Fu Ming is not yet an adult, but he is still sitting in the noisy wine. Now he has just completed negotiations with a warlord in Southeast Asia. He looks at the weapons order with joy and satisfaction. For this batch of weapons, the warlord came in person.
China was negotiating with Fu Ming, the current vice president of Fu's Trading and Transportation Company. The negotiations went very smoothly and happily. A large number of AK47 automatic rifles made Fu Ming smile from ear to ear. Even if there were no heavy weapons, this batch of orders
It also allows him to make a lot of money.
"AK47 has caused nearly one million deaths in the world over the past sixty years of production and use, and this number is increasing by 250,000 people every year..." Fudong sat next to Fu Ming, also smiling.
He raised his glass and took a sip of the cocktail.
Fu Ming also raised the cup. Of course, the content in the cup was water. "No matter how big or small the war is, people will always die. The existence of weapons is not only for killing people. On the contrary, there are no guns, but knives. Without knives, there are
Bricks, no bricks..." Fu Ming sneered and raised his hands, "Even with your hands, you can kill someone."
He put away the laptop and the contract in front of him and prepared to leave this place. "Fubo, let's go. I hate this place." He looked at the noisy wine, deafening heavy metal music, dim lights and scattered laser lights.
It vividly displays the animalistic desires in people's hearts. The crowd on the dance floor shook their heads wantonly. In the corner, several boys with dyed yellow hair were teasing a girl, but the girl did not show too much resistance.
Drugs, gambling, sex trade, Fu Ming observed this seemingly crazy drink, but he knew that what was hidden in the drink was not only more crazy than it seemed, but also more serious.
"I don't like it here, so I put the negotiation venue here." Fudong smiled, stood up, and waved to several members of the security forces in the corner. At this time, Fu Ming's security forces did not have Matt.
Adams, there is no Song Jiahao, no Luther Alex, no Wayne Blade and Jack Davis. Even, there is no Xu Cheng. The current member of the security forces is still Fu Zhongtian who went to the Russian capital Moscow two years ago.
When leaving it to Fu Ming.
Fu Ming had just stood up when he heard a noise around him. He turned around and saw a beer girl being caught in the arms of several gangsters. The gangsters smiled and rubbed the beer girl's breasts. "Little sister, let my brother feel sorry for you.
In a moment. I’ll go with my brother tonight, and I’ll just make a few bucks by buying beer here.”
The beer girl's face turned red, and she slapped the gangster in the face. She screamed and ran out. But before she could take a step, the gangster grabbed her arm and carried her back. She pushed the table and the cups and glasses on the table.
The ashtray clattered to the ground, and the beer spilled all over the beer girl.
"Bitch! What kind of virginity do you need to find a job here? I have to deal with you today!" The gangster touched his face and cursed, then pulled the beer girl up from the ground and wanted to kill her immediately.
Tow away.
Fu Ming, Fudong, and members of the security forces all looked at all this with cold eyes. After all, it was none of their business.
The shouts of the beer girl were pale and feeble amidst the loud music in the wine room. The people nearby were hiding and hiding, with faces of fear and surprise. There were also some people who were used to this kind of situation and just danced and drank, as if everything was gone.
Nothing happened. Some kind-hearted people just took out their mobile phones and called the police, but no one dared to step forward to stop them.
"Can you rescue her?" Fu Ming whispered to Fudong. He originally thought that these gangsters were not from this "place", so there would naturally be bodyguards watching the place to stop them, but after watching for a long time, there was no one there.
"Making trouble in your own place?"
"Boss, don't worry about these things if you can. You can't cause trouble for yourself now." Fudong coughed a few times, reminding Fu Ming to leave this place quickly.
"Wish her good luck." Fu Ming sighed helplessly, but gave up the idea. He slowly walked towards the door.
Just when the girl was about to be taken away from the door, Fu Ming felt a sudden strong wind behind him. He was surprised. When he turned around, he saw a young man slightly older than himself rushing forward with a bottle of wine.
"The drunkard just now?" Fu Ming thought about it. When he was negotiating with the Southeast Asian warlords just now, this drunkard had been sleeping next to him. Since he was speaking in Thai, he didn't have to worry about leaking the news, so he didn't care about the drunkard.
Fu Ming looked down on this kind of person. It was obvious that this person had been hanging out in this liquor store for a long time, and he seemed to come here often to get drunk. He was obviously a well-dressed man, with clear muscle lines all over his body, and he was quite handsome.
He had to get drunk all day long. However, Fu Ming still admired this man's courage. In the current social atmosphere, there are still such brave people.
The man rushed forward with a bottle of wine and hit the leader of the gangster on the head. The glass of the beer bottle suddenly broke open. He threw away the remaining glass shards in his hand, and his arm was even scratched by the fragments.
There was a big hole, and blood kept dripping on the floor.
The gangster's head was full of beer, mixed with blood, and dripping from his hair. He shook a few times and fell to the ground.
Several gangsters saw something bad and quickly gathered around. "Damn it, you kid is looking for trouble!"
The man shook his body. It was obvious that he hadn't sobered up yet. His mouth smelled of alcohol. "Yes, I'm looking for trouble. What's wrong?"
The people in the wine no longer cared about dancing and drinking, they all looked straight at this place. This kind of show is not something you can see every day.
Fu Ming also looked at the man with a smile on his face and looked at the man with interest, and then whispered to the security force members next to him. "Help me find the owner of this wine shop. It is best to find the big brother who is watching the venue. Bring them."
Please come here." Fu Ming emphasized the word "please".
The two security force members immediately understood and took out the Colt revolver from their waistband in the darkness. "Got it." They agreed and turned around to leave.
The four gangsters were the first to attack. When they saw their eldest brother lying on the ground, they lost their minds, took out their knives and stabbed the man.
The man sneered, "Can this be called a weapon?" He dodged to the left, dodged the first knife, and grabbed the gangster's right hand. With a little force, the knife fell to the ground with a clatter, and then he stepped lightly.
It was so easy. The gangster smashed a dog and broke his front teeth. He lay on the ground covering his mouth and wrists and kept yelling.
The remaining three gangsters took a look and saw that this man was still an expert. They all rushed forward. The three of them attacked each other with knives in their hands. The man was not at a disadvantage at all and was knocked down easily.
The remaining three gangsters all had their knives in the hands of this man. As soon as the man let go, the knife fell down with a bang. The man burped with satisfaction and actually returned to his seat and continued drinking, not afraid of the gangsters at all.
The brothers came to take revenge.
"Did you see it?" When the man passed by Fudong, Fudong smiled at Ming in a low voice. "It's very standard."
"A simple grappling style. He has served as a soldier and has extraordinary skills." Fu Ming nodded. For ordinary veterans, it is not a problem to beat one or two social youths, but these gangsters obviously kill people.
His movements are extremely skillful, and he has weapons in his hands, which is not something ordinary veterans can deal with at the same time. Moreover, this man didn’t know if he really drank too much, but he actually returned to his seat and continued drinking!
Fu Ming found a new seat and sat down, watching the scene with great interest. Sure enough, after a few minutes, dozens of gangsters filled the whole wine room, and some guests were cleared out. Music and flashing lights
They all stopped and turned on the fluorescent lights in the wine room. Only then did people realize that this smoky place was not actually the place they wanted to come to. Some people were still reluctant to part with this good show and were watching here.
"Who hurt our brother just now?"
The man stood up unsteadily. In just a few minutes, he blew another bottle of beer. "It's me."
A leading gangster stepped forward and kicked the man close to the stage. "You kid is crazy. Come on, if you can beat him, show your grandpa how to beat him."
The man wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "If you have the ability, come one by one!"
"Do you think I'm stupid?!" The gangster's eyes turned red and he waved to the dozens of boys behind him, "Fuck me!"
Fu Ming didn't pay attention to the man's situation. Instead, he looked at the door. In just a few minutes, the two members of the security force who had just left here had returned. There was one more person among them, wearing a gold chain around his neck.
, covered with tattoos, and a few very scary scars on his arms. It seems that this person is the eldest brother that Fu Mingsuo just "invited".
"Stop it!" The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he looked at the two unidentified people standing next to him with his peripheral vision, and cold sweat continued to flow. Because these two members of Fu Ming's security force were both
Holding a revolver, he pressed it against the elder brother's lower back.
"Brother Chen." A group of younger brothers bowed when they saw their boss coming.
Brother Chen swallowed. He was enjoying himself in the hotel next to the wine just now. Unexpectedly, two men rushed in and took him out. When he went out, he saw that the two boys at the door of the hotel room were both
His neck was broken. "What's going on!" Brother Chen looked at everyone in the wine. He wanted to figure out who had so much power and actually had firearms in his hands. Finally, he turned his eyes to
He looked at the man lying near the stage and asked, "Is it this person?"
Fu Ming cleared his throat and stood up, "Brother Chen, the matter is urgent. No offense intended. Please forgive me for any extreme behavior of these two friends of mine." Fu Ming directed at the two members of the security force.
He waved his hand and showed a polite smile to Brother Chen.
The two security force members quietly retracted their pistols and walked quickly behind Fu Ming.