Chapter 30: Very courageous

Song Tao was still walking on the stairs when he heard a sound coming from the second floor.

"How is the matter going?"

The first second when Song Tao heard the sound, he was subconsciously stunned, and then replied: "Something happened."

"waste!"

"Bang!"

Accompanied by the word "waste", a glass cup was smashed to pieces at Song Tao's feet. Then, Wang Wei, in pajamas, stood at the stairs, his purple face was full of resentment, and his eyes were full of anger, "Waste, can't you do such a small thing?"

"Mr. Wang, listen to my explanation." Song Tao looked anxious, "I can't blame me. It was originally going well. If I wanted to blame, I could only blame Lin Qinghan's husband."

"That Zhang Xuan?" Wang Wei's eyes were full of resentment, "What can that waste?"

"Mr. Wang, I heard yesterday that Lin Qinghan's husband is an art student. Today everything develops according to my plan. Her husband suddenly appears and disrupts all the plans."

"Fart!" Wang Wei walked forward and kicked Song Tao with big feet.

When Song Tao faced Wang Wei's kick, he wanted to hide but did not dare to hide. He was kicked in the chest and rolled down the stairs. He felt that his internal organs were almost displaced.

"Artist? Are you a brain-breaking person? That's a useless guy! A dog who married into our Lin family! A inferior bitch! What a bullshit artist!" Wang Wei was trembling all over. What happened yesterday had become his nightmare and could not be removed. Now he wants to tear Zhang Xuan apart!

"I'll give you another last week. No matter what method you use, I'll make my reputation with Lin bad, otherwise if you think about it yourself, I can't pay the gambling debts in Aocheng with you! Get out!" Wang Wei waved his hand, and disappeared at the entrance of the stairs without looking at Song Tao.

Song Tao got up tremblingly, said respectfully, and left the villa.

After Zhang Xuan and Lin Singhan had lunch together, Lin Singhan took Milan to Lin Group.

As soon as the two women left, Zhang Xuan took out his cell phone and called out.

"Have you found it? Who sent someone?"

"I've found out." A female voice rang out from the other end of the phone, "It's a local community organization. Do we want us to directly wipe out?"

"No." Zhang Xuan's tone was very light, "Your every move will attract the attention of the whole world. Send the information to me and I can go by myself."

"Okay." The person on the other end of the phone did not say a little nonsense and was extremely efficient in doing things. When he was talking about good words, Zhang Xuan's phone gave a text message to sound.

After hearing this prompt sound, Zhang Xuan hung up the phone directly. The information he received on his mobile phone was the information of the five strong men who wanted to deal with him yesterday, including the name of the club and the number of members.

Zhang Xuan glanced at it and then targeted him in a bar called Yese.

It is now three o'clock in the afternoon. Before the bar was open, the door of the night bar was closed and I couldn't see anything inside.

Zhang Xuan walked to the bar door, raised his right hand, and pushed it hard on the door.

“Cruff!”

The bar door slowly opened, and a strong smell of tobacco came to your face. Zhang Xuan frowned and glanced around the bar.

The bar hall is about 700 square meters, with a stage on it and countless booths. Under the booths, countless bottles of wine are scattered, evaporating choking alcohol into the air.

Zhang Xuan stepped into the hall, and before he could take the next step, a sound rang out in the dim bar hall.

"Starting yesterday, there was news on the road that someone was looking at us, and I thought it was you."

This is a male voice, with a sneer in it.

Zhang Xuan also smiled on his face, "What, shouldn't Chacha?"

Zhang Xuan is not surprised that the other party knows that his subordinates are investigating them. Zhang Xuan's people have always been taboos when doing things. It is naturally impossible to investigate a community organization. Even if the people in these communities know it, it doesn't matter, because such a community is not taken seriously by Zhang Xuan and his people at all. It is like an elephant, his attitude towards an ant.

"Haha, check us, who gave you the courage? I originally wanted to deal with you well tonight. Since you came to your door, I will accept this gift!" The male voice in the bar suddenly became fierce.

Immediately afterwards, the lights suddenly lit up in the bar hall. The originally dim hall was as bright as daytime. More than a dozen young men holding steel pipe machetes appeared in the hall, all looking at Zhang Xuan with bad looks.

At the same time, behind Zhang Xuan, outside the bar gate, more than a dozen young men appeared, all of whom were sneering. Their eyes looked at Zhang Xuan as if a hunter was looking at his prey, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

Looking at the more than 20 people who suddenly appeared, Zhang Xuan's face was still full of calm, "It seems that he can only kill you first, then ask questions, and do it!"

As soon as Zhang Xuan said, the word "hand" fell, and a black shadow quickly fell from the roof of the bar. Just as the black shadow was about to take action, a sirens sounded.

Zhang Xuan glanced at the black shadow, and the black shadow flashed a few times and disappeared here, as if it had never appeared before.

A police car with a sirens sounded parked in front of the night bar, and the young men holding steel pipe machetes all dispersed the moment they saw the police car.

The main driver of the police car opened, and the outstanding policewoman Han Wenrou walked out of the car. Han Wenrou's eyes scanned the bar door, full of disgust.

"You're so brave. The news on the road is so popular. Everyone guessed that there was a fight, and you dare to come alone?" Han Wenrou had a contemptuous smile on her lips, flew past Zhang Xuan, strode into the bar, and said loudly, "Who is the person in charge, get out of me!"

"I, I, it's me, Team Han." The young man who had a vicious look just now and held a machete in his hand, now put on a humble flattering smile, bent down and trotted to Han Wenrou with his head down.

Han Wenrou didn't even look at the man, and asked directly: "Tell me, why did you attack this Zhang? Who asked you to do it?"

"This..." The young man showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, "Captain Han, you know, this rule cannot be broken."

"Rules? There are rules in your so-called bullshit. I'll give you ten seconds. If you don't say it out, you'll squat them all at the police station!"

"Captain Han..." The young man looked pitiful.
Chapter completed!