The curly man dared not shake Wu Jianye or Song Bald Head, but it was okay to shake Niu Feng's father. Although Niu Feng's father had a social status, it was really unfavorable to keep in front of the curly man.

Therefore, he had to admit defeat when he was beaten, and he could not speak with his face, but he was still old and was slapped by a young man in public. He was really embarrassed and still talked to Wu Jianye with his neck.

"Mr. Wu, it doesn't matter if I was beaten. The main reason is that you cannot lose your face. If Wang Wei is really let go today, how can people outside laugh at you?"

The curly man didn't expect that Niu Feng's father would still dare to pussy on this, and cursed him, and immediately raised his hand again, preparing to slap him again, but this time, Wu Jianye reached out to stop the curly man,

"What," the curly man looked at Wu Jianye strangely.

Wu Jianye calmly opened his face, as if he had figured out something, and said slowly: "Mr. Zhou, I can give you some face today. Anyway, Wang Wei and I are not very good at all, but this time, that kid will not be so lucky next time,"

As soon as Wu Jianye said this, he looked at each other in the lobby. Even Bald Song looked shocked, and the curly man laughed and bowed and said, "Uncle Wu, thank you, I remember this love in my heart. I don't mind being a peacemaker afterwards. Enemies should be resolved rather than acquainted. Okay, then I'll leave first."

Wu Jianye didn't say much nonsense, immediately made way, and raised his arm at the same time: "Please,"

After the word "please", the men at the front door made way. When they saw this situation, Niu Feng's father was anxious again and said, Mr. Wu, you can't let him go...

"Oh, why don't you stop him," Wu Jianye looked at Niu Feng's father with a sneer.

After a question, Niu Feng's father immediately stopped talking. Even if he gave him ten courage, he would not dare to do anything rude to the curly man.

But Niu Feng's father did not dare to speak, which did not mean that Bald Head Song did not dare to speak. Before we could leave, the men behind suddenly surrounded him again, and Bald Head Song's voice also sounded again: "Old Wu, what do you mean?"

Song Guangtou's voice was mixed with a little anger of regret, and he seemed to regard Wu Jianye as a traitor. Wu Jianye looked plain and said, "I have several contracts waiting for Minister Zhou to sign, so it's really hard to attack Mr. Zhou. In short, I'll withdraw first today. Whatever you want is your freedom, and I won't interfere," he said.

Everyone could hear that Wu Jianye's words were just words, but Wu Jianye left without hesitation. He immediately turned around and left, determined to withdraw, and the men who followed him also retreated one after another. In an instant, half of the people were gone from the crowded lobby, but even so, there were many people left and they were still surrounded by us.

The curly man sighed, looked back at Song Bald Head, and said, "Old Song, Wu Jianye is a smart person, why are you confused? Are you sure you can't get along with me?"

Song bald head gritted his teeth, and said, "Mr. Zhou, I have no intention of offending you, but my enemies and Wang Wei are irreconcilable. If I let him go today, my elder brother will not be able to do it. I hope you can forgive me."

"Haha, I don't care about what you have or not. Anyway, I'm going to take Wang Wei away today. If you have the ability, you can stop me." After saying that, the curly man walked forward.

And the bald head Song immediately shouted: "Take them all down for me."

Although those men did not dare to offend the curly man, they did not dare to offend Song Bald Head in comparison. What's more, they were just a group of small people, and they were not afraid that the curly man would find him later. Song Bald Head's order was a majestic imperial edict for them. He immediately rushed towards us without any hesitation.

The curly man shouted: "Fuck, Bald Song, you are really fucking trying to do it. Brothers, come on,"

Although the curly haired man was surprised, I was not surprised at all, because Song Bald Head and Wu Jianye were different. Just as Wu Jianye said, although I had a fight, Liang Zi was not that deep, and the explanation was solved. Song Bald Head was different. He knew that if I let me go today, then when the "ten-day appointment" came three days later, my uncle might use any big move to deal with him. This is a matter of life and life. The two evils are the least, so he risked offending the curly haired man and must take me down today, so he could threaten my uncle after the "ten-day appointment".

At the beginning, he wanted to use Wu Jianye, but Wu Jianye figured it out and retreated, so he could only go on his own.

In an instant, the people around us were submerged. Our lonely boat, which was not very solid, was destroyed in an instant. The curly man screamed, and his fists were hitting his left and right. The same was true for those second-generation friends who followed him. They were not good at fighting, and in this chaos, they could only swing the turtle punches.

But their combat power was too low, and they were pressed to the ground soon. In the chaos, Song Guangtou's anxious scream came: "Just hold them down, don't hurt them, mainly to catch Wang Wei,"

A circle of defensive fronts composed of curly men and others outside said that they were firm and strong, and they were fragile and fragile. In an instant, they were destroyed by these experienced men in the world. They lay on the ground and screamed, and all kinds of insults were heard.

Immediately afterwards, the men around rushed towards me and the wolf in the middle like a tide.

"Protect Weizi,"

As the jackal screamed, the pole and the others surrounded me tightly and used all their strength to fight with the men around them. Compared with the curly men and the jackals and others, the combat power of the jackals and others may be more than one, and there are several advantages.

They often fight, and they have few rivals among their peers, and they can never lose the least when facing adults. Unfortunately, they are already injured and unarmed. They are really incomparable to those men who have carefully selected weapons.

Moreover, these men are not as timid as they deal with the jackals and the others. They are really cruel and ruthless when they deal with the curly hair. They feel like the poor children's lives are cheap, although this is true, with a sigh,

In short, it won't take long for the jackals and their defensive front to collapse, and they all lay down on the ground. Finally, I was the only one standing. The eyes of those men were lit up, like vampires who had not eaten for a long time, rushed towards me frantically.

"Weizi," the jackal shouted,

"Weizi, surrender, I will save you," the curly man shouted,

When I faced the crazy crowd around me, I didn't know how afraid there was in my heart. Perhaps this was the power after being forced into a desperate situation. It was like a fight between trapped beasts. I roared wildly, and my voice shook the sky and earth, and also gave me endless power.

Then, I took out the steel pipe in my arms and rushed towards the crowd.

At this moment, I had already made up my mind that even if I died here today, I would never fall into Song Guangtou's hands, and I would not let him use me to threaten my uncle.

I know that my uncle has wanted to take revenge for a long time. The deaths of my grandmother and my grandfather made him feel very regretful and sad. He endured it for a long time and held it in a long time, just to make the day of revenge come.

I can't hold him back, I can't,

I roared loudly, dancing wildly in my hand, using all the steel pipes that Li Aiguo taught me, my uncle taught me, and Wan Jiangliu taught me, all of them, to the fullest, without reservation, a tall and tall man seemed to be eager to make contributions, and rushed to me first, raised the guy in his hand and smashed it on me, and I threw the steel pipe out hard, just hitting his cheek, his body suddenly flew out, and fell to the ground with a bang,

My eyes were red, and my blood was boiling endlessly, like a completely crazy beast. My momentum completely exploded and my strength reached its limit. The steel pipe was waving in my hands, one by one, one by one, but at the same time, those guys also greeted me on my body, back, and legs.

I told myself that even if I die, I must not fall down. So, even though my whole body was incredibly painful, my bones seemed to be disastrous, my mind gradually became dizzy, and the sticky liquid flowed down my head, and I walked forward without any hesitation.

My belief is extremely firm and my will is extremely strong. The steel pipe in my hand is constantly waving and my footsteps are constantly moving forward. However, my body still couldn't hold on. I don't know who knocked my legs hard. My body's center of gravity fell off, and my knees fell to the ground with one leg. Then someone kicked me hard on the spine. My body lies forward and fell heavily to the ground.

But the steel pipe is still in my hand. I held it tightly and didn't let go. I still wanted to stand up again and fight again.

But at the same time, a huge foot stepped on my back,

"Nephew, you are getting stronger and stronger. It really makes me look at you with admiration..." Song Bald Head's gloomy voice sounded above my head, and the surroundings gradually became quiet. Everything was settled.

My mind was groggy, but I always gritted my teeth tightly. I tried not to lose consciousness. I wanted to stand up again, but Song Guangtou stepped on me tightly, like a mountain pressing on my back.

"Stop struggling, nephew, you can't escape,"

Song Guangtou sighed softly: "Of course, I have to admit that you are really strong now. I still remember that when I first saw you at Zuiyue Restaurant, your cowardice was really something I would never forget in my life... At that time, I was wondering, this is the nephew of the little Hell, is there any mistake? I didn't expect that in just over ten months, you became so strong, and I am more determined that I can't let you go..."

Song bald head said, and then stepped on me hard, but I kept gritting my teeth tightly?, without a sound,

"Bald Song, you old turtle, please release Wang Wei quickly, otherwise I will never let you go," the curly man who was pressed to the ground screamed.

Song bald head shook his head and sighed, "Mr. Zhou, you just don't let me go, it's just to cause trouble for me in business; and if I let him go today, I will be completely gone..."

After saying that, Bald Song no longer paid attention to the curly man, but lowered his head to look at me and continued to say slowly: "Nephew, do you know? Actually, I really planned to have good things with your uncle at the beginning. When he was released from prison, I went to pick him up. Really, as long as he wants, I will protect him from his glory and wealth for the rest of his life, but..."

Speaking of this, Song bald head sighed: "How could I think that your uncle has been in prison for twenty years, and his temper has not changed at all. I still hold back my feelings and want me to die..."

A fierce light suddenly shot out from Song Guangtou's eyes and said viciously: "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude,"

As soon as Song Bald Head reached out, someone handed him a sharp knife. He held the sharp knife and pointed it at my body. My mind was confused, but I couldn't help but think: Is this going to kill me? It's okay to kill me, so as not to drag my uncle down. After I die, my uncle will be able to work with him without distraction...

Bald Song bent down, grabbed my hair with one hand, and pointed the knife at my neck with the other hand. The curly man cursed again, saying that he wanted his father to grab Bald Song into the bureau, while the jackals and the others had long lost the ability to speak. Bald Song ignored the curly man and continued his movements. The sharp knife was also swaying in front of my neck, but he never took action, as if he was waiting for something.

I knew I was going to die, but I didn't feel afraid at all. Instead, I felt relieved. I was not afraid of death, but I was afraid that I would be caught by Bald Head Song to threaten my uncle.

In an instant, I saw a flash of sword light, and Song Baldhead stabbed my neck with a knife.

However, at this moment, a few screams suddenly came from outside the crowd. At the same time, Song Bald Head immediately put away his knife, and sighed: "Little King of Hell, you are finally here. It's not in vain that I'll lay out such a big picture. I'll wait for you for so long..."

At this moment, I finally understood what the idea Song Bald Head was making. It turned out that his main purpose tonight was not to lure me out, nor to kill me, but to lure my uncle out.

Yes, I am nothing, now I have no power and power. No matter how powerful I am, it will not affect Song Bald Head at all. For Song Bald Head, my uncle is still my uncle. In the past year, although my uncle's whereabouts have been strange, he will always appear quietly whenever my life is in danger. So this time, Song Bald Head set up a net of heaven and earth and pretended to take my life. In fact, it was to force my uncle to appear and kill my uncle before the ten-day agreement.

In this way, the number of people arranged by Song Bald Head is definitely not just in the lobby. There may be more people outside.

In the lobby, with the screams sounded, the crowd also had a hint of commotion, and many people rushed towards the door, while Song Guangtou stood up and said loudly: "Don't move, let him in,"

Song Guangtou's voice was extremely majestic and quickly resounded throughout the hotel lobby. After the crowd calmed down, it quickly divided into two sides. Everyone looked at the door.

The sound of a person's footsteps slowly rang out,

A man, a knife,

A Tang sword,

The Tang sword was still stained with blood, obviously the blood of those screaming just now.

The man held the Tang sword and walked in slowly. He was imposing, sharp eyes, and murderous aura all over his body. He looked like a very difficult character to mess with.

But it's not my uncle.

After seeing the person clearly, Song Bald Head widened his eyes and his mouth was full of incredible: "Why is it you,?"

I raised my head and looked at the man in a daze, recognizing that he was Captain Chen.

It turned out that Captain Chen is here.

Seven or eight meters away, Captain Chen stopped, then raised the blood-stained Tang sword in his hand, pointed at Song Guangtou from afar, and said two words coldly,

Although there are only two words, it is extremely domineering, cold and full of supreme majesty.
Chapter completed!