Chapter 257 Hit the young one, come to the old one?

Chapter 257 Hit the young one, come to the old one?

Jiang Lang slowly stretched out his right hand.

Mao Zhenyu, who fell on the ground, was so frightened that he thought Jiang Lang was going to beat him again.

But he found that the other party just snapped his fingers lightly, and spit out an extremely unfamiliar name.

"Leidon~"

Mao Zhenyu was dumbfounded.

Redon?

Who is this?

However, the next second.

bang bang bang~

in the hallway...

One, two, three, and four doors opened all at once.

A group of strong men in black uniforms came out of the box, and the corridor was filled with darkness in an instant.

In an instant, everyone was too scared to breathe.

Whether it was the security guards and staff in the KTV, or the group of boys brought by Mao Zhenyu, or the guests in the boxes in the corridor, they all held their breath, for fear of attracting the attention of these people.

The scene in front of me gave people a great sense of shock, like being in a gangster blockbuster, extremely depressing.

Lei Dong glanced around with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Such a scene, to him, is simply a child's play, and it can't cause any waves in his heart at all.

You know, these people have actually fought overseas.

Risking his life, he put his head on his waistband every day.

"Heh~" He sneered, stepped over Mao Zhenyu's head, and walked in front of Jiang Lang.

Such a humiliating action made Mao Zhenyu dare not speak out.

Because, he was almost scared out of his wits.

"Boss~" Lei Dong nodded slightly towards Jiang Lang, with respect in his eyes.

The rest of the men in black also shouted in unison, "Boss!"

In the KTV, the security captain who led the crowd rushed up, and the stick in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang~".

Seeing Jiang Lang turn his head, he was so frightened that he yelled "Wow~" and ran away without looking back.

Jiang Lang froze for a moment, then touched his chin subconsciously.

He thought to himself, is he that scary?

Shaking his head, Jiang Lang slowly walked forward.

He squatted down, looked at Mao Zhenyu who was lying on the ground, who was out of his wits with fright, and patted the other's cheek lightly, with a bit of teasing in his mouth.

"You said you, wouldn't it be enough to apologize properly?"

"Are you going to pretend to be aggressive in front of labor and management, and still want to call someone? Do you feel that you have lived enough?" His eyes are cold, like a poisonous snake with its fangs open.

At this moment, Mao Zhenyu felt that he was going crazy.

Ren is obviously a bumpkin from the countryside, why is he so powerful and terrifying?

He had a vague illusion that the person in his eyes was not a human being at all, but an unscrupulous demon with blood on his hands.

Jiang Lang didn't know what the other party was thinking, if he knew, he would probably laugh out loud.

In a way, he is indeed a devil.

His hands were already stained with blood, because it was no longer one or two lives that died in his hands!

Looking at Mao Zhenyu who had already been frightened, Jiang Lang shook his head bored.

Compared with what he met before, whether it was the Jiangbeicheng family, the Zhang family in the magical city, or the Zhou Chenguang trio who bullied him in the college...

Mao Zhenyu in front of him is really too weak.

He was so weak that he didn't even have the slightest interest in making a move.

Standing up, Jiang Lang kicked the opponent to the wall, and was about to lead everyone away.

however.

"Diringling~" suddenly sounded, which was particularly ear-piercing in the silent corridor.

Jiang Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at Mao Zhenyu on the ground with interest.

The ringtone of the mobile phone came from the other party.

Looking at Jiang Lang's gaze, Mao Zhenyu's heart almost jumped out.

No, no, no...

At this moment, he has already greeted the eighteen generations of ancestors on the other end of the phone.

"Take it~ What do you think I'm doing?" There was a trace of teasing on the corner of Jiang Lang's mouth.

Swallowing his throat, Mao Zhenyu slowly took out the phone from his pocket.

"Hey~ son, I heard that someone is causing trouble in the KTV?"

"What's the situation?"

A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, as if he saw a life-saving straw, Mao Zhenyu held his mobile phone and shouted frantically.

"Dad, come quickly!"

"I was beaten!" His voice was filled with sorrow, as if he wanted to vent the fear in his heart all at once.

Jiang Langren was amused. Does this person have an IQ problem, or was he beaten into a fool?

Even if you are not convinced, hold back!

Aren't you afraid that when your father comes over, labor and management will go one step ahead and kill you?

"What?" An angry voice came from the phone.

"Even dare to beat my son, I don't want to live anymore."

"Son, hold on, Dad, I'll come over right away!"

The phone was hung up in an instant, leaving only the busy tone of "beep beep~".

After hearing the last sentence, Mao Zhenyu suddenly realized.

Hold on?

How can you persist in this? ? ?

He raised his head stiffly, looked at Jiang Lang with a mournful face, his voice stuttered.

"I...I...I..."

Jiang Lang looked at the other party with a half-smile, but suddenly his expression changed, looking extremely cold.

Backhand, another slap in the face.

"Crack~"

The crisp slap sounded again, and the eyelids of everyone in the corridor jumped.

With Jiang Lang's careful help, Mao Zhenyu's left and right faces finally aligned.

What was even more funny was that Jiang Lang knocked out another front tooth with this slap.

The bloody mouth, with two front teeth missing, looked pitiful and funny.

And the other side.

In a residential building in the magic city.

There was laughter in the room.

Mao Zhengdong stood up with an angry face, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Damn~ it's lawless, it doesn't know how to live or die."

Mao Zhengxi was taken aback by the other party's actions, and quickly asked, "Brother, what happened?"

Mao Zhengdong took a deep breath, "Zhenyu was beaten, I'll go and have a look first, and I won't drink."

Yesterday, he saw it by accident.

The younger brother's family even brought a bunch of gifts to visit Huazhou Junting.

This startled him a lot, no one knew that the people living there were the top wealthy families in Shanghai.

So, he was early this morning.

Just carrying two bottles of good wine, I came to inquire about the news.

Unexpectedly, the meal was good, and his son was beaten in his own territory.

It almost drove him crazy.

Mao Zhengxi frowned. Although this nephew was not sensible, he was still a member of the Mao family.

Now that he was beaten, as an uncle, he must go and have a look.

Thinking of this, he quickly stood up, and towards Li Xuemei who was sitting and watching TV behind him, Mao Nani said, "Let's go~ Don't watch."

"Zhenyu has been beaten, let's go and have a look."

Li Xuemei quickly turned off the TV, Mao Nani hugged the puppet and pouted lightly.

She doesn't like the uncle's family very much, they are all snobbish.

In the past few years, I have never been to their house.

Today is fine, but when she came to visit suddenly, she thought that the other party had changed his mind.

Unexpectedly, at the dinner table, they inquired about their family overtly and secretly, where did they go yesterday.

Fortunately, father, it's not an old fool, he didn't tell the truth.

With a sneer, she stood up and followed behind everyone...