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Chapter 457: Do you want to fight to the death?

Zhao Jingwei understood Song Shiwen better than Su Qin and others. He was far from being as simple as he appeared. Politeness was just his appearance, while indifference was his heart.

When Song Shiwen questioned Song Shixin, Zhao Jingwei whispered to Su Qin: "Don't be fooled by his politeness. Do you know what the people in Shangjing call him?"

"What?" Su Qin asked doubtfully.

Zhao Jingwei said neither lightly nor seriously: "Madman."

Su Qin instantly understood what he meant. This guy is a schizophrenic. The more polite he is on the outside, the crazier he is on the inside.

At this moment, after Song Shiwen said what he said, Su Qin and Zhao Jingwei both expressed their attitude, that is, since you are so messy, let's continue to make a big deal out of this matter.

It's just that you can't handle it, so let the elders behind you come forward.

Song Shiwen said with a strong attitude: "Old Zhao, the eldest son of the Su family, if we really want to fight, we won't be able to end it. After all, you are unreasonable, don't you think so?"

Jiang Song quickly stood up and said: "Do you believe what your brother said? There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the nightclub. What happened tonight? You can see all the surveillance cameras. It's just that we didn't let the booth hold a grudge.

There should be a surveillance camera at the door of the bathroom. You can tell by looking at the surveillance camera whether I touched her butt. I, Jiang Song, am a woman? Of course, you run this nightclub. If the surveillance camera is lost, then I have nothing to say.

"

Song Shiwen had a headache. If he could play with the Zhao family and the Su family, it would be very difficult for this young man.

There were not many people named Jiang in Beijing. Song Shiwen frowned and asked, "Is your surname Jiang? Who are you, Jiang Haiping?"

Jiang Song said calmly: "That's my uncle."

After Jiang Song said this, Song Shiwen knew that this was the only way to go. Who made their Song family's latest project get stuck in the hands of Uncle Jiang Song, who was a powerful minister.

Damn it, I really don’t know how that unlucky guy got into trouble with these people.

Not only did he offend the Zhao family and the Su family, but he also offended the nephew of the big boss of the Song family. If that big boss knew about this, the Song family's tens of billions project would be finished.

"What you said makes sense. That guy might really be lying, but don't worry, I have a way to identify him." After Song Shiwen made up his mind, his eyes immediately became extremely fierce.

He was smiling one moment and cold the next. He turned around and stared at Song Shixin and others and said coldly: "Who said that his butt was touched by Young Master Jiang?"

Song Shiwen's eyes were full of murderous intent, so frightened that no one dared to speak.

"I'll ask one last time, who said it?" Song Shiwen asked with burning eyes.

Song Shixin's female companion couldn't bear the pressure and finally stood up and said cautiously: "I, I, I said it."

Song Shiwen waved with a bright smile: "Come here."

This beauty in a tight dress came over cautiously. Song Shiwen gently touched the face that had just been slapped twice by Shasha and said with a smile: "Does it hurt?"

The beauty nodded timidly.

Song Shiwen continued: "Then let me ask you, did he touch your butt?"

After hesitating for a long time, the beauty finally nodded.

Who puts her in a dilemma?

When she nodded, Song Shiwen's face turned livid, and suddenly without any warning, he slapped the beauty and flew her away. This slap was so powerful that the nosebleeds came out.

The beauty fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, crying bitterly and not daring to move.

Song Shiwen walked over slowly, gently helped her up, and said distressedly: "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

The beauty was already frightened by Song Shiwen, how could she dare to say anything again?

Song Shiwen asked again: "Then let me ask you again, did he touch your butt?"

The beauty looked at Song Shixin subconsciously, and Song Shixin was so frightened that she quickly shouted: "You don't know whether I touched you or not. What are you looking at me doing?"

The beauty knew that she had been abandoned by Song Shixin, so she had no choice but to shake her head and said: "No."

Unexpectedly, Song Shiwen's face turned even more ugly. He raised his leg and kicked the beauty in the stomach. The poor beauty flew backwards again and fell heavily to the ground unable to get up.

If Song Shiwen doesn't be ruthless, this matter will definitely not get over tonight, so he can only do this.

As long as the other party is satisfied.

At this time, Song Shiwen asked again: "Who moved his hands in the bathroom?"

The young man who was shot by Su Qin and Mo Zi walked over tremblingly. He knew how much trouble he had caused tonight, and if he didn't stand up, the end would be even worse.

So no matter what Song Shiwen did, he had no complaints.

I saw Song Shiwen slowly walking over and asking, "Is it you?"

The young man's eyes were firm and he said: "It's me."

"Not bad, he's quite a man." Song Shiwen patted his shoulder and said.

After saying that, he didn't give him any chance. He held down his neck and suddenly pushed him down. He raised his knee and hit his chest directly. The young man grimaced in pain but did not dare to fight back.

Who made Song Shiwen really ruthless? In addition, after years of training, his physical fitness is stronger than that of ordinary people.

Song Shiwen was not done with this, and then hit the young man's back with his elbow, knocking the young man to the ground directly. Without hesitation, he kicked him several times, causing the young man to curl up on the ground in pain.

He kicked him seven or eight times before stopping.

Then he looked at everyone and asked: "Who is taking action? Come forward."

The three security guards who followed the attack were so frightened that they quickly stood up.

"Oh, and you guys too." Song Shiwen said playfully.

He casually picked up the bottle and walked up to the security guard. Without saying a word, he smashed the bottle on the head of the police reporter at the front. The bottle exploded instantly and the security guard fell to the ground.

Then came the second bottle and the third bottle.

The three security guards who came to help all fell to the ground.

Unhappy, he said to Ren Fangcun: "Take away one of the legs."

Ren Fangcun did not hesitate, called two bodyguards and immediately went over, directly disrupting the left legs of the three bodyguards.

The three bodyguards struggled to resist, but they were no match for the Song family's bodyguards.

In just the blink of an eye, the entire nightclub was filled with nothing but howling ghosts.

Everyone was restrained by Song Shiwen's iron-blooded tactics. Even Zhao Jingwei and others felt that Song Shiwen was very cruel and cruel. He was really not an ordinary person. He was really a madman.

Only Su Qin knew that he did this just to save his brother.

So when Song Shiwen finished doing this, he turned to Zhao Jingwei and others and asked: "Everyone, are you satisfied with this solution?"

Zhao Jingwei felt that it was almost done, but Su Qin, Jiang Song, and Mouse Shasha felt that he was not relieved because the initiator did not do anything.

So Su Qin stood up and pointed at Song Shixin and said, "Is that it? What about him?"

Song Shiwen's expression changed slightly. He stared at Su Qin for several seconds, his eyes flashing with a sinister look.

But now it was difficult to get off the tiger, so he could only smile bitterly and said: "Oh, I almost forgot about him."

"Song Shixin, come here." Song Shiwen stared at Song Shixin and said.

Song Shixin was so frightened that he didn't dare to come over. He quickly begged for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore. Please spare me."

"Don't be afraid, I asked you to come here to apologize to Mr. Jiang and the others." Song Shiwen said calmly.

Hearing these words, Song Shixin breathed a long sigh of relief.

Walking over cautiously, Song Shiwen pressed his shoulder and apologized: "I'm sorry everyone, it's all my fault tonight. I hope you can forgive me."

Before Song Shixin could finish speaking, Song Shiwen suddenly changed his face and punched Song Shixin in the abdomen.

Song Shixin was unprepared, holding his stomach in pain and bending over.

Song Shiwen did not stop there. He pressed his shoulders and punched him several times until Song Shixin was driven away and knelt on the ground.

Finally, he kicked Song Shixin directly over.

At the same time, he cursed loudly: "Grass, mud, horse, you have disgraced the Song family."

After saying this, he was still angry and prepared to go up and beat Song Shixin severely.

At this time, Zhao Jingwei felt that it was almost done. They would be satisfied with Song Shiwen's explanation tonight, so he quickly grabbed Song Shiwen and said, "Shiwen, it's okay."

Song Shiwen stopped and nodded gratefully to Zhao Jingwei.

Then he looked at Su Qin and others and said, "What do you think? If not, you all can give him another beating together. This kid deserves a beating."

Su Qin looked at everyone, and everyone nodded in unison, which seemed to mean that this was enough.

But Su Qin didn't think so. Since you, Song Shiwen, have said so, then I have to give you some face, right?

So Su Qin said directly: "Okay, then let us beat him up again."

One sentence directly shocked Song Shiwen and others.
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