Chapter three hundred and sixty one step late
Xiao Huo carefully recalled the scene he saw just now, and he repeatedly pondered the person with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek nicknamed sorghum stalk. It seemed that there was nothing unusual in other aspects except for his thief-eyed eyes.
At this time in the frontcourt, the song "badboys" pushed the atmosphere of the entire scene to a climax. A foreigner drank a big mouthful of beer, then ran to the orchestra pool, shaking his head and tail, and twisting it. From time to time, he stretched out his hands to tease the handsome men and beautiful women who were also shaking their heads and were already dizzy by alcohol and music.
Under his demonstration, people ran into the orchestra pool and twisted around, and the musicians also became crazy. The bassist had taken off his shirt at some point, and the entire bar was wrapped in heat waves that kept emitting, which was suffocating.
Manager Zhao kept wiping his sweat behind the bar. The attendance rate today was surprisingly high, and the enthusiasm and vitality of the guests were greatly beyond his expectations. Such a scene had not been seen for a while.
Xiao Huo in front of the surveillance screen was also infected by this atmosphere. The super penetration of heavy bass seemed to have changed the rhythm of his heart. The group of dancing men and women in the picture not only released heat and passion, but also the wildness hidden deep in their hearts.
Xiao Huo turned out to be with Hai Tuzi, spending most of his time in the countryside and valleys. He actually didn't see much of the world. It was not until the past six months that he had a dizzying feeling. The outside world turned out to be so wonderful. He had also seen the hot scene in front of him on TV, but being immersive is completely different.
Although he didn't drink, Xiao Huo felt his head swelling, and the blood in his body was heating up bit by bit, as if it was about to boil. He couldn't help but stand up and beat the beat in the small room, and even tried to shake his head in the picture, which felt pretty good.
But just as the surveillance screen left his sight, the dance floor in the front court changed. A dancer suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, followed by several other dancers around him, covering their butts and screaming. Someone spread his palms, and the wet liquid filled his hands. The liquid appeared dark brown under the bizarre light. Someone screamed, "I'm bleeding..."
The excited musicians were still performing hard, but the surroundings of the orchestra were already in chaos, and customers pushed each other, and some even fought. The screams of several injured customers just now finally made Manager Zhao realize that something was wrong. He loudly directed the temporarily hired security guards to the orchestra to maintain order. Unfortunately, the sound was too noisy, and several people were at a loss when they looked at his messy gestures like wood. There was only one clever point, and he saw clearly what was happening in the orchestra, and the surroundings began to get messy. Some guests were already running out of the door. He knew that something was wrong, so he turned around and ran out.
While Manager Zhao jumped and cursed, the booth and the bar were also in a mess. Someone took off the golf clubs used for decoration on the wall and started to smash them. There were also several strong young men who were lifting the table and slamming the chairs as if they were venting. The two bold security guards finally reacted and rushed to stop them, but were knocked to the ground by the other party a few times.
Manager Zhao, who had been in the bar for many years, immediately realized that this was an enemy's unscrupulous blow, but the other party's design was so meticulous that his reflection was still half a beat slow. He had seen the thugs who were hiding among the guests, and he was very jealous. Suddenly, he remembered the new young man from the manager's room, turned around and ran to the back hall, but it was too late. Because several unidentified people had already rushed into the back hall in front of him.
The explosive and enthusiastic music suddenly changed tone, and Xiao Huo was surprised. He quickly turned his head to watch the surveillance screen, and was shocked. There was no image on the screen. He listened carefully to the outside and knew something was wrong. He hurriedly picked up the steel pipe beside the table, opened the door and rushed out, and happened to run into several people running in.
"Who? Stop!" Xiao Huo asked loudly, looking at the other party with a guy in his hands, he knew that these people were probably not good birds. However, the noise and screams from the frontcourt made him confused and he did not react further.
The other party didn't answer, picked up the guy in his hand and rushed towards Xiao Huo. And a few people were on the way, and it was extremely ruthless when they attacked. Although Xiao Huo's ability to fight was weaker than that of Zhang Wen and others, he was by no means an ordinary person. In this case, he had no hesitation. The steel poles in his hand danced like the wind, forcing several people to retreat repeatedly.
But at this time, Xiao Huo had a problem of inexperience. He forgot the pistol left to him by Zhu Lei, and did not control the opponent as quickly as possible, and lost the excellent opportunity to rush out. He suddenly saw Manager Zhao running over in a panic, but before he could greet him, a man in black suddenly jumped out from behind and knocked down Lao Zhao with one stick.
When the man in black joined the battle, Xiao Hor was in danger. After struggling for a few times, he remembered the pistol in his arms. But it was too late. A man was swept down by the wooden stick of the man in black. In an instant, several wooden sticks surrounded him and beat him hard until he disappeared. He left.
The guests fled one after another, and the timid waiters and bartenders looked for places to hide, while the screams of the princesses who were so scared that they became the main force of the noise at this time. Everything came too suddenly, with the sound of glass breaking and the panic screams everywhere. The bar that was still hot just now turned into an extremely chaotic smashing and looting scene.
The man in black commanded the murderer to smash it again and then prepared to turn around and flash it, but as soon as he arrived at the gate, he was blocked by a thick body facing him. The man in black smiled and looked up, but his whole body was cold all over, and a black barrel was pointing at his forehead.
The person coming was Wu Fang. He had just arrived from the Internet cafe on Yutang Street, but he was still one step late. He frowned and looked at the mess in the hall, and regretted that he had been delaying too long when dealing with hooligans in Yutang Street. Fortunately, there was not like this.
"Go back and lift your hand up." Wu Fang gave a cold command [ Update Quickly].
"What do you mean by brother? Who are you?" The man in black was not willing to submit easily, but under the intimidation of the barrel of the gun, he had to take a step back. While he was following the words, he was thinking about how to knock down the other person in an instant, and then pierced a hole in his body. Although Wu Fang was holding the gun very arrogant, the man in black did not really take it seriously. He had a reputation on the road and did not think that the other party dared to shoot. He even suspected that the big guy in Wu Fang was a fake thing.
But Wu Fang was not the second-class man he imagined, and he didn't give him any chance. The strong wind surging, and the man in black suddenly felt a flash in front of him. A fist with a big mouth appeared in front of him and hit him on the cheek. He even had no reaction and flew out sideways. Wu Fang's power was extremely strong, and his movements were so fast that everyone around him had an illusion that the man in black suddenly bumped into something and fell down.
The murderers behind were panicked, but Wu Fang raised his gun and shouted sternly, "I squat down and hold my head with both hands!"
The murderers were fucked down when they saw the boss meet, and they felt afraid. Although Wu Fang had only one person, he was holding a gun in his hand and the aura emitted from his body made the few people gradually unable to resist. While he was hesitant, one or two guilty people had already started to bend down. The other three were a little slower and then they were rushed over by Wu Fang and punched him and threw him to the ground. He didn't have so much time and patience.
At this time, the customers in the bar ran away, and even the band disappeared. The outside of the door was full of people watching the fun, and many of them had just run out. Two waiters crawled out from behind the bar tremblingly. Wu Fang saw him, and he waved to the two, "Come here."
Although the two of them were so crazy about taking pictures, they didn't dare to neglect them. So they ran tightly to Wu Fang, "Big...Brother."
"Well, where are there anybody?" Wu Fang quickly put away the big guy in his hand, looked around, and saw hidden service personnel crawling out one after another, so he greeted, "Oh, come here."
The waiter and other staff stood in a row, but they didn't see Yuxing's people.
"Where is the one who is in charge?" Wu Fang asked loudly. Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. A little girl suddenly pointed to the backcourt and said, "I just saw Manager Zhao go back."
Wu Fang nodded and told them to find a rope to tie up all the squatting murderers. One of the waiters' eyes suddenly looked frightened and horrified, because he accidentally saw the man in black lying on the ground slowly pulling out the dagger from his waist.
Wu Fang smiled and quickly moved his body without warning. He stepped on the back of the man in black and leaned over to lift him up. He broke the wrist without hesitation, and slapped the man in black and slapped the man in black and his teeth and blood foam flew in one breath. The other party actually fainted. "The pussy of the grass-mud horse is shameless." Wu Fang threw the other party down, gave him a command to tie it, and quickly walked to the back hall. At this time, the sound of a sirens had already been heard from the distance outside, but he turned a deaf ear.
The scene behind was much stronger than before, and he didn't pass by, but the two people lying on the ground made him feel sank. One of the young men was very seriously injured and had more fractures all over his body. The one with a stick on his forehead was the most deadly, and his skull was sunken. Wu Fang naturally recognized the other party, which was Yuxing's Xiao Huo, and he was in trouble now. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!