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Chapter 0014 Tomorrow night, you have to carry the gas tank!

Li Xiaoliang put down his microphone, smiled and whispered in a low-key manner: "Haha, when I'm old, I won't go to places like the entertainment industry. I'm almost forty, so I have to give them some chances."

"Happy birthday, Dad."

Li Dahai was wearing a very straight dress today, combed his hair as he was licking his calf. As he spoke, he got up from the sofa, took out a gift box and handed it over.

"Xiao Hai, for more than ten years, I have prepared birthday gifts for you in previous years. This is the first time you have given me a gift, right?"

Li Xiaoliang smiled and reached out to take the gift.

At this moment, the door of the private room was opened, and a young man walked quickly to Li Dahai and said a few words in his ear.

"Are you sure you're reading it right?" Li Dahai raised his eyebrows, Chen Si for a moment, and then gave a few words softly in the young man's ear.

One minute later, the young man left.

Five minutes later, the door of the 208 private room opened, and Zhang Haowen and his group turned to look at a male waiter in work clothes at the door.

The waiter looked around the private room and asked, "Who are Zhang Haowen and Mr. Chen Baichuan?"

Zhang Haowen and Chen Baichuan stood up when they heard the sound.

The waiter whispered: "There is a friend of yours in the private room of 215. I want to invite you to have a drink."

"Friend? Who?"

Although Zhang Haowen and Chen Baichuan were a little confused, they didn't think much about it, and then followed the waiter to the private room 215.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Li Dahai and Li Huzi sitting on the sofa. Chen Baichuan's face changed slightly. As soon as he wanted to go out, he found that the door was blocked by two young men.

"Long time no see, two of you."

Li Dahai smiled coldly, picked up a fruit knife from the coffee table, and walked slowly towards the door, "Do you still remember me?"

Chen Baichuan and Zhang Haowen were directly pressed against the wall by four or five young men. Looking at Li Dahai who was slowly walking towards him, Chen Baichuan's heart beat faster in an instant, frowned and asked, "What do you mean? What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Are you afraid of it?" Li Dahai sneered and walked to Chen Baichuan. Then he lowered his head and pointed to the wound on the back of his head. "Did you see, I've stitched eight stitches!"

"There were four people that day, right?" Li Dahai patted Zhang Haowen's cheek with a fruit knife, and then patted Chen Baichuan's face again, "You are there too? Why are you so sexy? How come anyone dares to touch him?"

Zhang Haowen was pressed against the wall, and he stared at Li Dahai with cold eyes and said nothing.

Chen Baichuan sweated from his forehead and said with his neck in his arms: "This matter is purely a misunderstanding. Can we talk about it carefully and resolve this matter peacefully?"

"Peacefully resolve you!" Li Dahai suddenly grabbed Chen Baichuan's hair, and grabbed his head with a rough movement. He tried to forcefully press on the wall. "Bang bang" twice, "Are you qualified to say this? Do you have bullets in your gun or bullets in your pocket? Fuck!"

On the main seat of the sofa, Li Xiaoliang lit a cigarette while lying down, crossing his legs and watching.

He naturally knew about his son Li Dahai being beaten in a bar, so he also wanted to know how his son would deal with this matter.

Li Huzi was even more eager to be more ruthless, so he stood up and finished the fight, "Yes! Xiaohai, be more ruthless. This group of kids stopped me a few days ago and forced me to steal my money!"

Li Huzi couldn't help but say that he had been fucked by four children, but he was so angry when he thought about it, so he rushed over and kicked Zhang Haowen in the stomach as he said that.

"It just so happens that the new and old accounts will be settled together!"

Li Dahai's eyes turned red, he grabbed Chen Baichuan's hair and raised an electric gun to lift his knee. Chen Baichuan screamed on the spot, and his body also bowed into a shrimp shape.

Immediately afterwards, Li Dahai pressed Chen Baichuan to the ground and kicked and kicked with both feet wildly. Within 30 seconds, Chen Baichuan was fucked so much that he could not be human-like. He only held his head with both hands and vomited blood from his mouth.

Zhang Haowen was not much better. Li Huzi pressed Zhang Haowen's bra with one elbow. At this moment, Zhang Haowen felt a burst of acid reflux and almost vomited out the overnight meal.

Zhang Haowen rushed two steps and tried hard to pick up the crystal ashtray on the coffee table, but his hands were grabbed by several young men, making it difficult to break free.

"Haha, I still want to fight back when I get here?"

Li Huzi slapped and clenched his right fist, rushed forward with two iron fists.

"Press it down!" Li Dahai licked his lips and shouted: "I was sewn with eight stitches. Now I want you two to have one finger on each one, right?"

Li Dahai rushed over and was about to cut it with a knife.

Chen Baichuan's pupils contracted sharply, and he subconsciously struggled to avoid it, but the fruit knife failed to hit the point.

"Isn't it slow?"

Zhang Haowen lay on the ground, his eyes red and looked at Li Dahai.

"So MB!" Li Huzi directly kicked Zhang Haowen in the face, "You are so ruthless, you are Bai Bangshan?!"

At the same time, Zhang Jun rushed into the KTV like a whirlwind. As soon as he came in, he turned left and entered the restaurant.

The staff in the restaurant were stunned, then looked at the things Zhang Jun was holding and screamed, "Hey, who? What do you want to do with a gas tank?"

Zhang Jun was carrying a gas tank and his pace was fast.

After 30 seconds.

"Bang!"

The door of the 215 private room was kicked open by Brutal force!

"Try touching my brother again!"

Zhang Jun carried the gas tank and kicked a young man in front of him four or five steps back with one kick. Then he grabbed the gas tank and smashed it on the coffee table: "Let me go!"

Everyone in the private room was stunned. Taking Zhang Jun's momentum, Li Huzi and Li Dahai stopped, staring at the gas tank on the coffee table with an ugly expression.

"I said I'm deaf when I release someone?" Zhang Jun pointed at Li Dahai and shouted: "Do you want to check the authenticity of the gas tank?"

While talking, Zhang Jun directly opened the valve of the gas tank and then took out the lighter!!

As the gas tank valve opened, a pungent smell spread in the private room.

There was silence in the private room. Everyone turned their heads to look at Li Xiaoliang. Li Xiaoliang frowned and looked at the gas tank on the coffee table.

Li Xiaoliang looked at Zhang Jun coldly and pondered for a while and said, "Children, you can put a person in it, but can you carry this gas tank every day?"

"Haha!" Zhang Jun turned his head suddenly and looked at Li Xiaoliang, "Are you a Shan K Group or a Black S Party? Is it still not a way out if I don't hold the gas tank?"

"Walk!"

After saying that, Zhang Jun pushed Li Dahai away, held Zhang Haowen with one hand and Chen Baichuan with the other, and was about to walk out with big strides.

"Brother Jun!"

Chen Baichuan felt his nose a little sore.

"Child, I will wait for you at Huangjiashan Forest Farm at 8 o'clock tomorrow night. I hope you will come with a gas tank!"
Chapter completed!
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