"I'll go, what happened?" The private room was silent for a while, and Song Bingyan subconsciously turned his head and looked out the door.
He hesitated for a moment and hurriedly said, "Brother Su, you guys wait a moment, I'll go out and have a look."
"Song Bingyan, you forgot how Sister Yurong told you, and told you not to cause trouble, so don't go out to join in the fun." Wang Shuya hurriedly said to block it.
Although she hadn't experienced anything, she could still hear that the situation outside was not simple.
But she was not afraid of trouble. With her identity, there were not many people in China who dared to provoke her, but Cyprus was still on the side. If she started, she was afraid of hurting the other party by chance.
Song Bingyan didn't care at all, but said coldly: "I am the one who protects Longxingju. Now someone comes to make trouble. If I don't go out, how will others think of me in the future?"
"But……"
"Shu Ya, don't worry, I guess they are the little sluts who collect protection fees nearby. I don't even have to go out to deal with them. As long as I stand there, they will kneel down and beg for mercy." Song Bingyan chuckled and said with a chuckle.
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As he said, he waved his fist in front of Wang Shuya, his expression full of confidence.
He dared not say anything else, but when it comes to fighting, he has been practicing various fighting since childhood, and he is still quite confident.
Immediately, he suddenly stood up, waved his hand at Su Tie, and shouted: "Brother Su, drink and drink, and I'll come."
After saying that, he snorted, opened the door of the box and rushed out.
"Brother Su Tie, why do I think something is going to happen? Should I call Sister Yurong and let her come over?" Looking at Song Bingyan's figure leaving, a trace of worry flashed through Song Bingyan's expression.
Although she knew Song Bingyan's strength, she was indeed aware of her two skills, and she might not be as good as Xie Mingyu, who was a soldier, but among ordinary people, she was already pretty good, but after all, she still felt a little unsure about her figure.
However, she was not worried about Song Bingyan, but was afraid that Song Bingyan would cause trouble and implicate her and Cyprus.
"Don't worry, with Song Bingyan's strength, there will be no problem." Su Tie raised his head and smiled.
He roughly observed Song Bingyan just now. Although the other party was not a warrior, he was indeed a practice. Ordinary gangsters were really not an opponent of the other party.
Just looking at Wang Shuya's worried expression, he still smiled and said, "Forget it, since the food has not been served yet, let's go and have a look together."
"Okay, then let's go together, but if Song Bingyan takes action later, you must not be impulsive." Wang Shuya hesitated for a moment and hurriedly reminded.
Cy Tie smiled and nodded, then got up and walked out of the private room with Wang Shuya.
At the same time, the first floor of Longxingju was already in a mess, with broken glass, food, fruits and snacks all over the floor. The bottles of precious white wine originally placed on the counter were directly crushed and filled with the air.
There was a strong smell of wine.
Faced with this scene, Liu Zhuang didn't care about his heartache, but looked at the middle-aged man wearing a floral shirt and a face full of flesh on the chair next to him tremblingly.
After hesitating for a moment, he hurried forward and said respectfully: "Brother Bao, if you have something to say, you...what are you doing?"
"Liu Zhuang, it's not that I haven't told you well, but you don't listen to me, so don't blame me for being rude." The middle-aged man in a floral shirt slowly raised his head while playing with the jade walnut in his hand and turned Liu.
Zhuang glanced coldly.
As he said, he chuckled and said, "The same thing, if you don't agree to that matter, I will come here once every three days. This time I will smash your lobby, and next time I will smash your private room. If you do
If you can accept it, just pretend I didn't say it."
"Brother Bao, please let me know. I really can't agree to you about that matter, please understand." Liu Zhuang looked bitter and almost knelt down on the spot.
"Haha, it's useless to ask me, I'm also doing my order. If you don't agree, go find Brother Tao." The middle-aged man in a floral shirt sneered.
Then, without waiting for Liu Zhuang to respond, he continued: "I believe you know Brother Tao's temper. If you don't want another arm to be broken, don't cause trouble."
"Brother Bao, I..."
"By the way, I remember your daughter has graduated from college. It seems she is working at Dongyuan Company in Shuzhou." The middle-aged man in a floral shirt raised his hand to interrupt Liu Zhuang's words.
"Brother Bao, please, my daughter is innocent, you must not touch her." When Liu Zhuang heard the words of the flower shirt, his legs weakened and he knelt in front of the middle-aged man in the flower shirt with a thump.
He knew very well that the brother Bao in front of him was a person who could eat people and not vomit bones. If his daughter fell into the hands of the other party, she would definitely be worse than death.
The middle-aged man in the flower shirt chuckled and said lightly: "Liu Zhuang, Brother Tao's patience is limited, you'd better not challenge it."
After saying that, he looked at Liu Zhuang deeply again, then got up and walked out the door.
"Stop, did I let you go?" As soon as the middle-aged man in the flower shirt turned around, a cold voice suddenly came from behind everyone.
When everyone heard this, they turned their heads and saw a tall and handsome young man walking forward slowly.
Seeing the person clearly, the middle-aged man in the floral shirt changed slightly, and he frowned and said, "You kid, were you talking to me just now?"
"I'm talking to a dog. If you admit that you are a dog, then I'm talking to you." Song Bingyan held his hands in front of his chest and stared coldly at the middle-aged man in a flower shirt.
"You..." Hearing his words, the man's face suddenly sank in the floral shirt, and his hands that were playing with jade walnuts were even tightly clenched, as if he was about to take action.
Seeing this, Liu Zhuang, who had not yet gotten up from the ground, rushed forward and said anxiously: "Brother Bao, don't be angry, he... he is ignorant, I apologize to you on his behalf."
"What apologize? What's wrong with me?" Song Bingyan stepped forward and stopped Liu Zhuang behind him.
"Mr. Song, you..." Seeing this scene, Liu Zhuang felt a heavy heart, and his already gloomy face became even more solemn.
It would be fine if he had something to do with him. If Song Bingyan was involved, he would not be able to take responsibility.
You know, the other party is a child of the Song family in Yanjing, a real wealthy young man, who is extremely precious. If he is implicated and injured, how could the Song family let him go?
Thinking of this, he hurriedly said, "Mr. Song, I can handle this matter. You... you should go back to the private room and I will let the kitchen serve the food immediately."
"You ask the kitchen to serve the food first, and I will go back after finishing my work." Song Bingyan waved.
Then, he pointed to the middle-aged man in the flower shirt and said with a stern look: "Old guy, if you know the truth, you will apologize to Boss Liu immediately, and then compensate Longxingju for all losses at a price of three times, otherwise... don't blame me for being polite."