Chapter 1 Chaos KTV
Xiao Zhanxiong rushed all the way, and they arrived at Jiaolian more than ten minutes earlier. After getting off the car, he turned back to look at the pale-faced driver. With a smile, he beckoned Chen Yanke over, "Yanke, go to the counter to get 5,000 yuan for this brother, hey."
The taxi driver originally thought that he had encountered such a generous person this time, and the fare was definitely gone, and he didn't dare to ask for it. Unexpectedly, the man turned out to be very generous, stretching out his hand and giving him 5,000 yuan. Although it was money from the counter, it was given to him in the end.
"Brother, next time you need a car, give me a call. Even if I'm in London, I'll drive the car back for you." The taxi driver laughed.
Xiao Zhanxiong lit a Sichuan cigarette, cursed and said "no talent", and left with a swagger.
This is Xiao Zhan Xiong, passionate as a raging fire, calm as a clear breeze. He never fears any paper tiger and never bullies the weak.
He walked to the eaves of the corridor in front of the main gate of Jiaolian, and Xiao Zhan was satisfied with the canvas fence in front of the store. The door face of Jiaolian is slightly recessed because there is a small platform square in front of it. Of course, this platform is very shallow, less than ten meters. Along the platform, six steps down is the pedestrian path of the wide avenue. As for the guests who come here to play, the vehicles are all parked in the small parking lot next to Jiaolian.
On this small platform, Yi Jun is arranging manpower. Chen Yan Kui and Li Wu Zhou each stand on one side, with seven or eight security guards respectively. As for the position facing the stairs in the middle, there are more than ten security guards. Although it can't be compared to the nearly two hundred people of Qiang's gang, the lineup of nearly thirty people is still impressive. Passersby quietly kept a distance, and some timid ones even walked from the pedestrian path to the bicycle path. As for some bold and curious onlookers, they watched from afar, wondering what was going to happen.
People outside the store noticed, and of course, customers inside also noticed this. Some timid customers ran away early because these frequent nightclubbers knew that this situation would definitely lead to a large-scale brawl. And some slightly braver ones listened to Yi Jun's words. Because Yi Jun had just said something in the store earlier——
As long as you're inside Jiaolian, it's safe and don't worry!
These guests heard Yi Jun's understatement and looked at the nearly thirty security guards standing outside in a neat line, thinking that this matter was reliable. More than thirty sturdy men were quite fierce. So those guests who didn't leave simply stopped singing and stood inside the hall, watching the excitement through the glass.
However, what happened next made these seemingly brave guests' hearts skip a beat!
Three, five, ten... twenty, thirty... cars are parked on the other side of the highway like a swarm of locusts. The crowd coming down is as dense as a dark cloud! This lineup... must be around two hundred people?!
Moreover, these guys were all bare-chested or wearing tight-fitting short shirts, holding clubs and broadswords, each one looking like a fierce evil spirit.
Two hundred thugs versus thirty security guards, what a situation...?
Those who thought they were bold guests were stunned, and one by one they cried out in distress, thinking that this time they had been thoroughly deceived by Yi Jun! Want to watch the excitement? Once a fierce battle breaks out, you'd better not end up searching for your teeth on the ground!
By this time, the guests wanted to leave but couldn't. Because the two hundred-strong mob had swarmed to the front of Jiaolian Gate. The thugs standing in the front row had already reached the edge of the pedestrian path. Five or six meters further forward would put them face-to-face with Jiaolian's security guards.
Seeing these two hundred fierce thugs blocking the road tightly, the customers in the store were all stunned.
"Damn it! Boss Yi is really something else! If he had said earlier that he wanted to find 200 people to cause trouble, I would have gone to watch the excitement!"
"These two hundred people, if they rush in, won't they just start fighting without even seeing anyone?" A female guest was so scared that her face turned white. Start fighting as soon as they see someone? If the situation really gets out of control, it's not impossible that she'll be pinned to the ground and "executed on the spot"! She's more afraid of these things, but is too ashamed to say them out loud.
"He's the strong brother of Tao Cheng District, he's the strong brother! This time I'm finished, who doesn't know how ruthless Strong Brother is!"
Discussion is rife, a tense atmosphere is spreading.
At this time, a woman came down from the second floor of the hall - Lian sister. At the critical moment, Lian sister was really calm and could hold her breath. A faint smile slightly eased the tense atmosphere, saying to these guests: "Since Manager Yi said that hiding in this store is nothing, then it's definitely nothing. Everyone don't worry, just keep a distance from that glass window. As for today's singing fee, Jiaolian will give everyone a full refund - after all, those who stayed are friends who appreciate the scene."
What a mess! These dozens of guests are secretly complaining. They're only staying because they want to show off or join in the fun, otherwise they'd be stupid to stick around. As for singing and getting free drinks, forget it, who's still thinking about that at this point?
At this moment, a singing fool really appeared. A lame young man was seen at the entrance of the hall, spitting out the cigarette butt in his mouth, humming and seemingly very happy. As for the little tune hummed from his mouth, it was off-key and discordant, enough to suffocate people.
"Honey... you smile so sweetly... like flowers blooming in the spring breeze... blooming in the spring breeze..."
Facing this scene, Xiao Zhanxiong was already overjoyed. Just now, this guy ran into the store with a swagger to find something handy, but after searching around, he couldn't find anything that worked. Finally, he found an iron pipe left over from the renovation, one meter long and about the thickness of a small egg. He swung it in his hand a few times, and it was just right. When Xiao Zhanxiong fought with this thug, what he needed wasn't any fancy knives or swords; all he required was something sturdy. Only Yi Jun knew that when this guy really went all out, how ruthless he could be.
So, just as a large number of guests were getting anxious, this guy came out with a iron pipe, humming that old song "Sweet Honey". However, only Yi Jun knew that the lyrics he was singing were not the original version of "Sweet Honey", but rather a modified version...
"Hehe, you're smiling with your lips closed, as if something is stuck between them, stuck between them..."
Yi Jun had scolded him before, saying that if he had a clear and loud voice when singing these lyrics, the women who heard them would definitely be driven crazy by him. But Xiao Zhan didn't care, he just sang with abandon, this is called true passion.
At this time, Xiao Zhan Xiong was really sweet. Holding an iron pipe, he walked to Yi Jun's side and smiled: "Brother, this time the momentum is not small, and there are many people. How about we... make a bet?"
"What are you betting on?"
Xiao Zhanxiong laughed and said: "Let's make a bet, after this fight is over, will this iron pipe bend or not?"
Are you all set for the iron pipe to be bent?!
Yi Jun's face turned black: "Next time... this is a city area, it's broad daylight, you little brat, be careful not to cause any loss of life."

