Ninth Special District

Qin Yu hadn't waited for the reaction, but the security staff rushed up and started. This group of people can be different from the friends brought by Ming Fei. They are professionally stationed horses in captivity. They all hold imitation police batons and solid iron bars more than one meter long.

Qin Yu was held in arms by three or four people, leaning his back against the wall and shouting, "They move their hands first."

"Beat me."

The leading man on the security side, with a bearded face and a fierce look, pointed at Ming Fei who had just stood up and shouted, "Are they also doing it? Hold me all."

The rest of the security staff rushed up with a stick after hearing the sound.

"I'm here to find boss Ye." Ming Fei shouted back a few steps.

No matter who you are looking for, security staff, as long as the elder brother speaks, it will be a job. So Ming Fei was backed down in two steps, and was beaten again.

On the other side, although Qin Yu was holding a fire axe, but the other party came up to hold him, and he would have no room to display, so he shouted in his heart: "I am the Black Street Superintendent, you TM This is an attack ... "

"What are the superintendents? Superintendent's white smashing stores ?!"

"beat him."

"...!"

To Qin Yu's surprise, the group of people on the scene seemed to be unwilling to be a police officer, but he still punched hard.

When Qin Yu saw this, he must have been beaten in vain, so he kicked his feet over a young man without reaching for a fire axe. He only pulled the old cat and shouted, "Go."

"Stop him," Roarbeard roared back.

"Boom!"

Qin Yu kicked his leg on the crotch of his beard and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of drawing a gun: "Move again, I will collapse."

Everyone was stunned. The old cat stretched out his hand and sulked two punches at the guy on the left side. The embarrassed one followed Qin Yu and ran downstairs. After the two rushed to the next floor, all the chicken thieves did not take the main stairs, but plunged into the fire stairwell and continued to run down.

In the corridor, Zhao Bao, who had been beaten twice, was kicked again by security when he stood up. He covered his head and kept scolding: "Are you stupid B ?! How many times have I said it, it has nothing to do with me ..."

...

ten minutes later.

All the two gangs were dragged into the gang room opened by Ma Lao Er.

The leading bearded man stood at the door with a cramped crotch and asked, bowing his head, "Is there any reason to smash the shop?"

"Brother Feng, I'm embarrassed today, it's me ... I didn't think about it." Ming Fei wiped the blood on his face and looked up. "You said an order, and I'll do it for you."

"Bad business for the Chinese New Year, can't it be said anywhere? Seventy percent of the people who come here are mixed, and if you are a bit contradictory, you will be at the ring here with me, can't I open the shop yet? "Feng Brother said with his hands behind his back:" Let's take a group of 50,000, and it will fall down. "

Zhu Wei heard the sound and raised his head: "Fifty thousand is a little over, are you taking the corridor decorated with gold?"

"If you don't give it, you can't get out."

"Laozi is from the Black Street Superintendent. You can't get me out, why don't I believe it?" Zhu Wei held his head, and he felt that the other party was asking too much.

Brother Feng smiled: "I don't care where you are, but you want a penny less, you give it a try."

After talking, Brother Feng turned and walked away: "Separate the two of them and leave after leaving the money."

"Got it." Ma Zi beside him nodded.

"The corridors are all cleaned up to give customers on this floor a 50% free bill." Feng Ge turned his head and spit: "I'll go down to take some sobering medicine, and then go to the house toast."

...

After ten minutes.

Brother Feng came to the general manager's office and whispered: "It was the gang of Yin Mingfei and the Black Street Superintendent, as well as Ma's second son. They did it."

"The Gang of Black Street? Who?" The person at the desk raised his head.

"The gang who jumped recently, Qin Yu, the old cat, they."

"Ah!" Said the person at the desk, turning his head to look at the program on the computer's Internet broadcasting station. "It's polite to start this kind of business, and you have to suppress things, otherwise people on the ground are here, You have to get a yellow shop in three days. You do n’t have to give face, you can do whatever you want. "

"Well, I know." Brother Feng asked with a smile: "I'll let you give you some dumplings?"

"Oh, you didn't say I forgot." The other party smiled: "Okay, you can send it to you, and it's New Year's Eve."

"Ah, then you are busy." Brother Feng nodded and left.

...

Inside the room.

Zhao Bao kept wiping his nose and mouth with tissues, and his whole head was swollen like a pig's head. He scolded the horse: "What the **** are you doing? Lao Tzu knows you well? I don't know anything else." If you do n’t understand it, you will be beaten ... they do n’t know me, you wo n’t shout, it ’s okay with me? ”

Ma's second child rolled his eyes with a wine bottle, frowning and replied, "If I don't give you, can I meet them at the door?"

"... I asked you to send it? I asked you not to send it ?!" Baby Zhao shouted something abnormally when he heard this.

"Don't be noisy."

Qi Lin started black and slept. His mind was relatively sober, so he was the least hurt: "Wait a minute, Xiao Yu and the old cat ran away, and we will go out in a while."

"Can you go out?" Zhao Bao asked with some worry: "I don't think the security guards are of any quality. Don't rush in and beat us again."

"Wait a minute, you can definitely go out." Ma's second child was very suffocated, but when he saw Zhao Bao's suggestion, he still felt a little happy.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and a service brother walked in outside, and said coldly, "Sir, let's settle the expenses first."

"My friend hasn't come to send the money yet, wait for a while." Zhu Wei looked up and responded.

"The 50,000 is the 50,000, the cost is the fee, and this is two dollars." The service brother said reasonably, "You give the brother 50,000, but the fee will be paid to us."

The second elder Ma felt that there was nothing wrong with others, so he turned to Zhao Bao and asked, "Do you have money in your pocket?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Bao looked dumbfounded.

"Did you say it when you entered the house just now? The cost is yours today." Ma Erer asked with a squint.

"I'm killing you for TM!" Zhao Bao completely red-eyed, and the cultural man is going to kill the rogue.

"Don't be noisy ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ is annoying, they still have to beat you up." Ma Lao Er said stepped forward: "Today it was Xiao Yu's treat, I didn't go to get cash. You help We ’ll pad it and give it to you as soon as we go out. "

"I……!"

"I really have no money." Ma's second child was anxious and said to Zhao Bao with his hand: "Yeah, do you still want to be beaten?"

"You ... you ...!" Zhao Bao gritted his teeth at Ma's second child and scolded fiercely: "You look at the B-like you mixed, how can I sit with you and drink?"

"Sir, first settle the expenses."

"CNM, how much do you say!" Zhao Bao shook his hair and asked with an angry roar.

...

Inside the car downstairs.

Qin Yu took the phone, glared at the bead and shouted: "Damn it, something happened to us. All of the two or two teams on duty gathered for me, brought the equipment, and immediately raided the Xile Palace on Dirt Street."