Chapter 301: The Battle of Kings
Qiu Daqi, the director of Tulip High School's discipline and guidance department, had a little itchy skin, and after going to the old military doctor on Reshui Street for treatment last month, he felt that he was not very safe, so he had the courage to go to a regular hospital in a neighboring city for an examination, only to find out that he had been deceived by the old military doctor. When he went back to Reshui Street to look for him, the old military doctor saw him like a ghost, and he was busy returning the medical money.
After feeling that his body was unharmed, after a period of convergence, he couldn't help but recall that the wind sāo women's college students, the "stockings bondage" game has always been Qiu Daqi's favorite. Since there was nothing wrong last time, this time it is better to wear insurance at most, anyway, after the midterm exam, a small bonus was given, enough to play all night.
As for the Rolling Stone K hall, if you don't want to go, Qiu Daqi considered carefully and chose the most popular "layman" bar on Tongcheng Road. It is said that it is a breeding ground for one-night stands and a resort for buying chūn, which is not only cheap, but also pretty, and more importantly, safe, and there will definitely be no jǐng cha surprise inspections.
It's a pity that he was walking on the Huagai Yun today, and just ordered a glass of Chivas Regal, he accidentally bumped into a strong man with a black mole on his face at the next table, and the wine was poured all over his neck. Zhuo next door is almost all men, all of them have fierce faces, they are five big and three thick, and some people seem to have murder weapons with bulging waists.
People whose brains are stimulated by wine will always attack a little more than usual, and suddenly the table is full of seven or eight strong men who don't look like good people surrounding Qiu Daqi.
There are a lot of people making trouble in the bar, and others don't bother to care about it for a while, just treat it as a lively, those people are invincible Lao Liu sits like a thug, and when he stands up, he still looks like a thug, who has nothing to do to catch lice and put them on his head?
"Brother, my Amani overalls were destroyed by you like this, how do you say I should compensate?" The black mole man shook the blue sè overalls stained with engine oil on his body, and the left bag was embroidered with the logo of Xiangda Motors.
Qiu Daqi sighed to himself that he was unlucky, and retreated again and again: "Everyone, I still have a few hundred yuan here, you all take it to the bar." Even if I invite you. In a hurry, he took out his wallet.
The black mole man snatched it from his hand, raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face. Qiu Daqi was shocked and angry when everyone saw this humiliation, but there was nothing he could do, he wanted to defeat these bullies like a hero, and then accept the admiring eyes of everyone, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything.
The black mole man opened his wallet and shouted dissatisfiedly: "It's only a few hundred yuan? Lao Tzu's Amani is at least tens of thousands, and it is not enough to sell you!" Others patted Qiu Daqi on the head, pinched his face, or shouted threats, and did everything they could to humiliate him. The man with the black mole found another work card, opened it, and read, "Tulip High School...... Hehe, you're still a teacher, you're a teacher, what are you doing in this kind of place?" Qiu Daqi was speechless, and cast a pleading gaze around.
Tulip High School, a long-haired man drinking at a nearby table, stood up, this man was very handsome, his eyes were cold, he put down the half-drunk beer and walked over and gently pushed away the black mole man. "Are you really a Tulip High School teacher?"
Qiu Daqi nodded and shook his head, which showed that his heart was very complicated.
Several strong men immediately squeezed the long-haired man out and shouted, "Boy, don't be nosy, you will die quickly." Don't think that long hair can bluff people......"
His words stopped abruptly, and several strong men who caused trouble were shocked to find that the white elastic vest of the boy who looked like he was dragging on the ground read, "West of the Suzaku Bridge, the first biker party".
"Tulip High School...... The boss's colleague ......" Seeing that several strong men were so frightened that they couldn't speak, the long-haired man muttered: "Several, give you a piece of advice, when you see people from Tulip High School in the future, it's best to take a detour from afar." ”
"For ...... Why?" the black mole man's voice began to tremble.
"Because I'm Xue Duqiu of the bikers. ”
Everyone in Beicheng knows how hot the bikers have been recently, and they can just move their fingers if they want to play with the remnants, and even the Black Dragon Hall has collapsed under their authority, and Tao Delin is still in the hospital. The strong men of Xiangda Car Dealership heard that their faces changed miserably, their noses flowed, and the black mole man snorted: "Autumn ...... Brother Qiu, I didn't mean to, let us go......"
Xue Duqiu pinched the sign on the black mole man's chest: "Xiangda Car Dealership, there are a lot of invincible old Liu people who are making trouble there, and our big brother Liao of the Biker Party has instructed that from today onwards, no one is allowed to trouble Tulip High School." Now, return the things to the uncle, apologize to him, settle the bar's accounts and crawl away. ”
Qiu Daqi was surprised and delighted, happy that the siege was finally lifted, and what was surprising was that from the mouth of the so-called "Brother Qiu", it was inferred that the boss of the biker party was Tulip's teacher, and his surname was Liao! Who else could there be besides Liao Xuebing?
The attitude of the strong man of Xiangda car dealer immediately made a 180-degree turn, and his posture was humble, and he almost called out his grandfather. Not only did he repay the money, but the black mole man also took out his waist bag and stuffed more than 1,000 yuan into him, and his smile was more ugly than his mouth: "Uncle, we are ignorant, you are shocked ......"
Oh my God, the long-haired man looks like he is just Liao Xuebing's younger brother, and he can scare so many strong men like that with just one name. Qiu Daqi was shocked, lost, and hesitant, clenched the banknotes, and did not say a word for a long time.
"Let's go, Brother Xiaobai just called, it's time to harvest. ”
Half of the bar stood up, dyed or shaved cockscombs, tattooed, nose-pierced, earrings, buttons open on their chests, half-untied belts, and panties exposed. Some wore slippers, some wore leather shoes, carried a knife in their hands, and their eyes radiated a fierce light, everyone was fierce and vicious, and their faces were full of arrogance.
"Whoa", all the banknotes in Qiu Daqi's hand fell down.
Tonight's Zhonghai is destined to be bloody and bloody.
The lights in the Shura Field were still so bright, and many people were already extending their hands to Mo Lao Wu to congratulate: "Congratulations, is the banquet ready? ”
Lao Langming, the president of Yintian Entertainment, who has just been promoted to one of the giants, has been sitting in the audience without speaking, and since Liao Xuebing appeared, his heart has been filled with many feelings, neither daring to ask others nor shouting. It wasn't until Liao Xuebing stepped on Xie Zihui's corpse majestically that he was extremely glad that he didn't betray Murong Bingyu in order to consolidate his position------ before that, the temptation of the Bon seat was indeed much greater than the contract of Murong Bingyu, the pillar of the company.
More neutrals don't know who to move towards, because Liao Xuebing, who came forward as a thug, seems to have more power than Mo Lao Wu.
Long Er's face was like ashes, his hands and feet were cold, his lips were squirming, and several of his allies were also unable to make a sound on the spot.
"Ryuuji, who were sent to cut down my subordinates a few days ago, hand them all over, and I'll let you go back alive to meet your family and say a few words. Liao Xuebing and Long Er looked at each other coldly, and Long Er's eyes were stubborn and lonely.
Strong people generally have a strong jīng god and will, and Liao Xuebing's mind is not affected by double stimulants at all, and his thinking is extremely clear.
Cao Sheng cháo stood in front of them separately and said solemnly: "Liao Xuebing, although you have already won, the rules stipulate that you can only expel him from Zhonghai, and you can't hurt his life, everyone must abide by the rules, even you!"
The Cao family and the Bei family compete in all walks of life, real estate, energy, stock market, credit, banking, all aspects, not only for profit, but also for ...... The glory of the first family! Ostensibly neutral, in fact, it is Ryuuji who secretly supports it. And then, as long as he succeeds in suppressing the prestige that comes with the victory of Liao Xuebing, an ally of Pei Shixiang, and everyone understands who is the real speaker of Zhonghai, his prestige can be further enhanced, and he is even qualified to compete for the chairman of the Obon Association.
The battle for kings has just begun!
Several giants who understood Liao Xuebing's identity were supposed to be persuaded, but under the pressure of Cao Sheng's eyes, they had to choose not to speak. Pei Shixiang watched the show quietly, and chose Liao Xuebing to give him great benefits, and firmly believed that Liao Xuebing would not disappoint him in other things.
"Cao Sheng cháo, please take three steps back......" Liao Xuebing touched his eyes that were the size of an egg, "Is there a place for you to speak here?"
As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent, showing a palpitating dead silence.
The phone in Luo Naihua's hand rang inappropriately, hesitated for a moment, picked it up, listened and listened, sweat dripped down his forehead: "Ryuji, the outside of 'chūnsè Manyuan' is full of people, all riding motorcycles, as if they are from the Beicheng Speed Bikers." ”
The street outside the "chūnsè Manyuan" nightclub is more than 10,000 square meters, which is convenient for customers who can't find a parking space to park.
Long Er thought to himself that he still had the ability to fight in a trapped beast, even if Mo Lao Wu concentrated all his hands, it would just be a lose-lose situation, not to mention that he had the secret support of the Cao family and the director of the inspection bureau, and he also wanted to use facts in front of everyone to explain that it was not the truth that the winner was the king and the loser was the king, and said: "The invincible old Liu of the cabinet club is all in the garden, and he is afraid of forcing Mao." Liao Xuebing, you played well in the ring, I will serve, but ......"
Luo Naihua hurriedly interrupted him: "How many people are there in the Cabinet Club in the Chūnsè Manyuan?"
"At least five hundred people. ”
Luo Naihua slowly put down the phone: "There are more than 1,000 bikers in the bikers. ”
Long Er clenched his fist and turned to Jia Chaoyang and said, "Director Jia, isn't your special jǐng unit still dispatched?"
Jia Chaoyang adheres to the principle that the winner is king, and whichever side is stronger will fall to which, secretly planning to wait for their subordinate forces to score the winner before they really support anyone, but he only treated his words as if he hadn't heard them.
Cao Sheng cháo sneered: "Mo Lao Wu, Liao Xuebing, if you don't follow the rules, don't blame me for being unkind." ”
"Are you a rule keeper? Who gave you this qualification?" Liao Xuebing said.
The two entourages brought by Cao Sheng Cháo suddenly pulled out their pistols under their armpits and pressed them against the heads of Liao Xuebing and Mo Lao Wu respectively, and the black muzzles exuded a chill. Cao Sheng cháo shook his head: "No one is qualified, but I don't allow me to break the rules." ”
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