Chapter Fifty-Seven: Trouble in the Discotheque

The seven young men looked a little 'fighting' experience, and two of them rushed forward, one left and one right, and hugged Lin Mu's arm.

"Labor and management want your life today!"

The young man with a bloody face who was called Lao Mu who was thrown by the forest curtain was full of cruelty, and he brandished the dagger that was not very small, and his eyes flashed with the pleasure of imminent revenge.

"Ridiculous!"

Lin Mu smiled, his arms were only slightly forced, and the two young men holding his arms flew out sideways. He stepped forward and simply threw his fist and side kick, and the rest of the people were knocked down except for the young man with the dagger.

One punch and one kick, as long as the power is big enough and the speed is fast enough, this simple action is no longer simple.

"Goo-toot!"

The young man with the dagger swallowed dryly, his brain, which was paralyzed by alcohol, seemed to be a little clearer, and his face became cloudy and uncertain in the face of Lin Mu, who was waving to him.

"Why? Why? Tired of living? ”

Two disco 'security guards' walked over, both in gray sweatshirts and tall and burly.

"Brother, you can't open this discotheque? This man peed everywhere and hit us! ”

The wicked man sued first, and the old shepherd hid the dagger in his sleeve as soon as he moved his hand. Seeing the urine on the ground he was pointing to, the two security guards immediately changed their faces and immediately turned their heads to look at Lin Mu.

"Friend, this thing is not very authentic!"

Facing the two security guards who were walking towards him, Lin Mu immediately raised his eyebrows.

Framed? Indiscriminate?

He smiled again, but only took a step forward, past the two security guards, and stood in front of the young man who had framed him.

"Your face is so ugly!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Mu raised his hand and gave him a slap, and the contact between his palm and cheek did not have a 'pop' sound, but a muffled 'bang'.

A few teeth flew out of the young man's mouth, and he was beaten to the ground as he stood, and his head made intimate contact with the ground, and he lay in his own pile of urine, and his head was covered with blood.

"Ahh

With an earth-shattering scream, Lin Mu frowned slightly. He was very confident in his current strength, and he dared to guarantee that if he had just started a little harder, he would definitely be able to blow up the young man's head, and to his surprise, the young man was not unconscious under this kind of strength.

"Murder! Killed! ”

The young man's terrible screams stopped the music in the discotheque, and two security guards hurriedly helped him up. One of the security guards saw Lin Mu walking out, and hurriedly chased after him with anger on his face.

"How dare you run?"

As soon as he touched it from his pocket, he took out a short thing that looked like a flashlight, and 'crackled' and poked it at Lin Mu's vest.

Lin Mu's ears moved slightly, and his right hand immediately grabbed back, holding the security guard's arm accurately. At this time, he stopped, tilted his head and said, "That's right, I just want to run, do you think you can stop me?" Or do you want to give it another try? ”

The square-faced male security guard's face changed slightly, as the saying goes, the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, and the action of Lin Mu beating people just now really shocked him.

Even if he was from the army, he had never seen such a fierce person. However, after thinking about the final involvement and trouble of this kind of thing, he still gritted his teeth and tore the clothes on Lin Mu's back, and said in a deep voice: "If you leave, we will be in trouble!" ”

Fights are common in discotheques, and the key is not to make a big fuss. But now that things have gotten bigger, there are still a lot of people taking pictures, and if the beater is allowed to run away and something happens to the beaten, it will be the disco that will cause trouble.

"Believe me, if you mess with me, you're really in big trouble."

The head was slightly drunk, and the tiredness was also coming, Lin Mu half-squinted, and his expression was very sincere.

Power can motivate desire, and when a person has too much power in his hands, he has less to fear in his heart.

Just like Lin Mu now, he was completely confident that he could kill everyone in the discotheque in five minutes, and he also believed that those people would definitely clean up the aftermath for him. The only reason to prevent him from doing so was the morality and conscience already in his heart.

"Big trouble? Do you know who the owner of this disco is? I advise you to wait here honestly for the police to come, or ......"

"Let go of this gentleman!"

Suddenly, a calm voice came from behind the male security guard. Lin Mu squinted and looked over, and the person who came was a man in a decent suit, with a friendly smile on his square face.

"Boss?"

When the male security guard looked back, his face immediately changed, and he loosened Lin Mu's clothes and respectfully stepped aside. The boss of the disco walked in front of Lin Mu, raised his hand and gestured behind him: "Friend, my name is Xia Liangcai, why don't you go upstairs with me and sit down, someone will deal with the trouble here!" ”

He faced Lin Mu, his eyes were fixed on Lin Mu's waist, and under the cover of the sweatshirt, the silhouette of the Colt python could be vaguely seen.

"I'm not your friend, but I accept your invitation."

Lin Mu also noticed this person's gaze, he reached out and slapped it on his waist, the bulging clothes were instantly flattened, and the revolver that forgot to retract the storage space had disappeared.

**

This disco has a third floor, with a beautiful wooden door at the end of the long hallway on the top floor. Lin Mu followed the man named Xia Liangcai to push the door in, and his face immediately showed admiration.

Instead of the lavish office he imagined, it was a world of flowers, with colorful flowers lining the walls and a ceiling full of emerald green plants overhead.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were wide open, and the red sun could be seen, and Lin Mu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Suddenly, a pungent fragrance of flowers came to the nose, which cleared the sleepy brain.

"You may be seated!"

In the limited space, there was a set of rattan chairs and rattan tables, Xia Liangcai stretched out his hand to signal, then picked up the exquisite tea set on the table and began to tinker.

"Mr. Xia, if I'm really thirsty, I'll go outside and buy a bottle of green tea in a plastic bottle, instead of wasting time sitting here and sipping tea slowly that I will never taste! Please tell us what you are trying to do! ”

Lin Mu sat down and raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't hate the man in front of him, but he hated wasting time. For him now, every minute and every second is worth cherishing.

Evra

To get to that legendary place, he had to prepare everything he needed to prepare, and three days were too short to be fleeting.

"I just feel like I owe you an apology, it's my reparation as a master!"

Xia Liangcai's face was calm, he picked up the teacup with both hands, put it in front of Lin Mu, and said apologetically: "I've already watched the surveillance, I'm sorry for letting you have a bad consumption experience!" ”

Taking the teacup, Lin Mu stared at him for a moment, and then grinned and said, "No, this is not your real purpose, a big person like you will never care about a small person like me, whether he is in a good mood or not." ”

Big people have big things to care about, just like this celebrity Xia Liangcai, who has no reason to apologize for an inconspicuous trouble in his business empire, after all, there are no reporters to interview him now.