Chapter 23: Punching
In addition to the three of them, there were four other men and six women, three of them were holding a coolly dressed beauty on each side, and the other dark-skinned man was standing by the door of the box, and the moment Yue Song kicked in the door, he had already put his shoulders on his chest and bent down to crash into Yue Song.
After observing the scene in the box in less than 0.1 seconds, Yue Song roughly deduced who was the so-called "Wang Shao" and who was the "Brother Zhou" in Chen Zihan's mouth.
Needless to say, the young man who looked like he had eaten a poop must be "Wang Shao", and the one sitting opposite Chen Zihan with his back to Yue Song was "Brother Zhou" - in Yue Song's eyes, this guy was even a hundred times more hateful than "Wang Shao"!
However, the other three were about the same age as "Wang Shao", which made Yue Song a little strange, but seeing that they were holding a beautiful woman in their arms, most of them were not good birds.
In a flash, the sturdy black-faced man had already bumped into him, but Yue Song didn't dodge or dodge, just stood straight in place, and also tilted his shoulders over, and hit the other party hard!
Boom!
There was another muffled sound, but it made the hearts of the people in the room skip a beat.
It wasn't the person who kicked in the door just now, but the tall and strong black-faced man!
He staggered, took a few steps back, and sat down on the ground with his butt.
Although the "waiter" who suddenly broke in was quite tall, it wasn't so exaggerated, right?
Standing there and not moving, can people crash and fly?
In fact, it wasn't until Yue Song knocked the black-faced man back that the room could react to what had happened.
Everyone was dumbfounded, only Chen Zihan's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to shout, but stopped at the last moment.
Obviously, she had already recognized Yue Song coming, but fortunately, she reacted quickly, otherwise it would be a lot of fun if the people in the room knew who this "waiter" with a hat was.
"Get out! Who let you in? โ
The so-called "Wang Shao" probably didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, so he stood up directly and walked over to Yue Song, and when he passed a table, he also picked up an unopened bottle of red wine.
"Wang Shao be careful!" Others don't know, but the black-faced man lying on the ground knows very well how terrible the person who intrudes is, and his strange power alone is enough for everyone in this room.
It's a pity that he reminded a little late, Yue Song didn't give this "Wang Shao" any chance at all, and directly flew up like lightning, kicked the opponent's lower abdomen, and snatched the bottle of red wine from his hand while he fell to the ground on both knees.
Bang!
Hearing only a crisp sound, the red wine had been hit hard by Yue Song and smashed on the forehead of "Wang Shao", smashing this young master with a son's posture on the spot.
"The hostess asked me to tell you, this is what happened to you and stepping on two boats!"
After beating someone, Yue Song didn't forget to add one more sentence, anyway, there was no one in the room who couldn't recognize him except for Chen Zihan, and most of his face was covered by a hat, which would cause a kind of misleading to the people in the room - could it be that he came to seek revenge on purpose?
Of course, the so-called target must be this "Wang Shao", as for who the proprietress is, just keep it and let "Wang Shao" think about it slowly!
As soon as he saw that "Wang Shao" lay on the ground without saying a word, blood was still gushing out of his head, and the black-faced man shouted angrily, got up from the ground and tried to rush forward.
Yue Song turned around like a whirlwind, and then made up for another kick, so that this man, who weighed at least ninety kilograms, was directly kicked away.
That's right, it's kick flying!
A 180-pound living person was kicked upside down and flew back, hitting the wall of the box like a cannonball, shaking the entire box.
This kick was too heavy, although the black-faced man hadn't fainted yet, he couldn't even raise the strength to speak, Yue Song's kick was not only ruthless but also accurate, at least breaking several ribs in his chest.
The bald middle-aged man was shocked, and pointed at Yue Song and trembled, "You...... Who are you! Do you know who you just hit? Tell your boy, you're in trouble...... Yes! โ
Yue Song hates this guy surnamed Zhou even more than "Wang Shao", how can he be missing his share?
He didn't bother to listen to this guy's intimidation and threats, so he directly punched him on the door, knocking off his upper and lower two rows of front teeth on the spot.
The force of this punch was no lighter than the kick that the black-faced man had received, the old guy surnamed Zhou was not only knocked out of two rows of teeth, but even his cheekbones were sunken in, and the bridge of his nose was completely collapsed, almost flattened, and his chin was knocked off!
With Yue Song's current physique, even if he throws a punch and kicks at will, he has great power, and he is definitely three points heavier than the world's top martial artists, this kind of strength is especially what these people in the room can bear?
That is, the black-faced man is slightly better, probably a bodyguard or other kind of horn sรจ, and the others are just ordinary ordinary people.
After finishing the chaos, Yue Song picked up the half of the wine bottle from the ground again, he grabbed the mouth of the bottle with his hand, aimed the cracked side at the buttocks of "Wang Shao", and stabbed it hard in the screams of several women - Chen Zihan is brain is spinning fast, at this juncture, he must pretend not to know Yue Song, and the other six beautiful girls are really frightened.
"Ahh Hit by this heavy blow, "Wang Shao" also screamed from the coma and opened his eyes, but he seemed to be screaming a little earlier, Yue Song waved his arm and stabbed the other half of this guy's buttocks.
In the terrible screams of "Wang Shao", Yue Song threw away half of the wine bottle in his hand and slowly stood up from the ground.
When he took a look, he found that the other three sons, who were dressed up similarly to "Wang Shao", were all expressionless, and they had a bit of a majestic momentum.
Yue Song snorted coldly, and said in his heart, even if you have eyes, you were about to leave quickly before the people in the club found out, when he heard the voice of a man behind him.
"Dude, are you going to leave like this after beating Wang Yu? Don't you think you should leave something behind? โ
Yue Song looked back and found that it was the one sitting in the middle of the three sons who spoke, his expression was very calm, he didn't seem to care when he said these words, and he didn't seem to be afraid that Yue Song would even fight him at all.
Yue Song's answer was also very simple, he raised one leg high, crossed an arc in the air, and stepped on the back of "Wang Shao's" head with a heavy foot, and before he could finish screaming, he fainted again.
The three boys witnessed Yue Song finish all this, and swaggered out of the box, and it wasn't until half a minute later that the boys who spoke just now took out their mobile phones from their pockets and began to make calls.
A minute later, the clubhouse's supervisor and security guards rushed in first......
Three minutes later, more people crowded in, filling the box......
Five minutes later, a group of jingcha arrived.
If Yue Song left a little later, he would deeply feel how much energy the so-called "second generation" had.
At one or two o'clock in the evening, it only took Jingcha five minutes to arrive here, which is by no means just a strong sense of responsibility can be explained.
But none of this has anything to do with him, when Jingcha arrived, he was in the nearby parking lot, waiting quietly in the car for the beautiful sister to call.
What Yue Song did just now could no longer be described as audacious, even to the point of lawlessness.
But he is sure that as long as those three people don't die today, this matter can only fall into a dead end, a mystery that can never be solved.
One pimped, one looking for flowers and willows, and one bodyguard was beaten, as long as the beautiful sister didn't show her feet, even if these people scratched their heads, they would never imagine the reason why they were beaten.
The person is not dead, at most he will lie in bed for a few months, and there will be emotional entanglements involved, if Uncle Jingcha really investigates it seriously, maybe he will find out more brilliant love poems of this "Wang Shao".
The question is, is "Wang Shao" himself willing to be known about these things?
No matter how he thought about it, Yue Song couldn't think of anything to worry about.
After waiting in the parking lot for an hour, Chen Zihan's call finally came.
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