Dong Biao's arms were restrained and his legs were violently attacked.
In pain, I couldn't stand on my feet.
Mo Qing took advantage of the situation and pulled Dong Biao straight to the ground.
"Boom!"
Dong Biao's nearly two-meter-tall body fell heavily, and his whole face fell on his own vomit.
The front teeth were knocked out forcefully.
Due to his huge weight, he almost fell unconscious.
"Master!"
"Master!"
All key employees were horrified.
They knew that Dong Biao was a good fighter, but they didn't want to be beaten down by the opponent in just three blows.
My heart was trembling, and I quickly ran over to see Dong Biao's condition.
At this moment, Dong Biao is no longer as wild and unruly as before.
His face was covered with filth and blood, and his head smelled sour and bloody.
Mo Qing watched coldly from the side. When he first saw Dong Biao's figure, he felt that he was very powerful.
If you stand firm head-on, you may suffer a loss too.
Therefore, he uses clever methods to win.
Generally speaking, the most obvious disadvantage of people with huge bodies is their slow movement speed. What such people are most afraid of is falling.
Due to Dong Biao's huge weight, his unprepared fall was extremely fatal.
"Master, how are you?" Xiao Miao kept shouting.
Dong Biao slowly woke up, quickly wiped away the sour smell on his face, and punched the ground.
"I want you to die."
For the first time, he felt deeply humiliated.
I have always only humiliated others, but today I was humiliated in front of my own employees.
How can I stand in front of them in the future?
Dong Biao put his hands on the ground, stood up and shouted fiercely: "I want you to die!"
"Da da da!"
A large group of well-trained security guards came over.
"Who's causing trouble here?"
The leading security manager looked around angrily, "Surround them all and come to our bar to cause trouble. Do you want to live?"
Mo Qing coughed lightly when he saw the person coming.
"Ahem!"
The security manager originally wanted to get angry, but when he saw it was Mo Qing, he trembled with fear.
When he saw Mo Qing, all his temper was gone.
If Mo Qing gets angry, Momo Bar will have to close.
What's more, he is a small security manager.
The security manager quickly smiled and said, "Hey! Mr. Mo, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were here. Who could make you angry?"
Mo Qing glanced at Dong Biao and said, "Today is my friend's birthday. I don't want to worry about it. You can handle it as you please."
The security manager nodded respectfully.
"No problem! Mr. Mo, please!"
Mo Qing took his friends to the supreme booth.
and.
Dong Biao saw the security guards surrounding him, but let Mo Qing leave.
Full of anger, he burst out, "Grandma, don't force me to do it, get out of the way!"
The security manager waved his hand to the security guards and shouted: "Kick them out!"
"If you don't want to go out, just call him out. If anything happens, I will be responsible."
"good!"
The security guards showed off their sticks one by one.
After all, Xiaomiao and others were normal employees and had no fists. They saw the security guards holding weapons one by one.
He couldn't help but start to regress.
"Asshole! What are you afraid of? With me here, they dare to touch you?"
Dong Biao shouted and looked at the security guards with alert eyes.
Although Dong Biao had an angry look on his face, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was injured and could not even speak.
He is just using his body shape to scare ordinary people.
"Kick them out!" the security manager ordered again.
The security guards swarmed forward and took out their sticks, showing great momentum.
"Get out! Otherwise the stick won't have eyes."
Dong Biao rolled up his sleeves, wanted to show off, and rushed over.
But the employees didn't want to cause trouble and grabbed him.
They all persuaded, "Master, let's go, there are too many of them!"
"That's right! A good man doesn't suffer the consequences of his life! Let's go, eldest son!"
"No! I have to find my place today, otherwise I won't be called Dong Biao."
Dong Biao raised his fist and started fighting the security guard directly.
Even though he was injured and his speed was affected, his shots were still very powerful.
After the security guard was hit, he screamed in pain.
Both sides came and went, and the scene was chaotic.
When the security manager saw the people around him, he still couldn't deal with them, so he picked up the walkie-talkie and called a group of people.
"Damn it! Come here to cause trouble! Break your legs!"
"Da da da!"
More than a dozen security guards surrounded Dong Biao again.
"Hit me!"
Dong Biao on the side looked out of breath after fighting with the security guard. He rubbed his waist with his hands and panted hard.
Xiaomiao and others noticed something was wrong and immediately helped Dong Biao.
"Young Master, this is their territory, leave now!"
The employees warned him again, and Dong Biao finally realized this.
Dong Biao glanced at Mo Qing hatefully, "Just wait, you will die when I am healed!"
"Walk!"
"I'm sorry! You can't leave now!"
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