Chapter 122: Immortal Jump

"Who is so bold as to dare to soak my woman, looking for death!" Suddenly, a menacing crowd of people crowded into the crowd.

The bull in the lead was tall and tall, with white hair that stood out in the flickering bar, and wore only a leather waistcoat on his upper body, revealing two thick arms. His arms were densely tattooed with incomprehensible patterns, his face was covered with a blue and black stubble, and his face with an obvious scar at the corner of his right eye was even more vicious, and his lower body, a pair of black leather pants with lock-up chains, and a pair of exaggerated boots firmly wrapped his fat and thick calves.

Behind him, more than a dozen men with the same fashion trend, holding a lit cigarette in their mouths, followed the white-haired guy over, leaning on the bar counter, looking like a child, staring at the old watch dressed in sports and casual clothes with disdainful eyes.

"Brother Tiger! It's this kid who teases me and eats my tofu. When the woman in purple saw this burly and sturdy man with a scar tattoo named Brother Tiger coming, she immediately left the old watch and turned into his arms.

"Miss! I'm not teasing you, don't talk nonsense. Lao Biao suddenly became nervous, and quickly explained to himself.

Before he finished speaking, the tiger brother rushed over, grabbed the collar of the old watch and pressed him hard against the bar counter, and the few followers behind him also surrounded him.

"Hey, let's go, Dragons and Tigers." The drinkers next to the old watch immediately avoided for fear of harming themselves.

"Boy, you're looking for death, you dare to touch my girl, you're tired of it!" The man with the tattoo scar threw the old watch out and slammed it into a wine table next door, and the wine bottle on the table fell off the table and shattered because of the violent impact.

"Sir, I really didn't tease your wife, it's her own ......" Lao Biao is still explaining this.

"You still don't admit it after eating tofu, right?" Before Wang Lihong finished speaking, the man with the scar tattoo picked up a wine glass from the bar. Then he slammed it at him, hitting him on his right arm, and there was a sudden pain.

Wang Lihong had just come out of the toilet, and when he saw that something was wrong, he immediately ran over, helped the old watch who fell to the ground up, and opened his hands in front of him.

"Big brother, can you tell me what's wrong?" Wang Lihong looked at the tattooed gangster opposite, and asked more than ten or twenty helpers around him.

"Oh! You're his friend, aren't you? That's easy to say. This turtle grandson actually molested my wife, you yourself said how to calculate this account. When the man with the scar tattoo spoke, he hugged the girl in purple next to him tightly, indicating that this was his wife.

"Damn, Nima is so vulgar." Wang Lihong understood that the other party had premeditated and wanted to blackmail them, so he deliberately let this woman seduce Lao Biao.

"So what do you say?" Wang Lihong didn't want to make trouble, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to explain to his fifth uncle and his family if something happened to his cousin, and he didn't want to make any big mess here.

"Look at what your friend has scared my wife out of. She was molested by a strange man as a weak woman, and you said how much psychological trauma she would have in the future. But I'm not an unreasonable person, so let's do it, and you will compensate us for a million. Think of it as a mental loss to my wife. The man with the scar tattoo stared at the woman in purple with a threatening but nonchalant tone.

"A million? Hehe...... It's funny, aren't you blackmailing me? Wang Lihong smiled and waved his hands, and said unabashedly.

"What if it's blackmailing you? If you don't give it, Lao Tzu won't let you get out of this door today. Bang bang-" The tattooed man pushed a few wine bottles on the bar counter and smashed them at Wang Lihong's feet. The wine in the bottle was pouring all over the floor.

"Hey, there's going to be an accident over there."

"Who provoked this Dragon Tiger Gang again?"

The people next to him muttered while watching the excitement.

"These guys are deliberately trying to trap us!" Behind him, the old watch stepped forward and whispered in Wang Lihong's ear.

"Hmmm! I know! Wang Lihong turned his head slightly and whispered.

"Say what? To give or not to give? "The man with the scar tattoo is a boy in red. yelled loudly at Wang Lihong and the two.

"Alright! I'll write you a check. Wang Lihong turned around, took out a check and a pen from the inner pocket of his jacket and prepared to write, he had his own plans, he knew that even if he gave these guys this money, they would not be able to spend it.

"Who wants your check, how do I know if you're writing a post-dated check or a blank check?" I want cash! The woman in purple leaned on the arms of the tattooed man with scars and spoke,

"Alas! Miss! Who's going out to play with a sack full of cash. Wang Lihong turned around and stared at the girl in purple, with helplessness and anger in her tone.

"The sports car outside of you is not bad, mortgage it to us first, and you can take cash to get it tomorrow?" The woman in purple did not change her face and proposed such a solution.

"Hehe, it turned out that I fell in love with my sports car, and I really have a vision, that car is not only a million, but more than 3.7 million, hum! I'm really going to plan it. Wang Lihong was silently thinking in his heart, and the corners of his mouth smiled secretly.

"Then give it to you, you must protect it well!" Wang Lihong took out the car keys from his trouser pocket and handed them over, he saw that this Dragon and Tiger Gang was still a little famous here, and it wouldn't run away overnight, so he could come and pick up the car at any time, take revenge casually, break a few arms and legs or something to relieve his anger.

"Count you up!" Seeing that Wang Lihong handed over the car keys so honestly, the girl in purple and the tattooed big man were overjoyed and reached out to take the key.

"This is Xiaoya's birthday gift to you, why should you give it to them, besides, we didn't flirt with his wife, they deliberately blackmailed us." At this moment, Lao Biao took a step forward, snatched the key from Wang Lihong's hand, and shouted at the girl in purple.

"Fuck, give it to me, or I'll beat you to death!" When the man with the scar tattoo saw that the brand-name sports car in his hand was suddenly gone, he yelled angrily, and the people around him also consciously surrounded the old cousin Wang Lihong.

"By ...... Why give it to you. Lao Biao was a little scared when he saw so many people gathered together, but he couldn't let Wang Lihong suffer such a big loss.

"Alright! Then get your muscles moving! After Wang Lihong finished speaking, he picked up a wine bottle from the table next to him and slammed it on the head of the man with the scar tattoo.

"Bang!" All of a sudden, the wine bottle shattered, blood flowed down the top of his head, and the man with the scar tattoo was so smashed by this sudden bottle that he had a headache, and his angry face was about to be deformed.

"Beat me to death these two bastards." The man with the scar tattoo covered the bleeding wound on his head with one hand and roared, and the woman in purple next to him immediately took out a tissue from his bag and wiped the blood that flowed down for him.

A group of people immediately picked up the guy and rushed towards Wang Lihong and the two of them, picked up the chair and slammed it at the two of them, a few people held steel pipes in their hands, and a few people held watermelon knives, rushed up and began to beat and slash.

"Old watch! Be careful. Wang Lihong saw that Lao Biao was fighting with a man with a steel pipe, and a man in yellow with a machete behind him suddenly rushed up from behind to sneak attack, seeing that Lao Biao had no time to dodge, Wang Lihong immediately rushed over and pushed him away.

With a "whoosh", the man in yellow with a machete slashed at Wang Lihong's left arm, and blood flowed out of Wang Lihong's arm.

"Lihong, how's it going?" Lao Biao turned around and saw that Wang Lihong had been stabbed in the body, hurriedly rushed over, kicked the man in yellow who was about to cut with a knife to the bar chair and slammed it, took Wang Lihong's hand and ran to the door, hoping to meet the patrolling police outside.

"Be careful! Fuck die! Wang Lihong couldn't care about the pain of the wound on his arm, grabbed a metal stool from the ground and threw it at the people who surrounded him, and retreated while beating.

At this moment, the boy in red next to the man with the scar tattoo aimed at the opportunity and slashed at him again, Wang Lihong was too careless, and the knife was directly cut at Wang Lihong's back. A sharp pain came from his back, and he could feel the blood from the wound running out of his clothes, and he felt a little cold.

"Lihong! How are you? Hold on! Lao Biao ran over and held Wang Lihong, who was stumbling with one hand, holding a steel pipe, and rushed towards the door with a roar, and beat him when he saw someone blocking him.

Seeing such a bloody and violent scene, he was extremely frightened, and cold sweat broke out on his head. Finally rushed out of the door of the bar, not paying attention to the steps under their feet, and both of them fell down.

Just as the two were about to get up and run again, it was too late, and the scar tattooed man and his party had already surrounded the two of them, dragged them to the alley behind them, and pressed them to the ground and couldn't move. (To be continued.) )