The corridor area is narrow, and the men he brought this time are all henchmen.

One person is enough to top three or five.

Coupled with the weapons in his hands, once the fight starts, Song Feng may not be able to take advantage.

"You, like your little brother, are blind people, and you can go to prison unscathed, but you have to go to the hospital for a few months and then go in and step on the sewing machine."

"Well, since your will is strong, I will fulfill you."

After saying a few words, Boss Huang's subordinates, who had killed Song Feng, fell to the ground one after another.

It was as if he had been seriously injured by an invisible force, and he fell to the ground and couldn't move.

Song Feng walked towards Boss Huang step by step.

Zhao Shanhe was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he fell to his knees.

What kind of way did Song Feng use to make several fierce gods fall to the ground?

Song Feng glanced at Zhao Shanhe and walked straight towards Boss Huang.

"Plop!"

Boss Huang fell to his knees. He said in a panic: "Mr. Song, I know it's wrong, I'll call myself in now, and I'll go in and step on the sewing machine for the rest of my life, and never come out again."

"I'm sorry, you said a few minutes late, just now, I won't touch you, now you have to share weal and woe with your little brothers."

Song Feng grabbed Boss Huang's hair with one hand, and rewarded Boss Huang with more than a dozen slaps with the other.

"Papapa......

The sound of the slap was like a sharp knife, stabbing Zhao Shanhe's heart fiercely.

Looking at Boss Huang, who was beaten into a bloody blur by Song Feng, Zhao Shanhe was so frightened that he peed his pants.

After teaching Boss Huang a lesson, the next thing must be himself.

Zhao Shanhe wanted to shout for help, but he couldn't make any sound.

Wang Miaoxue, who was standing outside the door, said, "Song Feng, don't fight anymore, if you fight again, you will die."

Hearing this, Song Feng stopped what he was doing, and threw Boss Huang into the corridor like a dead dog.

The fingers were bent and released a stream of true qi that could not be seen with the naked eye.

In an instant, the bodies of Boss Huang's men were able to move again.

"Listen, take Boss Huang out of here, what should I do after that, don't you need me to teach you?"

Song Feng's words seemed like a holy decree.

No one dared to disobey.

The subordinates dragged Boss Huang and disappeared into the elevator.

Zhao Shanhe used both hands and feet, and ran out desperately.

Song Feng was about to chase after him, but Wang Miaoxue sighed and said, "Forget it, he was so scared by you that he peed his pants, and after receiving this lesson, he won't dare to trouble me again in the future."

Even if he didn't call the police, Zhao Shanhe's fate would not be much better.

Wang Miaoxue knows some of Zhao Shanhe's character.

Until the mountains and rivers are exhausted, Zhao Shanhe will not dare to do things absolutely.

"Let's go in first."

Not long after Boss Huang and his group left, they hid behind the door to watch the lively neighbors and opened the door one after another.

Song Feng patted Wang Miaoxue on the shoulder, led her into the room, and closed the door with his hand.

Wang Miaoxue sat on the sofa and said with a heavy face, "I'm really blind to make friends with such a person."

"It's all over, don't think about these unhappy things."

Song Feng sat down next to Wang Miaoxue and said, "What are you going to do next?"

"What's next?"

Wang Miaoxue was stunned for a moment, and looked at Song Feng in confusion.

Song Feng smiled bitterly, "The matter on your side has been settled, should I go back, or should I stay here for the night?"

"Look at you, you're still in a state of panic, and if you don't need me to stay here, I'll go back now."

"Don't go!"

Wang Miaoxue said hurriedly.

Song Feng was right.

Even though the matter has passed, Wang Miaoxue's emotions have not completely calmed down.

"You go in and rest, I'll deal with the night in the living room."

In line with the principle of helping people to the end and sending Buddha to the West.

Song Feng wantonly Wang Miaoxue went back to the room to rest, and stayed outside.

"Thank you......

Wang Miaoxue's voice unconsciously became gentle.

I don't know why.

Wang Miaoxue, who has a big personality and is not afraid of heaven and earth, suddenly has a strange affection for Song Feng.

The fawn in his heart began to bump around non-stop.

The strange mood made Wang Miaoxue ashamed and embarrassed.

"No thanks, rest."

Seeing Wang Miaoxue enter the room, Song Feng sat cross-legged on the ground.

I haven't cultivated for a long time, so I just took advantage of tonight to breathe a *** inner true qi.

Estimate when a new breakout will be possible.

"Song Feng, where are you?"

Time blink of an eye to the next day.

Wang Miaoxue, who was wearing pajamas, came out of the bedroom and found a fragrant breakfast on the table.

Song Feng, who was supposed to stay here, disappeared.

After shouting a few times and no one answered, Wang Miaoxue was about to call Song Feng when she found that there was still a note on the dining table.

"I'm sorry, I need to leave immediately, breakfast is ready for you, even if you don't have energy, you can't hurt your stomach."

Underneath this one, a smiling figure is drawn.

Wang Miaoxue laughed and folded the note and put it in her pajama pocket.

"Brother Song, what do you think?"

More than a dozen kilometers away, in the bar street, the doors of the shops are closed.

Only one nightclub called Blue Rose is open.

Song Feng put his hands in his pockets and carefully looked at the furnishings around him.

got 30 million purchase money, and Black Bull didn't dare to waste a minute.

Intensify your nightclub purchases.

"Yes, yes."

Most of the facilities inside are new, and they can be operated directly without renovation.

"In terms of manpower, how did you arrange it?"

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Hearing this, Hei Niu hurriedly said, "Brother Song, I think so, as the saying goes, I don't need to be raw, I am going to keep all the old employees of the nightclub, and at the same time give them a 20% increase in salary."

Whether a nightclub can do well depends on more than just the facilities in the store.

The service is not up to the mark, and whether the staff in the store can catch customers or not are all important aspects that affect the operation of the nightclub.

Black Bull is a newcomer and a layman.

For the next period of time, Black Bull needs to rely on the old nightclub staff to help him maintain the scene.

Make sure that customers don't churn and that the nightclub is full of customers every night.

After all, Song Feng didn't open this nightclub to make a profit.

Instead, it is necessary to inquire about all aspects of information through the endless stream of guests here.

It is also for this reason that Black Bull intends to give them a wage increase.

By way of this. Increase the motivation of your employees.

Show yourself a kind attitude.

Employees have money to make, so they will not have the intention of leaving.

Song Feng said, "Keep talking."

"Yes."

Hei Niu talked endlessly, and he thought about the nightclub management policy for a few days.

Ding Ding Ding.

In the middle of speaking, the Black Bull phone rang.

"Lin Dashao, why did you remember to call me?"

"What! Well, I see."

"There's something going on here, you wait for me for ten minutes, and in ten minutes, I'll call you back."

After a few simple perfunctory words, Black Bull quickly ended the call.

"Mr. Song, something is wrong, the eldest young master of the Lin family plans to hire me and my brother to kidnap Miss Lin."