Facing everyone's gaze full of doubts, my embarrassing and short-sighted defense seemed particularly pale and powerless.

Deng Shaohua first frowned and stood up and asked, "Xiaolang, is it in your nightclub?"

"It's...not here." I paused, then shook my head dryly: "Brother Deng, I don't know now."

I didn't say anything nonsense. I really don't know now. The robbers who kidnapped Daping completely covered me with mist.

Deng Shaohua's eyes stayed on my face for a few seconds, and directly grabbed the coat hanging on the hanger, shook his sleeves and walked out the door: "Okay, you guys talk. I'll leave in advance. I'm so handsome. Today I have extra money for me. Let's find a chance to get together next time."

When passing by me, Deng Shaohua's steps did not stop at all, and he walked very calmly. Lu Bobo immediately pushed the stool away with a "huff..." and drove out with a small step: "Brother Deng, I'll give you a gift..."

As soon as Deng Shaohua left, the two middle-aged people who were accompanying him, immediately nodded their heads at us apologetically, and then walked out of the private room.

Seeing that the people in the room were half gone, Zhang Shuai snorted at me with a slight smile: "Wang Lang, I'll go to your nightclub to wait. If it's a man, I'll explain the matter clearly. If you can't explain it clearly, I'll ask someone to explain it to you."

After saying that, she slammed the door and left with her high heels.

At this time, I was the only one left in the private room, Liao Guoming and Xiuxiu.

"Hu..." Liao Guoming took two deep breaths, his face full of complexity.

I licked my mouth and said seriously: "Guo Ming, I really don't know about this. If it were me, I...."

"Langlang, I believe it or not. What's important is that you have completely complicated things. Old Deng was wearing his old face as a middleman, and we said all the good things to smooth things over for you and Zhang Shuai. What's the result?" Liao Guoming rubbed his cheeks and smiled bitterly: "Even if you give me a look in advance, things will not be so passive."

I was so angry that I stomped my feet and pounded the table and roared: "I'll wake up, I really don't know about this. Oh my god, I'm so unfair. Think about it carefully, have we been together all the time in the morning? I didn't hide it when I answered the call from the kidnapper."

"Ha... anyone can call this thing." Liao Guoming grabbed his nose and took a deep breath and said, "There are things that people have, but the difference between more and less, playing or not. OK, it doesn't make sense for us to continue talking about this. Let's go back to the nightclub together. If Zhang Shuai is determined to chat with you, he will be able to open a store tonight."

I swayed my arms anxiously and growled: "It's not Guoming. I really have to tell you clearly about this. It's nothing if others misunderstand or not. I can't let my friends think I'm cheating."

Liao Guoming stood up slowly, stuffed the white wine in his glass into his mouth in one breath, then shrugged his shoulders and raised his legs to walk out the door: "Brother, I said, it doesn't matter whether I believe it or not. What's important is that you have to find a way to solve the trouble in front of you quickly, and don't let Zhang Shuai get angry."

"Guo Ming..." I bit my mouth and shouted softly. Xiuxiu pulled my arm from behind, shook her head slightly, and said in a low voice: "No need to explain, the more you trace it, the darker it becomes. Those who believe in you don't need to explain, and those who don't believe in you are useless to explain. I just sent a text message to Sanyan and asked him to go back to the nightclub first to see what was going on."

"Fuck!" I kicked the chair irritably, thinking that I was not yet in my zodiac year. I don't know why luck started to become so careless. I was just annoying for Jiang Guangyu. Who knew that I would cause so many annoying things?

Just such a sesame and mung bean-like thing, Liao Guoming and Deng Shaohua, who had just gotten familiar with each other, must have had a grudge against me.

Half an hour later, Xiuxiu and Lu Bobo and I returned to the nightclub. Liao Guoming must have had some thoughts in his mind. He deliberately did not ride a car with me. I was anxious about this subtle changes in the relationship but had no way to do it.

At the gate of the nightclub, there were three or four good cars. Next to the car, there were a lot of people gathered in Wuyang and Wuyang. They were basically young people in their early twenties. Those small societies didn’t carry any guys in their hands, but they just pinched cigarettes, and were extremely uncivilized to wake up their noses and spit out at the ground.

Zhongte brought Dandan and several waiters and external security guards from the nightclub blocked the door, and the two gangs were in a stalemate.

Lu Bobo hurriedly pulled away the young man in front, squeezed into the crowd and asked three times: "What's going on?"

At this time, a black BMW 525 door opened, and a middle-aged man with a round buzz cut and a very thick figure jumped down from inside. The man pointed his fingers, Lu Bobo, and he was in a very strong local accent and whispered: "Are you Wang Lang?"

Lu Bobo glanced at me who was still standing outside the crowd. Xiuxiu and Liao Guoming rubbed their hands and responded with a smile: "Brother, if you have any problems, you will tell me the same effect. I will be responsible for the nightclub."

The middle-aged man yelled: "Your mother is selling criticism, what's the matter of handsomeness!"

"Say damn hammer!"

"Your mother sells criticism, and even handsome sister dares to bully her!"

With the middle-aged man's shout, the young people in the society blocked around him immediately rushed towards Lu Bobo like a tide.

Zhongte pushed away a young man who had already pulled his hand towards Lu Bobo's collar, and roared with his eyes: "Don't fucking up, say anything if you have any...

Lu Bobo also swung his arms and broke free from the pull of several dog paws, and shouted with a blushing face and thick neck: "If you have something to say, you will do this again, I will call the police!"

But the young men looked like they didn't hear it at all, and they were still surging forward without any idleness. Lu Bobo, Zhongte, the security guard and waiter were pushed back a few steps backwards.

When I saw this situation, I was afraid that I would suffer a great loss. I turned around and pulled open the trunk of our car and pulled out a baseball bat from it. Liao Guoming frowned and did not stop me. He just said in a low voice: "Wang Lang, think clearly, make trouble in your nightclub, whether you suffer or get a bargain, you are the one who is unlucky in the end."

I spit and smiled: "I know it in my heart!"

After saying that, I squeezed into the crowd, went straight to the BMW car, and slammed the baseball bat on the windshield in front of the car with a "bang".

In an instant, the boiling crowd stopped restless, and everyone looked at me sideways.

I smiled tilted my neck, climbed onto the roof of the car while stepping on the rear of the car, cleared my throat and shouted loudly: "I am Wang Lang, come! I will tell me anything, what do you want to calculate?"

The young men were stunned for a few seconds, and then they gathered around the car, chuckling and stretching their arms to try to pull me off the roof.

"Is there anyone in charge?" I swung the baseball bat and gestured twice, roaring in my voice: "The grass mud is so blind, is there anyone in charge!"

"Bang!"

A gunshot suddenly erupted, and then a black "Passat" drove over quickly. The body of the car was gracefully drawn in the open space in front of the nightclub. Then Nie Haoran, Su Weikang, Li Yunjie, and He Jiawen rushed out of the car with a knife. Liu Xiangfei was the last to get out of the car, holding a "single-tube hunting rifle" in his hand, and raised his head with a blank expression: "My brother asks you, do you have any in charge who can't understand?"

The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, and no one barked.

Su Weikangling cursed with his eyes: "If you want to do it, we can take action at any time. If you want to talk about it, just keep your mouth shut. There is no place to show off one by one. Run to our doorstep to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, right?"

The middle-aged man who was shaved with a round buzzhead just now walked to the car with a heavy breath, looked up at me and shouted: "Wang Lang, what do you want to deal with the cool things?"

I bulged my eyes and asked the "Bee Ambassador" in front of me: "What the hell do I do? Are you talking to you? What are you doing? The commander of the cavalry company or the captain of the Bee Team? I won't pursue your crime of blocking my door. Get out of here immediately. Let's talk about it."

"Claws, you miss the claws!" The middle-aged man jumped up as if he was stepping on his tail.
Chapter completed!