Song Tao was still walking on the stairs when he heard a voice coming from the second floor.
"How is the matter going?"
The first second Song Tao heard the voice, he was subconsciously startled, and then answered: "Something went wrong."
"Waste!"
"Bang!"
Along with the word waste, a glass was smashed to pieces under Song Tao's feet. Then, Wang Wei, wearing pajamas, stood at the stairs. His purple face was full of resentment and his eyes were full of anger. "Waste, you can't do such a small thing?"
"Wang Shao, listen to my explanation." Song Tao looked anxious, "This really can't be blamed on me. Everything was going well. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame Lin Qinghan's husband."
"That Zhang Xuan?" Wang Wei's eyes were full of resentment, "What can that waste do?"
"Wang Shao, I heard at the class reunion yesterday that Lin Qinghan's husband is an artist. Everything went according to my plan today, but her husband suddenly appeared and disrupted all the plans."
"Bullshit!" Wang Wei walked forward and kicked Song Tao with a big foot.
Facing Wang Wei's kick, Song Tao wanted to dodge but didn't dare to. He was kicked in the chest and rolled down the stairs. He felt that his internal organs were about to be dislocated.
"Artist? Are you crazy? That's a loser! A dog who married into our Lin family! A low-class bitch! What a shitty artist!" Wang Wei was shaking all over. What happened yesterday has become his nightmare and he can't get rid of it. Now he wants to tear Zhang Xuan to pieces!
"Mr. Song, I'll give you one last week. I don't care what method you use to ruin the reputation of Mr. Lin. Otherwise, you can think about the consequences. I don't think you can pay off the gambling debt in Aocheng by yourself in this life! Get lost!" Wang Wei waved his hand, without even looking at Song Tao, and disappeared at the stairs.
Song Tao got up tremblingly, made a statement respectfully, and left the villa.
After Henry Zhang and Sylvia Lin had lunch together, Sylvia Lin took Milan to the Lin Group.
As soon as the two girls left, Henry Zhang took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Have you found out? Who sent the person?"
"I have found out." A female voice sounded on the other end of the phone, "It is a local community organization. Do you want us to destroy it directly?"
"No need." Henry Zhang said in a very light tone, "Your every move will attract the attention of the whole world. Send me the information and I can go by myself."
"Okay." The person on the other end of the phone didn't say a word and was very efficient. When he said the word "OK", Zhang Xuan's mobile phone had a text message notification sound.
After hearing the notification sound, Zhang Xuan hung up the phone directly. The information received on his mobile phone was the club information of the five strong men who wanted to attack him yesterday, including the name of the club and the number of members.
Zhang Xuan took a look and then locked his target on a bar called Night.
It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not yet time for the bar to open. The door of the Night Bar was ajar and you couldn't see what was inside.
Zhang Xuan walked to the door of the bar, raised his right hand, and pushed hard on the door.
"Crack!"
The door of the bar slowly opened, and a strong smell of tobacco hit him in the face. Zhang Xuan frowned and looked around the bar.
The bar hall was about 700 square meters, with a stage and countless booths. Under the booths, countless bottles were scattered, emitting pungent alcohol in the air.
Zhang Xuan stepped into the hall, and before he could take the next step, a voice rang out in the dim bar hall.
"Since yesterday, there has been news on the street that someone is investigating us. I wondered who it was, but it turned out to be you."
This was a male voice with a hint of sneer in it.
Zhang Xuan also smiled, "Why, shouldn't we investigate?"
Zhang Xuan was not surprised that the other party knew that his men were investigating them. Zhang Xuan's people always had no taboos when doing things. It was naturally impossible to investigate a social organization secretly. Even if the people in these societies knew about it, it didn't matter, because Zhang Xuan and his people didn't care about this kind of society at all, just like an elephant treating an ant.
"Haha, check us, who gave you the courage? I wanted to deal with you tonight, but since you came to me, I'll accept this gift!" The male voice in the bar suddenly became fierce.
Then, the lights in the bar hall suddenly lit up, and the originally dim hall was as bright as day. More than a dozen young men with steel pipes and machetes appeared in the hall, all looking at Zhang Xuan with unfriendly faces.
At the same time, behind Zhang Xuan, outside the door of the bar, more than a dozen young men also appeared, all with sneers on their mouths. They looked at Zhang Xuan with eyes like hunters looking at their prey, and their eyes were full of excitement.
Looking at the more than 20 people who suddenly appeared, Zhang Xuan's face was still full of calmness, "It seems that I can only cripple you first and then ask questions, do it!"
As soon as Zhang Xuan said the word "hand", a black shadow quickly fell from the roof of the bar. Just as the black shadow was about to take action, a siren sounded.
Zhang Xuan glanced at the black shadow, and the black shadow disappeared here in a few flashes, as if it had never appeared.
A police car with sirens blaring stopped in front of the Night Bar. The young men holding steel pipes and machetes dispersed the moment they saw the police car.
The main driver of the police car opened, and the outstanding policewoman Han Wenrou got out of the car. Han Wenrou's eyes swept across the door of the bar, and her eyes were full of disgust.
"Mr. Zhang, you are so brave. The news on the street is spreading like wildfire. Everyone guessed that there was a fight. How dare you come alone?" Han Wenrou put on a contemptuous smile at the corner of her mouth, passed by Zhang Xuan, strode into the bar, and said loudly, "Who is the person in charge, get out!"
"I, I, it's me, Captain Han." The young man who had a sinister look in his eyes and a machete in his hand just now now put on a humble flattering smile, bent down and ran to Han Wenrou.
Han Wenrou didn't even look at this person, and asked directly: "Explain, why did you attack this Zhang, who asked you to do it?"
"This..." The young man showed a look of embarrassment on his face, "Captain Han, you know, the rules of this road can't be broken."
"Rules? There are still rules in your so-called shitty road? I'll give you ten seconds. If you don't tell me, you'll all go to the police station!"
"Captain Han..." The young man looked pitiful.
"Five more seconds!" Han Wenrou glanced at his phone.