Chapter 1 Chaos KTV

  Not to mention the guests in the hall, even the nearly thirty security guards on the platform were trembling in their hearts. Since they are security guards and were selected from among applicants, they must have at least fought before. But people who really fight often know that 30:200 is not a job for humans and will be brutally beaten.

  Fortunately, Yi Jun and others were calm and composed, and they managed to boost the morale of these security guards.

  At this time, the two hundred mixed children under the platform were crowded together, with people's heads moving around. Although they had not yet received the command of Qiang, some of them could no longer hold back their emotions. It seemed that just a spark would be enough to detonate this huge barrel of gunpowder.

  But the crowd, despite being crowded, automatically parted like a tide in the middle. Qiang came over from behind with an overbearing attitude, followed by "Taocheng Sanlang". Qiang combed his hair into a big, thunder-struck pompadour, habitually picked at that annoying big tusk, and viciously said: "Yi Jun, you think you're some kind of gangster? You actually dared to use force on my woman?! Are you tired of living?!"

  Yi Jun knew he would ask that and immediately sneered: "I haven't been hungry to the point of eating anything, rumors are just rumors, don't know who is stirring up trouble."

  "Ha! You dare to act but not to take responsibility, you turtle grandson! Stop your nonsense and let Yan Yu come out to clarify everything, then the truth will be revealed!"

  "She's gone!" Yi Jun knew that saying this would only make people more suspicious. But Yan Yu really had left, and that was a fact.

  As expected, the two hundred people below erupted into angry roars - Are you leaving? Are you kidding me?!

  "Ask him what's going on and he'll just get himself killed!"

  "Kill him! Smash this store!"

  "Right, kill him!"

  A low and rough voice rose and fell, a group of thugs was about to overwhelm the situation.

  A strong, bitter smile, and that kind of tragic laugh after being green-hatted, "What else can be said? Brothers, come at me!"

  At the slightest disagreement, they resorted to violence. In an instant, the entire scene was in chaos, with those two hundred thugs wielding wooden clubs, iron rods and broadswords, charging towards the platform that was nearly a meter high.

  But this is almost a siege. Although the platform is not very high, it is still difficult to climb up at once. Once you want to climb up, Jiaolong's security guards will hit down hard with sticks. More importantly, this platform is only tens of meters wide, and basically there is a Jiaolong security guard within one meter, which is too dense. And the other side, although there are nearly two hundred people, they can't even form a formation, all crowded together in a mess.

  Occupying the geographical advantage, those rascals at the bottom really can't rush up.

  Thirty versus two hundred, in fact, it's essentially thirty versus thirty, and then against another set of thirty mixed ones.

  With Jiaolian's security guards, including Xiao Zhanxiong, Li Wuzhou and Chen Yanke, they firmly blocked the opponent's momentum.

  Yi Jun didn't take action himself. He's just a boss. If even the boss has to personally hold a stick to fight, what's the point of hiring security guards?

  Now, the one who is fighting most happily on the scene is Xiao Zhan Xiong. This guy is guarding the wide steps because this is the easiest place for people to rush up. One after another, thugs rushed over but were knocked unconscious by his steel pipe again and again. The dozen or so security guards next to him were initially scared out of their wits, but in the end, they were inspired by Xiao Zhan Xiong's strong spirit. Because Xiao Zhan Xiong was too fierce, this kind of fierce man brought them a visual shock that greatly boosted their fighting will.

  Fighting, what's being fought is the spirit. Once the spirit is brought out, the energy that bursts forth is astonishing.

  Now, it's unknown how many thugs have been knocked unconscious by Xiao Zhan Xiong, one by one rolling down to the steps. The key is that Xiao Zhan Xiong's strength is just right, each time must be a broken bone. Moreover, each time only takes one move! This high-efficiency injury effect causes great loss to the opponent.

  At this time, on the three-tiered platform leading to the Jiaolian Hall, Yi Jun was sitting with a big sword. He lit a soft Chinese cigarette and watched the chaotic battle scene with indifference. As for the actual strength of these security guards, Yi Jun was not very satisfied, but he couldn't ask for too much either, after all, they were just ordinary young people. Yi Jun thought that when he returned, he would let Li Wuzhou teach them some martial arts skills, even if it was just some practical moves. Li Wuzhou came from the Tagou Martial Arts School, and his ability to cultivate students in a streamlined manner was still not bad.

  Just as he was thinking, a iron rod suddenly flew out of the war group and smashed onto the floor-to-ceiling glass window next to Jiaolian's face. With a loud crash, the huge glass of over ten square meters was shattered, and the ground was in disarray.

  Inside the store, those customers had already distanced themselves from the glass and were unharmed, but they were startled by the sudden loud noise. Some young female customers who were already highly tense couldn't help but let out a scream of "ah".

  Yi Jun at the door turned his head and smiled: "It's okay, everyone just don't come out."

  Yi Jun has this confidence. Although on the surface he did not personally participate in the fight, as if he was putting on a show for his boss, but in reality he had to be the last line of defense for Jiao Lian. If there were any stragglers who rushed over, he would beat them away, so as to fulfill his promise to the guests. This job currently seems easy-going, but once someone really rushes over, it will immediately become the most difficult position. As the saying goes, "an army in defeat is like a landslide", if someone breaks through the security defense line, it will instantly create an uncontrollable situation, like a river bursting its banks.

  Of course, he attaches so much importance to this last line of defense because there are Lingsister, Qingqing and those who have been with him for a long time in the store. No matter how humble these girls' identities are, as long as they follow Yijun, Yijun cannot let them make any mistakes.

  In addition, there are also guests in the store, which is another point that Yi Jun attaches great importance to. If they can get through today's wave, they will ensure the safety of their customers, and these regular customers will feel that Jiaolong is a safe place. But if they can't keep this reputation, once something happens to the guests being injured, who would dare to come here to consume and have fun in the future?

  Now, seeing Yi Jun's calm smile, the customers in the store also felt a little more at ease. As the boss, Yi Jun was sitting at the door as if guarding it, while the other boss, Lan Jie, was inside accompanying everyone. Neither of the two bosses were afraid, and everyone else was no longer so nervous.

  But in fact, Lings sister was very afraid. It's just that she had seen many chaotic scenes and made a more determined expression than ordinary women.

  At this time, the platform below was still chaotic, with clubs flying about. The thugs brought by Qiang had decreased in number, while only seven or eight of Jiaolian's security guards were injured.

  But it was these seven or eight wounded people who created gaps in that defensive line. This defensive line, gradually torn apart.