Su Le was finally pushed onto the catwalk by four female soldiers. The lights became dimmer and the dance of the four female soldiers became more and more hot. Su Le was regarded as a human set by them, and made all kinds of seductive and ambiguous actions around Su Le. The atmosphere on the scene was gradually pushed to climax.

Su Le's first time in such an occasion, he was somewhat reluctant to show his hands and feet.

Lan Ziyang laughed very happily below. In fact, this scene was related to him. He just took the opportunity to make this arrangement on the excuse of going to the bathroom. Of course, Lan Ziyang had no malicious intentions, just wanted to tease Su Le, so he had to make his uniform come in handy.

Su Le also knew that at this time, he could only be a good human flesh set. Since everyone is happy, what's the harm of being a clown when he is happy? In fact, at this time, the duller Su Le is, the more he shrinks his hands and feet, the more he can have a laughable effect. As the four female soldiers become more and more enchanting, the atmosphere on the scene is extremely high.

But at this moment, a drink bottle was thrown up from the audience, aiming at Su Le, and accompanied by a vicious curse: "Silly*! Get off for me!"

Su Le flashed, and the drink bottle passed by him and was hitting a girl. The red juice covered her white short skirt. The girl screamed.

The scene suddenly became silent, and the atmosphere calmed down from the scorching climax. Everyone looked at the man who threw the drink bottle, his eyes full of reprimand, and obviously they were disgusted by the man's behavior that was awesome.

The man looked like a twenties, with a sharp-mouthed cheek, and a drunken eyes. He was obviously drunk. There were two friends sitting beside him, who were strong and burly. There were a lot of wine bottles on the table in front of them, most of which had been drunk. Fortunately, he threw the drink bottle just now. If it were a wine bottle, it would probably cause greater turmoil.

The lobby manager rushed over immediately. Seeing that he was causing trouble, he immediately laughed and said, "Mr. Rong, are you drunk?"

The young man who was named Rong Shao looked at the lobby manager coldly, and then turned his gaze to Su Le's direction: "Hey, I'm asking you to come down, stupid!"

At this time, Su Le had jumped off the catwalk. He was never a person who was afraid of trouble. Especially after his father passed away and after this experience, even veterans like Zuo Qiang and Lin Chaotong fell into his hands. How could he choose to retreat in the face of such unreasonable provocation?

However, Su Le still maintained enough calmness and threw the drink bottle to himself. Although he was too much, there were still two possibilities: one was that he drank too much, and the other was deliberately provoking. The former could be forgiven, but the latter was unforgivable.

Lan Ziyang didn't want to cause trouble, especially after he had just experienced the incident of being hacked and killed, Lan Ziyang's psychology has been shadowed until now. He stood up to face Su Le, grabbed his arm, and whispered: "Su Le, don't be impulsive, someone will deal with it."

Few people dare to make trouble here in places like Metropolis. If they cannot even protect the safety of their customers, they will not develop their business to such a situation.

The lobby manager did not dare to offend the Young Master Rong and always laughed. Someone here came to apologize to Su Le and Lan Ziyang. Their attitude was also very sincere. He immediately expressed his desire to exempt Su Le and Lan Ziyang from all the drinking and drinking, and proposed to change the private room for them.

If the matter ends here, there will be no trouble. Su Le heard that the person who threw the drink bottle had drunk too much and did not express his intention to pursue it. Lan Ziyang agreed to the other party's request to change the private room for them.

Just as Su Le and Lan Ziyang were about to leave, the young master Rong stood up and pointed at Su Le and said, "Fuck, you ran away, are you a turtle shrunk?"

The lobby manager said with a bitter face: "Mr. Rong, please calm down, you calm down, it's my fault tonight!"

Su Le walked slowly over, and Lan Ziyang wanted to stop him, but this time he didn't stop him.

Su Le said: "Where are you wrong?"

The lobby manager said, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!"

Mr. Rong pointed at Su Le and said, "Do you want to die? Just listen to scolding you. You also ask for it. In Shenhai, who will I scold you? Who will the fuck dare to fight against me?"

Su Le grinned and said, "You can scold your father and try it. He doesn't dare to fight against you?"

"**Your uncle!" Young Master Rong picked up the bottle and rushed towards Su Le. The lobby manager hurriedly stopped him, but he stopped Young Master Rong but did not stop Su Le. Su Le raised his foot and kicked the lobby manager directly. There was only one reason. The target was blocked by the lobby manager. He could not kick the lobby manager directly, so he could only use this method of fighting cattle across the mountain. But Su Le obviously had not practiced to the realm of investigating things and passing skills. The result was that the two of them could only be kicked away together. The lobby manager hugged Young Master Rong and fell to the ground together.

The two friends around Mr. Rong stood up suddenly, and the short and strong man on the left looked at Su Le coldly and said, "Friend, isn't it a bit unkind enough to beat a drunk person?"

Su Le said: "It's so great to be drunk? Can you kill someone and set fire to do whatever you want?"

Another friend of Mr. Rong helped him up from the ground. Mr. Rong fell heavily, and the wine bottle in his hand was also broken. The skin on his hand was cut into many places. Seeing the blood on his hand, the guy actually laughed loudly, his expression seemed a little crazy, and he gritted his teeth and said to Su Le: "Then you dare to hit me? It seems that you don't want to live anymore!"

The tall and thin man next to Mr. Rong glared at Su Le and said, "Apologize to Mr. Rong, and let Mr. Rong kick him again, so that you can save your life."

Su Le narrowed his eyes and looked at these people with extreme contempt. This was the first time he encountered such a rampant person. Su Le said: "You apologize to me now. The three of them knelt down together. I will spare you three lives. Isn't it very cost-effective to exchange for three lives?" He refused to give in to his words.

The lobby manager came to Su Le and whispered to him: "Sir, forget it, Mr. Rong has drunk too much, so you apologize to him. Is this matter good to go over here?" He was obviously quite afraid of Mr. Rong, so he persuaded Su Le to give in.

Su Le was also annoyed. Today, it was just that bullshit Young Master Rong who got into trouble. Unexpectedly, the lobby manager made him give in from beginning to end. Fuck! He really thought he was easy to bully.

Lan Ziyang watched from the side. After all, he was more concise and asked a nightclub employee quietly: "Who is Mr. Rong?"

"Mr. Rong, you really don't know? He is Liu Bingrong, the son of Commander Liu in the Security District!"

Lan Ziyang was shocked when he heard this. This matter was really troublesome. Liu Changjiang, the commander of Shenhai Guard District, was known as the general of Iron Fist. The reason for getting this title was that he was a martial arts master and had excellent boxing skills. This person had fought against Vietnam's self-defense counterattack, had outstanding military achievements, strong temperament, and had a very high prestige in Shenhai. Not to mention ordinary businessmen, even local officials had many concerns about the military and did not dare to provoke them easily. Lan Ziyang knew a little about Su Le's background, but even so, Lan Ziyang did not think that Su Le had the strength to provoke Liu Bingrong.

Liu Bingrong still wanted to rush up, but the two people who came with him held him back, and did not continue to seek revenge on Su Le, but just persuaded Liu Bingrong to leave.

When Su Le saw those people leaving, she did not catch up with her and returned to Lan Ziyang's side. Lan Ziyang said with a serious expression: "Let's go, let's leave here as soon as possible!"

Although Su Le didn't know what was going on, he could guess that what happened today was a little bad when he saw Lan Ziyang's solemn expression.

After walking into the elevator, Lan Ziyang told Su Le about Liu Bingrong's identity and background. After hearing this, Su Le couldn't help frowning. It was said that the father of tiger has no dogs and sons, and Liu Bingrong looked like he could not help. No wonder he saw just now that the two people around Liu Bingrong had a military style. It seemed that both of them should be soldiers.

Lan Ziyang said: "It is better to have less than more things. I think that Liu Bingrong is definitely not a good person, so he will definitely not give up."

Su Le was just a little surprised. Why did Liu Bingrong get into trouble for no reason? If he just didn't like him because he drank too much, this kid liked to cause trouble.

The two got off the elevator. The sexy welcome guest had a deep memory of Lan Ziyang and greeted him with a smile: "Sir, leave so quickly!"

Lan Ziyang smiled. Because what happened just now happened, he didn't even feel like talking. He and Su Le quickly walked out of the door.

As soon as they left the gate, a military off-road vehicle rushed towards them. The bright light shone on them. The two of them hurriedly dodged separately, and the off-road vehicle stopped in front of the steps.

Liu Bingrong pushed open the car door and walked down. He held a pistol in his hand and aimed at Su Le: "Damn, aren't you amazing? Stop it and don't move!" He shouted loudly.

Su Le looked at the black muzzle, but there was no expression of fear on his face.

The two friends who had accompanied Liu Bingrong just now also got out of the car and said, "Mr. Rong, don't make a fortune!"

Liu Bingrong laughed wildly and said, "Kneel down for me! You knelt down for me the fuck!"

Su Le looked at him, his eyes full of mockery, but he had no intention of obeying his orders.

Lan Ziyang couldn't help but tremble and bit his lip hard, but he didn't dare to get close.

Su Le looked at Liu Bingrong, and for some reason he suddenly remembered what his master said - most people thought that having a knife in his hand would strengthen their courage, but the truth is that he was even more scared when holding a knife in his hand. This was not the first time Su Le faced the scene of holding a gun, so he was not panicked, because panic would only interfere with his judgment and would not have any effect.

Su Le estimated his chance to reverse the situation based on the distance between himself and Liu Bingrong. He smiled and said, "If you have the will, just shoot me. If you can't kill me with one shot, you will be the one who dies here today!"
Chapter completed!