Chapter Seventy-Seven: Pretending to be like the wind

Ghost Zaidong gritted his teeth: "I'll carry it!" ”

"Okay, my contracted lady is going to become a third-level star, and now Feng Shui is pregnant, and she will pay me 5 million."

"By the way, you ignorant little brother, we'll help you deal with it."

Liangkun suddenly opened his mouth like a lion.

Ghost Zaidong's face changed instantly: "Liangkun, five million, you want money crazy." Also, where is there a reason to lose money, but also to ask for people. ”

"My groom, I'm sure."

The groom beside him looked moved: "Brother Dong." ”

Ghost Zai Dong raised his hand to stop his words, and said to Liangkun: "Up to 500,000." ”

"Half a million?" Liangkun read it again, raised his eyebrows, and smiled at the person next to him: "500,000, a lot, should I thank Brother Ma Wang?" ”

Ghost boy Dong has a bad premonition in his heart.

Really.

The next moment, pop!

Liangkun raised his hand and gave Ghost Boy Dong two slaps.

The hand strength is very strong, like a spinning top, and the ghost boy Dong directly turned in a circle.

The horseman beside him just wanted to rush up, but was suddenly suppressed by the centaurs brought by Liangkun.

Liangkun said disdainfully: "Call you the king of horses, you really treat yourself as a green onion, 500,000, your playing style is called Huazi, my brother is not worth it." ”

Stretched out a finger: "I Liangkun is a good word, five million points can't be less, if you still want to keep your subordinates, don't say that I won't give you a chance." ”

"I always say that there are three conditions to make something happen, the first is money, the second is money, and the third is money!"

"How much do you think this kid is worth?"

"Forget it, I don't want you to be embarrassed, add another five million, make up enough for 10 million, and this matter will be settled."

Stunned by two slaps, Ghost Boy Dong, who barely stood firm, heard the figure of 10 million.

Completely confused, with so much money, even if he sells it, he can't afford it.

He could only burst into a shout: "Liangkun, my cousin is also from Hongxing, don't go too far." ”

Liangkun spread his hands and smiled: "Da Fei?" I know your face looks just as disgusting as his. ”

"I don't know if Da Fei told you that he just dumped my face a few days ago?"

"You want me to give him face, simple, kneel down, beg me, you beg me. I may send mercy to you. ”

As soon as these words came out, the people brought by Liangkun all laughed.

Ghost Boy Dong's face was complicated, and he could see that this Liangkun was deliberately finding fault.

In other words, the grievances between him and Da Fei are involved in himself.

After being silent for a long time, Ghost Zaidong also made a decision immediately, bent his legs, knelt on the ground, and said: "Please, Brother Kun, let me go." ”

Liangkun raised his eyebrows, and spit out a mouthful of phlegm on the ground: "If you ask someone, you have to have an attitude of begging for someone, lick it clean for me." ”

Ghost Boy Dong swept the phlegm under his eyes and leaned over slightly.

The next moment, he stood up suddenly, grabbed a wine bottle in his hand, and smashed it towards Liangkun.

"Liangkun, die."

Liangkun's eyes did not change at all, as if he had expected it, revealing a feeling that he was just like this.

He kicked forward vigorously and kicked Ghost Boy Dong over.

"Okay, it's boring, press people, take them away."

Liang Kun waved his hand, and several young men in black suits scattered towards the ghost boy.

But he didn't want to, the ghost boy who was kicked over rolled two positions, and then stood up flexibly, with a set of coquettish steps.

Seeing Liangkun's little brother, Ghost Boy Dong stepped over two booths in a row, relying on his familiarity with geography and escaped through the back door.

Seeing that they were chasing after him, he picked up a table and smashed it.

In the midst of the bang, the whole nightclub was in chaos.

The exclamations and applause rang out, drinking and singing, and it was really not as interesting as watching the fight.

There were even applause.

It was Zhou Xingxing, he slapped his face and asked: "Big guy, Da Ge, you say, can this kid escape?" ”

"Can't!" Both Fu Qiu and Ghost King Da gave the same answer.

The answer is obvious, as long as Liangkun is not stupid, a large number of people under his command have definitely wrapped up the entire night game three times inside and three times outside, and will not let that kid escape.

At the same time, Fu Qiu raised his hand and pointed at Liangkun: "And, look." ”

"Hang, the whole Liangkun is so crazy."

Zhou Xingxing glanced at it and couldn't help scolding.

His little brother was chasing people on the side, and Liangkun was already seated in a card seat.

He picked up a glass of wine and staggered up a dancer to dance, with a coquettish posture and an extremely chic appearance.

It seems that this farce is not taken seriously at all.

When Fu Qiu saw this scene, he also sighed a little, in the end, it was the Liangkun who had the most golden sentences and was the most good at pretending.

The temperament of a body is specially born for the compulsion.

On the side, Ghost Boy Dong discerned the direction, turned around and ran towards the back door.

As for the little brothers who were covered in wine, the chaotic crowd alone was enough for them.

kicked open the back door, and as soon as Ghost Boy Dong rushed out, he felt several strong winds coming.

Bang Bang Bang!

Three baseball bats smashed into him in unison, accompanied by a few screams.

Soon, two figures pounced towards the ghost boy Dongfu.

The narrow back door path is full of debris and garbage, and there is no room for turnover at all, but the not wide passage is tightly blocked.

He threw himself down, followed by punches and kicks.

After a while, the tyrannosaurus took a few brothers, lifted the ghost boy Dong, who looked like a dead dog, and walked to Liangkun's side.

"Big guy, this kid wanted to slip from behind, but he happened to be blocked by me."

Liangkun nodded, drank the wine in the wine glass in one gulp, and with the help of the younger brother, he lit a cigar, and the big guy was full of style.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned his brother and turned to leave.

"Withdraw!"

"Stop."

An inopportune voice rang out.

The anger in Liangkun's heart came out again.

He wondered which bastard didn't have long eyes?

Wait a while, let him help him put out the fire.

As soon as he turned around, the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at his head.

Liangkun's fierce expression instantly softened, and his facial muscles squeezed flexibly, becoming a smiling face.

"I don't know where it is, brother?"

Zhou Xingxing held the point 38 in his hand, and at this moment he felt that the eyes of the audience were on line with him, and he immediately straightened his shoulders and took out his documents.

"I'm Zhou Xingxing, a police officer of the Serious Crime Unit, and now I suspect you of engaging in illegal violence, extortion, kidnapping and other activities, please come with me."

Hear this.

Liangkun secretly cursed in his heart, there would be a note here at this time.

He wore a smiley face:

"It turned out to be Zhou sir, this is a misunderstanding, this bastard owes me an account, I am going to take him to his cousin to settle the bill."

Zhou Xingxing shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense, I've already called the police station, and now I'm honestly squatting with my head in my hands." ”

"Isn't it so powerful, you only have one gun."

A murmur burst out.

Zhou Xingxing also didn't know where the noise came from.

Bang!

Pull the trigger.

The cigar on Liangkun's hand broke instantly.

Zhou Xingxing said lightly: "My marksmanship is not bad, right?" ”