781 Crossing the River Dragon!

Jiangbei District, in front of the KTV on the shore of Shengshui Lake.

More than a dozen black "Audi A6" and two "Golden Dragon Buses" lined up in a long line, blocking the entire street with double flashes.

Chen Huajiao and I sat in the first car of the head, the car slowly stopped, Chen Huajiao gently smacked his forehead, took out a tiger head shape from his trouser pocket, engraved with the word "king" brooch, stuck on his chest, winked at me and chuckled: "Brother, I'll take you back the lost face." ”

The car door opened, and first the group of young men in black suits gathered behind Chen Huajiao in an orderly manner, and then the young men in the two buses also surged down like a tide.

At this time, a tall and burly figure trotted in front of Chen Huajiao and said: "Master Hua, all the people are together!"

I fixed my eyes and looked, good guy! This is not Cangyu, the manager of the security department of the Golden Sun Company, I just came out of the police station, and I didn't notice it at all.

Seeing me look at him, a smile appeared on Gao Cangyu's angular cheeks.

Chen Huajiao took two deep breaths, cleared his throat and said: "The brother of the Scarlet Hall followed me upstairs, and the people from the Chongshi branch blocked this nightclub for me, and don't let a fly go!"

"Yes!"

"Understood!"

The 100-10 people roared neatly and loudly, and the horses in black suits followed us in several columns, while the horses who came out of the bus pulled out a red ribbon and tied it to their left arm.

"Let's go!" Chen Huajiao waved his hand and led me towards the KTV hall together.

The two waiters at the door looked at us so menacingly, their little faces turned white with fright, and one of them had the courage to ask, "Boss, may I ask you."

"Find someone!" Chen Huajiao grabbed the waiter's collar expressionlessly, turned his head to look at me and asked, "What's the other party's name?"

"Li Zhuoyu. I replied in a deep voice.

"In which room?" asked the waiter with a crooked neck.

The waiter smacked nervously.

Chen Huajiao took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them directly into the young man's neckline, and blew his mouth: "Has your mood eased a little?"

"On the third floor of the Emperor's Pavilion. The waiter replied in a whisper, biting his lip.

"Thanks. Chen Huajiao pushed the other party away, strode inside, I turned around and secretly glanced at the group of black suit guys behind us, these people were almost in the same pace, neither talking much, nor too much mood swings, and I couldn't help but secretly say that the overall quality is really high.

Should I say it or not, just this group of horses in black suits is not comparable to the usual bastards on the street, what is the background? Chen Huajiao's lineage perfectly interprets this word.

A group of people walked up the steps to the third floor, and as soon as they entered the corridor, they saw two young men standing on the left and right at the door of a private room.

"Emperor Xuanha?" Chen Huajiao squinted his eyes and swept over the plaques on the doors of several private rooms in turn, and finally landed in the private room just now.

In less than ten seconds, Chen Yi hurriedly ran out with more than a dozen young men with big shoulders and round waists, and when he saw me and Chen Huajiao standing side by side, Chen Yi's pupils suddenly dilated, and he coughed dryly twice: "Mr. Chen.."

Chen Huajiao glanced at the other party lightly and sneered: "Stand in a row against the wall, don't let me repeat!"

Chen Yi took two deep breaths, shrunk his neck, and continued to ask: "Mr. Chen, what do you mean by this? ”

"Grass and mud, your hands are good, right?" Gao Cangyu stepped out, and when he raised his leg, he kicked Chen Yi in the stomach.

"How to drop!"

"I'm going to do it all at once!"

Chen Yi took two steps back, and the seven or eight young men who followed him surrounded him.

Gao Cangyu directly took out a black pistol from his arms, pulled the trigger according to the ground, grabbed the neckline of a young man casually, inserted the barrel in his mouth, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Do you do it, are you doing it?"

More than a dozen other young men on Chen Yi's side also took out pistols from behind their waists and arms and pointed at Gao Cangyu.

Chen Huajiao lit a cigarette, shook his head disdainfully and sneered: "Hey, I'm a muddy horse! How many years have I not met a gang that dares to compete with our king with more bullets, but you guys are ruined!"

"Whew.."

The young man in black suit in his twenties and thirties hanging behind Chen Huajiao took out a pistol from his arms, especially a young man standing next to Chen Huajiao, who took out a folding rod from his canvas pocket directly from his shoulder.

The faces of the more than a dozen young people on the opposite side suddenly turned pale.

Chen Huajiao looked ahead, stretched his waist and asked with a smile: "Do you want to feel the joy of the New Year in advance?" ”

Chen Yi's more than a dozen horses were in a commotion, but no one dared to shoot.

Most people have the courage to pick up a gun, but only a few have the courage to actually pull the trigger.

Chen Yi licked the dry skin next to his lips, and muttered with a complicated expression: "Mr. Chen, we didn't recruit you and didn't provoke you, can we be guilty of such bullying?" And this is a mountain city, as long as the gunshot is news, are you sure you want to..."

Chen Huajiao stepped across from Chen Yi in two steps, spit smoke on his face, and then directly pressed the cigarette between his fingers on the side of his face, and the sparks fell down, and Chen Yi hurriedly retreated in pain.

"Grass and mud, why are you here to talk to me? I beat you, do you need to divide the occasion?" Chen Huajiao raised his elbow forward, and smashed it on Chen Yi's chest with a "bang", and the latter staggered backwards again, scratching his ears and cheeks to wipe the cigarette marks on his face that were burned by cigarette butts.

Chen Huajiao pushed Chen Yi away, turned around and crooked his mouth towards Gao Cangyu: "Teach him, what is the whole world is not the king's land." ”

Gao Cangyu grabbed Chen Yi's neckline and pressed it under his body, his knees bent and slammed directly on his head, Chen Yi squatted on the ground in pain, and several young men in black suits immediately rushed over to surround Chen Yi like a bee, "Bang" and beat him directly, and the more than ten horses looked at each other and watched from the side, neither daring to start nor to stop the fight.

"With this bit of chicken spirit, do you still plan to cross the world?" Chen Huajiao glanced at the group of horses, spat rudely, put his hands in his pockets, raised his legs and kicked open the door of the private room, and walked in with a swagger.

In the huge private room, there were five or six people sitting, in addition to Li Zhuoyu, who was in the middle, there were also Lu Guokang and Cao Musheng, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and their hands and necks were covered with gauze, including Liao Guoming's eldest brother Lao Shizi, in addition to them, there were two middle-aged people I didn't know.

Seeing Chen Huajiao, the muscles on Li Zhuoyu's face twitched twice, but he didn't show too much panic, but raised his mouth and smiled and stretched his hand to say hello: "Presumably this is Chen Huajiao Master of the King Chamber of Commerce, hello, I am Li Zhuoyu, belonging to Brilliant Company.."

"The interest is quite high, and you drank it in broad daylight?" Chen Huajiao ignored the palm handed over by the other party, lit a cigarette and sat diagonally on the coffee table.

Li Zhuoyu, who was dumped by Chen Huajiao, looked slightly embarrassed, withdrew his palm and said, "I don't know what Hua Ye is here for?"

"Don't you know?" Chen Huajiao spat out the smoke, flicked the wine glass in front of Li Zhuoyu as an ashtray twice, looked back at me and asked, "Brother, is he not?"

I was like a wronged child who had been bullied for half a year and finally called out to his parents, and nodded his head in response: "It's him!"

Chen Huajiao sneered: "Two things, first, how did one of my brother's brothers get in, how do you want him to get out, and second, pat his knees clean and give my brother three knocks on the spot, the kind with a sound, understand?"

Li Zhuoyu sniffed, took out a cigarette case and put a cigarette in his mouth, and looked directly at Chen Huajiao without fear: "Hehehe, Hua Ye, you seem to have mistaken the occasion, this is a mountain city, not Chongshi, not Qingshi, Shishi, in this brilliant company is definitely more capable than the king, here, you are the dragon crossing the river, I am the local tiger!"

"Oh. Chen Huajiao nodded his head, "Z" put half of the cigarette into the wine glass, then got up, slapped Li Zhuoyu in the face with his round arm, and directly knocked the cigarette roll in his mouth away, and then grabbed Li Zhuoyu by the collar with one hand and dragged it in front of him and raised his head: "I'll give you ten seconds to reorganize the language..."