Seeing Zhang Shidong standing at the door, Lu Feng and others looked at each other and laughed loudly, as if they had heard the biggest joke of the year. Lu Feng, the thin man Guan Guan and the fat man laughed one by one, and a few tears squeezed out of the corner of Lu Feng's eyes. Amid the laughter, Lu Feng suddenly frozen his expression, pointed at Zhang Shidong, and said coldly: "Call me, I'll be responsible if I beat you to death."

You must be bragging if you haven't killed someone for more than ten days, but I dare to kill you but not bragging.

Pinch, click!

Twist, click!

Crash, bang!

He pinched the punching fist and went into his arms, and hit his knees in the other person's stomach.

After twisting his arms, turning left and right, he saw his waving arms pushing his whole body overturning and falling to the ground.

The shoulder hit the chest, and the person flew backwards and hit the coffee table.

The man with dragon-shaped arms waved the wine bottle and smashed it to Zhang Shidong's forehead. Zhang Shidong, who had been walking on a strong route, made his fingers and wrists protruded and soft. He took the initiative to meet him. The moment he touched the wine bottle, the soft force held the wine bottle and fought back with absolute power. The wine bottle that came from the arc followed the original arc and was pressed by Zhang Shidong to counterattack and exploded on the head of the man with dragon-shaped arms, and the remaining wine stains flew away.

When they rushed into the private room, Lu Feng and the other two blinked their eyes. All the thugs in the room who were regarded as majestic by them fell to the ground, highlighting Zhang Shidong's majesty at this moment in the painful wailing.

Lu Feng subconsciously wanted to rush to Zhang Yiqing and grabbed her as a hostage. The next second he regretted it. He felt his neck tightening, his feet had no roots. With a bang, a violent pain came from his back. His qi and blood surged, his face turned red, and his hands and feet kept squeezing free, but he felt the constraints on his neck tighter and tighter.

"You, haven't even gotten into professional bodyguards? Is this a yanei? I really overestimate you." Zhang Shidong pinched Lu Feng's neck with his right hand, pressed his body and took several steps forward. The impact caused the wall of the private room, which was already simple inches, torn apart. A few centimeters of Lu Feng's body were knocked into the wall. A large mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth, his eyes rolled up, and it was obvious that he could not provide the breath.

"You, what are you doing? Let him go, let him go." The fat man stood up and tried to stop him. Zhang Shidong kicked him into the fat belly, flew backwards and hit the decorative mirror behind the sofa.

"ah!"

The girl in the private room covered her head and screamed loudly.

Lu Feng felt that he was about to die and couldn't breathe. There was no tension on the face that was close to him. Didn't he know that he was going to kill someone soon?

"I haven't killed anyone in more than ten days."

This sentence suddenly appeared in Lu Feng's mind. Is his words true? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

He didn't believe it, and someone believed it. The lustful thin man Guanguan pushed the girl who was huddled in his arms, stood up and showed his attitude without hesitation: "Mo Wei, his uncle is the deputy secretary of the Political and Legal Committee. My name is Guanguan. I am the housekeeper. You dare to kill people, but how many people can you kill? You don't want to cause trouble to Director Zhang, right?"

"I said, I haven't killed anyone in more than ten days." Zhang Shidong pinched Lu Feng's thumb and index finger and then heard a tick sound. A smell of urine came from Lu Feng's crotch. No glory or capital could make him not be afraid when he felt the crisis of death.

The thin man, Guanguan, gritted his teeth, grabbed the wine bottle next to him and slammed it on his forehead. Blood flowed out along the knocking part: "I'm afraid of death, but I don't think you want to really kill people. Today we are no longer authentic. We will come to the door to Director Zhang's house to apologize."

Zhang Shidong let go of his hand, Lu Feng slowly slid down the wall, covering his neck with his hands and coughing and breathing heavily.

"If I don't leave, don't be afraid. I will wait until the reinforcements you are looking forward to arrive. Also, your unprofessional moment..."

Bang!

A Chivas bottle hit Guanguan's head. The bottle was not broken, but Guanguan had rolled his eyes and fell back on the sofa. The huge bag was pushed out of his hair and twitched on the sofa for a few times without fainting. He didn't dare to stand up and confront this man like a mad dog.

"Brother." Zhang Yiqing timidly pulled Zhang Shidong's sleeve. She was afraid that she saw her brother from the past. She was disgusted by the past, but now she looked at her special touch. It turned out that the feeling of being protected is like this. No wonder the little girls nowadays like gangsters.

"Don't be afraid." Zhang Shidong patted the back of his sister's hand, lit a cigarette, and waited...

This is the first time and will be the last time. I am afraid that a Lu Feng will be useless. I have to let thousands of "Lu Feng" know that the dragon has reverse scales and the touch will die.

A messy footsteps sounded in the corridor, and a group of young people rushed up with machetes and picks. Seeing a room of embarrassed companions, waving their weapons in their hands and rushing towards Zhang Shidong.

Zhang Shidong showed a disdainful smile on his lips, pulled Zhang Yiqing behind him, snatched a pickaxe, and walked around like a gopher knocking on the gospel in the amusement park, knocking down the people who rushed in, and pressing out the people who rushed into the private room again. The corridor was filled with young people holding controlled knives and weapons, but they could not move forward. They took a break from their busy schedule, and Zhang Shidong kicked a few bottles of wine rolling on the ground with his feet, and sucked the people who came inside the room to sneak attack him or catch Zhang Yiqing to the ground again.

In many places in Pingjiang, many people received calls with almost the same information at the same time, 9191 bar, a fight between several young people, and a small leverage leverages the huge carrier of Pingjiang City.

Zhang Shidong did not leave, and the people outside rushed in. Time passed little by little, and more and more people were knocked down. Finally, the thug who retreated like a tide completely retreated under the gaze of the secret. The man holding a pickaxe hand played a drama of being a guard for them. The whole room was silent. Guan Guan and the fat man Mo Wei looked at Lu Feng with some hatred. What guy are you provoking, so fierce.

Lu Feng was even more frustrated. First, his car was smashed, and then he was so scared that he was peeing his pants in front of everyone. Tomorrow, the whole Pingjiang City would know about Master Lu’s “experience” tonight. He lost all his face and gritted his teeth and dialed his father’s phone number.

"Oh, oh, oh!"

In the corridor, at the door of the private room, more than a dozen injured people who were wailing in pain were sitting on the ground, covering their heads and hanging their heads, struggling to stand up and walk out, including the thugs in the private room leaving Zhang Shidong, he was waiting for the main master. Today, he must have a result that the entire Pingjiang people remembered.

In his heart, Zhang Shidong also blamed himself. He didn't take this pseudo-sir Lu Feng seriously. Unexpectedly, they were so bold that Lang Lang Qiankun dared to arrest the daughter of a deputy director of the branch. If his sister was hurt a little because of his own reasons, he would never be able to forgive himself for his whole life.

Zhang Jun was in a meeting and received a call. Facing the director's eyes that it was better to have less than more things, he turned around and left the conference room. Su Fang quickly drove, rushed to the door of the bar, and parked the car across the bar.

"Su Fang, you go down."

Zhang Jun was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and his anger could not be suppressed. What about Dingxin Group? In today's event, what if my son and daughter were damaged by a hair, what if they were to stop this deputy director?

……………………

Municipal Party Committee Court, villa.

The graceful woman was eating while looking at the information placed on the dining table. Sitting beside her was a very elegant middle-aged man.

Bang!

The villa door was pushed open hard, and Zhao Ya rushed in with a red face, shouting at the graceful woman: "Didn't I call you in the afternoon? Why didn't you warn them? Why did that bastard Lu Feng dare to make such a fool!"

The graceful woman raised her head, and the brows behind her glasses frowned: "Ya'er, nonsense!"

The middle-aged man next to him also said earnestly: "Ya'er, you must always pay attention to your identity and not be used by those who are interested."

In a word, it was revealed that the two of them were obviously clear about the incident at least not less than that of Zhao Ya.

"Bad identity, Zhao Meiru, I'll ask you, do you care? If you want to say no, I'll go and burn the bar right away."

The graceful woman Zhao Meiru stood up and angrily spit out a word: "Guide."
Chapter completed!