Chapter 925
"I heard that this guy's accent is not from Beijing. Where can I get the local bullies from? I have no quality at all after I get dirty."
At this time, a young man from the friends who came with Chen Huazhang mocked him, and his eyes looked at Wu Liang were almost as good as looking at an idiot. Copy the URL: 777772e766f6474772e636f6d
"There are troublemakers in remote areas. This sentence is true. Today I am an eye-opener."
"Hey, my brothers haven't practiced some days. Today I'm having such a fool, it's time to have fun. Mr. Chen, don't you?"
"It's still a long talk, let's just slap this guy who's full of mouth spraying feces first."
The crowd kept cursing at Wu Liang sitting on the sofa, and eagerly tried to prepare to have a good time on Wu Liang.
At this time, Wu Liang, who was still hanging on the sofa, cursed Chen Huazhang and others and immediately knew something bad was happening, and his drunken brain also woke up completely.
The so-called heroes don’t suffer any loss at the moment. There is no need for others to slap them, so I want to slap them in my face, because this mouth is so cheap
Even though I knew that the other party had many people, I still couldn't control this stinky mouth that liked to swear.
"I deserve to be beaten by these bastards."
When Wu Liang saw the other person rushing towards him, he had no time to call for help, or to apologize and beg for mercy, he could only hold his head with both hands, close his eyes, shed two lines of clear tears, and silently said in his heart.
"Bang"
"Click"
Wu Liang was completely a sandbag and was used by Chen Huazhang and others to practice boxing. He was very happy. Lao Huang and others standing next to him didn't dare to let go of one of them. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't bear to witness it. The only thing he could do was close his eyes.
After a while, Chen Huazhang and others sat on the sofa in panting. The princesses who had previously belonged to Wu Liang and Lao Huang were all divided up by them, and they hugged each other and enjoyed it happily.
Wu Liang, who had fainted on the floor in the middle of the box, had no idea how many bones were broken in his body. His handsome face was beaten like a pig's head, and his nose was bruised and swollen face was completely unpersonal.
If it weren't for the occasional slight ups and downs of the body, it would be less different from being dead
Lao Huang, who had been standing next to him and didn't dare to speak, would be gone when he saw Wu Liang dragging him down like this, and he felt unbearable. After all, the other party came to Beijing to discuss business with him, and the result was like this. The boss of Junlin Group would definitely be angry at that time.
You should know that in Jiangnan, the origin and background of Junlin Group are very mysterious. It is said that the roots are in this 49 city, and Lao Huang thinks he can't afford to offend him.
As he thought about it, Lao Huang walked to Chen Huazhang with his careful bow and begged, "Mr. Chen, it's all my fault that my friend deserves to be beaten. Now you and the eldest young masters have already vented their anger. I hope I can give him a special kindness and let me take him to the hospital, otherwise I'm really afraid that he can't stand it tonight."
As soon as he finished speaking, one of the young men with a strong sense of resentment shouted: "Isn't it just a country bumpkin who is afraid of a bird? In this 49th city, our young man Chen really doesn't know how to write the word "fear""
Chen Huazhang first touched the big couple of the lady in his arms, then slowly raised his head to look at Lao Huang standing in front of him, and then sneered: "That's right, just a troublemaker has died. In the huge Sijiu City, I don't know how many such troublemakers will die every day. He is less than him, and he is not more than him."
After a pause, Chen Huazhang snorted coldly, and couldn't help but look proud on his face and said, "I'm a member of the Chen family. Are you still afraid of this?"
Old Huang suddenly felt nervous, and he quickly shook his head and replied like a rattle: "No, I don't mean that, Mr. Chen, don't be too careful."
Just when Lao Huang didn't dare to speak again, the burly man in a black suit who had been standing at the door and remained silent from beginning to end suddenly said, "Young Master Chen, it's a big deal to make people's lives a big deal or a small thing. It's not a bad thing to stay in a line of life and work. After all, there is no deep hatred and no one wants to kill them all, so I'd better send that guy to the hospital as soon as possible."
Chen Huazhang was stunned at first, then nodded and replied: "That's right, killing such a country bumpkin who came to Beijing from other places has really dirty my hands."
Immediately, Chen Huazhang waved his hand to Lao Huang with disgust and said, "Take this guy away quickly. It's really annoying to lie here all the time."
At this time, Old Huang showed surprise, nodded quickly, then gave the big man a grateful look, and then told the friends he brought over to carefully carry Wu Liang, who had already woken up, but his eyes were still closed, out of the box.
"You're going to die after raising spicy food next door"
When Wu Liang was carried out of the private room by everyone and just entered the elevator, he heard the guy who was beaten to a pig's head cursing in disbelief.
At this time, Lao Huang was completely convinced by Wu Liang. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "Brother Wu, you have been beaten like this, and you have lost half your life. Just admit defeat and don't be stubborn anymore. Go to the hospital first."
As soon as he finished speaking, the elevator had already arrived at the first floor lobby of the Triumphal Club. When the door opened, Lao Huang first asked Wu Liang to lie down on the leather sofa beside the wall of the hall, and then asked the club staff to call an ambulance to come.
While waiting, Wu Liang, who had already recovered, was unwilling to be lonely. He continued to speak in a daze and said with great difficulty: "Old Huang, take out my pocket phone and call the fat man Zhang Hui."
"Uh" Lao Huang and the wine and meat friends next to him immediately showed three black lines on their foreheads.
"Mr. Wu, the young master Chen is a descendant of the Chen family, one of the five major families in the capital. We can't afford to offend him." One of the friends said to Wu Liang lying on the sofa speechlessly.
Then Lao Huang also took over the conversation and persuaded: "Brother Wu, although your Junlin Group has a strong background, it is in Jiangnan. Now we are in the capital, and we cannot solve the near fire from afar."
Immediately, Lao Huang further advised: "I heard that in this Sijiu City, Junlin Group has good connections. If it were a normal situation, it might be able to be settled. However, the Chen family I met today is a small witch, like a mantis blocking a car, so you should hold back this tone. Let's forget about this matter today. I can only blame myself for not reading the almanac when I went out, and I was just in trouble."
Chapter completed!