Chapter 214 Block 7

Midnight, the magnificent bar.

However, unlike the madness of these dancers, the venue seemed a little deserted, the dance floor was empty, with only a few figures swaying listlessly, far from the hot and bustle of the past.

Logically speaking, using pinball management methods to manage this magnificent magnificent is simply a matter of being able to win. Whether it is the lady's appearance, the horseman under his command, or the bar's hard power, magnificent magnificent is the best in the industry.

However, it didn't last long, and the glory of the glory was still deserted.

On the edge of the bar, he was wearing a fancy shirt, big shorts, and pinballs of crappy leather shoes. He was pouring red wine in big mouthfuls. The hazy light shone on his face, making him look a little thin.

He fed a few bottles of wine on his own, and before he could be satisfied, the pinball stopped. Since he practiced "Swallowing and Respiring Technique", he has been relatively restrained in the beauty of tobacco and alcohol. Recently, he has been really upset, so he has been a little overweight tobacco and alcohol.

He looked up and pulled out a Cuban cigar. The horseman next to him quickly smiled and handed it on the fire. He lowered his head and took a deep breath of cigarette. He narrowed his eyes and leaned on the leather chair, and comfortably spit out an old smoke ring.

"Brother, why is this recent business so deserted..."

The nicknamed "Sharp Teeth" stood straight behind the pinball. He wanted to speak but stopped several times. Finally, he couldn't help but complain softly while igniting the fire.

"Oh, a group of people came recently and shipped the goods in the venue, the price was exactly twice as low as in China..."

After taking a puff of cigarette, the pinball said helplessly: "Those people have a very big appetite and want to annex all the entertainment venues in Nanlin when they come up, but they also have arrogant capital - their goods, both in terms of purity and quality, are first-class products. And the price is twice as low as ours. In this case, within two days, they unified all the venues in the suburbs, and within five days, the major venues in the city also compromised..."

"To this day, I'm afraid there is no place to compromise, only Master Luo Jiu and me..."

Spit out a smoke ring, and reach out to pinch the cigar.

"Brother, do you want to gather people..." He reached out to make a chopping move, and his fangs with some chest tightness said indignantly.

"well……"

The pinball waved his hand and interrupted his fangs, "Forget it, you won't understand." Carrying a bottle of red wine, the pinball walked towards a position in the corner with a little shaking.

About a month ago, Tang Zhengdong came to this bar every few days to drink. Every time he was drunk, he was drunk like mud.

"Uncle Tang, come! I'm glad you a cup..."

The pinball gave Tang Zhengdong a glass of wine and signaled her to do it first, "Have you heard from Tang Qier recently?"

Tang Zhengdong was already seventy-sixty-eight-eight-drunk at this point, and there were empty bottles scattered all over the floor. "Not yet, I'm so anxious..."

Tang Zhengdong said in a vague voice: "You said it's been more than a month, and Qi'er seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and never appeared again..." He raised his neck and drank all the red wine in his glass in one gulp. Tang Zhengdong actually had a slight choking after drinking.

Since Tang Qier was stolen by the dark green soul seed last time after school, she has never returned home, and has not even appeared in Nanlin City. "Ah..."

Hearing this, Pinqiu sighed, but stopped pouring wine for Tang Zhengdong, and spit out smoke on his own, "Uncle Tang, don't be anxious, I believe Tang Qier will come back..." He comforted him, Pinqiu looked at the deserted place and said in a daze: "I don't know how the boss is doing now. If he is here, maybe you can find Tang Qier..."

The hour hand pointed to two o'clock in the evening, and Tang Zhengdong had already fallen on the sofa and slept soundly. He obviously drank a lot that night.

Five minutes later, he sucked two cigar balls hard, pinched out the cigar, then stood up and helped Tang Zhengdong walk out the door. In fact, when it comes to age, Tang Zhengdong didn't have much pinball, but because Zhao Yan was Tang Zhengdong's elder, pinball followed him and called Uncle Tang, but he refused to change his words.

However, before the pinball could reach the door, fifty or sixty cars suddenly poured in outside the magnificent door, two of which were off-road Land Rover, and the rest were all sports cars.

"puff!"

Before the horseman could make a reminder, the vicious group of people rushed into the magnificent brilliance. As soon as the magnificent brilliance stood up, the fangs with the best skills were kicked away!

"Peng!" He fell to the ground suddenly, and his fangs struggled to stand up. However, after struggling for a moment, he fell to the ground in vain again.

"Um?"

The magnificent horsemen were all shocked and immediately rushed forward and surrounded the uninvited guests in the center. However, compared with the hundreds of people on the other side, the magnificent dozens of people were obviously not enough to have a dish.

"Who is the leader here?"

In the middle of the uninvited guest, a curly-haired man shouted.

Hearing this, Pinball handed Tang Zhengdong in his arms to the horse-boy beside him, then slowly lit a cigar, spit out a mouthful of smoke, and narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm talking here, what's the point of doing you guys?"

"you?"

Seeing the pinball, the curly man's pupils lit up, and he then walked forward, "It turns out you are the boss, hahaha..." His tone was full of contempt. The curly man, nicknamed Mad Dog, had previously teased the dancers in the venue in the Golden Glorious Bar and forced the guests who came to play in the venue to get soup, and was expelled from the Golden Glorious Race by the angry pinball.

Unexpectedly, after leaving, the mad dog got involved with a group of Vietnamese, and in just one month, he became the spokesperson for these Vietnamese, commonly known as dog legs, rushing around everywhere. With lightning speed, he caught all the entertainment venues in Nanlin City.

He glanced at the mad dog, took a deep breath of the cigar, then suddenly raised his head and directly sprayed the mad dog's face.

"you……"

The mad dog was so angry that he was about to raise his hand, but he didn't want to be bullied by five or six gangsters. In desperation, he had to retreat embarrassedly, "Listen, we are here this time to inform you of something..."

The mad dog squeezed out a flattering smile, signaled the fair young man wearing a white suit beside him, and smiled and said with a wry smile: "From today, our boss will take over your magnificent magnificent..."

"Um?"

"court death!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned. After a moment, they were extremely angry. A few of them were anxious and rushed forward, swung their fists and smashed them towards the mad dog!

Joke, in the magnificent, when is it time for the mad dog to speak?

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

However, in an instant, the fair man exuded his legs like lightning. Suddenly, several phantoms flashed in the air one after another, and dozens of horsemen flew backwards!

"Oh!" "Oh!"

Suddenly, there was a wailing sound in the venue. The already deserted place seemed even more deserted as the music stopped.

"Oh, my god..."

"It's Block 7 coming, there's a good show now..."

"Who is Block 7?"

"Silly Pig, Block 7 is the Vietnamese man in a white suit. It is said that he was alone and invaded the entertainment venues of Nanlin City. In just over twenty days, he swept through the underworld of Nanlin City. Whether it is background or wrist, he is unrivaled..."

"So awesome?"

Upon hearing this, passerby showed great enthusiasm.

"Haha, you know, I'm a businessman..."

The fair man nicknamed Block 7 shook his wine glass, walked straight forward, swayed his shoulders with a charming smile, saying, "And what we businessmen care about the most is profit! I won't want your place. In fact, I don't care about your place at all. However, we can do business together, and I will provide the shipment and sell it in your place. How about it?"

He bounced the ash on the cigar and tried hard to make himself look calmer. "So, how should we distribute the profits?" Pinball raised his head and asked the key to the question directly.

The fair-skinned man stretched out a finger, laughed, then raised his neck and drank the red wine in the glass, "I said, I am a businessman, and as a businessman, I have always regarded the pursuit of maximum profit as the first principle! So... my answer to you is..."

Speaking of this, the fair-skinned man paused, his eyes suddenly became sinister, and at the same time, he suddenly slashed in his palm.

"Click!"

With a sudden crisp sound, the pinball's shoulder was hit hard, and the bones exploded on the spot!

"ah--"

With a sharp scream, the pinball fell down, and his left shoulder hung weakly beside him.

"Big Brother!" "Big Brother!"

The gangsters quickly held the pinball and shouted, "Fight with them..."

Hoho! Hoho! Hoho!

In an instant, dozens of people behind him pulled out their knives and steel pipes, and rushed forward with a fierce look, as if their eyes were red.

"Hmm? You really don't know what's the so-called guy..."

The fair-skinned man picked his lips and smiled evilly.

"stop!"

However, just as the horsemen rushed forward, the hoarse voice of the pinball sounded weakly: "Get off! Get off all of them..."

"Big Brother!" "Big Brother!"

Hearing the sound, the horsemen shouted angrily, looking at the hundreds of people in front of them who were several times more than them, without any fear.

"I promise you that I will cooperate with you..."

Pinball endured the severe pain on his left shoulder, slowly stood up and spoke.

"Binger!"

The fair-skinned man snapped his fingers and said, "I like decisive people..." Waving his hand, the fair-skinned man turned around and left.
Chapter completed!