Chapter 69: I'm talking here! [Ask for subscription!] 】
Zhonghua Star is one of the largest film companies in Xiangjiang, and the boss is Xiang Huaqiang, a veteran figure, and Xiang Tai is his wife.
Although Fly Jie is also the backbone of the word and is known as the Tiger of Zuo Dun, in front of Xiang Tai, he still does not dare to be presumptuous.
However, in front of so many brothers, he was questioned by Xiang Tai like this, and his face was a little unbearable.
With a calm face, he glanced at Mu Rong, who clapped his hands on the second floor and came to the fence, looking down at him with a cloudy face, he turned around and rushed to Tai and asked: "Xiang Tai, I am not targeting you Zhonghua Xing, what I want to teach is this mainland boy!" ”
As he spoke, he turned his head and pointed at Mu Rong, gritting his teeth and roaring.
Boss Xiang's strength is no less than that of the word He, and he is the leader of a district, and he will definitely not dare to offend Boss Xiang.
But this mainland boy smashed his field, he definitely can't ignore it, otherwise what else will he do as the boss?
Mu Rong sneered: "Let the horse come, why should I Mu Rong be afraid?" ”
Facing the black pressure of a piece of horses, he was not afraid at all.
If there is an acoustic accompaniment, his momentum can be a little stronger.
Xiang Taixunsheng looked at Mu Rong, and his eyes lit up slightly.
No wonder Du Qifeng said in the text message that Fei Jie wanted to force him to drink with the rich woman, this kid is really good-looking, no less than when Gu Zai first debuted, when his skin was still fair.
"You're a hit! Believe it or not, I'll kill you! ”
Fly Jie was so angry that his face was flushed, but he only dared to scold and did not dare to step forward.
In the scuffle just now, dozens of junior brothers had already fallen on his side, but Mu Rong didn't even mess up his hairstyle, and he didn't take a breath of air.
How can there be such a monster?
"I don't believe it."
Mu Rong shook his head.
Fly Jie was stunned, and immediately became angry, and turned around and shouted at Ma Zai: "Call!" Call me all my brothers! ”
"Shouting!"
"Hit the streets! Kill him! ”
The horses shouted.
"Enough!"
Xiang Tai shouted loudly, and the audience was silent for a while.
Glancing at Mu Rong, she said to Fly Jie: "He is a guest invited by our Chinese Star, I can't watch him have an accident, Ajie, give me face!" ”
Hearing her say this, Fei Jie suddenly clenched his fists, took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said in a deep voice: "Of course I want to give Xiang Tai's face, but this kid smashed my field, drove away my guests, and injured dozens of my younger brothers, how should this account be calculated?" ”
"What do you say?"
Xiang Tai asked him rhetorically.
Glaring at Mu Rong fiercely, he gritted his teeth and said: "All the damaged things here, plus the loss tonight, as well as my little brother's soup and medicine fees, give me a total of two million, forget about this matter!" ”
On the second floor, before Mu Rong could speak, Xu Zhiqiang first retorted indignantly: "Obviously you want to trap people, and you beat people first, why should we lose money?" ”
Hearing his words, Fly Jie's face changed: "Xiang Tai! You hear it, it's not that I don't want to talk about it! They didn't even want to talk to me! ”
"Look for death! Shovel! ”
"Bite your old taste! Eat yourself! ”
The horses on the stairs are brandishing watermelon knives and baseball bats, shouting loudly.
But the horses on the second floor only dared to spin at a distance of two meters away from Mu Rong, and did not dare to step forward.
The dozens of horses lying on the ground were still moaning in pain, and they were examples of not afraid of death.
Mu Rong turned around and looked at them, sneering silently.
Seeing that the horses were timid and did not dare to step forward, Fly Jie's anger was suppressed little by little, and his reason returned.
Suddenly, he thought of something, and suddenly he was startled, and looked back at the silent Xiang Tai.
At this moment, the call of a walkie-talkie suddenly sounded outside the door of the nightclub.
With a footstep, five or six sirs came in from outside the door.
"We got a call to the police, and there were people fighting here."
A senior sir led by a senior sir looked at the large number of horses holding watermelon knives at the scene, and couldn't help but be startled, hurriedly put his hand on the gun bag, and scolded: "Don't move, put down your weapon immediately!" ”
Looking at Ah Sir who came over, Fly Jie's face was instantly gloomy, and his eyes became angry when he looked at Xiang Tai.
Actually call the police?
Don't talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes?
But Xiang Tai watched coldly and watched the play without saying a word.
"Applejack!"
Outside the nightclub, an old man with combed back hair, gray hair, and a mustache walked in.
When he saw the shouting Fly Jie and the Ah Sir who was waiting for him, he stepped forward with a black face and grabbed Fly Jie's arm: "Put the knife down!" ”
As he spoke, he lowered his voice and whispered a reprimand in Fly Jie's ear: "Decrepit boy! You've been tricked! Put down the knife! ”
Hearing the old man's words, Fly Jie glanced at Xiang Tai coldly, but still handed the watermelon knife in his hand to the old man, and shouted, "Brother Fei." ”
The old man's name is Da Fei, and he is a veteran figure with the prefix.
took the watermelon knife and put it on the table, Da Fei turned around and smiled: "Sir, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." ”
Watching Da Fei negotiate with Ah Sir, he whispered to the young man behind Tai: "Mom, will it be too unruly to talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes by doing this?" ”
He was the youngest son of Xiang Tai, and his name was Xiang Zuo.
"Where are the rules of the rivers and lakes?"
Xiang Tai snorted: "Now is a society under the rule of law, we are good citizens, taxpayers, of course we have to find a sir if something happens, who will you talk to about the rules of the rivers and lakes?" ”
As she spoke, she looked to the left and admonished, "Remember, we are businessmen, and we must do things the way we do." ”
"Got it."
Nodding to the left, he stepped back.
Accompanied by Da Fei, Ah Sir investigated the scene.
After confirming that all the injured people at the scene were injured by themselves, and no one asked for the police, Ah Sir gave a solemn warning to Da Fei, Feijie and others, and then closed the team and left.
After sending away Ah Sir, Da Fei came to Xiang Tai.
"Ah Lan, it's beautiful again!"
Da Fei said with a smile.
"Brother Fei, you still like to make fun of me."
Xiang Tai smiled and was disgusted.
Da Fei is an old-timer, Xiang Huaqiang is his junior, and Xiang Tai has to hold a junior salute in front of him.
Haha laughed, and Da Fei played a round: "It's all your own people, what's not to sit down and talk about?" ”
Fei Jie opened his mouth to explain: "Brother Fei, I want to talk..."
"Shut up."
Da Fei glanced at him, his eyes were not angry and arrogant.
Smiling slightly, Xiang Tai said: "With Brother Fei, you are in charge of the situation, of course it is the best!" I listen to you. ”
As she spoke, she raised her head and shouted upstairs, "Ah Feng, you take them down!" ”
"Here we are."
Du Qifeng answered, walked quickly to Mu Rong's side, and said in a low voice: "Let's go!" With Xiang Tai here, you can't suffer a loss. ”
Looking around, Mu Rong came to Xu Zhiqiang, looked at his blue nose and swollen face, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”
"Can't die!"
Xu Zhiqiang grinned in pain, but he still said it stiffly.
Nodding, Mu Rong patted Lin Zhiying's shoulder, turned around and walked towards the staircase first.
One by one, the horses stared at him viciously, but their feet spread out like a tide, making way for him.
Walking down the stairs unhurriedly, Mu Rong came to Xiang Tai's side, nodded and shouted, "Xiang Tai." ”
"Sit."
Xiang Tai nodded, lifted his chin, and motioned for him to sit on the couch next to him.
Not polite, Mu Rong sat down, glanced at the obviously unconvinced Fly Jie, and then looked at Da Fei.
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