The toilet was at the end of the corridor on the second floor. As soon as Zhang Ziran rushed into the toilet, he saw his follower Xie Hui being stepped on the toilet floor by two young men, and another Huang Mao was peeing in his face.
"Fuck you!"
Zhang Ziran was furious, shouted and rushed to Huang Mao, swung the wine bottle in his hand and waved it at his head.
Huang Mao was having a good time peeing, and the others were watching the joke, so when they heard the "pop" sound and the wine bottle blooming on Huang Mao's head, they all reacted.
Huang Mao screamed, subconsciously covered his head and squatted down, but forgot that he was still peeing. As soon as he squatted down, the thing retracted into his pants, and he peed in his pants.
"Damn it, here comes another troublemaker, brothers, fight me."
Someone among the gangsters shouted, and immediately, seven or eight gangsters swarmed up and waved their fists at Zhang Ziran, followed closely by two boys who rushed into the toilet with bottles of wine. Seeing this scene, their faces were full of emotions. He looked hesitant and nervous, and subconsciously stopped.
At this moment, a figure passed by them.
Then, there was a "bang bang bang" sound and screams from the toilet.
Within thirty seconds, all these gangsters were knocked to the ground, groaning in pain.
The two boys woke up from a dream and rushed to Zhang Ziran's side, as if to show their loyalty and asked: "Mr. Zhang, are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Please help Xie Hui up first."
The two people hurriedly went to help Xie Hui. They were a little uneasy. They didn't know if Zhang Ziran had seen the scene where they hesitated and didn't rush forward. Thinking of this, they felt regretful in their hearts.
At this moment, Xie Hui looked very embarrassed. His bruised and swollen face was covered with smelly urine, and there was a lot of it on his head and body.
"Wipe it." Song Yan took out a pack of tissues and handed it to Xie Hui.
"Thank you." Xie Hui said gratefully, but his eyes were full of hatred as he glanced at the group of gangsters on the ground.
"Brother Yan, what do you think we should do with these people?" Zhang Ziran asked Song Yan. Instead of calling him by his first name, he used the name "Brother Yan". Firstly, he sincerely admired Song Yan's martial arts, and secondly, he didn't call him by his real name. , in order to prevent this group of gangsters from causing trouble in the future.
Song Yan did not answer, but looked at Xie Hui and said, "What do you want to do?"
"An eye for an eye!" Xie Hui gritted his teeth and glanced at the gangsters, and finally his eyes fell on Huang Mao.
"Why don't we leave?" one of the boys said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Ziran looked at him coldly: "If you want to leave, you can go by yourself."
Xie Hui also glanced at him, with an obvious disappointment in his eyes. Wang Yuan, a boy who was usually his brother-in-law, immediately gave up when something happened.
"I...!" Wang Yuan looked panicked, knowing that he said something he shouldn't have said, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, A Hui, I'm leaving first!"
Looking at Wang Yuan leaving, Zhang Ziran had a look of irritation on his face. Fortunately, he didn't forget about this kid when he was eating, drinking and playing. He didn't expect this kid to be so unloyal.
"Bah! What the hell! How embarrassing!" Another boy cursed.
"enough!"
Zhang Ziran shouted angrily and kicked Huang Mao violently. Xie Hui also rushed out and touched the other gangsters on the ground. However, the other boy stood still and didn't move, looking a little embarrassed.
Seeing that the two of them were about to vent their anger, Song Yan stopped them.
"Let's go, Brother Yan, let's continue drinking!" Zhang Ziran waved his hand. Although his anger was vented, he still felt depressed because of Wang Yuan's departure.
"Let Ah Hui go back and wash up first, and then drink next time." Song Yan said.
Xie Hui waved his hands disapprovingly, then walked to the faucet, took off his shirt and washed away the urine on his body, and said to Song Yan, "It's okay, let's continue drinking."
After returning to the box, Zhang Ziran began to drink heavily. When he was drunk, he began to scold Wang Yuan for his lack of loyalty. Xie Hui and other boys also scolded him, but Song Yan remained silent and didn't drink much.
"boom!"
The door of the box was kicked open, and then, a fat young man of about 30 years old wearing a floral shirt, about only 1.6 meters tall and fat, walked into the box with the support of a group of gangsters carrying sticks and machetes.
There were at least a lot of people coming. After the box was filled, there were still a few standing outside the door.
The fat young man had a naive smile on his face and looked very kind.
When he saw so many people coming, even though he knew Song Yan could fight, could he still fight with so many people armed
For a moment, there was a layer of worry in his heart, and he subconsciously wanted to stand up. I don't know if it was because of fear, or because he drank too much, but he fell back down as soon as he was halfway up.
As for Xie Hui and another boy, when they saw so many gangsters coming all at once, and they all had weapons in their hands, they all felt cold in their hearts and had mostly sobered up from alcohol. Song Yan, on the other hand, was calmer, half-squinting his eyes, and slowly Scanning the group, he paused for a moment when scanning someone.
"Huang Mao, come in."
The fat young man shouted, and then, a man with a bandage on his head squeezed in from the door. It was the same Huang Mao who had been ejected by Zhang Ziran before in the toilet.
"Are these guys?" the fat young man asked.
"Boss, these are the boys." Huang Mao said, bending down.
"Snapped!"
The young fat man slapped Huang Mao on the face and cursed: "It's really useless. A group of people were actually taken care of by a few brats."
Huang Mao, who was slapped, dared not say anything in anger, but just nodded in agreement.
But immediately, the young fat man changed the topic: "But you, Huang Mao, are my subordinates. If I hit you, you are hitting me. Now, go and fight back one by one!"
"I was the one who started this matter. Come at me if you have anything!" Xie Hui stood up unsteadily and shouted at the fat young man. Although his expression was panic, his eyes were extremely firm.
"My dad is Zhang Tianyang. If any of you dare to touch me, my dad can't spare you!" Zhang Ziran stood up with his hands on the table and shouted.
"It turns out he's Mr. Zhang's son. I'm glad to meet you." Bao Yidao seemed a little surprised and stretched out his hand to Zhang Tianran.
"Since you know my dad, let's forget about it!" Zhang Ziran waved proudly.
"Snapped!"
A loud slap sounded.
Zhang Ziran was stunned. He covered his cheek and looked at Bao Yidao in confusion: "Why did you hit me?"
The other party smiled disdainfully and said: "Young man, you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth. Even if I meet you, you still want to call me Master Bao. You are nothing!"
"Hahaha."
The gangsters behind him burst into laughter.
"Huang Mao, don't do anything yet!" Fatty shouted to Huang Mao.
"Yes, boss."
"Boss, wait."
A voice came from the crowd, and then Xie Kun walked out of the crowd. He had recently taken refuge with Bao Yidao.
"It's Akun, what's the matter?" Bao Yidao asked kindly.
"Boss, I have a merciless request. Can you please spare him? I have some friendship with him." Xie Kun pointed at Song Yan and said.
"Haha, I didn't think it was anything. It's okay. Since Akun, you have spoken, I will definitely give you this face." Bao Yidao said with a smile, but Song Yan found a fierce light flashing in his eyes, obviously dissatisfied with Xie Kun coming out He begged for mercy, but he agreed immediately, which shows that the other party is a scheming person.
"Thank you, boss." Xie Kun said gratefully.
Then, Xie Kun said to Song Yan: "Our boss is merciful and will spare you. You can leave quickly."
But to Xie Kun's surprise, Song Yan shook his head with a smile, then stood up and said to Xie Kun: "It is a career with no future in society. I advise you to change your career."
When Xie Kun heard this, he couldn't help but laugh angrily. I kindly begged for you, but you actually made fun of me.
"Akun, you are a very interesting kid. You don't have all your hair, but you talk in an old-fashioned way." Bao Yidao narrowed his eyes and said.
Xie Kun was startled and knew that Bao Yidao's squinting eyes was a sign of anger, so he quickly said: "Boss, he is young and ignorant. Don't argue with him."
At this moment, Song Yan's voice sounded again: "It doesn't matter if my hair is not fully grown. It will happen sooner or later, but stunting is not enough. No matter how much I eat, I may not be able to grow taller."
As soon as these words came out, Xie Kun's face changed drastically, while Bao Yidao shot out a fierce light from the slit in his eye. He hated others making excuses about his height. (To be continued)