Chapter 2696 Who touched my brother?

"Bang!"

Sturley, wearing a gorgeous dress, knocked over a table and fell to the sky. The wine and fruit plate on the table was swept away by his arm, and the ground was in a mess. The audience couldn't help but feel dazed when they saw this, and their faces were endlessly surprised. It seemed that they had never thought that Sturley would be kicked like this.

Although many people present knew that the Swedish royal family was only a first-class force and the face of the first prince was not unimpeded, it did not mean that Sturre could be humiliated at will. Moreover, Sturre just showed the domineeringness of knocking away two bodyguards, so Zhao Heng both looked complicated when facing the field.

But it was just such a master who was rushed over by a stranger and kicked over. Or was the nameless boy who was extremely despised in their circle. They were all slightly surprised to see the development of the situation, and at the same time they were wondering what Zhao Heng was, while the woman known as Miss Zhou rubbed her head.

She felt very familiar with the boy in front of her.

When Zhao Heng gently pushed his glasses with a flat light and black frame, Mrs. Situ moved her footsteps and stood beside Zhao Heng. Today she wanted to create some momentum for Zhao Heng to reduce the international pressure Zhao Heng faced, but she had not done anything yet, but Zhao Heng stood up and kicked Stuley away for him.

Mrs. Situ was smart and had already seen the concert between Sturley and the tall woman. The most important purpose was to test whether she had lost power. Mrs. Situ originally wanted to deal with the divorce in a low-key manner, but now it seems that she can only tell her strength. She took out her cell phone and sent a text message.

She won't let Zhao Heng suffer any harm.

"Who the hell are you?"

Sturley covered his chest and stood up quickly with the help of two companions. His whole face turned red and twisted due to his anger. He was no longer as cynical as before. He coughed heavily and pointed at Zhao Heng with a few fingers and shouted ferociously: "Do you know who I am? Do you want to die if you dare to touch me?"

"I can let you die without a burial place with one order."

In the eyes of Sturre, who had been silent, Zhao Heng was a little bodyguard. The first prince could turn over the bodyguard and show his bravery, but he would never allow the bodyguard to kick him away. He spit out a mouthful of blood: "Boy, I tell you, you have caused trouble!"

The tall woman also took a step forward, fearing that the world would be in chaos, whistling: "That's right, do you know where this is? New York high-end club, you are not a VIP member at first glance. You can't be Situ's bodyguard so savage. Do you know the consequences of trespassing in?"

"You not only broke in but also injured people. Prince Sturley can sue you for jail at any time."

The companions around Sturley also spoke out to scold Zhao Heng. Many young men had rolled up their sleeves and showed their muscles in the excited eyes and screams of their female companions. Although they did not have much interest in Sturley, they did not mind showing their heroism.

After cushioning Zhao Heng's tough appearance, there were harsh laughters in the audience. Mrs. Situ did not act as a peacemaker, with a calm and calm look on her face. She knew Zhao Heng's character and believed in his sensibleness. She intervened at this time and would only make it difficult for Zhao Heng to do, so she tactfully watched the changes.

What's more, she likes Zhao Heng to be arrogant and domineering for herself.

Zhao Heng ignored the crowd around him who was about to move, stood in front of Mrs. Situ, staring at Stuley, saying word by word: "Kneel down and kowtow to Mrs. Situ to apologize. If she is willing to forgive you, I will give you a way to live in a wheelchair, otherwise you will be ruined today."

The tall woman snorted coldly when she heard this, and shouted in advance: "What are you? You have violated the law when you hit someone just now. Now you still dare to shout at Prince Sturre. Do you know his identity? The first prince in Sweden, he is not something you can afford to provoke."

"There is no one in the world that I can't afford to provoke."

Zhao Heng looked at the tall woman coldly, his voice with a cold look: "Even if it is you, I don't know your identity or your origin, but you also humiliated Mrs. Situ today. You must apologize to Mrs. Situ, otherwise you will be punished!"

The tall woman was slightly surprised when she heard this. The audience was also surprised in a similar situation. She seemed to think Zhao Heng was ridiculous and dared to challenge the tall woman. You must know that Mrs. Situ also wanted to give the other party three points. She shook her head together. The tall woman sneered with contempt in her eyes:

"A guy who doesn't know the height of the world!"

She disdains to talk to Zhao Heng.

After hearing these words, Sturley's original anger and murderous intent, a smile suddenly turned into a smile on his face. Then he burst into laughter and pointed at Zhao Heng with a slender finger and shouted: "I thought it was a fierce man. It turns out that you are a mad dog. If you don't know who I am, just forget it."

"I don't even know Miss Zhou? Mrs. Situ didn't tell you?"

He shook his head: "You are such a bad dog."

With a big laugh, Sturre burst into madness as always. He suddenly grabbed a bottle of wine and rushed towards Zhao Heng without any warning. The bottle in his hand was swung and smashed it down. The speed of his impact was quite amazing. The bottle he smashed out was also astonishing as he could tell at a glance that he was a master who did a lot of evil.

The speed of change of Sturley was stunned. No one expected that he would smile the first second, but he would be vicious the next second, and turn against him like a book. But even Mrs. Situ's eyes became cold, but before the tall woman could feel a hint of pleasure, the change was once again.

The ferocious Sturay rushed to the ground halfway, and Zhao Heng ejected. The next second, Sturay seemed to be hit by a flying train, and his whole person flew six meters away. Zhao Heng stood where Sturay stood, stretching out his hand to bounce the drink at the corner of his pants.

He only used three-pointers for the volley just now.

"act recklessly."

At this moment, Zhao Heng looked at the eyes of hundreds of people in the audience, like a sharp sword unsheathed, flashing with a cold light. Everyone was stunned, not only because of the speed and power of Zhao Heng's kick, but also because of the indifferent arrogance in Zhao Heng's expression, he looked at everything like a mustard of grass.

Then, they all had another thought: Doesn't this kid really know Stuley? Even with the support of Mrs. Situ, even if Stuley speaks rudely, he should give the Swedish royal family some face. He beat Stuley twice in a row, and this holiday will probably never be resolved.

Mrs. Situ, who was about to lose power, will have a hard time. At this time, Sturley was coughing loudly and struggling, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He pushed away and helped his two companions, and a resentment appeared in his eyes: "Boy, you really have a fucking kindness."

Zhao Heng hooked his finger and said, "Come again!"

"Kill him, I'll take it!"

Seeing Zhao Heng's unscrupulous provocation, Sturley roared angrily. He was beaten up by Zhao Heng twice in a row, and in front of so many people, it was difficult for Sturley to step down. He didn't care where this was right now, but raised his hand and ordered his companions.

No matter what, he must knock Zhao Heng out of anger.

Facing the eight burly young men who were besieging like wolves and tigers, Zhao Heng's eyes were filled with ridicule. Sturley was really ignorant of life and death. The guests and tall women around him not only did not stop this seemingly asymmetrical vicious incident, but instead looked excited and took a few steps back to watch the show.

All the guests were afraid that the world would not sit around and watch Zhao Heng's miserable ending. They wanted to see the nameless boy's crying ending. Even the tall woman also showed a hint of expectation. Her excessive disgust and disgust for Zhao Heng made her unable to remember Zhao Heng's identity.

Sturley pushed the three people around him up: "Beat him!"

"kill!"

Eleven men with a head taller physique than Zhao Heng rolled up their sleeves and rushed towards Zhao Heng fiercely. Zhao Heng glanced at them and took two steps back to give him more space for movement. He was about to raise his left foot and was about to kill all directions, a fierce figure rushed out of the silent elevator.

He kicked a burly man in the waist, and the latter fell to the ground like a dry grass swept through the wind, and it also hit the rock like a wave, instantly rolling back and splashing and falling apart. A strong Russian stood beside Zhao Heng, with a trace of careless coldness flowing on his face:

"Who wants to beat me Butter's brother? Let me stand up!"

Zhao Heng glanced at him with a deep smile.

Butt?!

Seeing the Russian youth and familiar names, the audience was silent in an instant, and even the tall woman squinted slightly. Then, the Russian youth glanced at Sturret, and his eyes were sharp and he judged that he was the initiator. He snorted coldly and stepped forward: "Sturret, are you fucking dick?"

"Bang!"

The next second, he slapped him in the face and Sturay fell out again.
Chapter completed!