Chapter 718: Honestly Explain Why You Fight

"Little Wu, who asked you to come over!" Emperor Tan was punched in the face by Zhan Shengnan, he was furious, he spat blood with a "phew", and as soon as he turned around, he saw Xiao Wu like a wild leopard with his head out of the group, rushed over, and blocked Lin Haoran with one kick.

"Boss, they're outnumbered." Xiao Wu shouted without replying, he and Xiao Liu learned hand-to-hand combat, and every move and style was full of power.

Lin Haoran just boxed by himself, and after a few strokes, he couldn't resist it, and his intestines were so blue with regret in his heart, especially when Xiao Wu mercilessly gave him the corner of his eyes, Lin Haoran suddenly said silently in his heart: I guess I will kneel on the washboard when I go back.

The corners of Emperor Tan's mouth twitched, and he looked at more than a dozen bodyguards in black clothes and black pants "shuttling back and forth", and he couldn't believe that Xiao Wu could say that the other party was overwhelming.

Can...... Their people didn't play much role at all, except for Tang Juan, Emperor Tan was a little confused, he had been friends with this guy for decades, he didn't know that Tang Juan was actually a martial arts master, and Zhan Shengnan couldn't please much in front of him.

"Punch me." Don Juan likes to use the lines of martial arts dramas the most, with his slightly long hairstyle, it is really a little interesting, sweatshirt shorts and flip-flops, forehead...... It's a bit nondescript.

Zhan Shengnan flashed sideways, and his right hand also punched over unhurriedly, and when Tang Juan tilted his head sideways and took a step back to dodge, he finally remembered where he had seen this person.

A bastard who calls himself a painter and chases Qin Xiao for half a street.

As soon as he thought of it, Zhan Shengnan's fist smashed through the airtight, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Hey, finally remembered who I am." Tang Juan smiled on his face, and he was also unceremonious to return to Zhan Shengnan, seeing that he was forced to the side of the bar, he picked up the wine bottle on it and smashed it at Zhan Shengnan's head.

My own woman is lying in the hospital with a child, and as a man, she still goes to the bar at night, it's too scummy!

Tang Juan threw a grenade/bullet in one hand, throwing wine bottles at Zhan Shengnan, no matter how agile Zhan Shengnan's movements were, he couldn't dodge them all, he was smashed squarely, and the broken glass just slag with the wine ran down his hair and seeped into his chest.

I don't know when it started, the fighting in the arena has stopped, and everyone looked at the heads-up between Zhan Shengnan and Tang Juan at the bar, and the ruthlessness of the two people could be seen clearly.

Jian Zheng's elbow pushed against Emperor Tan beside him: "What's the matter?" ”

Emperor Tan also wondered, the two looked at each other, didn't he look at each other unpleasantly at the beginning, why did he change roles now?

"They know each other?" Emperor Tan looked suspicious and asked Jian Zheng, who shook his head: "Non-mainstream, I shouldn't know it." ”

Emperor Tan looked puzzled, it was Tang Juan who came out to drink today, and when he saw each other, he blew a bottle without saying a word, and scolded and said something in his mouth, his face was full of unhappiness, but he didn't hear a word clearly.

Now it seems that Tang Juan and Zhan Shengnan have a grudge.

"They have a feud." Jian Zheng's words were concise and concise, in a word, Wang Feng and Lin Haoran walked to the two of them with Qin Minglang on their feet, Emperor Tan had already gestured to let his bodyguards take a break, and in the huge bar lobby, only Tang Juan and Zhan Shengnan were left to fight.

"The pigtails are not kind, and they will smash our third child with a wine bottle." Wang Feng was a little unhappy, the third child of their family was so well-behaved, fighting was fighting, he came with his bare hands, he never used a wine bottle as a weapon, and his head was still blooming.

Emperor Tan snorted, and touched the corner of his bleeding mouth with his right hand: "He is polite, if he is really provoked, believe it or not, he will collapse with a gun." ”

Jian Zheng frowned, and quickly sniffed out the abnormality in it: "He is from the Tang family." ”

Emperor Tan smiled proudly: "Insightful." "The face is full of shouting, as if I know a Tang family member is very awesome.

The corners of Jian Zheng's mouth twitched: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

This side was talking and watching, there was a "bang" sound, Don Juan kicked his legs, wanting to kick Zhan Shengnan's vital point, but he kicked the wine cabinet behind Zhan Shengnan, the lattice wine rack made of mahogany shook and shook, and all kinds of wine on it fell to the ground with bottles, all over the ground, full of wine.

Xiao Wu looked at it, and really wanted to find a piece of tofu directly to hit the wall, until he heard the sound of the police car honking outside, and the breath he was carrying in his chest was slightly lowered, and sure enough, the alarm that made people make a decision at that time was accurate.

At least...... Point losses can be reduced.

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Qin Xiao was woken up by Luo Xiaomeng's mobile phone ringtone, although it was only twice, but she was woken up at once when she didn't sleep well.

As soon as she moved, Luo Xiaomeng also woke up like a conditioned reflex.

"What time is it, it's dawn?" Luo Xiaomeng rubbed her eyes, asked in a hoarse voice, and touched her mobile phone with her right hand to see what time it was.

"The phone rang just now, but it will ...... soon" Before Qin Xiao finished speaking, Luo Xiaomeng sat up on the bed, frowning and looking at the missed call.

The doctor's mobile phone can't be turned off, and it has to be on call 24 hours a day, Luo Xiaomeng is only a few months pregnant, and she doesn't have any privileges on maternity leave.

“110…… What is 110 calling me for? Luo Xiaomeng asked suspiciously, and before she could raise her eyes to look at Qin Xiao, the phone rang again, Still "110".

"Hey...... Yes, I'm Luo Xiaomeng, what, fight? Luo Xiaomeng thought she had heard it wrong, and asked three times in disbelief, until the person on the other end of the phone repeatedly emphasized that so-and-so had entered the game due to a group fight, and she was still in a trance, and after hanging up the phone, some cranial nerves that were not connected began to react quickly.

"Xiaoxiao, they fought and were arrested by the police."

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Tonight's police station is particularly lively, and there are many people who are arrested for education because of fights and troubles every day, but a few of them today are in a special situation.

One by one, they brought out one by one, and they were all masters that no one could afford to offend, except for a man with a ruffian hair in a sweatshirt.

Don Juan is an alternative to the Tang family, the Tang family is "famous" in the mafia family of S City, but he has been determined to be a painter since he had independent consciousness, and has been "eliminated" since then, but he is the only one who really has the inheritance of the Tang family.

Don Juan's low-key completely made him a police officer, and he directly picked it up and asked him alone, but by mistake, Lin Haoran's mobile phone fell at his feet, and the police directly greeted the nearest contact in the address book.

"What do you want?" Don Juan stroked his half-length hair, the rubber band collapsed in the fight with Zhan Shengnan, the hairstyle was messy, he regretted it a little, it seemed that it was more suitable for him.

"Honestly, why did you fight?"

Don Juan was depressed, and he somewhat realized that the most direct reason why the police thought he was a bad guy was probably because of his nondescript long hair style.

Don Juan shook his hair and pointed with his hand: "Ask that scumbag." ”