Chapter 127: Smashing the Field
Stuffing the phone into his pocket, he said to Chen Xin: "I have something to deal with, I will leave after I send you back, you explain it to Xin Xin and them for me." ”
"It can't be any danger." Chen Xin said worriedly, what happened recently made me a little afraid.
Li Chuan rubbed her hair and comforted: "No, it's to meet a friend." ”
"Hoo ......"
The car soon heard Huang Fuxin's door, and Li Chuan did not get out of the car.
After seeing Chen Xin walk into the villa, he patted the policeman's shoulder and said with a smile: "Please send me to a place." ”
Li Chuan put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked to a bar.
This bar is Cheng Yong's home base.
He plans to come here today to see if he can find Cheng Yong.
As soon as I stepped into the door, all kinds of crazy breaths rushed towards me.
He frowned and walked inside.
Poorly dressed women and strangely dressed men writhed wildly in the center of the stage.
He chose a secluded place, sat quietly, and carefully surveyed everything around him.
Suddenly, a bald head caught his attention.
He seems to have seen this person somewhere, it should be Cheng Yong's subordinate.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards the bald head.
At this time, the bald head was laughing with a woman with heavy makeup, and from time to time let out a high laugh
The bald head and bare body are tattooed with intertwined poisonous snakes, which makes him extremely conspicuous in the bar.
The bald head seems to be very popular with women, and there are already several women around him at this time.
The bald head seemed to be saying something to the women.
The women let out bursts of laughter from time to time, and many men around looked at their bald heads with jealousy, but they didn't dare to say anything.
"Bang!"
Just as the bald head was talking energetically, he suddenly leaned forward heavily.
A dog gnaws on mud and makes the people around him laugh non-stop.
"Who hit Lao Tzu!" The bald head roared in exasperation, his sharp eyes sweeping around.
His eyes were so sharp that people didn't dare to look at each other.
Only Li Chuan looked at the bald head with a smile, and said a little jokingly: "This dog gnaws mud in a good posture!" Very standard! ”
"Is it the Lao Tzu you hit?!" The bald head said hideously.
Boom!
Li Chuan suddenly flashed a trace of anger in his eyes, and his body rushed to the bald man's side like a ghost.
The bald head was kicked several meters away by him and slammed it heavily on a table.
"No one dares to call themselves Lao Tzu in front of me!" Li Chuan said coldly, and slowly walked towards the bald head step by step.
The footsteps sounded extremely dull, and each step felt like stepping on a bald heart.
The bald head struggled to get up, and when he saw him coming, he picked up a chair and threw it at him, and said with a hideous face: "Go to death!" ”
"Humph!"
Li Chuan smiled coldly, his body was as fast as lightning, and before the bald head could react.
His iron pincer-like hands tightly clasped the bald neck.
The bald head looked at him in horror, and he was like an ant in the other party's hands, so that he did not dare to make any move.
"Poof!"
The bald head was rubbed the ground, and the severe pain made him curl up like one.
"Look for death! You dare to hit my brother! If you don't bleed, do you really think you're some great character?! A muscular man parted the crowd and walked up to him and said viciously.
The man held a machete in his hand that flashed with cold light, causing the surrounding to scream.
Many people have already left the place for fear that they will be implicated.
The machete in the man's hand was swung by him and slashed at his shoulder.
He snorted coldly, like a ghost, and his body quickly appeared in front of the man.
"Bang!"
With a hard punch, the man flew away, and the machete in his hand fell weakly to the ground.
There was silence, so people looked at him in shock.
Such a strong force directly suppressed everyone.
"Go and call your boss Cheng Yong out! You're no match for me yet. He said coldly to the man on the ground, with a strong contempt in his words.
When the man saw his eyes, he was terrified and wanted to get up from the ground, but he couldn't get up for a long time.
His blow was too heavy for the sturdy man to withstand.
After getting up from the ground for a long time, he hurriedly ran upstairs, as if he had gone to call someone.
This was exactly what he wanted, and he stood here quietly waiting for the other party to arrive.
But after waiting for a while, no one came down, and he went upstairs to take a look, only to find that the building was empty, and there was no one.
It seems that Cheng Yong saw his purpose and avoided him.
A little depressed, I walked out of the bar, picked up my phone and made a call.
Half an hour later, Shen Liang, who received the notice, came to the bar.
A fight has thrown the bar into chaos, and the defeated Cheng Yong's men have disappeared.
In the huge bar, only one person sat at the bar and poured himself a drink.
"After such a long time, Cheng Yong's gang has not yet appeared, and it seems that he really wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head." Behind him, Shen Liang's voice came.
Without turning his head, he took another empty glass and poured a glass of whiskey aside.
Shen Liang walked over, didn't say a word, and dried up.
"Hmph, if this guy doesn't get rid of it earlier, there will be endless troubles, so I must find him out and make a break in the next two days." The man stood up from his seat, turned his head to look at Shen Liang, his eyes slightly closed, and faintly revealed a murderous aura that made people's hearts palpitate.
"We've hit him now, and he's been able to hold back, and now I don't know how to lure him out."
The bar was smashed, and the news must have reached Cheng Yong's ears, and he couldn't help but say that Cheng Yong could really bear it.
"This kind of thing, if you can endure it for a while, I don't believe that he can endure it for a lifetime, Shen Liang, you let your people occupy this place, continue to operate normally, and see how long he can endure it!"
"What if he doesn't show up yet?"
"Then hit him until it hurts, and if he feels pain, he will naturally make a sound."
Ten o'clock in the evening, an underground casino deep in the alley.
"Today, Lao Tzu's coffin has been brought, and it must be turned over!"
"Don't dream, today you won't dare to come back after you lose, hahahaha!"
"It's open, a group of poor ghosts, you know how to be verbose."
In the casino, it is very lively, although the field is not very large, and the sparrows are small, but they are all available.
While there was a mixture of excitement and wailing in the casino, there was not much peace outside the door.
"Who are you? No entry! Didn't you hear that? You-"
"Bang!"
The door was kicked open suddenly, and Li Chuan, who was dressed in a strong suit, appeared at the door.
Everyone was shocked by this loud noise, and the whole field was silent in an instant.
"Is Cheng Yong here? Lao Tzu came over to smash the field! With a playful smile on his lips, he shouted at everyone.
Beside him lay two men in black, one of whom had fainted, and the other holding his stomach and trembling on the ground.
"What are you that dare to call our boss by his name? Smashing the field, the brothers cut this unbelievable thick thing for me! ”
The gamblers in the field didn't react, so they smashed the field alone, isn't it a joke?
At the same time, more than a dozen people came out of several corners one after another, all running towards the door.
No matter how strong this person is, he can't stand up to a lot of people.
I didn't expect to come here to gamble for money, and I could still see this good show.
In the blink of an eye, this group of black-clothed people had already rushed in front of Li Chuan.
In his hand, he either had a long knife or a short stick, and he slashed his face.
"A bunch of garbage"
Li Chuan's body leaned back slightly, and his right leg kicked out, hitting the lower abdomen of the person!
Grabbing a knife and hurting someone, at this moment.
The power of one kick has already made the minions lose their attack power.
These little minions have not undergone any professional training at all, and no matter how much they come in front of the masters, it is useless.
After only three or five strokes, everyone was already lying on the ground, constantly howling "shenyin".
"This is already the eighth scene tonight, I want to see how long you Cheng Yong can endure!"