Dong Biao's arm was clasped, and his legs were violently attacked again.
Under pain, I can't stand my feet.
As soon as Mo Qing pulled the trend, Dong Biao fell straight towards the ground.
"Boom!"
Dong Biao's nearly two -meter tall body fell heavily, and his entire face fell on his own vomit.
The front teeth were stubborn.
Due to the huge weight, it almost fell.
"Big Boy!"
"Big Boy!"
All backbone employees are terrified.
They knew that Dong Biao was a master of fighting, but he didn't want to be beaten on the opposite side.
He was trembling, and quickly ran to see Dong Biao's situation.
At this moment, Dong Biao, where can there be the previous wild and unruly.
Follow the face and blood, sour and bloody stinky.
Mo Qing looked coldly. When he saw Dong Biao's figure at first glance, he felt that his strength was great.
If the front is hard, I am afraid that I will suffer.
Therefore, he adopts a clever way.
Generally speaking, the most obvious disadvantage is that the speed of movement is slow. Such people are most afraid of falling.
Due to Dong Biao's huge weight, the unprepared fall seemed to be extremely fatal.
"Big boy, how are you?" Xiao Miao kept shouting.
Dong Biao was a little sober, quickly wiped the sour smell on his face, and hit the ground with a punch.
"I want you to die."
For the first time, he deeply felt humiliation.
I have never humiliated others, and today I was humiliated in front of their employees.
Let yourself be in front of them?
Dong Biao supported the ground with both hands, stood up and roared fiercely: "I want you to die!"
"Da Da Da!"
A large group of trained security guards came over.
"Who is here to make trouble?"
The security manager headed by was angrily, "All around, come to our bar to make trouble, don't want to live?"
When Mo Qing saw the person, he cough gently.
"Keke!"
The security manager wanted to get angry. When he saw that it was Mo Qing, he was scared.
When he saw Mo Qing, no matter how old his temper was turned into black.
If Mo Qing is angry, Momo Bar has to close.
Moreover, it is his little security manager.
The security manager quickly showed a smiley face, "Hey! Mo is always sorry, I don't know if you are here, which one does not have a long eye to make you angry?"
Mo Qing's Dong Biao glanced at, "Today, my friend has a birthday, I don't want to care about it, you look at it."
The security manager nodded respectfully.
"No problem! Mr. Mo, please!"
Mo Qing took his friends and came to the Supreme Card.
and.
When Dong Biao saw the security guard surround him, he let Mo Qing leave.
The stomach full of anger, the outbreak, "Grandma, don't force me to do it, let it open!"
The security manager waved his hand to the security guards and shouted, "Kiss them out!"
"If you refuse to go out, hit it directly, I will be responsible after the accident."
"good!"
The security guards showed their sticks one by one.
After all, Xiao Miao and others are normal employees. They have no fists. They see the security guards holding weapons one by one.
Can't help but start to regress.
"Bastard! What are you afraid of, there are me, they dare to move you?"
Dong Biao drank, and looked at the security guards vigilantly.
Although Dong Biao's face was angry, the people with eyes could see that he was injured, and he leaked the wind even if he spoke.
It is nothing more than relying on their own shape to scare the ordinary people.
"Get them out!" The security manager ordered again.
The security guards flocked up and took out the stick of the stick, full of momentum.
"Get out! Otherwise the stick won't have eyes."
Dong Biao rolled up his sleeves, wanted to show off, and rushed over.
But the employees didn't want to cause trouble and grabbed him.
They all persuaded, "Master, let's go, there are too many of them!"
"That's right! A good man doesn't suffer the consequences of his life! Let's go, eldest son!"
"No! I have to find my place today, otherwise I won't be called Dong Biao."
Dong Biao raised his fist and started fighting the security guard directly.
Even though he was injured and his speed was affected, his shots were still very powerful.
After the security guard was hit, he screamed in pain.
Both sides came and went, and the scene was chaotic.
When the security manager saw the people around him, he still couldn't deal with them, so he picked up the walkie-talkie and called a group of people.
"Damn it! Come here to cause trouble! Break your legs!"
"Da da da!"
More than a dozen security guards surrounded Dong Biao again.
"Hit me!"
Dong Biao on the side looked out of breath after fighting with the security guard. He rubbed his waist with his hands and panted hard.
Xiaomiao and others noticed something was wrong and immediately helped Dong Biao.
"Young Master, this is their territory, leave now!"
The employees warned him again, and Dong Biao finally realized this.
Dong Biao glanced at Mo Qing hatefully, "Just wait, you will die when I am healed!"