275: I am the only one I can fight

Jiang Yong casually put his high heels and the bag in his hand on the table with the glass countertop, looked at what kind of wine bottle was on the table, and said without raising his head: "I also sent him to the hospital last time." ”

The indifferent tone made Zhang Jian breathe a sigh of relief, and he smiled instead: "No wonder I found someone to beat him up and went to the hospital, it turned out to be a weak chicken." ”

Everyone laughed, and Jiang Yong also laughed with an inexplicable smile.

Zhang Jian: "Beauty, which seat are you, come in and sit, what are you doing standing." ”

Jiang Yong spoke slowly, "I have admired Brother Zhang for a long time, and I want to come and toast Brother Zhang with a glass of wine." ”

This is a common psychology of men, and it is inevitable that there will be some arrogance when excellent women express their admiration in public.

Zhang Jian was so fluttering that he didn't even notice the question of why Jiang Yong came over to toast and why he didn't bring his own drink, so he diligently poured a glass of wine for Jiang Yong, stood up and handed it to Jiang Yong.

Jiang Yong took it, looked at the glass table between the two, raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Zhang, I can't even touch the cup." ”

Zhang Jian suddenly realized, and hurriedly slapped his legs, and squeezed out of the booth with a big belly, "It's that I didn't think it through, you ...... first to come and come beauties."

Jiang Yong took the glass of wine and smiled at Zhang Jian, almost hooking Zhang Jian's soul.

Without waiting for Zhang Jian to react, Jiang Yong suddenly poured wine on Zhang Jian's body, and kicked it again, his fat body staggered twice and fell on the empty card seat on the side.

The people around were panicked and didn't know what was going on.

Zhang Jian was kicked by Jiang Yong, and before he could react and become angry, he saw Jiang Yong pick up the cocktail bottle on the side and smash it on the edge of the table with a "bang".

Jiang Yong held the mouth of the bottle with his backhand, and in the frightened screams of the ladies accompanying the wine, he fiercely pierced the broken gap of the glass bottle into Zhang Jian's thigh

Zhang Jianzhu's screams rang out, and even the loud electric music in the nightclub couldn't hide it.

Everyone didn't expect that Jiang Yong, who was still amorous just now, suddenly became troubled, and even the people who were close to Zhang Jian were splashed with blood, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move.

The bodyguards patrolling the nightclub were originally watching the beauties on the dance floor scratching their heads, but the sudden turmoil made them not react at once, and they didn't hurry over until Jiang Yong pulled the glass bottle out of Zhang Jian's lap and Zhang Jian let out a second wail.

Jiang Yong asked Qiao Sheng that the people who borrowed it were already waiting in various corners of the nightclub, and rushed out as soon as they saw the bodyguards make a move.

Suddenly, the whole nightclub hall was chaotic, the screams of women and the roars of men completely covered the background music, and the frightened guests ran outside, but the door was locked at some point, and the people outside couldn't get in, and the people inside couldn't get out.

There are enough people brought by Jiang Yong, but this is also in the old camp of others, and there are still one or two people who are not afraid of death rushing over in vain to save their boss.

Jiang Yong threw away the broken glass bottle, picked up a new one, and smashed his backhand on the head of the bodyguard who rushed over.

He immediately fell to the ground without even screaming.

Jiang Yong's hand holding the wine bottle did not let go, and a bodyguard rushed in front of him, and Jiang Yong threw the wine bottle directly towards his head.

There was a loud bang, and the bodyguard also fell, not bleeding, but the person who listened to it was extremely painful.

Jiang Yong single-handedly eliminated the two bodyguards, and for a while, the rest did not dare to come to death.

Jiang Yong withdrew his gaze and looked at the few people in the booth who hadn't run out yet, "You ......?"

They were all frightened, and hurriedly trembled: "We didn't see anything!" Don't know anything! ”

The good brothers who were drinking and laughing with Zhang Jian just now, now they even dare to help Zhang Jian, and they just mean these bodyguards with salaries.

Jiang Yong snorted, and stroked the broken hair of his sideburns, such a big movement, Jiang Yong, the perpetrator, didn't even fall off the fur shawl, and the white swan neck shimmered with a fine luster in the dim blue light.

Jiang Yong: "Although I have been good, only I can fight the people I cover, understand?" ”

Zhang Jian didn't know if he understood it or not, his snot and tears were mixed with the cold sweat on his face, and he nodded frantically in embarrassment.

Now those who do this business can't be beaten, and they can't be guts, if it was a few years ago, where would it be the turn of this kind of person to be the boss.

Jiang Yong sighed: "When I helped Sister Qiao clean up the entrance of the hall, you didn't know where to sweep the street. ”

In this kind of place, you don't even need to say your full name, mention "Sister Qiao", and you will immediately know who it is.

Although Sister Qiao doesn't care anymore, when she talks about her, she can't help but think of how she was powerful before.

As soon as Jiang Yong talked about "helping Sister Qiao clean up the hall back then", Zhang Jian's eyes widened suddenly, as if he finally knew who Jiang Yong was.

At the beginning, Qiao Sheng always took a little girl who was half a big girl, but later Qiao Sheng abdicated to make way for Xian, so he let the little girl replace her to do things outside.

Zhang Jian remembered that Jiang Ji was so small, but he was even more ruthless than Qiao Sheng, and his teeth trembled violently with horror and fear, and his whole body trembled like a sieve.

Jiang Yong didn't care at all that Zhang Jian guessed his identity, and even elegantly put together the fur, looked at Zhang Jian, who slipped under the card seat because of pain, and asked in a steady tone: "So which hand did Meng Chao break at that time?" Do you remember? ”

It's like asking yourself, and it's like asking Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian's lips didn't know if it was because of fear or pain, and they were trembling violently, grabbing the holster of the card seat like grasping a life-saving straw, "I, me, me, I ......"

Jiang Yong put his hands on the glass table, put on high heels, and listened to Zhang Jian not let out a fart for a long time, and the tips of his shoes stepped on the thigh meat that had just been pierced by the broken glass bottle.

"Ahh

Zhang Jian screamed, Jiang Yong listened to his ears uncomfortable, frowned and crushed hard, "Shut up the old lady!" ”

Although it hurt so much that he broke out in a cold sweat, Jiang Yong's words were obviously very effective, Zhang Jian's screams instantly blocked his throat, twisting his face full of cold sweat, and he didn't dare to scream again.

Jiang Yong asked again: "Left hand or right hand?" ”

The beauty just now has become the Shura in Zhang Jian's eyes, Zhang Jian trembled, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito fly, "Left...... Left hand ......"

In the next second, Jiang Yong directly and neatly twisted off Zhang Jian's left wrist.

This kind of pain in the limbs and heart even made Zhang Jian forget Jiang Yong's warning just now, and instantly screamed miserably.

Jiang Yong knew that this pain was unbearable for Zhang Jian, so he simply stepped on one of Zhang Jian's ribs with one foot.

This time, Zhang Jian was completely dizzy.

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