Faced with Wu Heng's intentional or unintentional provocation, Yao Junqi's face became a little ugly, but it only flashed and was soon covered up by a smile.

"What a fucking thing? I'm talking all day long!" I glared at Wu Heng, turned my head to Yao Junqi and smiled at him to smooth things over: "Brother Qi, don't pay attention to him. The dog's mind is not normal, and I'm confused when talking to me."

"Haha, you brother is not confused, you are doing things in an orderly manner." Yao Junqi glanced at him for a few seconds, then shook his head and shook his hand: "All right, I'm too redundant here. If you have any questions, let's study it slowly! Uncle Chen, Mr. Li, let's go first."

Without waiting for me to say anything, Yao Junqi led two helpers to turn around.

Wu Heng tilted his head disdainfully and spitted lightly: "Does incompetent people have such a tough temper? Haha, fuck!"

"What are you saying!" The middle-aged man, who was called "Uncle Chen" by Yao Junqi, immediately opened his eyes wide open and stared at Wu Heng angrily.

"You'll just finish listening to it. What's the matter? You'll be angry with me!" Wu Heng asked in a long voice. While speaking, his eyes slowly opened wide, especially the blue eyes burst out with a charming look.

Uncle Chen stopped talking, pointed his left toe and gently crushed a few centimeters forward. He made a lunge with his right leg, and made an attacking posture with both hands on his chest.

"The fucking annoyance that you always call yourself the master of a generation after learning this number for a few times!" Wu Heng's muscles trembled twice, and he turned his neck and made a crisp "crack" sound. He hooked his fingers forward and whipped his mouth: "Soon!"

"What's wrong with you? I'm slapping in the face!" I glared at Wu Heng with dissatisfaction.

Yao Junqi immediately waved his hand at Uncle Chen to dissuade him: "It's all my own people, there's no need to make things tense!"

"Friendship exchanges, are you afraid!" Wu Heng's mouth raised, his eyes full of mockery.

Uncle Chen's anger was completely aroused, and he roared with a straight face: "Xiaoqi, don't worry, I want to see what amazing people can a mere gang of gangs today!"

While speaking, he swept straight out, swept his left leg and swept hard towards Wu Heng's head.

Wu Heng raised his arm to protect him over his head to block it. The two collided in an instant. Wu Heng was on the side under pressure and was obviously at a disadvantage. He took a step back half a step back.

After succeeding in one move, Uncle Chen did not pause. His arms were swung at Wu Heng one after another like a sledgehammer. Wu Heng had no time to change his defensive posture, so he could only passively lift his arm as a shield to block ahead.

Uncle Chen attacked fiercely, Wu Heng retreated slowly. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were about to move to the door of the hotel.

During the whole process, Wu Heng didn't even pay it back, and the defeat seemed to have taken shape.

"drink!"

Just as Wu Heng was about to leave the hotel gate, Uncle Chen swung his right arm horizontally and smashed Wu Heng's arm with all his life, making a "bang" sound. It is conceivable how much strength Uncle Chen has used.

Wu Heng's body lost balance in an instant, and he staggered back two steps back. The empty door immediately opened wide. Uncle Chen hunched his waist slightly and threw a hook heavily on Wu Heng's cheek.

Wu Heng couldn't react and staggered back half a step. Uncle Chen's hand speed was like lightning, and he grabbed Wu Heng's collar and took him in front of him.

"It's so satisfying to fight! It's time for me!"

As soon as the two of them collided, Wu Heng suddenly smiled, suddenly hooked Uncle Chen's collar, pressed down hard, stretched his knees and hit Uncle Chen's lower abdomen.

Uncle Chen groaned in pain, and Wu Heng hooked forward with extraordinary coherence, directly knocking Uncle Chen down, and then stomped on Uncle Chen's face.

"Ah!" A trace of bright red blood burst out from the corner of Uncle Chen's eyes, and he hurriedly raised his arms to protect him in front of his face.

"Is the game fun old thing?"

Wu Heng jumped up and stepped down again. The blood on Uncle Chen's face gushed even more violently, and he unconsciously curled up his body.

Wu Heng's smile became more and more ferocious, and he kicked it several times in a row.

The man called "Old Li" took a step expressionlessly and said coldly: "It's okay, brothers, just to compete, there's no need to take human life!"

"Swish!"

Baidi and Dizang also walked out at the same time. Dizang chuckled his neck and chuckled: "Since it is a competition, there will always be a victory or defeat! That guy has not yet called for a loss, which means he still has the power to fight."

"Hehe... can fight again, right? Very good!" On the other hand, Wu Heng jumped violently on Uncle Chen like a child playing with jumping on the bed.

Uncle Chen's heavy breathing and moans continued to rise, and the blood on his body was flowing more and more for some time. I clearly remember that Wu Heng didn't hurt him just now. He could hold on for about half a minute. He could no longer bear it. He slapped the ground in pain and shouted: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat..."

"Isn't convinced?" Wu Heng laughed evilly, and kicked Uncle Chen out two or three meters away with a tackle-like "bang".

"I'm convinced, admit defeat!"

Uncle Chen immediately let out a loud shout.

Not to mention Wu Heng, even Yao Junqi and I who had already walked into the hotel could hear clearly.

"What? Are you still fucking unwilling to accept it? Brother, you are quite tough, you are a man!" Wu Heng's cheeks were filled with a sick smile, and he walked to Uncle Chen with his hands behind his back and forth, stepped on his face with the soles of his feet, and slapped back and forth a few times.

"Accept it! I'll do it!"

Uncle Chen roared vaguely.

"What's the situation? Xiaolang. Brothers are playing and playing, I have no objection. It's bloody. Should it end?" Yao Junqi walked up to me in two steps. Although the smile on his face was still the same, his eyes were already covered with frost.

"This tiger whistle is really hard to tell the difference between eyebrows and eyes. Brother Qi, don't be angry, I'll stop immediately!" I comforted Yao Junqi and turned my head to curse at Wu Heng: "You get out of here! Get out of here immediately!"

"If you accept it, you will be over." Wu Heng slapped his mouth cynically, bent down and patted Uncle Chen's face and said: "Friends, remember! It doesn't mean you have no temper. No matter what your identity or tonnage is, you want to play with us unless you have two lives!"

After saying that, Wu Heng patted his forehead and muttered: "Damn, I am a man who is not likable by nature. I have just arrived less than a day and offended my boss' friend again."

"Are you not full? I'll ask you to have a little more time. There is a local restaurant in the town, and the caviar is well made."

"Speaking of this, I'm a little hungry, wait a moment, let's put this big white bear in the cellar together!"

Dizang and Baidi had a tacit understanding and supported Andrei's arms from left to right. Dizang turned his head toward Mr. Li who had just pulled Uncle Chen up: "Please take care of him later. My brother has worked hard to come over. It seems unpretentious if he doesn't treat him well."

A moment later, Yao Junqi and I came to his room.

I poured him a cup of hot tea and smiled apologetically: "Brother Qi, that brother is not very sensible. Don't be like him. If there is any collision, I apologize for you. It's really not possible. You give me some trouble. I really didn't expect him to hurt Uncle Chen."

"Xiao Lang, needless to say, I know that this time being kidnapped and your unilateral extermination of Andre and his brothers did have great opinions from your brothers." Yao Junqi touched his nose and said seriously: "But I have my difficulties. As you guessed, I can't come forward directly in many things. There are rules for one circle. Do you think this should be understood?"

I smiled hypocritically and said, "Brother, it's not that I don't understand. The team is hard to lead. Each person has one idea. You have also seen that my war criminals are not afraid of me at all. When you wait for my future success, you must kick them out one by one."

Our communication is actually to promote Tai Chi. To put it bluntly, everyone knows it well, but they cannot expose the window paper. Yao Junqi knows that because he has not expressed his opinion for a long time, I have become dissatisfied. I also understand that he is eager to figure out what evidence Lin Zi has in his hands. We need a fulcrum between us, or someone needs to give up the first step first.

But this first step is difficult to take, which is related to the huge profits. However, Wu Heng will perform so well this time, which is particularly beyond my expectations. Zhang Xingyu suddenly appeared in my mind. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that there was such a possibility, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but raise it.

When I saw Yao Junqi opposite, I immediately covered my mouth with my hand and covered my expression as much as possible.

After a moment of silence, Yao Junqi Changshu breathed and said, "Xiaolang, can we... the information your brother asked from Andrei..."

"Brother, I'll call you in China!"

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Wei Wei grabbed his cell phone and shook it at me twice.

"Brother Qi, let's lose your companion first, let's study it later." I immediately seized the opportunity and stood up and left as if I ran away...
Chapter completed!