The person in charge of the security of Congress No. 1 was about twenty-seven or eight years old. He looked grim and looked at us and Gou Mao. Especially after hearing my cousin talk about fighting, his face turned completely cold and said to us directly: Go to other places when fighting, this is Congress No. 1.

Maybe it is because of the great power of Mr. Quan, so his subordinates are also very strong. Even if there are so many of us, we will not show any good looks.

I saw that Huangmao's face changed, as if I was particularly afraid of the security officer of Congress No. 1.

But I think of Guan Tingting, Zhou Rongrong, Li Jing, and Zheng Lin, the cousin’s suitor, their faces did not seem to have changed. I have never known what kind of work my cousin does, but from the managers of the iik slow-shaking bar all respect her very much, I guess that my cousin’s job is definitely not ordinary.

As for Guan Tingting and the others, they probably have the same circle as their cousin. From the Audi TT who drove, they knew that Wu Wu also had the domineering Wrangler.

Before my cousin could speak, Guan Tingting said yo. She twisted her waist and walked towards the security officer of Congress No. 1 in a charming way, and said with a smile: Handsome guy, don’t scare us like this, isn’t it just a fight? Are you so angry?

Guan Tingting is a man who is beautiful, and with her charming appearance, the security officer's face has eased a lot, but he still didn't let go and said that we were fighting here, which affected the business of Congress No. 1 and asked us to fight elsewhere.

Guan Tingting snorted, stood aside and stopped talking.

My cousin didn't say anything, and none of us wanted to leave. Everyone on the yellow-haired side had a very ugly face. I guess if I hadn't been trying to save face, I would have been scared.

When the security officer saw that we were indifferent, his face turned cold again. He asked if we hadn't heard him and if we didn't leave again, don't blame him for being rude to us.

At this time, Guan Tingting spoke again and asked in a coquettish voice: Why do you want to be rude to us? handsome guy? Why don’t we try it tonight. Seeing that you are so tall, I wonder if your kung fu is good?

Guan Tingting's voice was so coquettish that she could make her bones feel so sweet. Zhou Rongrong also interrupted and said: "You're handsome guy, let's try it with us tonight. Let's go and fight until dawn."

Zhou Rongrong's words made everyone around me laugh, and I couldn't help laughing. The three of them fought until dawn. It was a pity that Zhou Rongrong, a woman, could have come up with such bad words. The security officer, listening to the laughter around, had a blue face and a purple look. He waved to several subordinates at the gate and signaled them to come.

A few security guards who were watching the venue at the door came over. The security officer was cold and ordered them directly: drive these people away.

Guan Tingting and Zhou Rongrong were bold, twisted their waists and greeted them, calling out handsome guys. After all, they were both beautiful girls, and even a man could not bear to be harsh on them, so the security guards were hesitant, and in the end they could only go to drive away the yellow-haired people...

But at this moment, a Chevrolet Copa came to the side and finally heard it in front of us. Seven people quickly got out of the car. They were all wearing black suits, all around thirty years old. One of them was very capable and even wore sunglasses at night.

The leader was a man with a buzz cut with a ferocious scar on his left face. He walked to my cousin and called Miss Yan respectfully. My cousin nodded, and then shouted to the people on the yellow-haired side: Isn’t it going to fight? Our people are here and we can start fighting.

However, the group of people who were yellow-haired were being driven by the security guards of Congress No. 1 and had no intention of fighting.

Seeing this, my cousin told the security officer of Congress No. 1, "I haven't had a fight yet, so why are you driving someone out?" How can I fight after driving this fight?

However, the security officer did not listen to his cousin. His cousin became angry and said to the man with a scar on his left face: Aqiu, go ahead.

The buzz-headed man Aqiu understood what his cousin meant and took people up directly, stopping the security guard of Congress No. 1.

When the security officer saw this scene, his face changed and asked me directly if I wanted to cause trouble. My cousin was also very arrogant. He said yes, the security officer gave an order to his subordinates to drive us away.

My cousin's people fought with people from Congress No. 1. To be honest, I was still shocked when I saw them fighting. The people I called out were obviously all Jianjiazi. Although the security guards of Congress No. 1 also received special training, they were still much worse than those of my cousin's people, especially the man with a scar on his face, named Aqiu, who had a buzzhead named Aqiu, had fucked the two security guards of Congress No. 1 in less than half a minute.

When the security officer saw this scene, his face changed. He walked aside and said something on the automatic intercom. After a while, someone came out on Congress One. The man was about forty years old. He was a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure. I heard the security officer call him Mr. Sun.

I couldn't help asking my cousin who was the slightly fat man. Before my cousin could answer, Wu Wu next to me said that it was probably the general manager here. She also said later that Feng Quan invested in No. 1 by Congress and a few rich people. As for management, Feng Quan had the final say, so Feng Quan was all managed by himself. This person named General Sun should be Feng Quan's confidant.

The man named Mr. Sun saw the Security Department of Congress No. 1 lying on the ground, his face changed slightly. After asking about the situation, he walked towards us, looked at us a few times, and told us that he was the person in charge of Congress No. 1. We are making trouble here, what does it mean?

I thought that if this person named Mr. Sun hadn't seen his cousin and his group of people dressed in luxurious clothes, and the people he called him were strong in combat, he would have been angry long ago. I think he was probably guessing the identity of our group of people. If the matter is too big, he can bear it.

My cousin said it was meaningless, but the group of people wanted to fight, so I called someone over.

When Mr. Sun heard what his cousin said, he replied: Miss, you guys fight at the gate of Congress No. 1, which has a bad impact on our Congress No. 1.

My cousin was impatient when she heard this, and waved her hand and said, OK, OK, I'm going to fight here today. If you don't agree, you can ask Feng Quan to come to talk to me.

Mr. Sun's expression changed suddenly. I guess he didn't expect his cousin to call Uncle Quan's name directly.
Chapter completed!