Eight hundred and sixtieth IX hard hit(1/2)
Originally, Xu Yang had no intention of causing trouble, but the people in front of him were really arrogant.
I thought that if I asked a dozen people who watched the venue to come over, I would be able to surrender?
That doesn't exist, okay?
There are dozens of brothers in the room.
After Wang Bo ran in and called for someone, a few seconds later, everyone rushed out.
After a large group of people ran out, the whole scene was instantly silent.
"Brothers, don't be polite. Just smash it hard when you see anything!"
Xu Yang said with a smile.
"No, don't smash it, just say something."
The manager of the club ran over and said nice things repeatedly: "Boss, there must be some misunderstandings in this, just let's explain it clearly."
"There is no need to fight."
Xu Yang curled his mouth and said, "You are so sorry for our sake?"
"If there were only four or five of us, those who looked at the venue would definitely greet him with sticks."
"I, Xu Yang, are ruthless, but you all bully me. Can't I be more timid?"
"Blast it for me!"
Xu Yang pointed to the person in front of him and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, more than forty people behind him rushed over immediately.
They are all specially trained people, and it is no problem to beat four or five of them one by one.
After a punch and kick, a dozen people lay on the ground wailingly when they saw the scene.
Xu Yang said lightly: "It's still too late to apologize now, otherwise it's too late to regret it after a while."
The manager roared furiously: "Wait, dare to smash our boss Jiang's club, you are tired of living!"
Xu Yang sneered, no matter what Boss Jiang you are, you will talk about it if you smash it.
"Wang Bo, take a few brothers to the third floor to smash it."
"Xiao Meng, you take people to the second floor to smash, and the rest of the people will follow me to the first floor."
"You don't have to be polite, you must smash it to me."
"Wang Bo received it!"
"Xiao Meng received it!"
The two waved their hands and led a dozen or twenty people upstairs.
Xu Yang kicked his pocket with both hands and took the rest of the people to the first floor.
When they arrived at the first floor, Xu Yang asked someone to close the door, and no one could enter or exit.
"Squad leader, we really want to smash it. Will we cause any trouble?"
"Just smash it, I'll fight it if you have any trouble."
Xu Yang pointed to the things in the hall and said, "I smashed all the valuable and beautiful ones for me, and I can't keep any of them."
"Just treat this as an order."
receive!
More than thirty people shouted in unison, and then they rolled up their sleeves and began to smash them all over.
Xu Yang sat leaning on the sofa, tasting red wine, and enjoying the violent scene in front of him.
The manager was so angry that he gritted his teeth. The boss hadn't brought anyone here yet. After a while, he would definitely kill this kid!
Bang!
A chandelier with a height of 50,000 yuan per person on his head hit the ground, and it was broken.
The manager's heart is bleeding. This is a purely imported limited edition chandeliers from abroad, and they were bought at a very high price.
With a thrill, the famous paintings hanging on the wall were torn.
The manager's eyes turned dark and he almost fainted. It was Picasso's original work, 500,000 yuan per painting!
The boss delayed countless relationships before buying and collecting it from a famous foreigner.
"Squad leader, I've smashed this statue, too."
"No, that's the original, the original!"
The manager roared.
"Smashed."
Xu Yang said lightly.
Bang!
The other party took a hammer and suddenly the head of the statue fell off.
The manager fell to the ground, his face twisted in pain, and the statue, one million, one million!
His heart was bleeding. The first thing the boss did when he came over was definitely to kill him!
"There are also these red wines in your collection, and you can't keep a bottle of them."
Xu Yang pointed to the shelves.
"Stop, stop!"
The manager rushed over and blocked it with his body, saying tremblingly: "These red wines are not sold, and they have a history of a hundred years. A bottle is worth a lot..."
"Oh, it's so expensive, I'll smash it even more."
Xu Yang curled his mouth and signaled to take action.
Several brothers pushed the manager away, then swung the stick and smashed it on it. Dozens of bottles of red wine were spoiled.
The manager's eyes are full of stars. Isn't he dead now?
"Open the door, what are you doing!"
Outside the door, a group of people started smashing the door.
"Boss, Boss Jiang is here."
The manager rolled and crawled over and opened the door.
After Boss Jiang came in, he slapped the manager in the face and scolded angrily: "What are you cooking? You actually let others smash my place!"
"Boss Jiang, hurry up, they are still smashing."
The manager cried in fear.
"Useless waste."
Boss Jiang kicked the manager away and walked over with a bunch of people.
"You stop me, you're all looking for death, right?"
Boss Jiang shouted.
Everyone stopped and looked up.
"Stay up, don't be polite."
Xu Yang said.
Then, they continued to smash.
Boss Jiang's face turned pale. He looked at Xu Yang with cold eyes and said in a sequel: "Where did the country boy come from? Do you want to die?"
"Threatening me?"
Xu Yang looked at Boss Jiang and said lightly: "After opening a club, I think I can eat all over the world?"
"If you apologize now, I will ask them to stop, otherwise I will not be able to open this place."
Xu Yang felt that he was already very polite to speak like this.
But obviously, the boss Jiang in front of him didn't think so.
He was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and his face was about to twist together.
At this time, a group of people rushed in outside, about fifty or sixty, all holding sticks.
"Boss Jiang, we're late."
"It's not too late, they can't escape."
A ferocious look appeared on Boss Jiang's face and said, "Boy, you are seeking death, no wonder I am."
"Call me!"
To be continued...