Zi Mengyao, who was sitting at the far end of the bar, heard all these conversations, and when the King of Spades walked into the door of the bar, Zi Mengyao saw the face of her mission target for the first time.

It was a face that even people like Zi Mengyao felt suffocated, and what was revealed in the deep eyes was not only calm, but also deeper, and I wanted to read some frustration, some pressure, and the stubble on the chin was like a steel file, unyielding one by one under the flesh, hard and thick. A scar on the right side of his face gave this still very young person a sense of domineering.

Andrew saw a bloodied palm on the table, which had been chopped off at the wrist, and a huge, strangely shaped ring on the middle finger of the hand.

Andrew's brain buzzed, he was all too familiar with this hand, it was really the right hand of Bowers, who he had collected so much!!

After a brief shock, Andrew's face changed a few times, and then it turned into an almost crazy rage, his face was already darkened, and then he slapped the table heavily, and shouted very unfiguratively: "May I ask what you mean by doing this?" ”

Arshavin's eyes still did not change, he still looked at Andrew, who was like a clown in front of him, and said slowly: "This batch of things, condensing the hard work of my family for several generations, even if I am useless and can't get these things, then let these things go to my funeral, and they can't fall into the hands of a clown like you, even if there is only a gold grain!" ”

The two sides began to turn their faces, only to see Andrew shrink back, and then stood up, and the thugs around him suddenly understood, grabbed their fists and leaned towards Arshak.

In fact, Andrew is a little depressed, he is full of thoughts about cooperating with Arshak, as for the future share, this is not within Andrew's consideration, anyway, his own forces are going to do this, how much he should give you Alshak at that time, it completely depends on my mood.

I didn't expect Arshak to be a guy who was not strong enough in his own strength, but he kept guarding the information in his hands like this, not letting outsiders get involved, and everyone couldn't buy and sell benevolently, after all, everyone knew each other before, but Arshak was also a little too bullying, conniving at the Asian boxers under his hands, and cutting off the right hand of the person he bought with a lot of money. How can you tolerate it?

Almost at the same time, several people rushed to Al Shak's several people to surround him, and now looking at it, the ratio of the two sides is basically two to one, and Al Shak's side has the upper hand.

I saw that Arshak was not in a hurry, still sipping the wine in his hand, the K of spades saw that something was wrong, and he did not take these individuals who came up in his eyes, and used the backrest of a sofa in his hand, and used the action of leapfrogging high jump, and turned over directly, standing firmly between the thugs who came up and Arshak.

The King of Spades' eyes were glazed, and he barely looked at these people squarely, he was already a head taller than them. In fact, monstrous. A few thugs who had rolled up their arms and sleeves had already leaned up aggressively, but the momentum taken by the King of Spades was a little hesitant.

Andrew, who was sitting on the sofa behind them, was almost out of control with anger, and he was very annoyed when he saw his subordinates not being able to do anything, and he put the cup heavily on the table. Said: "Useless idiot, give it to me!! ”

Several people began to grin sideways, and began to gather around the King of Spades to start preparing to move, and after a stalemate for a while, one of the curly-haired people took advantage of the unsuspecting King of Spades and aimed an elbow at the back of the head of the King of Spades.

The King of Spades saw the man's movements in the corner of his eyes, as if he was smiling slightly. After that, he squatted down, dodged the blow, didn't even turn his head, and slammed his elbow hard into the back.

It seemed to be a door-breaking hammer used by the armed police, and the thick arm of the K of spades hit the lower abdomen of the curly-haired man behind him, and before this person could say a word, he was put down, holding his stomach and falling down, like a big prawn.

The rest of the people saw that their accomplices were put down like this, after all, they often mixed up in the road. also had some fire, so they rushed up and added their fists and feet. The King of Spades has no fear, just one against three, and does not fall behind at all.

But to tell the truth, the other few people brought by Arshak did have a little rice bucket, and they could normally kill everyone, but when they encountered this kind of outnumbered battle, they suddenly had no power to parry, and one of Arshak's men had been beaten with blood spraying from the nose and fell to the ground.

There was a sudden uproar in the bar, and some of the cowardly ones had already stormed out the door and ran out into the street, looking through the dirty glass windows. Only the strippers standing at the bar were still writhing their plump waists, unaffected by the chaos.

Zi Mengyao sat at the far end of the bar. Picking up her wine glass, she knew that it was an excellent time to cut into the battlefield at this time and kill the King of Spades, but after seeing the performance of the King of Spades, Zi Mengyao still decided not to act rashly for the time being.

Because he saw the King of spades surrounded in the center showing his majesty, he forced the four or five people who came up to him to retreat, and the circle became bigger and bigger. It's like a god descending to earth, and a few people just can't get close. The King of Spades lifted his two long legs, his movements were steady and chic, and he kicked the people around him one by one.

This scene made Zi Mengyao feel broken, after all, the K of spades is quite manly, what woman has never fantasized about having such a pure man by her side to escort? There is such a real man taking care of himself? Zi Mengyao was overwhelmed by the temperament shown by the King of Spades, her hand tightly grasped the handle of the gun in the bag, and she refused to take it out and shoot at the King of Spades.

Andrew, who was on the side, had already retreated to the back of the sofa, and there were two bodyguards standing closely beside him. The only thing that can stand up under Arshak is the K of spades, but the waste wood under his own hands still can't win the K of spades for a long time, depending on the development of the situation, the K of spades is getting more and more advantageous.

Andrew is a little anxious, the forces in this area are mixed, and he can't fight in this place for too long. He caught a glimpse of Arshak sitting on the sofa, still unchanged, playing with a wine glass with two fingers, and felt a little weak in his heart, it seems that this Asian boxer under Arshak is indeed worth relying on.

Andrew looked at the form in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted to the thugs in the field: "Clean up that hateful Arshak for me!! ”

Several people immediately reacted and rushed to Arshak, who was sitting on the sofa, and pounced.