Qin Yue walked around the railing, back and forth, and looked at the martial arts bar carefully, and almost didn't enter the hidden secret room on the second floor, but he was not as bold as that night, so he had to retreat in front of the door of these secret rooms, and wondered in his heart whether Pi Song was really seriously injured by his mallet, but it was only on the arm, and he was pierced by a nail, even if he injured his muscles and bones, it was also an arm, and it didn't affect walking, such an important anniversary, and he was Wujiang's brother, shouldn't he not appear? Could it be that he rested in a place he did not know, but did not dare to snoop at will, for fear of being discovered his intentions.

In the end, he really couldn't find Pi Song, he had to go back to the box, drink and chat with Li Dongxing and others, during this period, he was in the corridor again, looking back and forth, but there was still no one, but he found that the fat doctor who opened the pharmacy also came to the bar, looking for fun, and it was really greedy for money and lustful, and then, I found some other people I had seen, like Sister Lan Lan, and also found a female radio reporter, however, seeing that this female reporter was very nagging, her voice was also loud, and sometimes she was rude, but he listened to two sentences, knew that this female reporter couldn't find news that stimulated the eyeballs, so he came to dig up the news in this place, probably an entertainment reporter, but at this time, he found that the female reporter suddenly ran to the door, and then, he saw Jackie Chan's big brother, no, he is the protagonist in this movie' Zhong Wen was besieged by the female reporter and forced to talk nonsense, but unfortunately, the music in this bar was too noisy for him to hear clearly, but Zhong Wen seemed to be very annoyed by the female reporter, but the female reporter seemed to know Zhong Wen, and Zhong Wen said a lot of things impatiently, so she left unwillingly.

Subsequently, he found that Zhong Wen arrived in a box on the second floor, Qin Yue didn't go over, he didn't want to have anything to do with the protagonist, otherwise, it would be easy to cause something out of control, so he watched from the railing, and Li Dongxing and the others didn't seem to have seen him for a long time, so they came over, patted him on the shoulder, and asked him what he was doing? Qin Yue shook his head and pointed to the dance hall below, Li Dongxing seemed to know, so he said, "It turns out that my brother likes these girls in the dance hall?" Why don't you take a girl to the hotel tonight, dance and play everything, and it is guaranteed to make your bones soft and comfortable! ”

Qin Yue just laughed and didn't pay attention to Li Dongxing's ridicule, at this time, the downstairs suddenly shouted, they stretched their necks, and looked down, it was a famous farmer in a military coat who was in an open box, grabbing a real estate boss, as if he was called Mr. Niu, shouting to let Mr. Niu pay back, in fact, it was in arrears to the migrant workers, but this Mr. Niu seemed to have some good face, pulled the mink coat on his body, and asked the migrant worker to go outside to say, as if he was saying it in it, it was like losing face.

Be! Being pulled by plainly dressed migrant workers in a high-end bar like Wuba, which shakes youth, seems to be very discordant, as if he feels like he has lost his job in an instant, and Mr. Niu seems to feel that he can't raise his head and be a person when he is looked at by the young men and women around him with such eyes. Qin Yue shook his head and scolded: "This kind of person is saving face. Stretch the ***! Counting back three generations, which one is not a farmer? Pretend to be a fart! Look down on the peasants? If you weren't a farmer, you still want to eat? Haven't eaten yet? ”

Li Dongxing wondered: "The resentment is not small! ”

Qin Yue said: "This is not as serious as you said. I just can't get used to this kind of person, a few money jumped, as if I forgot who I was? No wonder it's so messy now, it's all because these people are hypocritical and save face, as if they have no money and no face. The backbone, the discipline, whatever, it's gone. Now it's, 'What's wrong with no money?' Alive, do we have dignity? Listening to this, in the eighties and nineties, I thought that you were a cow, a righteous gentleman, and did not bend your waist for five buckets of rice. Now, if you're going to say that, you're going to fucking call you a fool! Hey~ The times are advancing, but human nature is ......"

Li Dongxing said helplessly: "Brother, now everyone is chasing the desire for money, and it is indeed hypocritical to talk about dignity!" Only the truly rich and powerful can have dignity. People like me, although they have a little money in their hands, can't straighten their waists. When something happens, you have to pretend to be a grandson and beg your grandfather to tell your grandmother. I feel that the dignity in the bones of people today has long been worn away by these material desires, as if as long as there is money and power, it seems that there is dignity. Is this true? A mountain is still a mountain high, when is it a head? Is there still the emperor pressing on the emperor's head? Dignity, in fact, is not given by others. I have to earn it myself, but now few people can earn dignity, and they are all grandchildren. ”

Qin Yue shook his head, not wanting to be too entangled in these matters, at this time, he saw that the migrant worker seemed to be a little paranoid, and insisted that Mr. Niu repay the money on the spot, and at this time, Zhong Wen also heard the movement downstairs, and hurriedly went downstairs to negotiate with the migrant worker.

He saw that this Zhong Wen was negotiating with this migrant worker, and his tone was very kind, but it seemed that the speed of the negotiation was a little slow, so he knew that this Zhong Wen seemed to be used to talking slowly, and wanted to calm down the mood of this migrant worker. In addition, the musician of the martial arts bar saw the music of the stitches and needles, which was deafening, to interrupt the speech of the migrant workers, which stimulated him to become more and more emotional, and finally, he pulled his clothes apart, and tied a few bundles of detonators around his waist, which seemed to be homemade bombs, which scared the other people in the martial arts bar on the spot and screamed, and the scene was chaotic.

The migrant worker took the lighter, and ignited the fuse on the detonator, Zhong Wenzheng wanted to go up and knock this person down, but Wu Jiang pounced from behind, stretched out the lame leg very quickly, kicked in the hind leg socket of the migrant worker, and half-knelt on the ground on the spot, and then, pulled the lead of the detonator and threw it aside, and then, pulled the person aside, punched him in the face, and beat the person to the ground, and lay on the ground with some convulsions, before he cried out in pain, saying, my front teeth. Blood has flowed out.

Qin Yue was shocked when he saw it, this Wujiang was worthy of boxing, and his fists were really heavy. Then, someone wanted to call an ambulance, but there was a girl with strange makeup who came over with a medicine box to treat the wounds of this migrant worker, however, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the situation here, it seemed that because of the riot in the bar, Pi Song actually came out of a box below, and he immediately walked downstairs with the panicked crowd and approached Pi Song directly.

The crowd in the bar, because of the migrant worker's behavior, suddenly became riotous, and ran towards the outside of the bar.