On the eighth day of the first lunar month, this is a very sad day.

Because for more than 80% of office workers, the eighth day of the first lunar month means holidays, which means starting to make a cow and horse for the boss again.

But for the employees of Aq Nightclub, there is actually no difference. The Spring Festival is always the peak period for nightclub making money, but their salary doubles every day when they go to work, and they get red envelopes again during the Spring Festival, so they are naturally able to do it.

With the operation of the New Year's Spring, Aq Nightclub quickly returned to its previous vitality and its business was booming. It seemed that the scene when mistresses and the zombies came to make a fuss last time did not bring much negative effects to the nightclub.

At this time, there were still sixty or seventy small cars parked at the door of the nightclub, including BMWs and Audis. Sometimes you can see Ferrari sports cars or Land Rover off-road, and the license plates are also quite awesome, and the lineup is more spectacular than before.

Perhaps because the nightclub and the sos bar are only three streets apart, Han Shaotang is always a little worried during this period. The frictions some time ago have caused damage to each other, but he knows in his heart that Ma Liu did not compete with him with all his might. Now that the Spring Festival is over, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no new conflicts. He has to deal with all his strength. He knows Ma Liu's character too well. He is a guy who doesn't want to suffer losses. Ma Liu, who was very troubled by the inspection in the system arranged by Yuwenxuan last time, probably must be holding his breath now and will definitely seize the opportunity to retaliate.

Of course, Han Shaotang is also very clear about the current situation. The Eighth Master revealed that after the Spring Festival, when the Qin family was removed from power, the Qin family lost power, which means that Ma Liu's biggest backing and reliance was gone, that is, Ma Liu's unlucky and downhill road came. Therefore, Han Shaotang was sometimes very glad that he had worked with the Eighth Master. He felt much luckier than Niu Dabiao. As for whether the situation in Shanghai would return to the situation where the Eighth Master and Sister Yan were equally divided, Han Shaotang did not dare to think so far. Now he is fighting with Ma Liu with real swords and guns. On the one hand, he is revenge, and on the other hand, he is also gaining a certain bargaining chip for himself in this war. He is not without connections. He also has his own backing in the system, but he cannot compete with the Eighth Master and Sister Yan, but he must strive for his greatest efforts. The result is not important, but he has to do his best.

Han Shaotang was still in the nightclub tonight, and the eighth master arrived, and the two were sitting in a private room and drinking. On one side was Mr. Mu, Miss Xiaoyu and Han Shaotang’s confidant Xiao Feng.

Nian Chun inspected the venue for a while, came to the door and gave instructions to the little frog prince, then returned to the private room and personally served Han Shaotang and the Eighth Master.

At 10:30 in the evening, because the weather in early spring is still very cold, there are not many pedestrians on the street. In addition, the location of the Aq Nightclub is not in a residential area, so except for the bustling nightclub, the street is quiet.

The little frog prince and a group of brothers squatted at the door of the nightclub to suck the clouds and mist. There were only more than 60 brothers left in the nightclub, but there were hundreds of elite soldiers living nearby. If something happened to the nightclub, these people could arrive at the reinforcements as soon as possible.

"Brother Qing, I heard you won a lot of money a few days ago?" A brother asked with a smile to the little frog prince.

The little prince of the frog laughed and said, "Isn't it just a few tens of thousands of dollars? If you have the ability, you can win from me!"

"Okay, how many games will we play tomorrow morning?" the brother smiled.

"Okay, sex, 28 bars, fictitious flowers, mahjong, long cards, I will accompany you all!" The little frog prince said carelessly, with the style of a god of gambling.

A brother pleased him and said, "Brother Qing, you are a famous master of playing cards. If we play with you, that's the fate of delivering vegetables. I don't dare to play!"

The little frog prince was even more proud and laughed. Before he could speak, a group of Jinbei carts rushed from the bend of the road. There were more than a dozen cars in the row. The next to the Jinbei carts were motorcycles, and the rumbling motor sound was particularly harsh.

"Brothers, be careful, Liu Jin, go and report to Mr. Han, I will take you guys to support me!" The little frog prince's pupils suddenly contracted. He had seen such a formation for a long time. He could see at a glance that Ma Liu's people were killed. It is probably another battle tonight.

Liu Jin was a young man with a shaved head and was also clever. He immediately ran into the nightclub. In less than a minute, more than fifty brothers rushed out of the nightclub. The little frog prince was holding weapons in a car in the parking lot, throwing iron rods and watermelon knife all over the floor. Everyone picked them up and held them in their hands. The black mole on the little frog prince's face trembled slightly, causing the long hair to shake.

More than ten Jinbei cars stopped, and six or seven brothers jumped out of each car. The brothers who drove were always on the car, while the others rushed to the nightclub with tap water pipes. Eighty or ninety brothers jumped out, and there were twenty or thirty people riding motorcycles, a total of more than one hundred brothers.

The leader was the mistress and the horn. Heizi was mixed in the crowd. The three of them took the lead and rushed up together. Soon the two sides fought each other. Both sides were more ruthless. Although there were only more than 60 brothers in the nightclub, they were not afraid of death. They were not afraid of the large number of people on the mistress side, so they fought head-on.

If you meet an ordinary gangster, Han Shaotang and his men are still very good at fighting. This momentum alone can make many people frightened, but today they are very unlucky. They meet the two gods of killing, Xiaosan and Haozi. The two guys are best at street fighting. They have been training in Shiqi Hutong for many years, have been extremely experienced, and have been gilded from the special forces brigade. Now they are even more fierce. And Ma Liu said that in the first battle tonight, the first battle must be completely won, otherwise it will affect morale. Therefore, the hundred brothers Chen Qiu picked are all elite soldiers and powerful generals.

So under such circumstances, the battle between the two sides was a bit tragic. No, the little frog prince was more tragic. His side was actually quite strong in his personal combat power. He smashed several people in succession. The little frog prince was so angry that he had an iron rod in his hand that it was a bit like a tiger entering the flock. Similarly, the pair of mistresses and the zodiacs also met people and met gods to kill gods, and was also a good player to overturn several opponents in succession.

More than 100 people fought more than 60 people. When the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers was basically the same, the little frog prince was tragic. He was still quite cool at the beginning, and it was a bit like urging and urging, but just after knocking over a few people, he was intercepted by the horn. Both sides were iron rods. With a bang, the tap water pipe and the iron rod collided, and sparks were splashing everywhere. The little frog prince retreated repeatedly, and his arms were a little numb.

Before he could come back to his senses, the trumpet cursed: "Go to die!"

Then, the tap water pipes hit it like rain, making the little frog prince, who was very good at dealing with it. Although he was smarter than the trumpet, the trumpet was powerful and he learned a very practical way of playing in the special brigade. After this, the little frog prince was finished. He took six or seven consecutive strokes. Finally, the iron rod was taken off, and his back and thighs were severely damaged. Then the trumpet hit the back of his head. The little frog prince fell to the ground and fainted. It was probably either a vegetable or a severe concussion.

As soon as the little frog prince fell to the ground, his brothers fell down by six or seven out of ten, while only more than ten people fell down from Heizi's side. Moreover, the more than ten people were taken time by the brothers to help them into the car, and pulled two trucks of wounded people away first, so the fallen scene was basically all from the nightclub side.

The mistress was more despicable and extremely clever. Without getting hit, he overturned several men who were much taller than him. Compared to him, Heizi was much more brave, but he was also stabbed and hit. However, this injury was nothing to him. After he was red, he hadn't reminded him several times that Ma Liu had told him that it would be better not to hurt his life. Heizi would probably send a few people to the West tonight.

The battle started very quickly and ended very quickly. The people on Heizi's side had an absolute advantage. At the order of the mistress, more than a dozen brothers rushed into the parking lot and smashed them. The farce more than ten days ago was staged again, but the situation was much more serious than the last time.

At the gate of the nightclub, there were many guests watching the fun. Many of them were frightened. Someone started calling the police. Seeing that the situation was similar, the mistress heard the sound of cars coming from a distance and quickly called everyone to retreat. These guys probably had this kind of training. They said that they were flashing and turned around and ran away immediately. They were not in love with the battle at all, and their movements were faster than rabbits.

The only one who had not fallen to the ground in the nightclub was just seven or eight people. Assuming that reinforcements from his side were about to arrive, they immediately followed him and wanted to hold up a few people. All the wounded people at the scene were from their side. If they just let the mistress and the others go, they would be too embarrassed to explain for a while.

Heizi retreated first, Xiaosan and Xiaozi went to the station, resisting the attack of seven or eight people, and took the time to smash four more. Then, the moment Han Shaotang squeezed into the door, the Jinbei car roared away.

The scene was in a mess!

It's a long story, but it actually happened in a very short time. This battle was extremely beautiful.

Han Shaotang had a very clear face, and the Eighth Master next to him had a normal expression. Master Mu turned his head to the Eighth Master and whispered something. Master Eighth Master shook his head slightly.

Looking at the wounded on the ground, Han Shaotang almost cursed, but seeing that the only four brothers standing were covered with scars, Han Shaotang closed his eyes and thought for a few seconds, and finally opened his eyes and said, "Good, you are still honored even if you are defeated."

Was there, several trucks drove up the road, and more than 200 people jumped out of the truck, all of which were Han Shaotang's reinforcements. Unfortunately, after coming, he had to take the wounded to the hospital quickly.

Then when these people left, the police car arrived slowly. It seemed that they had known about what happened tonight, and several policemen just took a quick walk and then stopped the team.

Next, Han Shaotang started to have a headache. How much does it cost to get so many cars smashed? How much does it cost to get so many brothers injured?
Chapter completed!