At the door of the sunset KTV, BYD stopped in front of the door with a horizontal brake, and the doors of the three Jinbei cars were opened with a bang, and the big man in the car immediately walked out.

Three cars and more than fifty big men stood at the door of the store.

The security guard was so frightened that he ran directly into the duty room and closed the door, "Hey, something happened to the captain." ”

"Let's go!" After Ma Ziming finished speaking, he took the lead and walked into the sunset KTV, and Wang Xiaohu behind him was excited to see so many people helping him.

The lady at the bar smiled and said, "How many gentlemen?" Big bag..." The bar lady was already speechless with fright, because she saw a group of imposing men behind Ma Ziming.

"Alas!" Fu Biao patted the table: "Let me ask you, Han Hongwei is in that private room." ”

Ma Zi understood and glanced at Fu Biao, "Be polite." After speaking, Ma Ziming's bar lady smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I want to ask which room Han Jie is in." ”

Since Ma Ziming can know where Han Hongwei is, he can naturally find out that Han Hongwei's cousin is the famous scumbag Han Jie.

"In... In... 203." The barmaid shuddered and pointed to the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Thank you!" Ma Ziming turned his head and beckoned: "Go up to the second floor." ”

In the 203 private room, Han Jie leaned on the sofa with a face of enjoyment, and a coquettishly dressed woman was constantly rising and falling between his legs.

"Big brother, you can't do it!" A big man asked when he saw Han Jie's lewd expression.

"you Made." Han Jie smashed the wine glass at the big man, "Lao Tzu can't fall with a spear." ”

"Hahaha!" The crowd burst into laughter.

"Bang!" The door to the private room was suddenly kicked open.

The laughter in the private room immediately stopped.

Han Jie in the seat was frightened, and the girl on his lower body was no longer moving.

"Why don't you get it?" Han Jie said dissatisfied.

The young lady said dissatisfiedly, "You are all soft." ”

A man in a white shirt walked into the private room.

"Who the hell are you!" Han Jie hurriedly lifted his pants, pushed the young lady aside, and stood up.

More than a dozen big men in the private room also stood up.

"You are Han Jie." In the dark, everyone in the private room could only see Ma Ziming's side face, but it looked very mysterious.

"you Made." Fu Biao stepped forward and hit Han Jie's head with a stick, and Han Jie immediately fainted on the ground.

Han Hongwei on the side just wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but was kicked back by Wang Xiaohu, "Want to go?" No way. ”

Only then did Han Hongwei see that the outside was already crowded with people, all of them extremely vicious.

"Hit." As soon as Ma Ziming waved his hand, mourning Biao Huang Lin and others immediately rushed into the private room, and as soon as the hammer and stick were smashed, the big man in the private room soon let out a miserable scream, and after a while, they all fell to the ground.

"Take Han Hongwei and Han Jie away." Ma Ziming walked downstairs quickly, and the bar lady was frightened when she saw Ma Ziming.

Miss Ma Ziming smiled slightly, "I'm sorry." ”

The bar lady shook her head again and again in fright, how dare she say a word, the other party didn't smash the store is already a blessing.

Also in the KTV, in the private room on the third floor, Xiaolong looked down the window and saw fifty or sixty people pressing two people to get into the car.

"What's going on?" Luo Lao shook his long hair.

"It's Ma Ziming." Xiaolong said softly.

"Oh!" Hearing that it was Ma Ziming, Luo Lao immediately became interested, walked to the window, forgot about it along the window, and stared at a man in a white shirt.

Ma Ziming downstairs vaguely felt that someone was looking at him, and subconsciously raised his head, and saw a white-haired man staring at him on the window on the third floor.

And Luo Lao has never seen Ma Ziming.

"Mourning!" Ma Ziming beckoned: "Look at whether the person on the third floor is Luo Lao." ”

Fu Biao looked up, and there was a melon seed face under the white hair, "It's Luo Lao." ”

As he spoke, Luo Lao had already left the window.

"Do you want to go up and get him with you?" Fu Biao asked, clenching the steel pipe in his hand.

"No!" Ma Ziming shook his head, he didn't know the situation Ma Ziming didn't dare to act rashly, but it was only a matter of time before he and Luo Lao fought this time.

"Let's go!" After Ma Ziming finished speaking, the three Jinbei cars started and went straight to the top of Linxi Mountain.

In the private room on the third floor, Xiaolong picked up his pistol and was about to go downstairs, but was caught by Dalong, "Don't look for me to die." ”

Luo Lao patted Xiaolong on the shoulder, "Don't worry, kill him with one shot." ”

At the top of Linxi Mountain, the three taels of Jinbei cars stopped, and more than 50 big men surrounded Han Hongwei and Han Jie to death.

Huang Lin splashed Han Jie with a basin of cold water.

"Ahh Han Jie, who had just woken up, looked left and right, but saw a mountain full of big men, and kept seeing a man in a white shirt, and the outline of his face was clearly visible in the moonlight: "It's you!" Ma Ziming! ”

"You can still recognize me." Ma Ziming smiled: "It's not easy!" ”

"What do you want?" Han Jie rubbed his ass and stepped back little by little.

"I should ask you what to do, right?" Ma Ziming flicked the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, and took it in his mouth.

Wang Xiaohu took the steel pipe in Fu Biao's hand and turned it directly on Han Jie's head: "I'll let you beat my dad!" ”

Only then did Han Jie, who was bleeding from his head, see this high school student clearly, "You are Wang Xiaohu." ”

"you Made." Wang Xiaohu slapped Han Jie's head with a stick again.

Blood flowed down Han Jie's head, and Han Jie just wanted to stand up when he was kicked to the ground by Haonan.

Han Jie, who was sitting on the ground, pointed at Ma Ziming with his finger, "Ma Ziming, you little ruffian, let me tell you, it's best to let me go, otherwise my uncle will kill you tomorrow." ”

"Yo! I'm so scared! Ma Ziming looked scared.

"You..." Han Jie saw Ma Ziming laughing at himself nakedly, but he was speechless.

"As soon as you say that, I remember." Ma Ziming walked up to Han Hongwei: "Call your dad immediately and call him over." After speaking, Ma Ziming threw the phone to Han Hongwei.

Han Hongwei took the mobile phone tremblingly and called his father Han Fu.

"Hey! Dad! Han Hongwei looked aggrieved.

"What's the matter, son." At this moment, Han Fu is having fun in the bath.

"I, I, I..." Han Hongwei said while crying, a handful of snot and tears.

"You give the phone to Ma Ziming." Han Fu is a scene character in the end.

"Hey! Mr. Han. Ma Ziming took the phone.

"Ziming! I've heard what's going on. Han Fu smiled honestly: "Misunderstanding! ”

Ma Ziming naturally knew that Han Fu was an old fritter, "Woe to your family, you know this truth, we are barefoot now and are not afraid to wear shoes." ”

While speaking, Han Hongwei and Han Jie had already been pushed down the cliff at the top of the mountain.

The wind at the bottom of the mountain kept pouring up, blowing on the face and making people feel particularly sober.

"Ahh Han Jie and Han Hongwei let out frightened screams at the same time, and the two of them were no longer as arrogant as before, their faces were pale.

Han Fu on the other end of the phone was frightened when he heard the shout, this Ma Ziming was going to fight with him!

Han Fu hurriedly said: "Ziming, don't be impulsive, we have something to say." ”