1439 one-on-three

"Who are you scolding?!" Zeng Qiang was already about to pull Ling Han into the car, so Zhang Shizhong's appearance made him very irritable.

"Release!"

Zhang Shizhong pointed at Zeng Qiang and grabbed Ling Han's arm and said.

"Who are you scolding?" Zeng Qiang squinted and asked again.

After Zhang Shizhong entered Rongfu, although he was affected by the general environment and the Xiaozhu incident, he has converged a lot, but after all, during his time in S Jiazhuang, he was also a serious swinger brother who was not stingy and unreasonable, so after Zeng Qiang refused to give an inch, he was already a little unable to suppress the fire.

"Fuck off!"

When the words fell, Zhang Shizhong frowned and scolded again, and then dragged Ling Han to leave.

"Who the are you scolding!"

"Why don't you understand Chinese? I'll scold you! You still keep asking a JB!" Zhang Shizhong frowned, and dragged Ling Han over.

"You basket ......!" Zeng Qiang stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Shizhong's collar.

"Bang!"

Zhang Shizhong raised his head and smashed his head directly on Zeng Qiang's face.

"Poof!"

Zeng Qiang was caught off guard and took a step back.

"Silly B!"

Zhang Shizhong helped Ling Han and left.

"Hulala!"

At this moment, the two young men in mink, who were already leaving, quickly walked back after seeing the quarrel at the door of the bar.

"What do you mean?" asked the short guy with his eyes at Zhang Shizhong.

"Dude, listen to me, here's how it happened......" After Zhang Shizhong saw the two of them stunned, he immediately dragged Ling Han behind him, then took two steps forward, and said in a sincere tone: "I came to find my friend, but he didn't do it, then I said a damn, and he asked me who scolded me...... Do you blame me for this? Ahhh!!h

When the words fell, the short young man who was a little confused by Zhang Shizhong's words, before he could react, he heard a snap in his eyes!

"Fuck you!"

After Zhang Shizhong threw a punch, he followed up with a kick and kicked on the waist of the short young man.

"Poof!"

In the cold winter of Layue, the ground is full of polished shiny snow and ice, so Zhang Shizhong's foot directly made the short young man sit on his back with a big fart.

"Cut him for me!!" Zeng Qiang shouted from behind.

"!"

Another guy reacted, then pulled Zhang Shizhong's neck with his left hand, and slammed his fist down with his right hand.

"Smack!"

Zhang Shizhong dragged Ling Han with one hand, and he was already unable to move, so after the guy rushed over, he could only bend down and take two hard hits.

"Fuck you!"

At the same time, Zeng Qiang also rushed up from behind and grabbed Zhang Shizhong's clothes.

"I'm going to stab you!"

Zhang Shizhong pretended to pull out a knife.

"Hulala!"

When the two of them heard this, their instincts flashed back.

"Fuck you!"

Zhang Shizhong came to participate in the inspection activities, how could he have a knife in his hand, so after he bluffed, he turned around and smashed his elbow on Zeng Qiang's head, and then pulled Ling Han and ran towards the car frantically.

At this moment, Ling Han was speechless from prostration, but her consciousness was still there, so she also struggled to follow Zhang Shizhong forward.

The two of them walked seven or eight steps away, and Zeng Qiang and the three people chased after them.

"!"

Zhang Shizhong took out the phone in a hurry, and immediately dialed Li Yingji's mobile phone as soon as possible.

Two or three seconds later.

"Hey?!When are you coming back??Where are you?!" Li Yingji was already pouring into a urine bucket in the guest house, so when she answered the phone, she immediately scolded.

"Go back to JB! I'll let you do it, at the jackfruit bar on the main street, you hurry up and bring a gun......!"

"Fuck you, you're blowing your mom b! Come, let him bring the cannon!" After Zeng Qiang scolded from behind, he picked up the garbage can on the side of the road that was frozen harder than a stone, and smashed it firmly on the back of Zhang Shizhong's head with a bang.

"Goo-dong!"

Zhang Shizhong stumbled to the ground, and the back of his head instantly turned bright red!

……

"Hey?!"

In the guest house, after Li Yingji shouted twice with the phone, she found that Xiao Zhong did not respond, and the voice on the phone was basically swearing words from your mother and your mother.

"!"

Li Yingji saw that something was wrong, so she immediately put down her wine glass and ran upstairs.

Meanwhile.

In the private room on the second floor, Lin Jun had already finished what he had to say to Fan Yao at the moment, so he was ready to withdraw at the moment, because after the secretary of the town party committee sent people back, he would definitely have to drink, and Lin Jun was most afraid of this now, and then he wanted to dodge.

"Knock knock!"

After Li Yingji ran to the second floor, she reached out and knocked on the door first, because it was full of leaders, and you couldn't rush in without breaking the horse.

"Bang dang!"

A few seconds later, someone pulled the door open.

"Brush!"

When Lin Jun looked up and saw Li Yingji, he was stunned at first, and then said to Fan Yao: "You sit down first, I'll go out!"

"Good, good!"

Fan Yao replied with a smile.

"Stomp!"

After Lin Jun got up, he walked out.

"Bang dang!"

Lin Jun closed the door in the corridor and asked, "What's wrong?"

“…… Xiao Zhong called me just now and said that he had a with someone else!"

"Why did the fight start?" Lin Jun was stunned and asked, "Which bar is he in?"

"Jackfruit, say it's on the street!"

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Lin Jun walked out, and Li Yingji followed.

As soon as the two left, Zeng Guoxing, who was sent by Fan Yao to send people off, rushed back, and then did not meet Lin Jun.

……

Bar entrance.

"Fuck your mother, are you still calling?" Zeng Qiang was wearing a rough coat, and his cuffs and collar were all bloody, kicking Zhang Shizhong on the ground.

"Fluttering!"

Zhang Shizhong stood up abruptly while holding on to the ground, and then pounced directly on Zeng Qiang, covered in blood.

"Goo-dong!"

The short young man kicked on Zhang Shizhong's waist: "You still dare to fight back!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Shizhong sat on the ground with his buttocks, the blood in his hair had been frozen, the down jacket on his body had been torn apart, and his two shoes had been lost, looking quite miserable.

"You're a b-fucker!!He's not going to deal with me in the car!" Zeng Qiang's nostrils were filled with a heavy wheezing sound, and then he grabbed the trash can from the ground and scolded: "Do you know where this is!!Fuck you, I'll kill you, the president of the court who tried the case is my uncle!You run here and pretend to be a jb with me!ah?!"

When the words fell, Zeng Qiang slammed down the trash can with both hands, but was stopped by the short guy halfway, because this time it was not the same as the one in the chaotic battle just now.

"Bang!"

The trash can smashed on Zhang Shizhong's chest and directly pressed him.

"Alright, alright, almost!" said another companion.

"Spit!"

Zeng Qiang turned his head and spat on it, and then greeted him with great disappointment: "Go!"