The spacious private room fell into chaos. Fruit plates were scattered, wine bottles were flying, and the situation was almost one-sided. Bi Guowei did indeed have some skills. He used a high kick the moment they met face to face. He kicked one of them in the chin and instantly OK the other person. However, Taekwondo was too flashy. Although the movements were very dazzling and had lethality, it was only suitable for the arena. If he really met an experienced gangster, even if he took a hard kick from you, he would not be OK in one move. He would be able to get close to him and then use his fists to beat him up. Not to mention that she was dealing with adults in their teens.
Bi Guowei kicked one of them and was pushed to the ground. Then, a few of them swarmed up and punched and kicked her. The others were even worse. They put up a token resistance and were knocked to the ground.
Fortunately, this group of people had a bottom line and did not fight with the girls. The four girls shrank in the corner and trembled.
Ge Qing, who was wearing a Bohemia dress, secretly took out her phone and was about to make a call. Liu Zong, who had sharp eyes, dodged and smashed the phone on the ground. He slapped the little girl in the face and made her cry.
Liu Zong stopped his minions and said with a grim smile, "Find the phones and smash them."
"Slap, slap, slap …"
Seven or eight phones were smashed to the ground and turned into scrap.
Liu Zong sat on the sofa and looked at the teenagers with bruises on their faces. He put on a fake smile and said, "Boys, it's time for us to have a good chat."
There were people guarding the door, so there was no need to worry about people watching or calling the police. The bottom line of the KTV boss was to not make a big fuss and just teach them a lesson.
"F * ck your talk!" Bi Guowei cursed. The man next to her slapped her in the face.
"You're not even fully grown yet you're here to have fun." Liu Zong sneered.
Liu Zong was in the construction industry and could be considered half a real estate developer. He had thousands of workers under him. Although they were just following behind the real estate tycoon, it was a profitable business to have a relationship with real estate these days.
Liu Zong slapped everyone on the sofa, starting from Li Donglai. He was so strong that the teenagers bled from the corners of their mouths. Finally, he arrived in front of the four cabbages.
Although the Fresh Cabbages came from good families, they were still high school girls who had not seen much. With the protection of their elders, they had never suffered any setbacks. At this moment, they were all panicking.
Liu Zong grabbed Chen Qingyuan's hair, ignoring the little girl's cries of pain. With a hideous smile on his face, he looked exactly like a tyrant.
"Smelly bitch, slap me. You f * cking need a man to f * ck you. " It was true that he was a nouveau riche, but he was too uncouth. Once he drank, he would show his true colors. Today, he saw that this girl was not dressed like a decent person. Her small butt was perky and tempting, so he touched it casually. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a fierce little horse.
He waved his hand and slapped Chen Qingyuan a few times.
Li Donglai and the other youngsters' qi and blood surged as they engaged in another fierce battle. Once again, they were suppressed and wounded. It was needless to say how miserable they were. If these high school students were given a few more years to gain more experience in society, they would know how to use their family's power to intimidate others. But now that they were in trouble, they were all panicking. Even Huang Tingzi, who was known for his trickery, had a look of horror on his face.
His expression was like that of a good person encountering a hoodlum.
Liu Zong licked his lips and slapped Chen Qingyuan twice. Her cheeks were red and swollen, and she was crying.
The faces of the three girls, including Pei Zi Qi, were drained of blood.
This was perhaps the most desperate moment of their lives. Usually, they would make threatening gestures in school, laughing and cursing, as if they were the only ones in the world. That was the dark side of society that they had not come into contact with. Especially in a place like this nightclub, there were all kinds of people. There were not many good birds, but many bad birds. In a few years, they would experience being picked up, drugged, and other adult things.
At this time, a shout came from outside the door. "You can't enter here."
After a few muffled sounds, the back door was pushed open. Qin Ze, who was wearing a black T-shirt and jeans, stood at the door. He glanced at the miserable situation in the private room and frowned. Four security guards were lying at his feet.
He heard crying.
Everyone looked at the door and their eyes fell on the uninvited guest.
Li Donglai's dark eyes suddenly lit up.
Pei Ziqi was like a weeping beauty. The moment she saw Qin Ze, it was as if she saw a glimmer of light.
"It's just a toilet break. Why are there so many problems?" the guy muttered.
"Who are you!" Liu Zong looked unfriendly.
Qin Ze pointed at Li Donglai, who had beaten up his aunt so badly that she almost couldn't recognize him, and said, "This person is my student."
Liu Zong sneered. "So there's a fish that escaped the net. You want to stand up for him."
He was angry. He wasn't sure if this guy who came out of nowhere had secretly called the police.
Liu Zong waved his hand. "Beat him up."
Three big men rushed at Qin Ze.
Qin Ze didn't retreat at all. Instead, he was ready to fight.
"Call the police."
"What are you waiting for? Run."
Seeing that this guy didn't dodge, Li Zongwei and the others panicked. The best choice was to call the police and shout to attract onlookers. Playing the hero was undoubtedly the stupidest thing to do.
Anxiety, disappointment, anger … Many emotions rose in everyone's heart. The next moment, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
Qin Ze, who was playing the hero, faced the three men who were rushing at him. Each of them was holding an empty beer bottle. He didn't dodge and kicked the man who bore the brunt of the attack in the stomach. That guy only had time to groan before he flew backward and hit the marble table hard. He curled up like a shrimp and trembled in pain.
Both the enemies and the allies were shocked. The weakest one weighed 150 or 160 pounds. An adult man, with the inertia of running, was still kicked five or six meters away. It was too freaking powerful.
The remaining two men caught a glimpse of their companion flying away from the corner of their eyes. Their hearts went cold, but there was no turning back. They were only three steps away from Qin Ze. They hesitated. Should they fight or not?
Before they could make a decision, Qin Ze took a step to the left and punched the man on the left in the ribs. He didn't even look at the man who knelt on the ground. He turned around and swept his right elbow. With another muffled sound, the man on the right spat out two front teeth and covered his mouth in pain.
Qin Ze kicked each of them and knocked them out.
The whole process took less than five seconds. Qin Ze took off his T-shirt and wrapped it around his right fist. Looking at his posture, it was clear that he wanted to fight a group of people alone.
Liu Zong's face was ferocious. He said fiercely, "Beat him. I don't believe he can beat a group of people."
Although they were shocked by this uninvited guest, they still didn't believe they would lose because they had more people. At most, they would lose a few people. No. 11, including Liu Zong, picked up the empty beer bottles and rushed at him aggressively.
Qin Ze was faster than them. He kicked them in the groin at lightning speed. He finished one, twisted his waist and swung his arm, and finished the other one. It was not the flashy and gorgeous way to counter every move that was shown on TV. In a real fight, it was a contest of strength and speed. Usually, he finished his opponent in one or two moves.
The private room was not small, but it was obviously not enough to be a battlefield for more than ten people. Qin Ze twisted and turned, trying his best to dodge, but he still took a lot of hits. Fortunately, his physical fitness was not what it used to be, and he had exchanged for advanced fighting skills. He could completely hold on.
Next, it was time for a one-on-one show. The room was full of young boys and girls. Looking at the fierce people who were in and out of the encirclement, they waved their iron fists vigorously. In two or three moves, he killed an enemy. None of those who were knocked down could get up again.
In the end, Qin Ze spat out a mouthful of blood. He glanced at the scattered "corpses" and said with a grin, "F * ck, it hurts so much. What's the use of having more people?"
"Tell me, what happened?" He put his T-shirt on his shoulder, showing his well-proportioned and fit body in front of the girls.
The girls, who had yet to recover from the shock, began to chatter. Their eyes were filled with tears, and they looked like children who had just found their parents.
Qin Ze waved his hand, and the girls immediately quieted down. He kicked the half-dead Li Donglai. "Squeak if you're not dead."
Li Donglai said weakly, "Squeak …"
Qin Ze waved his hand and wanted to skin his head. Seeing his head full of blood, he sighed and retracted his hand.
Li Donglai pointed at Liu Zong and said with hatred, "That idiot flirted with Chen Qingyuan in the restaurant and was beaten up by me. He didn't want to give up, so he brought people here to cause trouble."
He automatically ignored the fact that he was beaten up in the restaurant.
Chen Qingyuan?
The girl with smoky makeup who wore shorts and an off-the-shoulder blouse.
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