"Who's making trouble?" The manager is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a hooked nose, giving people a sense of yin, his voice is not high, but it is very penetrating, and he is amazing in the cooperation of more than 20 security guards.

The private room was very large, but there were already seven people sitting in it, and suddenly more than 20 people rushed in, and it suddenly seemed cramped, and the manager standing prominently was even taller.

The manager knows He Yesong and the three people, either the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich, who consume in the Pan Tao Club, there are the most such people, but the status of the three is the highest. Therefore, his gaze swept directly and fell on Qin Zhou and Zhou Bajin on the other side, both of whom were very faceless and didn't want to mix locally. Anyone who does business needs to be exquisite, have a mouth that can speak, and eyes that can recognize people at the first time. But neither of these people, he knew.

Crossing the river?

It was the first word that crossed his mind. Whether it is Wang Zihua, Zuo Youxiu or He Yesong, everyone has terrible energy behind them, and offending one is a great deal, offending the three of them together is definitely not something that a stunned person can do, and he still cut off He Yesong's fingers, thinking of this, he was suddenly shocked, he was too late just now, and he actually ignored this most important thing. The conditioned reflex seems to turn back like a lightning bolt.

He Yesong's hands were bare, and sure enough, there was a finger missing, and blood was still bubbling up. The manager sighed in his heart, now the matter is a big deal.

He Yesong's face was gloomy and terrifying, almost dripping water, his voice was like the cold wind of Layue, cold to the bones, staring at a security guard, word by word: "You fucking stepped on my hand." ”

The security guard looked at him blankly.

"There's a finger under your feet. Zhou Bajin kindly reminded.

"Ahh The security guard looked at his fingers, then at He Yesong's murderous eyes, shrunk his neck, and looked at the manager without looking.

The manager's somewhat thin face twitched, and he held back his anger: "What are you still looking at, why don't you pick it up and give it back to He Shao, call 120 at the same time, and book a doctor at Qinwang Hospital at the same time." ”

The medical level of Qinwang Hospital is the highest in China, and the manager still knows it.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The security guard hurriedly picked up his fingers, respectfully returned them to He Yesong, and had the heart to say a few words of apology, but his mouth opened several times, but he didn't make a sound.

He Yesong looked at the flat fingers, it was really difficult to describe the mood at the moment in words, his face changed several times, according to his previous temper, a slap was fanned, but if this slap was fanned, the finger would fall, and finally gritted his teeth and took the finger.

The security guard was obviously greatly relieved, and in those few short seconds, he had a feeling of prostration, and quickly took out his mobile phone to make a call, when suddenly an abrupt voice interjected.

"Qinwang Hospital doesn't have to make an appointment, it's not available. ”

"Who the fuck are you, do you have a part in talking here?" The security guard ignited with an evil fire, this was a good chance for him to atone for his sins, that bastard to make trouble. looked for the bastard who couldn't open his eyes, and finally found that it was one of the two bodyguards behind Qin Zhou, grandma's, a stinky bodyguard!

"You are looking for-" The security guard scolded angrily, Leng Buding was slapped on the head by the manager, and the words that followed were swallowed immediately, and he looked at the manager with an aggrieved face.

The manager's expression was extremely strange, with a little unease, nervousness and fear, and his voice was rarely cautious: "Are you number three?"

"You know me?" said No. 3's tone in a flat tone.

"I don't know that No. 3 is coming, I miss the welcome, forgive my sins, forgive my sins. "The manager clenched his fists and lowered his posture in a way that the security guards had never seen before. Number 3 lowered his gaze and ignored his words.

"What the fuck do you mean, it's this bastard's finger chopped off, it's a fucking gang, can't you fucking see it?" He Yesong was furious.

The person he invited over actually bowed his head like an enemy, and in front of him, this feeling was more uncomfortable than a broken finger.

"He Shao, this ...... Is there some misunderstanding?" the manager smiled wryly. That's No. 3, the era when Zhou Qijin didn't make a move, and the underground forces in the capital were the world of No. 3. The capital is mixed with the underworld, who has never heard the name of No. 3. Xu Shaoqiang's bleaching, a half-black and white-based security company, how can it gain a foothold in the capital is because of No. 3. Xu Shaoqiang sang red, No. 3 sang blackface, anyone who was unconvinced, disobedient, and petty, was all educated, and if he was disobedient, he would disappear completely.

It is a bit of an exaggeration to say that it will be a success, but during that time, the number of missing people in the capital was dozens of times that of previous years. Ordinary thugs don't know the details, how can he not know.

He knew it wasn't going to be easy. On one side is the He family in Macau, and on the other side is the real head snake, thinking of this, they suddenly realized what seemed to fall on Qin Zhou's body, a few seconds later, their eyes opened, and then contracted, that look, as if a poisonous snake had met heaven and earth, the body tensed, and after a moment, there was a tremble. He knew who the quiet man on the couch was.

Qin Xuan!

"Do you misunderstand you, Lao Tzu's fingers have been cut off, and I have misunderstood, are you blind, do you have to wait until Lao Tzu's head is cut off before you can see it, believe it or not, I let your peach closing?" He Yesong was furious.

"He Shao, I respect you, but please also speak politely. The manager's face changed slightly. He is also a manager, the manager of the Pan Tao Club, the people who come here, who don't give a little face. What's more, he is still an elder, and He Yesong spoke like this, which made him very angry.

"I respect your mother, you fucking count that green onion, believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you?" He Yesong's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of murderous anger.

"Since He Shao is drunk, then I will treat all this as a joke, Wang Shao, Zuo Shao, you continue, I will leave first. The manager said lightly.

"We have an accident in Pantaohui, and you, as the manager, don't even ask a word when you come, you can't help but say it, right?" Wang Zihua stopped He Yesong, who was roaring, and his voice was very cold.

"How does Wang Shao want to solve it?" the manager stopped, but waved the security guards out.

"What we are, let them be what they are. Wang Zihua said calmly, but his tone could not be refused.

"I'm sorry, I can't. The manager didn't even ask, and refused directly.

"In that case, don't blame me for solving it in my own way. A hint of anger flashed in Wang Zihua's eyes.

"Please!" The manager said expressionlessly: "But as a friend, I advise Wang Shao, some people, you can't afford to offend." After saying that, he walked out of the private room without looking back.

Wang Zihua and Zuo Youxiu's eyes shrank at the same time, and a trace of shock flashed. The manager's warning was definitely not said casually, they knew that Qin Zhou was not easy to mess with, but they didn't know this bodyguard named No. 3.

"Is that finished? If that's done, let's continue, and if it's not finished, I'll wait a little longer. Zhou Bajin smiled kindly.

"I said your sister-" Before He Yesong finished speaking, he saw a silver light flash away, leaving an afterimage in his field of vision, and the next moment, a sharp pain rose from his hand and instantly spread throughout his body.

One finger fell on the carpet and broke another.

"I'm going to kill you—" He Yesong's face was hideous, his eyes were full of endless anger and a trace of inexplicable fear,

Knock knock!

Qin Xuan suddenly knocked on the table, the sound was not loud, but it was like a drop of water waking up the boundless silence, He Yesong's roar stopped abruptly, Wang Zihua originally wanted to say something, but he also forgot to say it.

"Let's finish early. Qin Xuan said softly.

"It's King Qin!" Zhou Bajin stood up straight, just such a change in posture, the momentum of the whole person changed, from a young man to a domineering demon king in an instant, murderous, and the temperature of the entire private room dropped by more than ten degrees.

"Everyone is a civilized person, just make a long story short, I kindly remind me, try not to interrupt me when I am talking, otherwise something unpleasant will happen, understand?" Zhou Bajin looked at the three of them, and the three of them had an illusion, in this box, Zhou Bajin was the protagonist, and the condescending eyes, the three of them faintly did not dare to look directly.

"Thank you for your cooperation. Zhou Bajin showed a smile, the spring breeze turned snow, and the temperature seemed to have risen several degrees, "I ask questions, you answer, the answer is not satisfactory, one finger, until the last finger is cut, this is my rule, basically everyone has eleven chances, of course, you only have nine times." Zhou Bajin showed an apologetic look at He Yesong, "I have practiced many times, and no one has ever been able to ask me eleven times, I hope you can challenge it, however, King Qin said that you should be faster, so I want to speed up a little efficiency, answer that I am not satisfied once, cut two fingers, almost that's it, if there is something unclear or dissatisfied, please understand, starting with you, please tell me who is behind it?"

Zhou Bajin looked at Wang Zihua, his eyes were clear, and there was no oppression, but Wang Zihua's sweat came out all of a sudden.

"I ......"

"Wang Shao, there are some things that you can't bear, people's lives are at stake, you think clearly before answering. Qin Xuan suddenly spoke.

Wang Zihua's body shook and fell silent. Zhou Bajin said that he was in a hurry, but in fact he was not in a hurry at all, looking at Wang Zihua, whose face had changed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The sound of footsteps from the outside aisle is unique, full of this rhythm and sense of power, and those who have been in the army know that this is a unique step for soldiers.

Zuo Youxiu showed a hint of a smile, Wang Zihua obviously breathed a sigh of relief, only He Yesong had a hideous face, and he didn't know what to think.

Zhou Bajin and Qin Xuan didn't react, only the No. 3 eyebrows jumped, and a wisp of killing intent flashed away.

Bang!

The door was kicked open with great force, and the entire doorway flew in.