The private room upstairs is estimated to be the largest private room in the Tender Nightclub.

Junjie pushed open the door of the private room, stood at the door, and looked into the huge private room, only to see that the lights in the room were bright, and dozens of people were standing in the shadows.

In the center of the room was a large long table, on which lay a man who was tied like a brown man.

Right next to Huang Mao's arm, there was a machete with a thick back and sharp mouth, and looking at this formation, it seemed that they were about to unload one of Huang Mao's arms immediately.

On the other side of the table, there was a pile of white powder, ecstasy, syringes and the like, and I think these were all incriminating evidence of Huang Mao that they had found.

Junjie snorted coldly in his heart, thinking to himself, these people are really good at bluffing, deliberately putting the scene like an execution ground, this is obviously a demonstration to him, it seems that this second leader Feng Mingqiu is a very scheming person, and wants to create a sense of deterrence for himself from the scene.

Junjie walked in quietly, and saw that in the middle of the standing crowd, on the long sofa against the wall, a man spread his legs apart, sat in the middle of the sofa with a big thorn, and was looking at Junjie.

I think this person is Feng Mingqiu, Junjie said in his heart, because this person is sitting on the sofa, he can't see his height, but looking at his square face, he looks like thick eyebrows, dignified appearance, and his beard makes him even more powerful and strong.

"You're Junjie?" The man asked quietly.

"You're the second in charge?" Junjie also asked bluntly.

"Presumptuous! What's your attitude? Don't you want to be polite when you see the second master? Someone next to him shouted angrily.

Junjie smiled contemptuously, and didn't look at the man.

Feng Mingqiu waved his hand at his subordinates, and then said to Junjie: "You look very draggy, but I hope you have the capital to drag with me." ”

"You waited for me to come, and you wanted to say this?" Junjie asked lightly.

"Hehe," Feng Mingqiu laughed angrily, "It's really arrogant enough, it's only been a few years since I left Xinggang, why have these young people in the club become so unruly?" Who is so used to you spoiling you? Feng Mingqiu looked at his subordinates and sneered.

Junjie stopped talking, he observed the situation in the private room, Feng Mingqiu brought dozens of subordinates at once, it seemed that they were all his cronies, and on his side, apart from him, there were only Ah Chao, Baozi and Xiaolong. Huang Mao was also tied up and thrown on the table, ready to be slaughtered at any time, if this person insisted on taking Huang Mao under the knife, things would be really difficult.

Junjie frowned, it is said that everyone is a member of the Lianyi Society, but as soon as the second leader returned to Xinggang, he came to Yanxia Street to stir up trouble, and set up a battle and waited for him to come, which was obviously impossible to get along with him.

But at this time, if you really want to mobilize the brothers on Yanxia Street, you can't get along with each other, but you commit a crime and a gang rule, and now you can only let this second master make his debut to see what his real purpose is.

Junjie had an ominous premonition in his heart, the current Lianyi Society, Chen Zhaohua and Xue Yao suddenly disappeared in Xinggang, and this second-in-command who was sent by Chen Zhaohua to develop in other cities appeared in Xinggang at this time, and as soon as he came back, he didn't do anything, he came to him for trouble with Junjie first, would there be any problems in this?

"My subordinate Huang Mao is committing something now, I don't know what the second master of Lu Dao wants to do with him?" Junjie looked at Feng Mingqiu.

"It's easy, chop off one of his palms." Feng Mingqiu said lightly.

"Can there be another way of punishment?"

"Yes!" Feng Mingqiu said simply.

"How?"

"Chop off one of your palms."

"That is all there is to it?"

"That's the only way!"

"What if I don't say yes either?"

"Hehe, that's up to you." As he spoke, Feng Mingqiu turned his head to one of his subordinates and said, "Go, chop off one finger of Huang Mao first." ”

The subordinate didn't seem to react: "A finger? He thought it was the boss's order that was wrong, shouldn't it be a palm?

"Chop off five of his fingers first, and then chop off his palms." Feng Mingqiu said coldly.

"Yes!" His subordinates took the order, walked over to the long table, and pulled out the thick-backed machete stuck in the table.

"You dare!" Junjie suddenly jumped up, flew onto the long table, and protected Huang Mao's side.

Junjie looked down at Huang Mao who was lying on the long table, his arms and fingers were spread out, and he was fixed on the long table. Junjie saw that his face was pale, his lips were black, and a pair of red and swollen eyes looked at him pitifully, Junjie nodded to him slightly, as if to tell him, don't worry, I will never leave you alone.

Huang Mao looked at Junjie's expression, and then his expression eased slightly.

"Leave him alone! Do it! Feng Mingqiu ordered again.

The subordinate lifted the machete, and without hesitation, he swung it down on Huang Mao's open palm, Junjie did not think about it, swept a kick, and kicked it right at the wrist of this person, this person was unsteady in his hand, and the machete fell to the ground with a bang.

When Ah Chao Baozi Xiaolong saw the handsome handsome handsome, they all rushed to the long table together, and took out daggers from their bodies one after another, and came together to protect Huang Mao.

"Junjie, it's no wonder I'm here." Feng Mingqiu said in a cold voice.

Junjie knew that today's incident was difficult to spare, so he got off the table, hooked his feet, and picked the machete that had just fallen to the ground into his hand, Ah Chao and Baozi stood behind Junjie, and quickly cut the rope on Huang Mao's body with a dagger.

"I'm in charge of today's affairs, even if you want to enforce the gang rules, you should deal with it impartially, what is it if you set up a private torture hall like this?" Junjie retorted unconvinced.

"Hmph, don't play tricks with me," Feng Mingqiu obviously came here today, waiting for this moment, at first he was worried that Junjie was timid and didn't dare to do anything with him for the sake of Huang Mao, but now that Junjie started first, he just couldn't ask for it, so he jumped up and waved his big hand, "Everyone!" Let's take them down first! ”

Twenty or thirty biao-shaped men, all of whom were Feng Mingqiu's henchmen brought back from other cities, all of them were elite soldiers, and at this time, they all showed their guys and surrounded the five of them.

With a neat turn of Junjie's hand, he pulled out a beautiful knife flower with the machete in the air, and aimed the knife straight at these men, as long as anyone dared to strike first, Junjie's knife would unceremoniously beckon to him.

Seeing Junjie's skillful knife playing, these people didn't dare to make a rash move, but gradually surrounded the four subordinates behind him.

Suddenly, I heard a group of people rushing in at the gate.

"Stop, everybody! Stop, everyone! It's all your own people, what are you doing? The first one said in a loud voice. The person who spoke was none other than Dong Ge.

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