Chapter 1534 of the main text of the richest man Yang Fei! Yang Fei asked: "Do you see clearly the person? Do we know each other?"

Mouse thought about it before answering: "I don't know you. Mr. Fei, do we have to deal with this matter? I guess I can kill someone."

Yang Fei said: "You go and tell the security guard to call the front desk directly. There is a phone number from the front desk here. This is more flexible and you don't have to expose yourself."

"Okay, Xiao Fei." The mouse walked to the supporting bathroom and made a call.

On the phone, the mouse said the plot of the beating was very serious, but in fact it was very serious.

After making the phone call, it was about the time for a song. The heads were shaking outside the corridor and the voices were noisy. The security guard came.

After a while, mouse's cell phone suddenly rang out, and it was a strange call.

The mouse never answered strangers' calls, so he just pinched them.

However, the phone rang again.

Still the same number.

The mouse pinched it off when it sounded the first sound.

At this time, the door of the private room opened, and a middle-aged man with a big belly was holding a cell phone in one hand, making a phone call while looking inside.

Mouse's cell phone rang again.

The middle-aged man looked at the mouse accurately and waved to him.

The mouse raised his eyebrows and ignored him.

The middle-aged man walked in swaggeringly and asked in a silence: "Did you call the security guard?"

The mouse said: "Yes."

The middle-aged man had no signs, so he raised his hand and hit the mouse, cursing angrily: "Damn it! Who told you to call?"

This was too sudden, but he still couldn't beat the mouse.

The middle-aged man slapped the mouse in the face!

But it was too late, and then it was soon!

Only a crisp crack sound was heard, and the middle-aged man's hand drooped and he could no longer move.

He looked at the mouse in horror.

The mouse sat upright and said coldly: "Get out!"

The middle-aged man lowered his right arm and pointed at the mouse with his left hand: "You have a habit! Don't run away!"

He left the scene and turned around and went out.

Yang Fei said in a deep voice: "This is not right. You called the police, how do these people know your phone number?"

The mouse said, "It's okay, even if they are in the same group, I'm not afraid."

Yang Fei said: "Just in case, you call Li Zhengyang's secretary immediately. If they really dare to be tough, there is no need for us to make a big move."

The mouse said, "Mr. Fei, I'll do it. Today is Mr. Zhu's birthday. I'll go outside and don't mess with Mr. Zhu's situation."

Ma Feng stood up and said, "I'll be with you."

While the two of them were talking, they had already walked to the door.

Before they could go out, a few men came in again outside.

The middle-aged man just now had his arm dislocated by the mouse, and he didn't know who recovered it. At this moment, he was pointing at the mouse with great might and shouting: "Beat him! Beat him to death!"

Mouse and Ma Feng stepped back and then each held back the punches and kicks.

"What's going on?" Wei Xinyuan, who was singing, immediately stopped singing when he saw that the fight started and shouted loudly, "Stop! If you have something to say, why are you doing a fight?"

The other party is used to being arrogant, so where can I listen to you?

A few strong men were stupid and just greeted the mouse.

Yang Fei waved his hand and said, "Mr. Wei, sit down. If you can settle things with your fists, you don't have to worry about your lips or tongue."

Wei Xinyuan thought to himself what logic was this? However, he did not dare to question Yang Fei, so he sat down as he said.

Mouse and Ma Feng are professional thugs, and they usually practice deadly Sanda skills, which emphasize knockdown and damage. Compared with ordinary fitness or martial arts performances, I don’t know how many times stronger it is.

Moreover, the mouse and the others have a sparring training, and hundreds of people accompany them to practice Sanda skills. It can be said that they have very rich practical experience.

Although the other party's people were fierce, they were all emptied by alcohol, sex and wealth. Except for the large number of people, the fists were blown out, and they did not have much power.

It was effortless to play eight with Mouse and Ma Feng.

But when there were crackling sounds, all eight people who came lying on the ground without exception.

This time, the middle-aged man had both arms removed, and it was impossible to get up. He finally stopped being arrogant, his eyes were filled with anger and fear!

He is also a life-threatening person, and knows what level mouse and Ma Feng belong to in this industry!

And who would be able to hire such a person as a bodyguard?

He finally understood that he might have hit a hard iron plate.

And it is an existence that you can't afford to offend!

At this moment, he regretted entering this private room!

"What are you doing! What are you doing? Fighting? Oh, it's amazing!" A man in a security suit walked in. When he saw the person lying all over the ground, he was shocked and turned around and left.

The mouse pulled up the door, and Ma Feng and dragged all the people on the ground out, threw them in the corridor, and then stood on the left and right of the door like a door god.

The eight men who were knocked down lay all over the floor, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

A few people walked out of the box next door, looked here, and helped the people on the ground back.

Strangely, they did all this without saying a word and did not make things difficult for the mouse.

So many people on the other side were beaten, but instead became honest!

It's really the sun coming out from the west!

Zhu Zhongnan asked Yang Fei, "Is there any trouble? Such a place is a place of right and wrong. Otherwise, we will go back? Or, let's find another place to play?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "What else is more fun than here? It's okay, what can happen? Just sing."

He got up and went outside, and Han Yiyi followed him out and said to Yang Fei: "The boss of Jindu is very famous. Anything that happens here can basically be settled. If we don't provoke people, don't provoke people, right?"

Yang Fei said lightly: "It's okay!"

He asked the mouse, "How is it?"

The mouse said, "They helped the people away, and there was no further information."

Yang Fei thought for a moment, thinking that the other party probably knew that the boss who could afford to use Mouse and Ma Feng would probably not be weak. Could it be that he would rather have less than more things than more things?

Because Han Yiyi was curious, she ran to the box next door to take a look, and suddenly shouted: "Shen Xinyi, what's wrong with you?"

It turned out that the woman kneeling on the ground just now was Han Yiyi's good friend, Shen Xinyi, who was the foreman here!

Shen Xinyi suddenly saw an acquaintance, was ashamed and ashamed, and saw hope, and shouted weakly: "Yiyi!"

Han Yiyi walked in, helped Shen Xinyi up on the ground, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why did they hit you?"

At this moment, she suddenly saw a man covered in blood lying on the ground next to her, and was still vomiting blood and foaming in her mouth!

Han Yiyi was startled and screamed. She recognized that the man was Chen Xinyi's boyfriend and also worked in this store.

"Who are you? Go out! The matter here has nothing to do with you!" a bald man shouted sternly.

Han Yiyi said: "This is my friend! Even if she did something wrong, there is still a law to manage it. Why do you set up a private court? You are breaking the law!"

The bald man snorted coldly: "Breaking the law? I'm the law! If you don't go out, you will be beaten together!"

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