Hearing Zhao Dong's question, Manager Qi shrugged, "Why can't I understand what Mr. Zhao said more and more?"
Zhao Dong shook his head indifferently, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I will explain it to you and you will understand!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he shot up from the sofa like a javelin.
Manager Qi was on guard for a long time, narrowed his eyes slightly, and instinctively ducked back.
At the same time, the two thugs behind him also took action at the same time!
Long before he came here, Manager Qi had secretly warned him that once there was a chance to take action, the man must be brought down, and the decision must be made quickly to avoid expanding the impact.
Unlike ordinary fights in movies, the fists and kicks of both parties are separated at the touch of a button.
The other two thugs also responded and surrounded him in a four-corner pattern.
Zhao Dong seemed to have predicted it. Taking advantage of this momentum, he slid backwards and narrowly escaped the encirclement.
Manager Qi shouted sharply, "Protect Mr. Han!"
The two thugs behind Mr. Han woke up instantly, but unfortunately they were still half a step too late.
When they came forward, the man was already held in Zhao Dong's hands like a chicken!
After the brief conflict, the box quickly became quiet, and six thugs surrounded Zhao Dong.
The situation took a turn for the worse. Although the smell of gunpowder was strong, the atmosphere was also extremely strange.
Manager Qi strode forward, "Mr. Zhao, things can still be discussed, but I advise you not to be impulsive!"
"You hurt my woman and you tell me not to be impulsive? Are you kidding me?"
It was the first time that Zhao Dong mentioned his relationship with Sophie in public. It was not to show off. In fact, everything he encountered tonight made him too upset, and he couldn't express the mania in his heart.
There are always people who are targeting Sophie overtly or covertly, but he is restrained by various scruples and cannot do his best. He feels very useless!
Manager Qi didn't know what Zhao Dong was thinking, but sneered, "Then what do you want? Kill him?"
"Killing him won't hurt, but if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price, don't you think so?"
Manager Qi stared into Zhao Dong's eyes, with a slight panic appearing on his face for the first time.
Zhao Dong's words were undoubtedly a provocation, and even more so a declaration of war.
Before Manager Qi could open his mouth again, there was a crisp sound in the quiet box.
Crack!
It's the sound of bones breaking.
Manager Qi looked for the sound and felt his scalp was numb.
Mr. Han's right hand was bent backwards at a strange angle, and the white bones were vaguely visible!
It's not that he hasn't seen blood before. Over the years in the Royal Court Club, he has seen many scenes more bloody than what he saw before him, but this is the first time for him to see a guy like Zhao Dong!
There was no usual fear, bloodthirsty, or madness on his face.
There wasn't even the slightest expression on this guy's face, as if what just happened had nothing to do with him.
Mr. Han's wailing sound then sounded, which was particularly miserable as it echoed in the box.
In an instant, he broke into a cold sweat from the pain and fainted in an instant.
Zhao Dong threw the person away and then reached into his trouser pocket.
A simple little action made everyone in the box nervous. Even Manager Qi took half a step back.
"Don't be nervous, I'll have a cigarette."
A seemingly unintentional explanation once again cast a shadow on everyone's heart. This guy was simply arrogant to a certain extent.
Zhao Dong didn't care what other people thought of him. He took a long drag on his cigarette and then looked across.
"The grievances between Mr. Han and I have been settled. Now, is it time to talk about our differences?"
Manager Qi thought he heard wrongly. In this situation, this guy still dares to take the initiative to provoke?
After being stunned for a moment, he said, "You smashed things in the club and hit the guests in the club. How else do you want to talk?"
After thinking about the grievances Sophie suffered today, Zhao Dong's voice gradually became hoarse, "I don't want to talk much, I just want to seek justice!"
Manager Qi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Then I will teach you a truth today. Whoever has a bigger fist is fair!"
The six thugs rushed up upon hearing the sound, as if a fuse was lit instantly!
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When Sophie woke up, she only felt a sore neck. When she opened her eyes, she was lying on a hospital bed with a bandage on her head, which affected her vision a little.
"Zhao Dong!" She struggled to sit up.
The little secretary lying beside the bed also woke up and asked with surprise, "Mr. Su, are you awake? I'll call the doctor!"
Sophie grabbed her and asked quickly, "Where is Zhao Dong?"
Seeing the little secretary's suspicious look, she explained: "That's it..."
The little secretary knew who Sophie was asking, and hurriedly agreed: "Ah...I know! He...he said he would come over after finishing the matter over there."
Sophie was very angry, "Why is this damn guy trying to be so strong?"
She rubbed her neck, took out her phone and saw that an hour had passed. She dialed Zhao Dong's number immediately and turned off the phone.
I called four or five times in succession, still the same message!
Instinct told Sophie that Zhao Dong must be in trouble, otherwise he would rush to the hospital as soon as possible.
She originally thought that Zhao Dong was insignificant, but it was only at this moment that she realized that that tall figure had already been etched in her heart, but she was unwilling to admit it.
But what to do now?
Zhao Dong is in danger for her, how can she remain indifferent?
But without the wings of her family, how can she help?
Sophie felt so helpless for the first time. After hesitating for a while, she finally made the call.
Apart from the Su family, she had nothing to do.
Aunt Mei had not slept well in the past two days, especially because she had to deal with the company's affairs, the Wei family, and the pressure from all parties, so it was difficult for her to go to bed early.
When I saw the caller ID on my phone, I was stunned for a moment before I answered the call.
Sophie didn't like nonsense, "Huangting Club, help me bring Zhao Dong back!"
Aunt Mei's sleep gradually receded, and she was stunned for a moment before asking, "Do you want me to help that little security guard?"
Sophie knew what she was surprised about and promised: "As long as he can come back safely, I will agree to your terms!"
Aunt Mei frowned. She was not surprised by the result, but Sophie's tone made her feel something was wrong.
According to her understanding, it was impossible for Sophie to fall in love with the little security guard. The reason why she kept refusing to submit was just to vent her anger on her family.
When she can no longer hold on, she will bow her head and remain the same as before.
But what Sophie just said made Aunt Mei wary. She actually bowed to herself for that little security guard?
How is this possible!
Aunt Mei hung up the phone with suspicion. Although she had never been to the Royal Court Club, she had always heard that it was not an easy task to remain in Tianzhou for many years.
But she couldn't understand how a small security guard could be related to the Royal Court Club?
And judging from Sophie’s tone, this matter may be quite troublesome!
What the hell is going on?
Although she didn't clear up her doubts, she still made a few calls.
The last call was made to the company's security director.