Chapter 796

The sight of dozens of people fighting each other with sticks on the street has made the onlookers happy.

Ye Yunfang and others brazenly attacked the police and caused more than a dozen police officers to turn upside down. Naturally, they were "shocked by heaven and man" by the onlookers. It would be too selfish not to upload them on the Internet and share them with hundreds of millions of netizens.

As a result, a few minutes after the end of the fight, there were ancient confused scenes on the Internet that were no less than those in Hong Kong and Taiwan films, and the number of people who followed the posts rose sharply in geometric form.

What's more, he left a message saying that he would come to the king of Tang from other places to remember the battlefield of the "war of the century", visit the nishang women's club and get a membership card for his wife.

Isn't it that the annual fee can't be less than one million?

It doesn't matter, man. There's plenty of money. As long as we can find the source that makes life full of power, let alone millions, it's five million. So what?

There are also professionals engaged in tourism. With a flash of inspiration, they quickly formulated a "three-day tour of the Tang Wang women's Club" to meet the strong interest of outsiders

Of course, the above is exaggerated, but there is no doubt that the nishang women's club is famous because of the war that has become popular all over the network in the shortest time. Look at the female security guards who dare to attack the police in broad daylight and pat their buttocks afterwards. No one goes home for tea.

The Internet speculation about this matter will certainly have a bad impact on the police and the government.

Judging from those fans of officialdom novels, a large number of government staff will appear in the women's club this afternoon at the latest to investigate the matter in detail.

There's no reason why journalists can't think of what fans can think of.

They immediately rushed to the club as fast as possible, looking for on-site witness interviews and preparing to write an article (where is Wang fa?) To disclose some dark scenes in this fight that are of great interest to the people.

At half past one in the afternoon.

Just as the reporters were eager to see the direction of the government building, the good play finally began.

More than a dozen motorcades composed of vans (this thing is very rare), commercial vehicles and second-hand Santana roared into the club parking lot, honking their horns wildly, and a barbaric "deserved to be killed" scared the onlookers back in a hurry.

Bang, bang, with a series of door opening and closing sounds, there were hundreds of Jianghu heroes wearing strange clothes and all kinds of hairstyles, carrying a water baseball bat, and under the leadership of a big bald boss, hungry tigers rushed to the hall of the club.

The club was already ready. Before the heroes stepped up the steps, more than a dozen women men as agile and fierce as the mother leopard rushed out with rubber sticks held high.

These women men are all dressed in camouflage clothes, like square soldiers, with oil paint on their faces, holding up sticks in a fan-shaped situation. They stand down on the steps, yelling loudly at people to stop. If they dare to attack the club without authorization, they will suffer unimaginable punishment.

Go, go, go!

Don't be afraid of them. There are few of them. It's true that tigers can't hold wolves. Heroes can't beat four hands with both fists. Don't be frightened by them. Go!

The reporters and onlookers who missed the wonderful battle in the morning cheered the heroes not far away.

More enthusiastic citizens immediately called the police: his sister, the dog next door, said that the police took part in the war in the morning. If there were no police this time, the whole play would be much worse, wouldn't it?

It seemed to hear the voice of the onlookers. The head of the heroes, the bald man, suddenly took off his black vest, exposed his strong upper body stabbing nine Panlong, and shouted angrily: "brothers, go up to me, beat me to death, kill me, and kill me!"

"Up, up, up!"

Hundreds of younger brothers, like the ancient Qin army, roared "gale, gale, gale!" when the war was about to break out That way, three roars in a row.

The wind rises and the soldiers die!

The roar of the heroes made hundreds of thousands of onlookers excited, and their blood was boiling. Even his little aunt, the most timid child, ignored the legs just cleaned up by her brother-in-law at noon, clenched her pink fist, waved hard with the onlookers, and screamed: "go, go, go!"

After three roars, the bald boss held up his stick and smashed it down!

The street war like Mars hitting the earth began.

Wow -- bang!

The leading dozens of heroes, like a stormy wave, fiercely jumped on more than a dozen female men high up.

In an instant, the shadow of the stick flew up and down. The clattering sound of the stick colliding with each other was mixed with a scream. There was a fluffy blood, which rose and fell like flowers.

At the beginning of street fighting, there was no Prelude preparation, and it was directly upgraded to white hot.

At this time, any language is pale. Only with the stick in their hand, they can say hello to the enemy and make a fluffy flower of blood bloom, which is what they want to see most.

The smell of blood, like an invisible dragon, sways its head and tail in the wind at the fastest speed--

Many timid little women, after seeing with their own eyes that the women men were one against ten, but did not lose the wind at all, were excited and shouted for oil. Their voices were hoarse.

Whoa, whoa!

Finally, the third protagonist, the police, appeared.

The last trace of cruelty in the depths of people's bones was also aroused by the shrill siren.

Seven or eight half year old children, after seeing more than a dozen police officers jump out of the car, hold up their batons and shout don't move, shouted: "fight, fight, fight!"

Crazy, crazy.

A dozen police officers couldn't control the scuffle scene of hundreds of people on the scene. Even if they started shooting at the sky, they could completely and madly fight each other. Not only did no one pay attention to it, but someone smashed a stick at the police officer.

The three sides fought fiercely, regardless of each other.

At the window of a commercial building opposite the club, accompanied by Han Miao, Zhang Bureau and the new boss of Shunhe District Bureau, Zhang Yi focused on this side.

"Well, it's almost all right. It'll be a little too much if it goes on."

Zhang Yi said faintly and turned to the elevator entrance.

The boss of Shunhe District Bureau immediately took out his mobile phone, quickly dialed a mobile phone number, whispered something, withheld the phone and looked at the women's club across the street again.

On the platform on the second floor on the steps of the women's Club hall, several people with ponytails and flowered shirts suddenly appeared. At a glance, it reminds people of those who love "hidden rules" most.

Cha, which reporter is this? Seize the terrain so conducive to shooting the whole field?

After seeing these people, a reporter was very upset and regretted that he didn't think of going there.

"Card!"

A flower shirt, raised a small horn, put it on his mouth and shouted.

Just like in the brightly lit disco, hundreds of young men and women were holding their hands like magic barriers, dancing wildly, suddenly power failure, and the scene was silent -- the chaotic scene suddenly stopped.

All the people holding sticks to fight each other, including those police officers submerged in the sea of struggle, put down their sticks and beat the people around them on the shoulder.

Some people also pull something from the back of their head and shoulders. As soon as they grip it, they make a "bang" sound in their mouth, and the red liquid splashes all over their face.

What's going on?

What's going on? Who can tell me what's going on?

Hundreds of thousands of reporters and onlookers who were so excited that they trembled and screamed that they became hoarse. At this time, the wonderful expression on their faces interprets the word "ignorant force" incisively and vividly.

The man with a ponytail standing on the platform on the second floor with a small horn spoke again at this time: "well, director Fang is very satisfied with the big scuffle scene staged by everyone, which has far exceeded the level of street scuffle of those old confused people in Hong Kong and Taiwan. Here, director Fang entrusted me to express my heartfelt thanks to you. In addition, I would also like to thank those conscientious mass actors. It is their existence that makes this big scuffle more real. Thank you! "

The ponytail said, bending over to hundreds of thousands of spectators in three directions, bowed three times in succession

what the fuck.

Is he making a movie?

Onlookers with quick brain reaction finally understood it now.

What's more, I saw with my own eyes that those who seemed to have broken their arms, broken their legs and covered their faces with blood in the scuffle got up from the ground, smiled and asked for compensation from the ponytail.

Immediately, three beauties in the same red cheongsam came out of the hall, shaking their soft waist and carrying bamboo baskets like fairies with scattered flowers.

Those with good eyes in the crowd can see that it is a basket of red envelopes.

"Tiger son, tiger son, come on, here are your acting red envelopes, a total of 104. Each red envelope contains 300 yuan. Yours is extra. Now take the red envelope away and take your people away, so as not to really attract the police!"

When a beautiful woman handed the basket to the bald man, her voice was so loud that many onlookers heard it.

The other two beauties also handed the bamboo baskets to the women men and police officers.

"Liu San, please tell director Fang that if there is such a good thing next time, remember to come to me! We are the most professional, not to mention performing twice a day, even 30 times, ha ha! Brothers, let's go! "

The tiger smiled, picked up the basket, shouted at the ponytail on the second floor platform, turned and waved to the cars.

At the same time, the actors who played female men and police officers also got their own red envelopes. They laughed and agreed with each other where to have a drink tonight: they earned 600 yuan for two plays, all keeping up with the introduction fee of middle-class ladies.

Looking at the "actors" and hundreds of onlookers who scattered in seven or eight minutes, I knew how much shabby I was: just now, I was as excited as if I had been given a circle by 800 big men. My voice was hoarse. As a result, I grass, people used to act!

Onlookers who felt severely insulted in IQ and other aspects, including those stupid journalists, glared at the ponytail and deleted all the big scenes that had been filmed: what shit, police and bandits, a war with female security guards, are all playing movies!

It's funny that in the morning, those shabby who didn't know anything about it also hyped on the Internet. They didn't see that the club was taking the opportunity to promote themselves to the world.

For innocent people, the biggest anger is that their IQ is insulted.

After seeing through the true image of the big play, people vowed to mention a word related to here in the future, and the name would be written backwards!

Standing around the window, watching the onlookers disperse, he smiled proudly, turned and walked behind the desk, sat in a chair, and put his feet on it.

He is very proud of the play he directed.

In other words, Zhang Xin also made great contributions during this period, otherwise the official of the Tang Dynasty would not have cooperated so much.