Sitting in the car, Zhang Jian couldn't help but wonder a little, so he asked,

"Brother Nan, why did you let us follow that taxi? Could it be that the people in the car have provoked you? ”

"Well said! I'll make a phone call, call someone over, and directly give him a car to destroy people, what's the matter? ”

Zhong Zhengnan was a little impatient, "If you want to follow you, you will follow, where is so much nonsense?" ”

Zhang Jian saw that Zhong Zhengnan was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to talk more, and honestly asked the driver to drive.

drove all the way, and finally the taxi stopped in front of a bar, and Song Peng got out of the car and walked straight in.

Zhong Zhengnan also got out of the car and told Zhang Jian that he could go, and then walked to the bar by himself.

On the door of the bar, there are several large letters composed of LED lights - "Ashati Bar".

"Bars? What is Song Peng doing here? ”

Zhong Zhengnan scratched his head and couldn't go in.

As soon as he entered the bar, he was enveloped in colorful lights and loud music.

Through the crowded crowd, Zhong Zhengnan came to the bar, looking for Song Peng's figure.

Soon, he found that Song Peng had changed into the waiter's clothes at some point, and was pouring wine and serving water for others at this time.

Zhong Zhengnan suddenly realized, "No wonder Song Peng has always been unable to find anyone at night recently, it turned out that he came to the bar to work part-time." ”

He casually found a place to sit down, intending to quietly observe and see what was going on with Song Peng's injuries.

Song Peng was wiping the table with a rag, when a young man with yellow hair suddenly walked over next to him.

Huang Mao stretched out his hand and knocked on the table in front of Song Peng,

"Boy, didn't I tell you not to come today?"

"Brother Hao!" Song Peng put down the rag and pleaded, "Brother Hao, I really didn't deliberately spill the wine on you last night......

Song Peng said with a smile, "Brother Hao, do you think this is okay, I'll accompany you with your soiled shirt." ”

"You pay?" Yellow Fur said with a smile, "Okay, then you can pay for it, my shirt is made of 'GUCCI' authentic, twenty-five thousand." ”

"Two ...... Twenty-five thousand? ”

Song Peng was stunned, "So expensive?" ”

Huang Mao's face sank, "Can't afford to lose?" If you can't afford it, pack up my things and fuck off, and don't let me see you at Ashati's Bar again! ”

Song Peng lowered his head, and it took him a while to muster up his courage and say,

"Brother Hao, it's okay for me to go, but can you settle my last month's salary for me first?"

Huang Mao sneered, "I said your kid has no problem with his head, right?" Still want to ask me for salary? ”

"I advise you to disappear while I'm in a good mood! Otherwise, it won't be as simple as letting you get out of here! ”

Song Peng's eyes were a little red, and he said with a crying voice, "Brother Hao, my family really needs money!" Just when you send kindness, can you settle my salary, it's really not good, you can give half of it! ”

"Yo~ It seems that if I don't give it to you today, you don't plan to leave?"

Huang Mao lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said,

"Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to me a few times, and settle your salary with you, and give you another two thousand yuan, how about it?"

Song Peng hesitated, the man has the truth of gold under his knees, everyone understands, how can he kneel and kowtow to others casually?

Huang Mao was a little displeased, "Why are you stumbling?" If you don't knock down, get out of here, I still have a lot of things to do, and I don't have time to chat with you. ”

Song Peng really wanted to turn around and leave, leave this place that had humiliated him, and never come back, but he knew that he couldn't.

His family needs money, and it's not a small amount......

Seeing that Huang Mao turned around to leave, Song Peng still agreed, "I'll knock!" ”

Huang Mao stopped and looked at Song Peng with interest, "Then you are knocking!" ”

Song Peng held back the tears in his eyes, "Okay, as long as you settle my salary......"

He began to relax his lower limbs, and his legs began to bend, slowly approaching the ground.

Just when Song Peng was about to kneel, a young man suddenly came up and stopped him.

"Song Peng, you stand up straight for me, don't kneel!"

"South...... Brother ......"

Song Peng couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that it was Zhong Zhengnan who came, "Why are you here?" ”

Zhong Zhengnan sighed, "You have been bullied like this, can I not come?" ”

After speaking, his face sank and he looked at Huang Mao,

"Yellow haired cub, I'll give you a chance, hurry up and settle my friend's salary, and then apologize to him."

"Otherwise, I won't make it possible for you to appear here in the future!"

Zhong Zhengnan's voice was very loud, and the people around him heard it clearly, causing everyone to unanimously turn their eyes over, but this gaze was a sympathetic gaze.

Because they know that the young man in front of them who speaks wildly will have a very miserable end.

This yellow hair, named Cao Yueming, is the owner of Ashadi's Bar, and is also a well-known ruthless character and bully.

The people who have sinned against him in the past are basically non-injured and disabled.

Huang Mao squinted his eyes and looked at Zhong Zhengnan, "Stinky boy? Where did you come from? ”

"I'm the owner of this hotel, teaching my staff a lesson, is it your turn to be nosy?"

"Brother Ming, this is my friend, it's none of his business."

Song Peng hurriedly pulled Zhong Zhengnan to the side, lowered his voice and said, "Brother Nan, I know you can fight, this matter is not something you can control." ”

Zhong Zhengnan ignored Song Peng, but walked straight to Huang Mao, and raised his hand without saying a word.

"Smack-"

A crisp slap sounded, and Huang Mao was flipped to the ground.

The noisy bar suddenly fell silent, and even the music and flashing lights were stopped.

Huang Mao slowly got up from the ground, he sneered and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth,

"Boy, you will pay a terrible price for what you just did!"

He clapped his hands heavily and shouted at the top of his voice, "Brothers! Someone has come to smash the field, what are you doing in a daze? ”

Huang Mao gave an order, and soon twenty or thirty security guards with electric batons gathered from all directions.

Seeing this battle, the idlers immediately left the bar screaming.

Huang Mao raised his hand, and was about to beckon the brothers to make a move, when the door of the bar suddenly opened, and five or six burly men poured in.

One of them took the lead, with a full beard and a cigar in his mouth.

The current posture in the bar, it is obvious that he wants to do it, what kind of person is so blind to see, breaking in at this time?

But what is puzzling is that after this group of people appeared, Huang Mao and the others did not dare to step forward to stop them, but they all respectfully moved out of the way.

The yellow-haired Cao Yueming is indeed the one who watches the bar, but the man with the cigar in front of him is the bigger boss.

Without him, there would be no Cao Yueming today, in other words, he is Cao Yueming's backer and boss.

Cao Yueming was stunned for a moment, and then greeted him with a smile, "Boss Zhang, what kind of wind blew you here today?" ”

That's right, it was none other than the top figure on Linghe Road, Zhang Hu.

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