【Chapter 204】 The momentum is like a bamboo
Lu Dongsheng pulled out a kind smile and said, "Zhengzi." I know that this Dingxin International is the headquarters of Huang Erye, and there are a lot of thugs in it. You're a college student, so if you start later, don't be pushy. I'll block it for you. If you really can't beat it, you run first. ”
Lu Zheng smiled and patted him on the shoulder, but did not speak.
The moon rises in the first month, the autumn breeze is slightly cool, the luxurious and extravagant golden spotlights dye the entire Dingxin International into a golden palace, and there are luxury cars parked at the door.
Lu Zheng, who was in trousers and shirts, was heroic, handsome and handsome, but his eyes were full of coldness. Lu Dongsheng's canvas pants, old leather shoes, washed white shirt, very simple but very decent, at first glance, he is a person who is used to living a military life. Although his complexion is dark and his forehead has wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he has a pair of sword eyebrows, towering cheekbones, and a broad forehead, with a calm and resolute military temperament.
The two people pushed open the glass door of Dingxin International side by side, and the eyes of the front desk lady and the hall manager instantly fell on them, and the welcome lady came up and bowed: "Two bosses, do you have an appointment?"
"Where is Second Master Huang?"
Lu Zheng glanced around expressionlessly, and in the booth in the corner of the lobby, there were several half-grown young men with tattoos.
The hall manager's expression moved, and he picked up the walkie-talkie and whispered: "Lili, tell Brother Xiong that someone has arrived with someone looking for the second master." A moment later, Brother Xiong's voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Let Shengzi Lao Dao send them up." ”
The hall manager glanced at Lu Zheng and the others with a little pity in his eyes, glanced at the tattooed young man, and said, "Brother Xiong asked you to take them up." ”
Those tattooed young men stood up swaggeringly, crooked their eyebrows and squinted their eyes, with a look of arrogance, and surrounded Lu Zheng and the two, led by a Moxigan, a tight black vest, with a bright gold chain hanging around his neck, and his eyes were full of emptiness. glanced at Lu Zheng and Lu Dongsheng up and down, and said with a little disdain: "You are Lu ......"
Before he could finish his words, Lu Zheng moved, and a punch hit him in the face without warning. The power is great. As a result, his face was deformed, the sound of bones shattering sounded, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it flew out like a cannonball, smashing heavily into the flower basket seven or eight meters away.
Others were shocked. Even Lu Dongsheng's face was full of surprise, he thought that he would make a move, but he didn't expect that it was Lu Zheng who took the lead, and he was so domineering and domineering, his fist speed was so fast, even he didn't see it clearly, and the strength was so great that he gasped.
Those people were able to react, and Lu Zheng moved again, turning around. With a straight punch without any fancy, a nosebleed sprayed, and a figure smashed three partitions one after another, howling miserably.
Since this is already the case, Lu Dongsheng's blood is also boiling, his eyes are full of fierce and fierce color, at this moment, he is no longer the submissive peasant, but a high-spirited soldier.
A nimble hook wraps around a person's neck, and the knee rises quickly. It slammed into the cheek, followed by a spinning kick that sent a man behind him flying.
The tempered glass gate turned into a pile of debris and scattered on the ground like snow.
Lu Zheng kicked it. Kicked a fat man directly to the front desk, and there was a jingle sound, and the front desk lady squatted on the ground and screamed.
These two people were like killing gods, and they knocked those thugs to the ground with three strokes and five divided by two, completely losing their combat effectiveness. Only a mournful wail remained.
The lobby manager's face turned white in an instant, and the walkie-talkie fell to the ground in shock.
Lu Zheng clapped his hands, walked in front of him, and asked coldly, "Which room?"
The lobby manager swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "One zero one on the top floor." ”
Lu Zheng smiled slightly, reached out and took out a box of Yellow Crane Towers from his jacket pocket, took out one and threw it to Lu Dongsheng, stuffed one into his mouth, and then put the rest back into his pocket, and asked lightly, "Is there a fire?"
The lobby manager's head was full of sweat, and he shivered and took out his lighter, and hit it three times in a row without hitting. Lu Zheng took it with his hand, lit Dongsheng and his cigarette, and then fiddled with his mobile phone and said, "Zippo, not bad." "Put it in your pocket.
Lu Dongsheng looked at Lu Zheng's eyes and became more and more curious. After he enlisted in the army, he lost contact with Lu Zheng, except for the chance to meet twice when he went home to visit relatives every year, he knew very little about Lu Zheng.
In his eyes, Lu Zheng has always been a well-mannered and gentle college student. But now, he felt that he was very wrong, Lu Zheng's movements were domineering and crisp, his expression was calm and calm, and he looked like he was weightless from beginning to end, as if he should be a gangster.
Even he, a soldier who has been trained in his eight-year military career, sighs to himself.
The riot in the lobby obviously alarmed the entire Dingxin International, and there were bursts of noisy shouts from upstairs.
"Brothers, someone is coming to smash the field!"
Heavy footsteps came from the hallway, and fierce-looking thugs rushed down with wine bottles in hand.
Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to Lu Dongsheng: "Dongsheng, be careful." Then take the lead and step up the stairs.
Whew.
A wine bottle smashed over.
Lu Zheng stretched out his hand, took the wine bottle in his hand, and appeared in front of the man with a big stride like lightning, grabbed his collar, and the wine bottle smashed down heavily.
There was a slam of brushing, and there was a lot of debris.
As soon as he sent it away, the whole person slid down the stairs, knocked over the wine rack by the wall, and all kinds of drinks fell down with a clatter, the glass flew around, the drinks splashed, and the whole hall was in a mess.
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An iron rod struck with the sound of the wind, Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows, one arm was already blocked on the iron bar, Lu Dongsheng flew over, and fell over the shoulder, throwing the gangster out of the air.
In the narrow corridor, people kept screaming and being kicked out. Lu Zheng and Lu Dongsheng were like two unstoppable tanks, ruthlessly and ruthlessly destroying all resistance.
With a bang, the head of a thug slammed into the tempered glass on the door of the private room, and there was a panicked scream in the private room.
First floor!
Second floor!
Third floor!
It's overwhelming!
Any obstacle will collapse at the touch of a button, and wherever the two of them pass, they will scream again and again, which is simply a one-sided second kill.
Walking from the stairs on the fifth floor to the carpet of the corridor on the sixth floor, the neon gleaming corridor was crowded with people, holding all kinds of murder weapons, and looking at Lu Zheng and Lu Dongsheng with horror on their faces.
Lu Zheng took a step forward, and they took a step back.
It wasn't until they couldn't retreat and the hands holding the murder weapon began to tremble that a voice came from behind the crowd and said, "Get out of the way, let them come." ”
Boom.
The crowd trained to quickly get out of the way.
At this time, the cigarette in Lu Zheng's mouth was just finished, and the cigarette fart was thrown to the ground, and he crushed it hard, before swaggering through the crowd.
There was heavy breathing in my ears, and there were sweaty faces in front of me.
At the end of the passage stood a Humpty Dumpty man, looking at them with squinted eyes, clapping his hands and laughing, "There is a kind, there is a kind of special kind!"
Lu Zheng didn't even look at him, he walked straight into the private room, and as soon as he stepped into the door, his pupils instantly dilated. Lu Hai, who had just been beaten, did not lie on the ground, but sat on the sofa, the corners of his mouth, eyes, and cheekbones were all bruised, his hair was messy, and his clothes were scattered and full of blood.
Lu Hai saw Lu Zheng come in, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Huang Erye's face did not change, the two strong men guarded his side on the left and the right, their faces were indifferent, they still maintained the true character of the big man, they were playing with walnuts in their hands, their eyes were shining, they glanced at Lu Zheng, and gestured to the side and said, "Boss Lu, please take a seat." ”
Lu Dongsheng saw Lu Hai's miserable situation and scolded: "I'll fuck you son of a bitch." ”
Lu Zheng stretched out his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he walked straight towards Huang Erye. Huang Erye squinted his eyes, with a vigilant look in his eyes, and the two strong men beside him reached into his arms.
"Little brother, it's really bloody. Huang Erye gave a thumbs up and said abruptly: "It seems that I am really old, old." ”
Lu Zheng didn't pay attention to his exclamation, walked over and grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up from his seat, and said coldly: "Such an old man still learns to pretend to be forced, are you Jiang Tianyang or Jiang Tiansheng!"
Phew, boom.
The two strong men took out pistols from their arms and put them on Lu Zheng's head.
Lu Dongsheng's heart tightened, and he also had a gun on the back of his head, Humpty Dumpty held the pistol, and said gloomily: "Jiang is still old and spicy." ”
Lu Hai sighed and said, "Zhengzi, Ergou, what are you doing here?"
The corners of Lu Zheng's mouth suddenly pulled out a weird smile, and the fat man who was on the back of Lu Dongsheng's head suddenly felt that his blood was on his brain, and his eyes suddenly darkened, and his body lost control.
Bang bang twice.
Huang Erye's two bodyguards had blooming faces, and the back of their heads slammed into the wall, wilting to the ground without a sound.
Lu Dongsheng reacted extremely quickly, grabbed with his backhand, grabbed Humpty Dumpty's arm, snatched the pistol away, played a beautiful gun flower in his hand, pressed against his head, and shouted: "Fuck, when Lao Tzu was playing with guns, you were still very breastfeeding! fuck you...... Dare to point a gun at Lao Tzu!"
Huang Erye's face changed suddenly, and the walnut in his hand fell to the ground.
The corners of Lu Zheng's mouth smiled sadly, his toes shook, the walnuts were turned upside down, one hand was in the air and the other hand was grasped in his hand, and the other hand pinched Huang Erye's chin.
"Don't ......"
Second Master Huang's mouth was gagged by two big walnuts, and unspeakable fear instantly surged in his eyes.
"Old thing, you're messing with the wrong person!"
Bang.
The wind whistled, and an uppercut slammed into his cheeks.
The sound of walnuts cracking and bones shattering rang out in unison. (To be continued.) )