heard a knock on the door, he opened his eyes: "Come in!"

With a creak, the door opened, and Chen Hai, who had gauze wrapped around his head, walked in.

Zhuo Li glanced at him and said, "Close the door." ”

Chen Hai was silent, turned around and closed the door of the private room.

He turned around again and turned his head to look at Zhuo Li.

"Don't stand, do it, I don't like to tilt my head up and talk to people. ”

Chen Hai nodded, glanced at the ledger on the marble tabletop, gritted his teeth and sat on the sofa opposite.

"Explain, what's going on with the ledger?"

Zhuo Li looked at Chen Hai and asked quietly on the surface.

"I'm sorry second brother, the money was all misappropriated by me. ”

Chen Hai lowered his head: "My mother has cancer and needs a lot of money, I only have less than 10,000 yuan in savings, and the money is not enough at all, so I used the money in the bar account, but don't worry, when I have money, I will pay it back." ”

"Pay the money back?"

Zhuo Li laughed angrily at Chen Hai's words: "What do you take for three million? Is your mother really sick?"

Speaking of this, Zhuo Li's voice suddenly increased dozens of times, and he slammed the table: "Chen Hai, are you taking me for a fool?"

Chen Hai stood there with his head down, his face was pale, and he didn't say a word.

Looking at Chen Hai, Zhuo Li's breathing gradually became thicker, he stood up from the sofa suddenly, supported the table with his left hand, and slapped Chen Hai in the face with his right hand.

This slap can be described as full of force, directly knocking Chen Haifan to the ground!

"What are you doing!"

Chen Hai finally couldn't bear it anymore, got up from the sofa, and yelled at Zhuo Li.

"What do you think I'm doing? I'll ask you, why is there three million missing in the account!?And why has the bar's daily turnover dropped by nearly 40 percent since you took over?"

"You keep saying that you want to avenge Han Guang, but now Ma Long is still alive and well! How can you take revenge? Lying on a woman to take revenge?"

Zhuo Li was really angry, his face was red, and he was even more red at the moment, and his angry eyes were staring at Chen Hai, as if he was about to breathe fire. The forehead is even more bruised.

Chen Hai stood there, his fists clenched, and there was a gurgling sound from his knuckles.

This Zhuo Li is really too faceless, and he beat himself twice before and after tonight!

At this moment, Chen Hai had the urge to fight back in his heart.

It's just that this impulse is fleeting.

He knew he couldn't do that right now.

Now he doesn't fully control the bar, that is to say, many people haven't regarded him as the boss, in their eyes, there is only one boss, and this person is Han Guang.

If they resist, many people in the bar will inevitably stand on Zhuoli's side.

After weighing the pros and cons in his heart, Chen Hai's clenched fist slowly loosened.

Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood.

Syllable!

Chen Hai knelt on the ground and lowered his head: "I'm sorry, second brother, you can punish me!"

Zhuo Li was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing here? Do you think you can make up for your mistakes like this?"

"I just ask for your forgiveness. ”

Zhuoli was silent.

Chen Hai shook his head slightly, glanced at Zhuo Li, and glanced at the empty beer bottle on the table.

With a move in his heart, Chen Hai narrowed his eyes.

"Since the second brother refuses to forgive me, then I have to punish myself. ”

After speaking, Chen Hai turned his heart sideways, grabbed the empty beer bottle, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and smashed his head at himself.

Bang!

The beer bottle shattered on Chen Hai's head, countless broken glass splashed everywhere, and blood slowly flowed down his brow. Soon it covered Chen Hai's sight.

Chen Hai reached out and wiped the blood on his face, and held another empty beer bottle in his hand.

"Alright, for the sake of your sincerity, I'll spare you once. ”

Zhuo Li finally let go, Chen Hai let out a long breath, if he didn't let go, Chen Hai didn't dare to guarantee that the next beer bottle would not be smashed on Zhuo Li's head!

Sighing, Zhuo Li pointed to Chen Hai's still bleeding head.

"Let's go to the hospital again and bandage it. ”

"Thank you, second brother. ”

Chen Hai came out of the private room, and many people immediately surrounded him.

"Brother Hai, are you okay?"

"Don't follow me!"

Chen Hai wiped the blood on his face, threw down such a sentence with a gloomy face, and walked out of the bar.

He drove an off-road Land Rover and rushed to the hospital again.

"Damn, what you gave me today, I will double it tomorrow!"

Feeling the pain coming from his head, Chen Hai slapped the steering wheel angrily, and his face was full of flaws that must be reported.

……

Twelve o'clock in the evening.

Ma Long, Han Zhuangzhuang, and Fang Shengli got up.

"You two didn't sleep, did you?" Seeing the two yawning repeatedly, Malone couldn't help but ask.

"I couldn't sleep with excitement. ”

"As for it?" said Malone, lighting a cigarette and pulling out the prepared steel pipe from under his pillow.

"You use this thing?" Han Zhuangzhuang glanced at the steel pipe in Ma Long's hand, and his words were full of disgust.

"Isn't this okay?" Ma Long saw that the two of them were empty-handed, and grinned: "What are you two using?"

"The big killer weapons are all put in the car and ready. ”

"Oh, let's go!"

The three of them left the farmhouse and then drove to Taiping Street.

"Is it really just the three of us?"

In the car, Fang Shengli said to the two with some concern.

"We can't find anyone, so what do you say?"

Han Zhuangzhuang spread his hands: "You are afraid, you can go back to sleep!"

"I'll just talk about who's scared of who's grandson. ”

"There is a kind!" Han Zhuang grinned and gave a thumbs up to the victorious side of the DPRK.

Ma Long looked at the two of them through the rearview mirror and grinned: "The other party may have a lot of people, can't you be brutal, you know? When the fight starts for a while, you two be careful, I'll control the white night." ”

"Are you saying that the thief captures the king first?"

"Hehe, if you don't do this, I estimate that one person on the other side can drown the three of us with a mouthful of foam. ”