The laser lights in the bar flickered, and from time to time they reflected on the faces of some young or young people who had seen a little vicissitudes, all of them were sweating, and even the necklines of most people's clothes were damp.

The crowd swelled, swaying wildly to the harsh music, and the emotions seemed to be deliberately forced, like sardines in a can, huddled in a central area near the east.

In fact, the space of the bar is small, less than 200 square meters, and dozens of round tables and chairs placed at the back also occupy a certain amount of space, and there are not as many people dancing on the dance floor as expected, but there are only more than 30 people.

The bar, which is bent and built of masonry like a sheep's intestine, gathers more guests, so the waiters in the bar are very busy, and the guests must take their own drinks and snacks and other things, or go to the open seats in the back, but the guests in the seats are very scattered, most of the guests are gathered near the bar, the lifting stools in front of the bar, the railings on both sides, a large group of guests are here, enjoying the movement on the dance floor, or shouting and talking in groups.

The bar is quite dilapidated, except for the roof that has not yet leaked, there is only a closed double-door iron door, the aluminum alloy snow shine is very dazzling, obviously the new installation is not long. Six of the eight laser lampposts embedded in the wall group were broken, and most of the colorful chandeliers hanging high on the ceiling were also broken, and only a dozen or so small lanterns flickered with a faint light, echoing the strong light of the only two laser lampposts.

Zhang Yuqiang's cap brim was pressed very low, almost covering his eyebrows, but as soon as he walked into the bar, he looked around through the brim of his hat, looked carefully and finally decided to leave, and six young and sturdy men behind him followed him step by step, like the stars holding the moon, as soon as he entered the bar, he attracted the attention of other guests.

He doesn't have the habit of drinking in his spare time, he has also fought with his brothers before, and he is always drunk unconscious, he doesn't have the strange physique of Yang Ye and Xiao Fan who drinks like drinking water and not getting drunk in a thousand cups, although he is also a carrier of extraordinary genes, the situation of physical enhancement is similar to that of Wound Traceless, and his strength is slightly weaker than Wound Traceless.

The Spring Festival has gone, the situation of the people at the bottom of the eastern country is quite chaotic, and the infrastructure construction across the country has been carried out in a big way, and it is in full swing, but the public security is extremely chaotic, and the reason for this is still the lack of a unified and commanding order.

In order to consolidate their political power, all forces of all sides have placed great emphasis on centralizing power and restraint in the territory, but what cannot be restrained is the impatience of the militia organizations, gangs, and parties. The in-laws of the political regime are corrupt and pervert the law, and they both rule the people with high pressure and let themselves go, and the upper and lower levels are effective, and all localities are colluded and filthy.

Even in the territory of Chun Huailou, the long-awaited British lord of tomorrow, there is no lack of situations that are difficult to restrain in the territory under his control, and from time to time there will be a number of public security incidents, especially entertainment venues, which are basically controlled by the relatively large-scale militia forces, which are almost under the acquiescence of the authorities, bloodshed and brawls are commonplace, and all kinds of legislation and regulations issued are in vain.

This area of Z City is the base camp of Chunhuailou, and in such a small city, there are many bars and night gambling shops, all of which are surprisingly good, and gambling equipment, alcohol, tobacco, and functional drinks in different forms, including the psychedelic pills secretly distributed, have long been clearly distinguished, and they are each systematic, so you can see the origin of the chaos in public order.

When Zhang Yuqiang turned around, he caught a glimpse of a young man on the dance floor out of the corner of his eye, and then looked sideways, but the laser lamppost passed by, and the young man was also looking at him defiantly.

Soon, there were a few girls in revealing clothes, and they also joined the battle of beating the young man who fell to the ground, this round of glass bottles waved and smashed, and the young man fell to the ground on his back, only subconsciously covering the injury with his hands, but there were already scars everywhere between his head and face, and blood gushed like a spring.

The people next to him giggled and moved away a little, and even the dancing of their bodies stopped temporarily. Since the young people have no companions to join the fight or fight, it is impossible to see the fierce and wonderful collisions, and it is quite exciting to watch the young people being beaten to the point of dying and dying on the spot.

The frenzied music that filled the entire bar suddenly stopped, and I don't know if the owner of the bar sent someone to yell at the megaphone: "Don't delay your work!" Hurry up and get it dead and throw it out! ”

There was a burst of cheers, whistling, shouting, and applause, and it seemed that killing a person in a bar had no effect on the barkeeper, but rather a happy one.

Maybe it was an illusion, Zhang Yuqiang felt that this young man was a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he had really seen it, and this person should have been Yang Ye's subordinate.

Since he thought of this, he had some worries in his heart, of course he wanted to intervene, the chaos and noise of this kind of occasion was clearly not a place to talk about numbers, Zhang Yuqiang took six entourages, stepped into the crowd in a few steps, followed by a crackling and beating, and there was still some spare hand for a few girls who were showing off their branches, and there was no dead hand, and other young or middle-aged men were all seriously injured, and they became a piece of all fours.

The initial exclamation had turned silent, and looking at these seven unfamiliar faces, they were violently kicking the nine people who fell to the ground, and they were kicking all over their bodies. The music also stopped completely, and the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became very eerie.

A man finally walked out of the sound room on the side of the bar, and Zhang Yuqiang motioned for his entourage to stop, ordering a few people to help up the young man who had been beaten down and injured earlier.

The man was obviously sent by the bar owner, and it was more likely that he was a thug watching the scene, or he belonged to the head of a certain militia group, he was short and strong, but not so tall, half a head shorter than the tall Zhang Yuqiang, but he had a condescending and arrogant posture, but he did a lot of work.

"Fresh faces, strangers, huh? Running to me to make trouble? Wow, it's not a little daring! The man glanced at the nine people lying on the ground, then squinted his eyes, and pretended to speak coldly at Zhang Yuqiang, who was the leader of this group of people, but it was clear at a glance.

Zhang Yuqiang took out a cigar and put it between his lips, and immediately a lit windproof lighter leaned over and lit the cigar for him.

"Get out." Zhang Yuqiang exhaled a thick cigarette, and the nicotine smell was caught in the fragrance of grass and wood, and then he spit out the word.

The man was silent, and the whole person couldn't help but swing. From Zhang Yuqiang's expressionless face, there are no emotional fluctuations at all, it is said that although beating people is happy, it is also quite physically exhausting, and intense emotions are very easy to be mobilized.

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