Chapter 42: Who's Looking for Death?
Thinking of this, Lu Zheng smiled lightly, if he was even afraid of this kind of thing and didn't dare to do it, how would he face Ying Yue in the future and how to take back everything that belonged to him?
"This friend, for the sake of you being a VIP guest at our Flame Bar, I advise you, drink your wine, watch your play, there are some things that you can't manage!" the bar manager threatened.
"Lu Zheng, you better go by yourself! you can't deal with them, leave me alone, hurry up!" Wen Qian cried and persuaded.
What if Lu Zheng appeared? He was just a high school student, what could he do?
Not to mention those two security guards who knew they were not easy to mess with at a glance, just Chen Wenlong and the manager were not something that Lu Zheng could deal with.
Lu Zheng grabbed Wen Qian's hand and pulled her up, and her soft body was directly wrapped in his arms.
He smiled and said, "What if I have to care?"
"You're looking for death! Beat me, fight to death!" Chen Wenlong said through gritted teeth.
When the two security guards heard this, they immediately became excited.
They haven't done it for a long time, and they have wanted to fight for a long time, and this time it's a hairy boy who looks like a student, and they can play and beat casually.
"Yo, little brat, remember to grit your teeth later, don't cry out in pain!" one of the security guards laughed hideously, raised his leg, and kicked him hard.
The kick was fast and very fast, and the kick was very sudden, and it came straight to the most fragile abdomen of the human body. If ordinary people are kicked firmly, they will immediately roll on the ground in pain, and even roll their eyes and faint on the spot.
He hadn't beaten anyone for more than two months, and this kick was directly kicked out with all his strength, leaving no room at all.
"Damn, you're not going to kick this little kid to death, are you?"
As soon as he thought of this, the next second, his face suddenly changed.
Because, the kick he kicked with all his strength was actually grabbed directly by the "little brat" with one hand.
Lu Zheng's five fingers were like claws, as if they had taken root on the ground, holding his feet firmly in his hands, and he couldn't move at all.
"It's time to wash your feet. Lu Zheng frowned and said.
Then, with a twist of Lu Zheng's wrist, the tall security guard twisted up like a twist, rolling up a cool breeze.
With a bang, the security guard was face down, and he fell heavily to the ground, and there was no movement in an instant.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened and they were speechless in surprise.
Especially the remaining security guard, who was the closest, saw with his own eyes the impossible scene of this scene, and even his legs couldn't help but tremble.
"Next. ”
Lu Zheng said lightly, as if he had done a trivial matter, but he just blew lightly, and the expression on his face did not fluctuate at all.
"Grass shit, give it to me!"
Chen Wenlong scolded, lifted an empty wine bottle and smashed it at Lu Zheng's head.
Syllable!
The wine bottle smashed on Lu Zheng's head, shattered in response, and the glass shards fell to the ground with a clatter.
"You can't even beat a student, it's really a waste! Look at Lao Tzu, he will be overturned with a bottle of wine!" Chen Wenlong called out arrogantly.
The security guard pointed with his finger and stammered: "Chen, Mr. Chen, you, you are looking!"
Chen Wenlong was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, but saw a face with a bright smile.
"Is it cool to smash?" Lu Zheng asked with a smile.
Grunt!
Chen Wenlong swallowed his saliva, completely unsure of what to do.
Is this a stone head? The bottles are broken, and he doesn't look like he's doing anything at all.
"What are you doing with the noisy and noisy? Which dog mongrel who doesn't have long eyes dares to make trouble in Lao Tzu's territory!"
An arrogant voice came, and seven or eight black-clothed men strode domineeringly.
The middle-aged man who walked in the front was lean and looked weak, but his face was fierce and murderous. Even fools can see that this is a ruthless character who is not easy to mess with.
Zhao Guohao, the owner of the Flame Bar, used to be Chu Xiong's right-hand man, but now he has taken refuge in Ren Bufan and has become his dog leg in Nanhua.
"Boss, boss, you're so good to come. This dog mongrel not only caused trouble on our territory, but also injured our people. He obviously didn't take the boss in his eyes, what else did he say, even if Zhao Guohao came, he would be killed!"
Seeing that the boss was coming, Chen Wenlong immediately grabbed the life-saving straw and immediately added fuel and vinegar to encourage him.
Chen Wenlong knew that the boss cared about face the most, as long as he made up a few words, he would definitely be furious, and no matter how powerful this kid was, he would have to be killed by the boss.
As for whether these words are true or false, how can the boss know, let alone trust an outsider!
Zhao Guohao saw Lu Zheng at a glance, his face changed suddenly, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
However, after all, he is an old man, he has been with Chu Xiong for more than ten years, and he is very experienced, he just paused for a second or two, and immediately knew what to do.
"What a grass dog mongrel, the eyes are all on the buttocks, Lao Tzu has to teach you how to be a person today!" Zhao Guohao roared angrily.
Hearing this, Chen Wenlong became even more proud, and also scolded: "Yes, yes, yes, this dog mongrel is underwhelmed, give it to me, beat it to death, beat it hard, don't show mercy!"
Zhao Guohao waved his hand and said with a sneer: "You all heard it, right? Give it to me, grab Chen Wenlong and beat him hard!"
Suddenly, several black-clothed thugs behind him were stunned.
Isn't it a troublemaker kid? How did you become a boss who beats Chen Wenlong and Chen Zong?
"Are you all deaf? I'll let you beat Chen Wenlong and beat this dog mongrel who doesn't have long eyes to death!" Zhao Guohao said fiercely.
"That's right, that's right, beat this dog mongrel to death, beat Chen Wen......" Chen Wenlong exclaimed proudly.
However, he immediately realized that something seemed to be wrong, and asked with a stunned face, "Boss, did you say something wrong? Why are you beating me, beating this dog bastard to death!"
"That's right, where did you say it wrong? I'm going to beat you, a dog bastard! Why are you still stunned, give it to me, beat me to death!" Zhao Guohao ordered.
After confirming that the order was correct, seven or eight black-clothed thugs immediately rushed forward and directly surrounded Chen Wenlong, adding their fists and feet, so that they couldn't see what was going on inside.
However, the terrible scream was getting weaker and weaker.
A few minutes later, the black-clothed thugs dispersed, and Chen Wenlong had already fallen to the ground, his face was blue and purple, and he was almost unrecognizable.
Moreover, his eyes were blank, he was limp on the ground motionless, and even his breathing was very weak, and he was directly beaten half to death.
"The grass is so special, you dare to provoke Lu Dashao, you are so tired!" Zhao Guohao scolded, and still stepped on Chen Wenlong a few times.
But in the next second, he smiled all over his face, and said flatteringly to Lu Zheng, "Lu Dashao, are you okay?" blame me, blame me, blame me for this, I don't discipline my subordinates well, it's really a crime that deserves death!"