As soon as Mr. Liao finished speaking, more than thirty big men who had been waiting for a long time pulled out their sharp watermelon knives and rushed forward, densely packed like a tide, swarming up in the narrow space.
Although booth 1 can seat more than ten people, in fact, it is not spacious. There is also a huge marble coffee table in the middle, which makes it even more narrow. A group of big men seemed to have discussed it long ago to force Zhao Yuan and his group into
Cut inside and keep cutting until they are convinced.
Unfortunately, their wishful thinking seemed to have been understood by the Thirteen Evil Young Men. The moment they rushed in with their bright watermelon knives, the few teenagers standing in the back suddenly bent down at the same time, holding the heavy marble coffee table with both hands.
It was lifted suddenly with force, and almost at the same time, the teenagers standing on both sides stepped back, and the huge marble coffee table flew into the air towards dozens of big men...
Peng!
Peng!
Peng!
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The heavy marble coffee table hit a group of big men with a whistling wind, making a heart-stopping collision, and then a series of screams were heard.
The marble coffee table weighed at least more than 200 kilograms. Several teenagers lifted it up and smashed it with force at the same time. The impact was measured in tons. How could a group of big men stop it?
Mother, staggering here and there.
The battle has only just begun.
The moment the marble coffee table was smashed over, the Thirteen Evil Boys shot out like an arrow from a string, and threw themselves into a group of big men who were in chaos.
A group of junior cultivators pounced on mortals, just like a group of tigers pounced on a flock of sheep.
The teenagers had been prepared for a long time. They all had wine bottles in their hands. They smashed them wildly, causing glass shards to fly in the sky. In just a few breaths, more than thirty strong and powerful men were knocked to the ground.
This time, Mr. Liao was shrewd. After shouting, he withdrew from the battlefield. He was not affected like yesterday. However, at this time, his face was extremely ugly. He never dreamed that he
A group of carefully selected masters were actually so vulnerable.
The music in the bar didn't know when it stopped.
You can hear the needle drop, people can hear their own heartbeats, all the guests have dull eyes and incredible expressions of fear on their faces.
Director Tang in the far corner showed a trace of shock on his face. He did not expect that the fighting power of a group of students would be so fierce. However, Director Tang still showed a trace of disappointment between his brows because he did not see the long-haired young man.
Take action.
However, Director Tang also saw that the long-haired young man was extraordinary. During the short and fierce battle, the long-haired young man had a calm look on his face from beginning to end, and his movements made people think that he could control the situation.
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In fact, Zhao Yuan has always been in control of the situation.
When the last big man was knocked unconscious by a wine bottle and fell to the ground, Zhao Yuan stood up, stepped on the crowd, and slowly walked to Mr. Liao.
Looking at that indifferent face, Mr. Liao's calves were trembling even though he had seen big scenes. Although this long-haired young man was just standing quietly in front of him, he was like a towering mountain, making people look up.
The feeling, that pair of deep eyes has a power that penetrates the soul.
Mr. Liao did not carry a gun as Yuanyuan said. He was just a gangster, a gangster born and raised in C10. As long as he was not desperate, he would never shoot and kill in public.
Shooting and killing people in public places, unless you have the strength to reach heaven, otherwise you will run away like a lost dog for the rest of your life, and you will lose everything you have worked hard for most of your life.
Usually, those who shoot and kill people in public places are mostly gangsters. Really powerful people will never do such stupid things.
Although Mr. Liao is not a real high-ranking person, he is still considered a successful person. Naturally, he understands the consequences of shooting and killing people in public places. There are hundreds of ways to kill people, and people with a little bit of intelligence will not choose them.
Shooting to kill someone in public, and killing someone with a gun is an even greater crime than killing someone with a knife. Anyone who comes out to fool around understands this truth.
Many people hold guns not to kill people, but more to calm the situation.
If it is rumored that someone has a gun, then if there is no deep hatred or vital interests, ordinary people will not provoke someone with a gun. After all, knives and guns are not weapons on the same plane.
"Five million!" Zhao Yuan's voice seemed to come from hell, sending chills down the spine.
"Dream!" Mr. Liao was firm and tried hard to control the negative emotions of fear.
"Okay, I won't kill you, I just want your two legs and let you spend your next life in a wheelchair." Zhao Yuan turned around and glanced at the Thirteen Evil Young Men, "You go out, the college entrance examination is about to take place, don't get into trouble.
This matter will be handled by my teacher."
"master……"
"Go." Zhao Yuan waved his hand, full of unquestionable majesty.
The thirteen villains looked at each other and did not dare to disobey. They filed out of the bar angrily and left the bar.
"What do you want?" Mr. Liao immediately realized something was wrong when he saw Zhao Yuan actually pushing away the thirteen teenagers.
"Haha, two legs and five million, I only want the same, and I can give you one minute to choose." Zhao Yuan's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent.
"You made me crippled, and you will also be punished by the law!" After Mr. Liao said the words, he had an extremely absurd feeling. He never thought that one day, as a gangster, he would use the law
to protect yourself.
"I only exist to trample on the law." Zhao Yuan looked at Mr. Liao coldly, the long hair on his head fluttering again, like the devil from hell.
"There are still twelve seconds!" Zhao Yuan raised his wrist and looked at the watch given to him by Chao. Recently, Zhao Yuan has gained a lot. A group of disciples from well-off families give him many gifts every day, including suits.
Shoes, watches, ties, mobile phones, laptops, etc. were all available. When a group of disciples heard that Zhao Yuan said that there were still several master wives, they immediately bought a lot of perfumes, cosmetics, clothes, etc., and gave them all to Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan was not polite and accepted everything with a smile. With these things, he could almost foresee that as long as he returned to the Qin Empire, he would be immediately taken care of by a group of women.
"Three seconds!"
"dream……"
Mr. Liao became furious, retreated suddenly, overturned a table, and ran desperately outside the bar.
Unfortunately, his opponent is Zhao Yuan, a cultivator.
The glass in Zhao Yuan's hand flew out like a shooting star.
"Ah..." Mr. Liao fell to the ground.
At the same time, Zhao Yuan's body rushed over and stepped hard on Mr. Liao's legs and knees. Amidst the heart-stopping sound of bones cracking, Mr. Liao let out a heart-rending scream...
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Inside the bar, another heart-stopping silence fell.
Some guests held their breath and did not dare to make a sound.
In fact, the fight in the bar just now was not bloody, and it was even a bit boring. There was no crazy scene of fighting between rivers and lakes. However, it was this fight that was not bloody that made the bar guests feel an indescribable fear.
What the guests were afraid of stemmed from Zhao Yuan's calmness and calmness, which was contrary to cruel methods.
His spine-chilling calmness told people that for this long-haired young man, even murder was commonplace.
"It's time to go, you can go." Zhao Yuan stood with his hands behind his hands and glanced at the bar with a pair of deep eyes.
The guests stood up one after another, and the young eyes made everyone feel that they were looking at themselves.
Finally, the huge hipster bar was empty, with only a few tables occupied. Even a group of injured men took Mr. Liao and helped each other away.
"Come here and pour the wine."
At this time, the bar was in a mess, and many tables had been overturned. Zhao Yuan casually sat on an empty table that was not affected, and waved to Yuanyuan, who was huddled in the corner and shivering.
"Uh-huh……"
Yuanyuan, who looked nervous, walked over and poured drinks for Zhao Yuan.
"Who wants to drink with me?" Zhao Yuan asked the remaining guests.
Several people stood up at the same time, including the security manager of the trendy bar. However, when he saw the other people standing up, his expression suddenly changed and he sat down.
Director Tang and the two deputy directors also stood up at the same time. In addition, the man who was alone and drunk also stood up.
When Director Tang saw the man standing up, a wry smile appeared on his lips, and he sat down consciously.
Director Tang's action caused a look of surprise on the bar's security manager's face. He had already recognized Director Tang's identity, but he did not recognize the identity of the man who was drinking alone. However, he immediately realized that
Human status is more noble.
The person who can make Director Tang avoid him must be someone.
Thinking of this, the bar's security manager also showed a wry smile. Now, the biggest boss in City C is sitting there, and even he has to avoid it. It seems that the identity of the long-haired young man is not simple.
Originally, after the security manager was slapped by Mr. Liao's men, he regarded Zhao Yuan as one of his own and had long planned to get acquainted with Zhao Yuan even if he lowered his profile as long as he could overcome this obstacle.
At this point, the bar security manager had no intention of clinging to Zhao Yuan.
