"How do you open a dance hall, look at it, look at what kind of wine this is, where are people drinking......"

The man who spoke spilled the contents of his glass on the floor.

This kind of guy who deliberately finds fault and doesn't want to pay for it, he will meet a few in the Blue Flame Ballroom every week, looking at this table full of muscular fierce people, drunk and drunk, Wang Yong immediately understood.

Grandma's, say that the wine is not good, and the wine is not good, can you still drink like this? After drinking this, I can't say that I want to play tricks, and the eight people at this table are all fierce men with cut heads, and I don't know where they just came out.

"What, you're not human, you're pouring cat urine?" One of the brothers of the Wild Wolf Gang rushed up directly and yelled at this guy.

"......"

The guy who was chirping just now stood up, and then all the people who were sitting together stood up. There were a total of eight fierce men, all wearing tight vests.

"Who are you scolding your grandmother?" One grabbed the neck of the brother who rushed up to the Wolves.

"Brothers, come on!"

Seeing that the buddies were getting it, more than a dozen brothers from the Wild Wolf Gang who were watching the scene surrounded them from all sides.

"Well, yes, there are a few more people."

The guy who stuck the Wolf Gang brothers looked around arrogantly, and then laughed.

"Hahaha, but it's still not enough to cook."

After speaking, this guy started directly, and several people with him also started fighting at the same time.

"Crackling ......"

After a burst of smashing, the dance hall suddenly turned into a fighting arena, and the frightened guests bent over and ran out. This is a rogue fighting, don't run and wait for death.

In a few rounds, the more than ten brothers of the Wolf Gang were actually not the opponents of those eight people, and they all fell down at once, and it seems that there are really two brushes.

"Uh, brother, brother, stop, stop fighting......" Wang Yong saw at this time that these people definitely didn't come to the dance hall for nothing, they came to make trouble and smash the scene, and they didn't look like ordinary people when they looked at a few people.

At this time, more than a dozen brothers from the Wild Wolf Gang who were watching the scene had already fallen to the ground, and if they didn't ask the other party to stop, it was estimated that the song and dance hall would be smashed.

"Stop, who the are you?" The fierce man who started to do it picked up a high stool and threw it at Wang Yong, Wang Yong was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head and dodged, and the stool flew over his head.

The stool flew over Wang Yong's head, but there was no sound of landing. Because Zhou Jie had already appeared at this time, he firmly pinched the foot of the stool with one hand, and grabbed the flying stool in his hand.

Seeing Zhou Jie who suddenly appeared, these people froze for a moment. "Yes, who are you?" The guy looked at Zhou Jie just now and asked.

Seeing that it was Zhou Jie coming, Wang Yong immediately came up, and wanted to say that this was his boss, but was blocked by Zhou Jie, and at this time Zhou Jie stared at the fierce man and walked forward.

"Hehe, you don't care who I am, anyway, the things that were smashed today, as well as the losses of those guests who ran away, you eight people have to pay double compensation." Zhou Jie lit a cigarette as he spoke.

"Damn, you're really a green onion, brothers, let him know how powerful our Eight King Kongs are, up."

A fist rushed directly towards Zhou Jie, Zhou Jie's cigarette was still in his mouth, and he just stretched out his hand and grabbed the fist of the Eight King Kong bosses with an understatement.

"Click, click, click......" The sound of bones shattering came out.

"Ah......h

The other seven guys were about to rush up, but when they saw that the boss was restrained as soon as he made a move, the seven people behind didn't know what to do.

"Come on, come up together." Zhou Jie squeezed the opponent's fist with his right hand, and beckoned to the guys behind him with his left hand.

"Let the boss go." No one dared to get on those seven guys, but they still had to say something, hiding behind and pointing at Zhou Jie and saying.

"Tell me, who sent you?" Zhou Jie didn't believe that this was a simple mess and eat white food, so he asked this question directly.

"Whoever sent it, we're here to play." One of the guys in the back replied.

"Hehe......" Zhou Jie sneered, and added a little more force to his hand.

"Ah......h Kuroko, you dead sunspot, you want to kill Lao Tzu. The boss roared.

"Let's be honest." Zhou Jie stared at the guy who was pinched by himself at this time and said, it is estimated that this guy will never dare to lie.

"Jiang, Young Master Jiang, no, no, it was Jiang Zhiqiang who wanted this dance hall, so he sent us to make trouble, ah......" After speaking, this guy shouted in pain again.

"Jiang Zhiqiang?" Zhou Jie wanted to confirm it again.

"Yes, it's him, who paid 100,000 yuan for us to get rid of the boss here, he, he wants to get this dance hall."

"......" Zhou Jie roared, and then pushed this guy away.

"How's it going, boss?" Seeing that Zhou Jie let go of the head of the Eight King Kongs, the other seven people immediately came up and asked.

"No, it's fine." Wang Jingang looked up at Zhou Jie as he spoke.

The seven brothers didn't know what Wang Jingang had suffered just now, the feeling of cracking bones was really not something that ordinary people could bear, Zhou Jie's hand was like an iron pliers clamped firmly, he couldn't move, and it seemed that he could break his bones at any time, Wang Jingang was afraid when he looked at Zhou Jie.

Usually, their eight King Kongs are also people who have seen the world, and in ordinary places, as long as a few of them go out, there is nothing unfair, but today Wang Jingang knows that there is a truth outside the sky.

Wang Jingang and Heizi, the eight King Kongs, are very famous thugs in the provincial capital, and this time it was Jiang Zhiqiang who specially invited him to Jiahe City.

"There's so much smashing here, do you think what should be done?" Zhou Jie picked up a cigarette in his mouth again, and Wang Yong immediately came over to please him and lit it.

As soon as he made his move just now, Wang Yong had already thrown himself to the ground for Zhou Jie's admiration, and originally thought that Zhou Jie was just a nouveau riche, but after that moment just now, Wang Yong found out that he was a master, so at this time, he looked at his boss with an attitude of looking up.

Zhou Jie took a puff of cigarette and stared at Wang Jingang and the others, waiting for their answers.

"Boss, we, we didn't have much money on us." Wang Jingang looked at Zhou Jie pitifully. I didn't plan to pay for it this time, so the eight people didn't have much money on them.