583 Single-person Rong Mansion

"Smack!"

Du Ziteng reached out and grabbed Jiang Quan's neck, directly dragged him up and scolded: "How far are you hurrying, how far are you rolling for me!" Don't let me throw it at you! ”

“…… Come on, how do you want to throw it? Want to grab that leg first? Jiang Quan licked his lips, raised his foot and put his right leg on the table, then pointed to his leg with his right hand and said, "Do you think it's okay to catch this first?" ”

“…… You're b-raised! Du Ziteng looked at Jiang Quan's virtue, and was instantly choked speechless.

"Motherfucker B, shameless face, isn't it?" The security guard was holding a rubber stick, and when he went up, he was about to open the wheel.

"Hulala!"

The rest of the staff of Rongfu also rushed up to do it!

"Holy shit! The black-society-will open a store, it's different! This quality is very good! Jiang Quan faced a dozen or so people, without the meaning of a pestle at all, and then slapped a mouth on the security manager's face and scolded: "Fuck your mother, are you going to beat me?" ”

"You're a fucking B!" The security manager was instantly furious, and when he went up, he punched Jiang Quan's head directly.

"Poof!"

Jiang Quan was punched and sat on the sofa.

"I'm going to break that big tooth for you!" The security manager raised his foot and was about to kick Jiang Quan in the head.

"Fluttering!"

Jiang Quan didn't care about the punch on the head at all, and stood up directly against the security manager's legs, then stretched his neck, handed his head out and said, "Tempered?!" Want to get your hands dirty? Come on, don't control it, kick me in the face! ”

The security manager was stunned.

"Fuck you! I'm afraid of you? Come, can you? Out of reach, I'm scurrying forward! Jiang Quan put his hands behind his back, stared at his head, and took another step forward.

“…… Don't do it! Du Ziteng stopped everyone and said.

"Look, I let you kick, why are you still lying on your stomach?" Jiang Quan frowned and said to the manager, then nodded and replied, "Don't kick, don't you?" Then I'll be angry for you! ”

After speaking, Jiang Quan reached out and directly hugged the gas tank on the marble tabletop, and then without blinking his eyes, his forehead smashed on the gas canister!

"Boom!"

One time!

Everyone was stunned, and all the customers standing in the Rongfu hall came over to see the excitement!

"Boom!"

Twice!

"Fuck your mother, look at this collision method, this posture, okay? Can you be satisfied? Jiang Quan asked everyone with his head covered in blood.

"You're ......!" Du Ziteng's neck was bruised, and he looked at Jiang Quan completely speechless.

"No one JB hits you, you hit it yourself, and it doesn't matter if you B with us! Whose son will you die or not? The security manager pointed at Jiang Quan and scolded.

“…… Look at what you're saying! I don't even want to live, so can I make you better? Jiang Quan wiped his eyes indiscriminately, his eyes that had been covered by blood, and then directly took out the lighter.

The place where the gas canister was plugged in was empty, blocked by strips of rags stained with gasoline, and it was placed squarely on the marble tabletop!

"Smack!"

Jiang Quan lit the lighter, without any hesitation, and went directly to the rag strips, and at the same time unscrewed the gas tank valve!

"Fuck me!"

"This bis crazy!"

"Hulala!"

The crowd of onlookers was in a commotion, and then ran directly to the exit of the hotel!

At this moment, Jiang Quan's eyes buried in blood have no waves at all, and they are as ordinary as eating and going to the toilet from beginning to end!

"Whew!"

The lighter slammed into the gasoline-stained cotton, and a burst of flames rolled up. And Jiang Quan didn't say a word, after throwing the lighter, he put gas canisters again with both hands!

"Come on, fuck you! Aren't they all bold?! Jiang Quan didn't look at the gas canister on his shoulder at all, stretched out his hand and pointed at everyone and scolded: "That's okay? Take a step forward and I'll see! ”

Du Ziteng was stunned, he hadn't seen it at all!

The security guard couldn't intervene anymore and retreated to the door, while the welcome girl and the bar staff in the hall hid in a corner in fright, exuding screams!

"Are you okay?! What do you see? Jiang Quan carried the gas canister and walked straight to the security manager.

"Stomp on ......!"

The security manager retreated in small steps at first, but in the end, he directly let Jiang Quan run away!

"! You put him down! Du Ziteng sweated on his forehead and pointed to the gas canister and said quickly.

"I'll let your mother get a B, kneel down, and call grandpa!" Jiang Quan pointed at Du Ziteng and replied.

"Poof!"

Upstairs, Fang Yuan, who had just walked down, pounced directly on Jiang Quan from behind, and the two of them fell to the ground instantly, and the gas canister slammed into the ground with a bang, and then rolled into the distance!

", destroy it!" Fang Yuan held Jiang Quan down and shouted.

"Smack!"

Du Ziteng's eyes were quick, and he directly pulled out a small half of the burned cloth strip. Then it was trampled on the ground, and the gas canister was still running out, and the hall was full of smell!

"Squeak, squeak!"

Du Ziteng continuously twisted the valve of the gas tank, and then locked the gas outlet.

"Look at you, enough? Want to go in again? Fang Yuan pinched Jiang Quan's neck and said.

"Call the police?! So hurry up? If you look at this B thing, how many years can you sentence me? I can tell you, I won't do it if the sentence is too little! There's no food to eat when this comes out, how good it is in it! Jiang Quan tilted his neck and continued: "Stay for a year, I'll come out, it's still me, you won't die, you're still in Rongfu!" Isn't that the reason? Hehe! ”

Fang Yuan furrowed his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Quan without saying a word.

"Do you have a phone bill? No? Come on, I'll call you! Isn't it just 110, I've dealt with it all my life, it's too familiar. Jiang Quan said and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

"Stomp on ......!"

Lin Jun wore a sweatshirt and walked to the second floor of the platform, then looked downstairs expressionlessly and shouted: "Jiang Quan, you don't wear the last clothes!" Want to run bare-chested in society? ”

"Huh!"

Jiang Quan lay on the ground, raised the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, gestured at his temple, and saluted and shouted, "Hello? Brother Jun! ”

"Ziteng, let people disperse, give him that broken gas canister and throw it out!" Lin Jun paused and opened his mouth to shout.

"Brother Jun! Do you have tea? I'll go up and sit down! Jiang Quan wiped his face indiscriminately, sat up suddenly, and shouted at Lin Jun with a smile.

“……!”

Lin Jun glanced at him, didn't speak at all, put his hands in his pockets, and walked directly upstairs.

“…… Let's go up and drink some of it! Jiang Quan stroked his hair, which had been coagulated by blood, and then bared his big yellow teeth and said to Fang Yuan.

“…… Drink your mother's B! Fang Yuan frowned and scolded, then turned around and walked towards Du Ziteng.

"No quality,!" Jiang Quan threw down a sentence, held his little hand behind his back, and walked to the second floor of Rongfu in style.