Chapter 487: Blues Bar (2)

Leng Binghan frowned slightly, although he had long known that these ambiguous things were indispensable in the bar, but his personality was still a little unaccustomed. And Xiaowei and Lin Yue were also dumbfounded. In their experience, where have they ever seen such a scene? Xiaowei couldn't help but blushed and secretly spit, and scolded in her heart: "Why is there such a shameless woman? If she hadn't proposed it herself, she would have been unable to sit still in this situation.

Bar singers usually take a break after leaving the stage, come out to greet familiar guests, and have a drink or two if they have a good relationship. This is a means of soliciting customers in the bar, and it is also an important way for the bar singer to get a tip. Many bar singers usually get a higher tip than the bar pays.

It can be said that the guests are their food and clothing parents.

After Xiaowen stepped down, she wanted to come to gather with Lin Yue and them in a hurry, but there seemed to be a lot of regular customers along the way, so she had to send Lin Yue an apologetic smile from afar, greet those regular customers first, and then drink two glasses.

But after a while, Xiaowen hurriedly walked over, very frightened, and said to Lin Yue in a panic: "Lin Yue, I'll hide here from you......"

"What? What's the trouble? Lin Yue hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, it's just ......"

Before the words fell, I saw a man come over and say, "Xiaowen, what are you hiding?" I'm not a tiger, I just want to treat you to dinner......"

It was a man in his thirties and forties, whose luxurious royal blue suit could not hide his drunken embarrassment, and his vain steps almost tripped him several times. His face was forced to turn red by the wine above, and a pair of drunken eyes stared at Xiaowen from a distance, but there was a lustful light in his eyes. Visibly drunk. His tongue was big, his speech was slurred, and his sentences were choppy, but he could barely understand the general idea. The rude and provocative meaning in his words and the pungent smell of wine that spurted in front of him made Xiaowei and Lin Yue frown.

Leng Binghan's brows furrowed, but Lin Yue on one side turned her eyes on Xiaowen, not knowing what was going on.

Xiaowen looked at the man's stumbling steps and the look that became trance-like due to drunkenness, a trace of disgust ignited in her heart, and whispered to Lin Yue: "This man is annoyed, pestering me all day long, and still using his hands and ......feet."

Hearing Xiaowen say this, Lin Yue seemed to understand a little, this person may be the so-called "Sven scum", who seems to be talented, but he doesn't do anything, stands up and says coldly: "This gentleman, have you drunk too much?" ”

"Drinking too much?" The drunken man tried to squeeze out a smile on that red drunken face, looked at Lin Yue with extremely obscene eyes, and said, "Oh? This sister is very beautiful, if you don't come with Xiaowen to play with your brother, my brother will definitely be popular with you! ”

Leng Binghan frowned, this is not the first time he has seen this kind of thing, not to mention that in a place like a bar, it has always been very complicated, there are people of all religions and nine ranks, and there are many women who love vanity and are willing to degenerate. It's going to rain, and the mother wants to get married, as long as it doesn't get in the way of others, no one can control it. But when you meet a beautiful woman like this, it's really a bit low-level and boring.

Leng Binghan suppressed the urge to hit people in his heart, but Lin Yue looked at this somewhat drunk man coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Disgusting, there is something wrong with you!" ”

"Hehe, do I have any problems, won't you try it?" The drunken man laughed obscenely, and stretched out his hand to pull Lin Yue.

Wu Ting on the side had already looked at him unpleasantly, but he didn't get the approval of the chief, so it was not good to make a move without permission, but now seeing that this person actually moved his hands and feet, he casually took Lin Yue behind him, took a step forward, and his right elbow was slightly bent, and he hit the other party's chest directly.

Wu Ting didn't make much effort, although deep down, she really wanted to beat this stinky man into a pig's head, but after all, she didn't know what the chief meant, for fear that her impulse would bring some trouble to the chief.

But maybe it was because the other party was drunk, his steps were vague, and the lower plate was not very stable, and he was hit by Wu Ting's elbow, and suddenly took a few steps back, and sat on the ground with a buttocks.

"Fuck you, you ...... Dare to hit me......" The drunk man yelled as he held on to the ground and tried to get up. It is impossible to imagine that foul language could come out of the mouth of such a well-dressed person.

"Shut up!" Wang Quanzhong's eyebrows were raised, and he said coldly in a low voice. An awe-inspiring aura came out, like a thunderclap on the ground, which made people's scalps numb, and they couldn't help but feel a thrill all over their bodies. Facing Wang Quanzhong, who was faintly angry, the drunken man's confused reason seemed to have a trace of soberness.

Xiang Jun even wanted to step forward and clean up this foul scum.

"Forget it! Don't spoil your interest for this drunkard's crazy talk. Leng Bing Han shouted softly, restraining the restless Wang Quanzhong and Xiang Jun. I finally took Xiaowei and them out to play, but I didn't want to make a big deal of trouble for this kind of person.

"Damn, scare me!" After the drunk man was stunned for a moment, he pointed at Wang Quanzhong and scolded angrily: "Do you know who Lao Tzu is? Lao Tzu is Geng Hongming. Dare to go wild in this bar, I won't let you get out of here today! Feeling that his dignity had been provoked like never before, Geng Hongming's tone was full of anger, and he became trembling because of the violent agitation of emotions in his heart.

It's a pity that his ferocity is completely in vain. He is not a fool, and the burly man in front of him is definitely not something that a powerless person like himself can deal with. Therefore, he can only hope for his companions.

At this time, Xiaowen's frightened face had changed, and she took Lin Yue's hand and whispered, "Lin Yue, this Geng Dao is ......"

"Fuck, what's going on? Who would dare to cause trouble here? A uniformed bar security guard walked up, his angry words mixed with a quick gasp, and it sounded a bit of panic in anger.

Because there are many celebrities in the blues bar, the security work is relatively in place, but these security personnel are also somewhat related to the local underworld, so the quality is not too high, and the exit is "dirty".

Looking at the security guard, the drunken man suddenly showed a smile of surprise on his face, and shouted repeatedly: "Ah Rong, you came just in time, these guys actually dare to beat me, clean them up for me." ”

After that, he was unspeakably hideous and proud on his face, looked at Wang Quanzhong, Lin Yue and the others, and roared loudly: "Little rabbit cub, you are miserable, dare to offend me, I will let you go around without eating!" As he spoke, his eyes stared at Lin Yue, and his drunken and hazy eyes showed a possessive light.

The security guard named Ah Rong was shocked when he saw this drunk man, and then said very anxiously: "Oh, Director Geng, why are you?" Which blind bastard dares to provoke you? ”

"You're the fucking bastard!" Hearing this, the chill between Wang Quanzhong's eyebrows seemed to have an endless murderous aura in it, which made the people around him feel a chill in their hearts. rushed forward suddenly, and the slash was a slap, and the loud slap hit Ah Rong and almost fell to the ground.

Ah Rong was simply stunned by this slap, they have always been the only ones who beat others, how could they ever be beaten? Not to mention in the blues bar? But he quickly reacted, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled out the iron chain belt wrapped around his waist, and scolded Wang Quanzhong.

He is used to being arrogant on weekdays, but now he is beaten by the other party in front of others, and he feels a big loss of face. Get this field back.

But before he could get closer, the scolding stopped abruptly, replaced by a terrible scream, his wrist was tightly pinched by a wide and thick palm, and it was difficult to move forward for half a minute, and the wrist was as painful as if it was caught by an iron tong, and the surging force came, and the wrist bone seemed to moan.

"Let go, I'll fuck you, let go......" The angry cry was full of extreme pain, his face was pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead was dripping.

And Wang Quanzhong flew up, and the hard military leather boots were kicking Ah Rong's lower abdomen, Ah Rong screamed "oops", staggered back a few steps, and sat down with his lower abdomen "plopped".

This movement was relatively large, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention, just like a bomb nest, dodging to the side, for fear that one would accidentally be affected. But they all gathered around and watched the excitement: no one had dared to cause trouble in a blues bar for so many years.

Perhaps at the notice of the bar, there was a commotion at the door of the bar, and the glass door was slammed open. About twenty men of varying heights and uniforms in uniform black poured in. Geng Hongming and Ah Rong saw these men, just like a bullied child seeing his father, waving his hands and shouting loudly.

Seeing that the other party surrounded them excitedly, Wang Quanzhong, Xiang Jun, and Wu Ting Pu Qiyan also slowly stood up, looking solemn. After all, there are too many people, and being in a place like a bar is indeed a big test for the work of the guards.

The imposing man in black saw Wang Quanzhong, who bore the brunt of the attack, and immediately froze, standing there stupidly, as if a nail had been nailed under his feet, and he could no longer move half a minute.

One of them hurriedly stepped forward, smiled at Wang Quanzhong, and said respectfully: "Hehe, Brother Wang, it turned out to be you." Why don't you come here to say hello in advance? I'd better be prepared for it in advance, wouldn't I? ”

Wang Quanzhong has been by Leng Binghan's side for many years, and there are many more opportunities to show up. Although I don't know the person in front of me, I also feel a little familiar, and I also know that the behind-the-scenes boss of the blues bar is Wei Zhonghua of Changjiang Film and Television, presumably this person is also Wei Zhonghua's person, so he bowed his head slightly, and said with a sneer: "Welcome, don't you dare, if you don't make a move on me, you will be satisfied." ”

The person who came laughed and said, "Brother Wang said that he was laughing." Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. You see, we don't know that Brother Wang is here today, or if I have a treat today, can I make amends to Brother Wang? ”

Unexpectedly, Wang Quanzhong said with a smile: "I can't be the master of this matter." ”

When the visitor heard this, he was stunned.

As soon as they came in, everyone's eyes were drawn to Wang Quanzhong, and they automatically ignored the coldness of the immovable, slow and slow drinking of fine wine, as well as those few beautiful women who were like flowers and jade. Now that he heard Wang Quanzhong's words, he was shocked in his heart, and at this time he seemed to remember that it seemed that Wang Quanzhong would rarely leave Leng Binghan's side.

There was a hint of fear in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at Leng Bing Han tremblingly, and suddenly shivered, dumbfounded, and his face suddenly became as pale as paper. Originally, the person who could barely hold the pile in front of Wang Quanzhong was slightly staggering, but fortunately there were subordinates to support him, so he didn't make a joke, his face was a little green, he gagged his mouth, and made a few vague syllables, and no one could hear what he said.

After a long time, he seemed to be barely calming down, his body was half shorter, he bowed again, and said in a trembling voice: "Han Shao, we didn't know it was you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." ”

Even if they didn't do anything, but they were just menacing at their own arrogance, this apology was also for fear of showing insincerity.

Geng Hongming might as well have this change, dumbfounded, his mind became in a trance, and even the pain in his body was temporarily forgotten, it turned out that this handsome and unparalleled handsome guy was so big, even Mr. Zhao was so frightened when he saw it? At this point, the only remaining flame of hope in my heart was extinguished. was even more silent, looking at Leng Bing Han with awe-inspiring eyes.

"You know me?" Leng Binghan was slightly surprised.

"My name is Zhao Yuan, I am Mr. Wei's assistant, and I went to Chengdu last time...... "The flattering smile of the visitor almost overflowed from his face.

Leng Binghan nodded slightly, indicating that he understood. No wonder I was able to know myself, I think it was the last time I was in Chengdu, I saw myself.

"You're here to help this guy get ahead?" Leng Binghan pointed at the drunken man and asked, but the smile on his face was different from the gentleness of the past, filled with a sharp needle.

Zhao Yuanzhong chuckled, waved his hand in a panic, looked at Geng Hongming and said disdainfully: "Han Shao, don't misunderstand, this Geng Hongming is just a director of the company, and he has just directed a blockbuster film for the company." But don't say that he directed a film, offended Han Shao, I ......" Speaking of the back, it seemed that he didn't know what to say, sweating profusely, he simply walked in front of Geng Hongming, stretched out his hand and slapped him, and scolded angrily: "Your mother's deflated three, even Boss Wei has repeatedly explained that Han Shao dares to provoke, you are really fucking impatient, right?" ”

After this slap, when Geng Hongming was dizzy, he only felt that his heart was as if he was pinched by a pair of magic hands, and the fear of suffocation rose from the bottom of his heart.