At this moment, a bang was heard, and seven or eight tall young men suddenly rushed out from the corridors on both sides of the hall, holding baseball bats in their hands, and surrounded him with a roar!

The leader is Song Shaoqing's personal bodyguard Li Biao!

While Li Biao and the others were surrounding Zhong Xiaofei, Song Shaoqing had already entered the elevator and closed the elevator door. The moment the elevator door slid shut, he smiled coldly at Zhong Xiaofei.

In his opinion, Zhong Xiaofei definitely couldn't run away.

"What are you doing? Aren't you afraid that I'll call the police?" Zhong Xiaofei jumped up and couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. If Song Shaoqing hosted the Hongmen Banquet last night, then today he is inviting you to the urn! The Hongmen Banquet is still somewhat civilized, but today

It’s just naked violence!

Song Shaoqing had arranged thugs in advance. If Zhong Xiaofei did not agree to his request, he would attack Zhong Xiaofei.

Li Biao sneered: "Don't be afraid, our young master said, I don't want you to die today, I just want you to have one leg."

"If we have something to discuss, why do we need to get involved?" Zhong Xiaofei tried his best not to do anything with them.

But it's not up to him.

Li Biao sneered: "You asked for this all on your own. Who asked you to snatch a woman from our young master? Why don't you go find out who our young master is? He is in a good mood today. He only needs one leg of yours. If he is not in a good mood,

Okay, I’ll just throw you into the Jialing River to feed the fish!”

"Aren't you afraid that murder is against the law?" Zhong Xiaofei asked with a sneer.

"The law? Throw you into the Jialing River, and no one can even report the crime. What law? Besides, our young master has money and connections. Crushing you to death will be like squeezing a bug to death!" Li Biao said fiercely.

Zhong Xiaofei sighed and shook his head.

"Are you afraid?" Li Biao sneered, holding a baseball bat in his right hand and tapping his left hand gently: "It's not too late to regret it now, what about it? Do you agree to our young master's conditions?"

"No." Zhong Xiaofei replied without thinking.

"You...are you kidding me?" Li Biao got angry, swung his baseball bat and hit Zhong Xiaofei hard.

This move was really fierce, and the baseball bat was making the wind as he danced.

If he had been hit, Zhong Xiaofei would have suffered a bloody head injury.

Zhong Xiaofei turned his head to dodge and took a step back.

The other strong men surrounding him did not attack him, but were eager to try with smiles. It was obvious that in their eyes, Zhong Xiaofei was not a loser at all, and Li Biao could take care of Zhong Xiaofei by himself.

Li Biao missed with one stick, turned around and hit him with another stick.

Zhong Xiaofei passed by easily again.

Li Biao's expression became a little uneasy after he missed the target twice in a row. When he hit the target for the third time, he gathered all his strength, rounded the baseball bat, and pointed it towards Zhong Xiaofei's face!

He thought that Zhong Xiaofei would definitely not be able to escape this time, because this stick blocked all Zhong Xiaofei's escape routes.

Zhong Xiaofei was waiting for this opportunity.

Just before the baseball bat was about to be swung, Zhong Xiaofei turned around and kicked Li Biao hard on the calf.

Li Biao's calves were numb and he grimaced in pain. His body staggered and he couldn't stand still. Of course, he swung the stick out with all his strength and missed the target.

Zhong Xiaofei didn't give him a chance to breathe. He followed the trend, grabbed his wrist, made a fist with his right hand, and hit him on the nose with two bangs like lightning!

Li Biao suddenly suffered a heavy blow, his nose immediately blossomed, nosebleeds came out, his head was tilted back, his vision went black, and he couldn't stand at all. Zhong Xiaofei raised his arm again and hit him with his elbow.

He was hit hard on the face.

Li Biao was completely stunned. When Zhong Xiaofei let go of his wrist, he immediately fell to the ground.

"Brother Biao, Brother Biao!"

Other strong men were shocked and rushed to the rescue with baseball bats.

Zhong Xiaofei had already picked up Li Biao's baseball bat. He first knocked over the strong man rushing up from the left, and then kicked the strong man on the other side. In these two blows, Zhong Xiaofei tried his best and showed no mercy at all. That one

The strong man who was knocked over by him had a bloody head and head, and the one who was kicked down by him was also screaming in pain.

When the situation was critical, Zhong Xiaofei waved his baseball bat, threw away the other strong men who were attacking, and rushed toward the elevator entrance.

The other party has seven or eight people, and he only has one person, so he can't be reluctant to fight, and the other party may have reinforcements.

The strong men roared angrily and tried their best to intercept: "Let the gods do it, catch the turtle son!"

At this time, in addition to the seven or eight strong men in the lobby, two more strong men appeared at the elevator entrance, guarding there with baseball bats. When Zhong Xiaofei rushed over, the two men immediately roared and swung the sticks at Zhong Xiaofei.

Zhong Xiaofei stepped back.

The next second, the baseball bat in Zhong Xiaofei's hand hit a strong man's calf hard. The strong man turned over and fell to the ground, "What, my leg is broken, my leg is broken..." Hug

My calf was rolling on the ground in pain.

On the right, a baseball bat whizzed down.

Zhong Xiaofei turned his head sideways and slapped the stick back through gritted teeth. At this time, other strong men had already rushed in and blocked the elevator door tightly.

Five or six baseball bats were thrown at Zhong Xiaofei.

Zhong Xiaofei was hit by a stick without warning, and he grinned in pain. He turned around and ran towards the stairs.

The elevator door was guarded, so he could only rush to the corridor.

At this time, Li Biao, who had been knocked unconscious by Zhong Xiaofei's two punches, woke up. He touched the blood on his nose angrily, jumped up with a limp and roared: "Fuck him to death! Fuck him to death!"

!" Before he could finish his sentence, he fell to the ground again.

Thus, a chase down the corridor began.

Zhong Xiaofei ran and fought while the strong men chased after him angrily.

But Zhong Xiaofei ran extremely fast, rushing from the sixth floor to the first floor in one breath.

When Zhong Xiaofei banged open the door to the first floor, the waiters in the hotel lobby turned around in surprise.

But the battle is not over.

Ignoring the waiter's surprised look, Zhong Xiaofei took a long breath, held the baseball bat tightly, and stood close to the wall outside the corridor.

"Bang!"

The two strong men who were chasing him the most rushed out of the corridor.

For the first time, they did not see Zhong Xiaofei standing close to the wall. They stared at the door of the hotel.

Zhong Xiaofei raised his foot and kicked the two of them to the ground with a bang. Then he picked up the baseball bat and hit them hard on their heads and faces.

"Bang bang" "Ahhh"

Two strong men were rolling on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Zhong Xiaofei's attacks were all on the legs and arms, so as not to cause serious damage but also to make the opponent lose combat effectiveness.

The two strong men tried to stand up, but Zhong Xiaofei swung down the stick and at the same time raised his foot and stomped hard on their faces.

In the blink of an eye, the two strong men could no longer stand up, holding their calves and screaming in pain. Afterwards, these strong men went to the hospital for examination, and it was found that each of their arms and calves were swollen like thighs.

At this time, the last four strong men also rushed down.

There used to be ten of them, but Zhong Xiaofei picked them off one by two. Now, there are only four people who can be beaten, and one of them is limping and holding on.

Zhong Xiaofei was not polite and swung the baseball bat at them violently.

Ten people were scattered by him, not to mention the four people in front of him!

Moreover, Zhong Xiaofei occupies the exit of the corridor, which is a position that cannot be opened by one man. The strong men cannot take advantage of the large number of people, so they can only go out one by two. Of course, Zhong Xiaofei beat him to the point where he cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf.

In less than a minute, the last four strong men were all put down to the ground by Zhong Xiaofei. At this time, another strong man limped down the stairs and chased him. However, seeing the miserable state of his companions, he was stunned.

After a moment, he turned around in fright and climbed upstairs again.

The strong men fell to the ground, each looking more miserable than the other, and they all cursed, but none of them could stand up.

Compared to the underworld in Haizhou, these bodyguards under Song Shaoqing are still a bit young. Zhong Xiaofei's bullets and machetes have come through the storm, but these baseball bats can't threaten him.

Zhong Xiaofei threw the baseball bat in his hand out of breath, straightened his clothes and hair in the hall mirror, took another look at the stunned waiters, and then walked out of the hotel with a serious face.

The waiters were so surprised that their eyes almost popped out.

Zhong Xiaofei was not worried at all that Li Biao and the others would call the police.

What he is worried about now is, where did Song Shaoqing go? Did he harass Li Xiaoran again?

Sure enough, when Zhong Xiaofei crossed the street and hurried back to Meilin Company, he saw Song Shaoqing's black Mercedes-Benz parked in front of the company.

But the most eye-catching thing is not Song Shaoqing's Mercedes-Benz, but the roses!

They are red and tender and have thorns on them. At first glance, they look like they have just been picked.

A small truck was busy unloading flowers, and several people who looked like florist workers were busy arranging roses in the parking lot of Meilin Company. Except for a few parking spaces, all the remaining spaces were already reserved.

Filled with bright roses.

I heard several flower shop workers saying: "Hurry up, hurry up, the decoration must be completed within five minutes."

Zhong Xiaofei knew very clearly that this was another money-burning trick by Song Shaoqing!

For Li Xiaoran, he bought all the roses in Yuzhou City.

Zhong Xiaofei's phone was vibrating. In fact, it had been vibrating just now, but he didn't bother to connect. Zhong Xiaofei took out his phone and took a look. It was Li Xiaoran's number, and he quickly connected.

"Xiaofei, where are you?" Li Xiaoran's sweet voice was full of worry and anxiety.

"Haha, I'm at the entrance of the company, just go up."

Zhong Xiaofei hung up the phone and hurriedly entered Meilin Company.

The two security guards at the door did not stop Zhong Xiaofei, but they looked at Zhong Xiaofei strangely.

In the lobby on the first floor of the company, employees from several companies also looked at Zhong Xiaofei with strange eyes.

The reason is simple, because at this time, Song Shaoqing was standing in the lobby on the first floor, holding up his mobile phone and talking to someone. When Zhong Xiaofei walked in, he put down his mobile phone in surprise and couldn't close his mouth.

He never expected that Zhong Xiaofei would actually appear in front of him with his hands and feet intact and alive!

This book originated from Kanshu
Chapter completed!