Zhang Jun's emotions were also infected by such an adrenaline-suming scene.
Sometimes the brain will deceive yourself, and I can do it too!
When he saw Jiang Hao's husband being the gate and punching Sifang, his mind suddenly became hot. He picked up the chair beside him and smashed it on Brother Ji's back. The chair in his hand was the second-hand chair from the previous company that he bought.
With one blow, it disintegrated directly in his hands.
Brother Ji was also staggered by this sudden attack and almost fell down.
He was amazed at Jiang Hao's martial arts and his attention was always attracted by him. Who would have thought that Zhang Jun, who was wilted behind him, would dare to fight back?
In a hurry, he immediately picked up a chair and wanted to smash it on Zhang Jun's head.
At this critical moment, Brother Ji suddenly had his eyes blurred, and a figure in front of him continued to magnify. Before he could react, he threw himself on his body. The huge inertia brought him to the ground.
"Oh hey~ You fuck you, let me be a cushion, go fuck me, brothers, all the guys are searched, and I'll do it to death!"
Brother Ji pushed the little brother away, roared, and took out a folding knife from his body.
He was really angry. He was standing there with so many younger brothers, but the other party dared to resist. Who did he look down on?
Especially Jiang Hao, who dared to smash him with someone, when did he get angry with this bird?
Obviously, hatred was attracted by Jiang Hao's attack and was very stable.
Jiang Hao was not idle either. He saw some holding knives, some holding sticks, and even more so, he raised his chair...
So I won’t take any more tricks. People have killed you with knives. Are you still polite to him?
Immediately take the initiative to attack, and the key moves will hurt.
Although they are many, they have no power to fight back.
Often, their eyes were blurred and they were already curled up on the ground like a shrimp. They were even more unlucky. They broke their arm and fell to the ground and sweated on their foreheads. They sucked in the air conditioner, but couldn't shout it out, so they could only endure it.
"Lonely...Fuck!"
Brother Ji was stunned. He brought so many people, and Jiang Hao was the only one who was solved by Jiang Hao so quickly. He was afraid, raised his hand and looked at the folding knife, and threw it away quickly.
A smile on his face, which was even more ugly than crying, said to Jiang Hao: "Boss, misunderstanding! We are here to discuss cooperation, we were just kidding you."
If you are not afraid, you can't do it. If you come out, you must be aware of the current affairs and become a hero.
"Come on, I like to joke. I just played with you. You won't blame me for being ignorant, right?"
"No, no."
Brother Ji was in tears, but he was even broken, but you were joking?
What a fuss?
But the situation is better than that of others, how dare he say the word "no"?
"So you like this tune? The taste is quite unique, so let's do it again!"
After saying that, he took away the other party's folding knife and punched him hard in the stomach. Then he looked at Zhang Jun with a bruised nose and said, "Being beaten so seriously? Go, how do they hit you, you can hit me.
return."
"Mr. Hao...isn't this...got good?"
Zhang Jun was stunned when he saw Jiang Hao showing his might. He didn't expect that the little boss who was harmless in daily life had such a violent and bloody side. He really couldn't be looked at. At this time, he suddenly felt that Jiang Hao was even more powerful than those people.
Like a bully.
The decisive and ruthless moves, the stimulation of his fist to the flesh, made his spirit extremely excited. It was not excitement or fear.
I always feel that these gangsters will be beaten to death by him.
"What's wrong with them? The more you are afraid of them, the more rampant they will be. You are only crueler than them, and they will not dare to cause trouble for you next time."
After saying that, Jiang Hao handed him a chair: "Didn't you smash it so hard?"
Then she turned her head to look at Qi Lu. When she saw Jiang Hao looking at her, she immediately shook her head like a rattle.
"I don't want it anymore, I'm afraid..."
Zhang Jun took the chair blankly and walked towards Brother Ji. The chair was raised above his head and did not smash it down for a long time.
"Mr. Zhang, I was wrong. I was so confused by the lard at that time. You don't remember the villain. Let me go, we will never dare to do it again."
Brother Ji covered his stomach with one hand and looked up at the chair above his head. He was so scared that he was full of fear. This was the most tormenting thing when he was to smash it or not. If he really hit the head, he would become a fool if he didn't die.
"Did Da Biao ask you to come?"
"We are the younger brothers who are doing things below. Don't make things difficult for me, you can't say it."
Zhang Jun threw the chair in his hand, but he still didn't dare to smash it on his head. If he was hit to death, it would be unreasonable.
But he was so angry that he got up and kicked twice, and said to Jiang Hao: "Mr. Hao, why don't we call the police?"
"Call the police? Isn't that cheap? I dare say that if they enter the front foot, they can be released on bail. If no one is covering them, will they be so arrogant?"
Jiang Hao pulled a chair, sat in front of Brother Ji, and asked him:
"Do you have his phone number?"
Brother Ji was frightened by Jiang Hao at this time, and his eyes dodged a little.
Jiang Hao was a little displeased and slapped him on the head and said, "Where are you asking you? Are you deaf?"
Jiang Hao's hands were so powerful that his head was buzzing like a flat pan.
Brother Ji, who didn't want to continue being beaten, stammered: "Yes, he has his phone number."
"Call him and say the matter was done and ask him to bring the money to get the contract."
Jiang Hao also wanted to follow the clues and pull out the person in the secret, pull out the radish and bring out the mud. He wanted to see who dared to be so arrogant.
Seeing that the other party was so strong, Brother Ji could only do what he said, and took out his cell phone tremblingly, his nervous hands were trembling.
"Do you want to inform me?" Jiang Hao, who was sitting on the chair, kicked the other party over, his very black and handsome style, which made Zhang Jun and Qi Lu on the side tremble in their hearts. It was hard to imagine that originally, this was the first time.
The boss of Swenwen actually has such a cruel side, let alone, very stylish and very manly.
"I...I didn't report the message, no... Didn't you ask me to call me?"
Brother Ji, who was kicked again, didn't care about the pain in his body and shouted injustice.
He felt very wronged: Didn’t you ask me to call? Why did I just took out the phone and you called me again?
If you hit me, what other reasons are you looking for?
"You are not even speaking smoothly now. Isn't it obvious to call him and tell him something happened to you? Does he still dare to come?"
"Then...what do you think...what do."
"Come on, take a deep breath, take a breath, breathe, fuck, you won't be able to take a deep breath?"
Seeing that the other party's iron palm was about to hit his head again, Brother Ji suddenly shrank his head and blocked his hand, but the familiar feeling did not come, so he looked at Jiang Hao.