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Chapter three hundred and ninety fourth relief

At this time, the customers in the bar had almost run away. Li Tianchou, whose face was cold and his body was filled with sharp aura, appeared at the door. He glanced into the hall, stopped behind Zhu Lei slowly, and whispered: "Help me find a van, it's more reliable."

Zhu Lei was surprised, but did not ask much, turned his head and ordered Manager Zhao, Ah Huang and others to close the door and clear the venue, and then quickly left the bar. Soon, many staff members and band members fled in a hurry before they even had time to change their clothes.

Ah Huang and others did it very thoroughly, and even pulled down the rolling gate. Some people outside were waiting to watch the fun and found that the momentum was wrong, so they dispersed quietly.

Except for the dozen people near the door, the huge business hall suddenly seemed very empty. The people standing in the middle making trouble were frightened by Wu Fang and Qi Baozhu's methods just now, and the murderous aura that Li Tianchou faintly revealed when he entered the door, no one dared to act rashly. The young man who was grabbed by Zhu Lei and threw him on the ground was so humming that he never got up.

Qi Baozhu squatted aside and gasped, and never fucked Wu Fang with his strength. The other party was guarding less than two meters beside him, obviously looking at him tightly. Lan Mao stood beside Liangzi, and wrapped his knife wounds tightly in a big white cloth like Zhu Lei. Although he was furious, he stopped bleeding. Several people were in the shape of a font and surrounded the six or seven gangsters who were causing trouble in the center.

"Brothers, have you made a misunderstanding? Why are you closing the door?" The tall man who was knocked over by Wu Fang finally got up from the ground staggeringly. Perhaps his dizziness had not yet been eliminated, and his body was a little swaying. He glared at Wu Fang fiercely, then turned his head and looked at Li Tianchou with a slanted look, with a very arrogant expression, which was disgusting.

Li Tianchou had a cold expression and ignored the other party. He first checked Liangzi's injuries, then walked to Wu Fang and whispered a few instructions. Wu Fang looked stunned, but Li Tianchou was silent. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Wu Fang surrendered. He quickly walked to Liangzi and helped him up, then walked to the backcourt, leaving the side passage.

"I'm going to tell me, buddy, what do you mean? A misunderstanding, what's going on?" The tall man judged the situation and saw Zhu Lei and Wu Fang leave one after another, his courage gradually became stronger. However, because most of the people around him were injured, they did not easily have any attacks.

"Misunderstanding?" Li Tianchou looked at the tall man with contempt, "Sure, make it clear that the misunderstanding is clear. If I think it is reasonable, then I can leave after losing money."

The tall man's expression was suddenly very ugly. He was tilted and looked at the other people. Except for the one wearing a baseball cap, the rest of the people such as blue hair and Ah Huang were not worth it at all. But today the gutter cap was overwhelming, and it was inexplicable. Maybe the other party was prepared for it, so he would rather get out first. So he deliberately suppressed his anger, "I recognized the wrong person, so it was a misunderstanding. Is this a good reason? As for losing money, buddy, since you are a businessman, you should know how to cause less trouble and make money with kindness, right?"

Li Tianchou nodded, suddenly laughed, and his eyes swept toward everyone also changed from sharpness to malicious intentions. After he looked at each of them carefully, he turned his head to Qi Baozhu and said, "Master Qi, just use his fists. Let's play a game to see who can get the number of people down."

"My grass, think about the consequences..." The tall man changed color, but before he finished speaking, Qi Baozhu, who had been unable to control himself, rushed over like a wolf. With just one encounter, he punched the tall man in the eye socket. Li Tianchou sneered and stepped forward.

Bang, bang, bang bang sounds everywhere, and in a moment, a group of gangsters were all knocked to the ground. The other party was not without resistance, but obviously they were not strong enough for Li Tianchou. In the blink of an eye, three people were knocked down. Qi Baozhu even punched and kicked like crazy, without giving the other party a chance to breathe. Lan Mao, who was watching the battle, Manager Zhao and others widened their eyes and did not even dare to show off.

Even though the opponent was already lying on the ground, Qi Baozhu was not very happy. He swung his fist and greeted the tall man's face hard. The other party's face was already bloody and bloody, and even his facial features were difficult to tell. Li Tianchou had to pull it apart, "If you hit it again, you won't be angry. I'm three, you three, tie."

Qi Baozhu gasped and refused to leave. Obviously, he had not relieved his hatred yet. Li Tianchou had no choice but to push him far away and waved his hand to let the blue hair pour a glass of water wrapped around him. He walked slowly to the tall man. The guy rolled his eyes. He reached out to grab the other person's hair and looked into his breath, feeling a little relieved.

The other gangsters were not seriously injured, and Li Tianchou was too lazy to look at it. At this time, Ah Huang, who was guarding the side door passage, ran in, "Brother, Brother Zhu's car is here."

Li Tianchou nodded, "Pull everyone into the car." As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the two of them and walked back to the hall. Lanmao, Ah Huang and others took action one after another, but Manager Zhao did not move in the same place. Perhaps he was scared, and the Adam's apple was squirming up and down and didn't know what to say. Li Tianchou looked at him meaningfully when he passed by him, which immediately made Lao Zhao feel excited. The smile that he barely supported was even worse than crying.

Manager Zhao didn't know Li Tianchou, but he knew very well that the backstage of the bar was Yuxing, and Yuxing's big boss was obviously not Fu Erde who came to cut the ribbon to speak today, nor was Zhu Lei who made Liangzi respect it very much. The young man in front of him looked like a cold knife. The people I thought of just now all listened to him, and it was a bit similar to saying that he was a big boss.

After everyone left the front hall, Manager Zhao realized and hurriedly ran to the back door, but almost bumped into Zhu Lei who was walking in towards him. Ah Huang and Lan Mao were following behind.

"Old Zhao, why are you panic?" Zhu Lei was surprised.

"Oh, no no. I'm here to... want to get a hand." Manager Zhao's expression was still very nervous.

Zhu Lei laughed and patted Manager Zhao on the shoulder, "It's okay, let's clean up the tail."

"Hey, hey. Who are the people..." Manager Zhao rubbed his eyes and admired Zhu Lei. He just beat someone up like a demon, but now he looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

Zhu Lei suddenly became very serious when he heard this and asked seriously, "Old Zhao, aren't you scared? Who? Who did you see?"

Manager Zhao was dizzy and couldn't figure out what Zhu Lei meant. He didn't dare to look directly at the other party's concerned eyes. But for a moment, his brain, which was scared into a mess, turned around and understood the implicit meaning of the other party's words. He had been in the bar for many years and knew a lot about what to ask and what not to ask, so he quickly laughed dryly, "No, no, no, no one. I'm worried about Boss Liang, he, is he okay?"

"Boss Liang? Why are you worried about Boss Liang?" Zhu Lei smiled and looked at Lanmao and Ah Huang behind him, and the questions were even more strange.

Manager Zhao almost rolled his eyes this time, but suddenly he was filled with fear of Zhu Lei's smile. He looked at Lanmao and Ah Huang, and they were staring at him in unison without any expressions, without even a minimum prompt. He couldn't help but complain, blaming himself for talking too much, "Well, I want to ask for instructions from Boss Liang, we will tomorrow..."

"It will continue to open tomorrow. Remember to remind everyone to go to work on time. If there are any absentees, I will ask you." Zhu Lei's expression was still smiling.

"Sure, certain." Manager Zhao kept wiping his cold sweat with his handkerchief, "If the police come...that..."

"If the police come, come. The two gangs of people have too much drink and fight. They have something to do with us." Zhu Lei hugged Manager Zhao's shoulder, "Old Liang has something to do, please ask me to stay here for two days. Don't let me get rid of me."

Manager Zhao nodded only and did not dare to have any more questions. He swears that he would not say a word when working later. (To be continued)
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