"I'm really sorry, Brother. We don't know why, but the power went out suddenly. We don't know what's going on either. We've already asked the staff to check it out. It's being repaired now, and it'll be fine soon!" Zheng Xiaohu pretended to apologize to the customers one by one.
Some customers were more reasonable and didn't say anything. Some customers just muttered a few words and didn't dare to say anything, because they knew whose place this was.
This was the KTV opened by Brother Hu. How dare you f * cking look for trouble here? That was courting death. Brother Hu had been open for so long, and no one dared to not pay the bill here. All those who didn't pay the bill or put it on credit were f * cking beaten up and thrown into the river. As a result, when they went back to the hospital, the f * cking medical fees were much more than the bill.
However, Brother Hu was also a kind person. All the brothers in the underworld who went to his place for entertainment would get a 20% discount. This made some of the underworld people very happy. At least they could brag about it. Brother Hu also gave them face by giving them a 20% discount when they went to his place.
However, there was a customer in a private room who was more arrogant today. A guy with yellow hair walked out of the most luxurious private room in the innermost and shouted, "F * ck, what the f * ck is this f * cking broken shop? Why did they cut off the power just because I sang a song? Boss, boss, get out of here!"
Zheng Xiaohu ran over with a flashlight, bent over and said with a smile, "Brother Rong, what's the matter?"
Tan Zirong pointed at Zheng Xiaohu and scolded, "What f * cking shop do you own? I came here to sing a song, and you f * cking cut off the power. I'll give you three minutes to get the electricity. If you can't get the electricity, believe it or not, I'll ask my uncle to teach you a lesson tomorrow."
"How can I? Brother Rong, don't mind me. I'll pay for all the bills today. But I don't know when I can get the electricity. I've already called the power company, and they said that there are not many people on duty at night. Those masters have gone to other places to fix the lines. They can only come here later!"
"F * ck, then what f * cking time do we have to wait? Forget it, I'm not going to sing today. Everyone, follow me to another venue. We're going to the Rich Family. This is a f * cking trashy place. I'm not coming here again! "
Tan Zirong hugged a girl who was wearing very revealing clothes and staggered outside while swearing. The smell of alcohol on his body could be smelled from far away.
All of them had drunk quite a bit. They supported each other as they walked out towards the parking lot.
When everyone was in the car, Zheng Xiaohu shouted into the walkie-talkie, "Okay, turn on the power!"
Zheng Xiaohu said to Jiang Cheng, "Brother, I've counted. Those guys drank four boxes and a few bottles of red. Now they're basically drunk. These guys also ate a lot of flour. I guess they're having a good time now. I'm going to take care of the business, so I won't go with you. I'm afraid of causing unnecessary trouble!"
Jiang Cheng nodded, "Go ahead. I'm enough to deal with this bastard!"
Jiang Cheng went out of the KTV gate and went to the parking lot to get in a Ford Mondeo. This car was borrowed from one of his men. It was second-hand, and the paint was bumpy.
However, how could Jiang Cheng be willing to drive his sports car for the next thing? This second-hand car that cost tens of thousands of yuan was enough. Even if something happened, it wouldn't cost much to repair it.
Jiang Cheng drove the Mondeo all the way on the street. The speed was also within the speed limit, but he had been following Tan Zirong's car in front of him.
This guy drove eleven Porsche boxers today, which were entry-level sports cars. They could be bought for less than one million yuan. It was much cheaper than Jiang Cheng's M6, but it was also a car that ordinary people couldn't afford.
His BMW that killed Qi Qiaotong was detained by the traffic police, but this guy was released. The reason was that there was insufficient evidence. He also had a witness who could prove that his BMW was stolen by someone else, and it was the thief who killed Qi Qiaotong with his car.
As for why the car had been stolen for a week and he hadn't found it and called the police, the reason was very simple. "There are more than a dozen cars in my garage. How could I find out if there was one less car?"
Jiang Cheng had investigated Tan Zirong's background. His uncle was the current director of the Jiangnan Public Security Bureau, Tan Mufeng. His father, Tan Muhua, was a businessman. His main business was real estate and some energy projects of colored rare metals.
Therefore, Tan Zirong's family background was very good. His family was very rich, and Tan Muhua had only one son, and he was the only son of the Tan family. More than a dozen people in the family treated him like a treasure.
Recently, Tan Muhua expanded his business to Jiangnan City. With strong funds and some secrets that could not be said, he took four pieces of land in Jiangnan City and began to enter the real estate industry. The sales were very good. Before the house was finished, 80% of it had been sold. In the final analysis, the land he got was so good that it was impossible not to sell it.
Tan Zirong grew up in a honeypot. Naturally, he didn't know what was called suffering and what was called crime. Anyway, if he committed a crime at school, his family could solve it. After graduation, he was not afraid to mix in the society. His family had such a strong relationship. In Jiangnan City, his uncle was the director of the Public Security Bureau, so he was not afraid of anyone.
As for the underworld boss like Zheng Xiaohu, in his eyes, he was just a dog raised by the government. His uncle once said to him, "The underworld is absolutely not allowed to exist in our country. Those organizations that are now half black and half gray are just too difficult to clean up, and they also play a certain role, so they are not extinct. When the day comes that they can't be controlled, they will naturally be cleaned up."
Therefore, Tan Mufeng almost walked sideways in Jiangnan City. He didn't pay attention to anyone except those who were officials. He was not afraid to mix in the underworld. If you dare to touch him, he would immediately teach you a lesson.
Jiang Cheng followed Tan Mufeng's Porsche all the way. The Porsche in front of him swayed left and right on the road, the whole thing was like dancing, and the speed was not slow. Jiang Cheng looked at his speedometer. The speed was already 60, which exceeded the speed limit, but he still couldn't catch up with the Porsche in front of him. It could be seen that the Porsche was fast.
Now Jiang Cheng could understand why this guy killed someone that night. If he drove like this, it would be strange if nothing happened.
Suddenly, a red light in front of him turned red. Jiang Cheng began to step on the brakes to slow down when there was still a distance from the red light. However, he found that the Porsche in front of him did not slow down at all, but even accelerated.
"Damn, why didn't you kill yourself?!" Seeing this scene, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but think of the video on the Internet. That day, Tan Zirong drove the BMW like this. He ran the red light and hit Qi Qiaotong. Then he stepped on the accelerator again and accelerated directly over Qi Qiaotong's body.
The time for the red light passed quickly. Jiang Cheng immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the car began to accelerate. In less than a minute, he saw the Porsche in front of him again.
This time, Jiang Cheng didn't intend to continue to follow. He accelerated the Mondeo and began to get closer and closer to the Porsche. Finally, before the next intersection, Jiang Cheng caught up with the Porsche and passed it, directly blocking in front of the Porsche.
In the Porsche, the slow DJ was playing. Tan Zirong and the girl sitting in the passenger seat were following the DJ and swaying their bodies. The girl swayed her body while touching Tan Zirong's crotch. From time to time, she grabbed it a few times.
Tan Zirong reacted to the touch. He freed one hand and pressed the girl's mischievous hand, motioning her to unzip the zipper, but the girl resisted.
Tan Zirong was angry at once. Without saying anything, he pulled the woman's hair and scolded, "F * ck, why are you still pretending to be pure? Give me more!"
This was the job of the girl in the nightclub. Just now, she was just trying to lighten the atmosphere. Seeing that Tan Zirong was really angry, the girl did not dare to neglect. She bent down and shrank her head.
Two weeks later, Tan Zirong drove with one hand and pressed the woman's head with the other. He kept moving down and said, "F * ck, it's so f * cking cool!"
Suddenly, a black car overtook him from the side and quickly changed the lane, suddenly blocking in front of his car. Tan Zirong subconsciously stepped on the brake, but the Porsche still hit the car in front of him.
"Bang!"
The woman's head hit the steering wheel's lever, and Tan Zirong also hit forward because of inertia. His head hit the front windshield.
"F * ck, are you f * cking looking for death? Get out of the car!" Tan Zirong pulled up his pants, zipped up his pants, opened the door and got out of the car. He walked to the front door of the Mondeo and kept kicking the door.
Jiang Cheng put on his glasses calmly, got out of the car slowly, and said, "What's wrong? Why did you kick my car? I'm telling you, be careful, I'll sue you! "
"F * ck, where did this f * cking idiot come from? You f * cking touched my car and want to sue me? F * ck, did I hear it wrong? "Tan Zirong dug his ears with his fingers and looked at Jiang Cheng with an unbelievable expression.
"I hit you? I was driving normally, okay? I also turned on the turn signal when I changed lanes. Brother, you rear-ended me and damaged the butt of my car. I'm telling you, you have to pay me for repairing my car today! "
"I'll pay you? I'll pay you! "Tan Zirong was furious and reached out to hit Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng did not fight back. Instead, he began to run away. As he ran, he shouted, "Help, he's killing me!"
This attracted the attention of a lot of people around, as well as the attention of the driver of the blocked car behind. A kind-hearted driver picked up his phone and began to call the police.
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