Chapter 906

Suk seemed to have expected that song Taixi would make such a reaction. He did not have any new ideas. He raised his hand casually and directly clasped his fist. Five fingers grasped it. Suddenly, song Taixi's fist stopped and he could not move forward.

At first, song Taixi felt that his fist head hit the iron plate, and his face turned red. But this was only the first step. Then he found that Suk's five fingers seemed to be chanting a hoop curse, and they were getting tighter and tighter. He even heard the clatter on his fist, as if his bones would be crushed at any time.

The pain produced by the fist is transmitted back. Subconsciously, he wants to pull back his arm. At this time, he finds that the fist seems to be trapped in the mire, unable to advance or retreat.

"All right! All right Song Dashan puts his hand on Suk's arm and tries to separate them, but he finds that he can't do it at all. He really doesn't want to make a big deal about it.

"It's all a joke. Don't take it seriously!" While talking to Li Linglong, he hopes that they will come to persuade them to fight, but song Dashan finds that these people are standing on one side, coldly. [

in the end, Wan Qihong finally came over. Song Dashan can't care about the small grudges he had with Wan Qihong, and quickly said, "Wan Qihong, come here, don't make a big joke!"

Song Taixi clenched his teeth for fear that he would make a sound when he opened his mouth. Suk's fingers seemed like an intelligent system, which kept him on the verge of collapse. Soon, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and even his whole arm began to shake involuntarily.

Wan Qihong went to Suk, did not speak, but quietly took her arm to touch Suk, through this action also clearly convey her ideas in the past.

"You're lucky!" Suk gave song Taixi's words back to him again. After that, he finally let go of his hand. Now Song Taixi wants to kill Suk, but when suksong opens his hand, he immediately turns around and leaves.

"Go After squeezing a word out of his teeth, song Taixi rushes down the stairs. Song Dashan looks at Wen Zhaoyuan, who can stand up by himself. He hesitates a little, but he doesn't say anything. He goes to catch up with song Taixi.

Song Taixi felt as if his right hand had just been taken out of the oil pan. He even wanted to open his fingers. It was a pain. He left in a hurry just now, not because he was afraid of Suk, but because his hand was too painful to bear. He didn't even wait to go back to the box and went directly into the bathroom.

When I got into the bathroom, I immediately ignored my image, threw my arm, massaged my left hand for a long time, washed it with cold water, and jumped up and down. After about ten minutes, the bone piercing pain on my hand finally subsided.

Song Dashan knew that it was not convenient for him to enter at this time. Instead, he stood at the door and acted as a doorman. No one could enter. Listening to the breathing sound and swearing words, song Dashan sighed that he had just been punched by Suk. If his head was hot at that time, he would really fight with Suk.

If I go, will I die miserably! The more I think about it, the more I feel a chill wandering around. I shiver for no reason!

"Bang!" At that time, there were so many onlookers in the corridor. Although there were no acquaintances among them, that kind of humiliation was still very fierce.

Especially the two soft slaps that Suk slapped on his face, when he thought about it, his mood would become furious. How many years? It seems that I haven't suffered such humiliation since I can remember.

"Dashan, help me find out the origin of that man!" Song Taixi was still unable to calm down. His chest kept rising and falling. He wanted to clench his fist, but his right hand still didn't listen. But he didn't want to stay here for a second: "I'll go first!"

After that, without waiting for song Dashan to speak, he walked away without looking back.

Wen Zhaoyuan went to song Dashan and left with song Taixi on his own. His face changed several times and he finally stabilized. Suk's fighting power was really beyond his expectation. Over the years, many people have been beaten down by him and many others have been beaten down by himself.

However, Suk's skill can even rank in the top ten, clean and powerful, and he has no ability to resist at all. Of course, this is also limited by Wen Zhaoyuan's position. There are not many fierce people he can contact. Now he is only a second rate dirty worker, otherwise he would not stick to song Dashan.

With Suk all walking into the box again, Wen Zhaoyuan quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind. As long as he made a phone call and called all the little brothers, Suk would be able to lie down and go out. Can Suk do more than ten people on his side?

In his mind, he has many twists and turns to weigh the pros and cons. Song Dashan is obviously disgraced by Wan Qihong. Moreover, song Taixi's position is much higher than song Dashan's. If he finds someone to make Suk, he will not only give song Dashan a lot of anger, but also make song Taixi look at himself!Wan Qihong really can't make trouble for herself, but now she is a mad dog. If she bites someone, there will always be her master to support her. Thinking of this, Wen Zhaoyuan bites her teeth: "go to the dog!"

He gave orders to the little brother who had been taken off his arm by Suk, and finally reached out and took out his mobile phone: "Hello, third man, call someone, prepare a guy, I'm in melody!" [

just hang up the phone, Wen Zhaoyuan seems to have arrived at the tragic situation of Suk being cleaned up by himself, with a sinister sneer on his lips and a ferocious face. However, at this time, he came back to song Dashan again and quickly met him.

"Brother Shan, I've already called someone!" Wen Zhaoyuan shared a common hatred with the enemy, gritting his teeth and said: "if I don't let that boy go out horizontally today, I won't be in Yanjing city any more!"

"What bad luck Li Linglong murmured. The more she thought about it, the more angry she was. At this time, she found that the small bag of methamphetamine was still in her hand. She threw it into the garbage can. The small pills worth ten thousand yuan were rare treasures in some people's eyes, but now they can only be associated with garbage.

"All right, Linglong, Suk, I'm taking it out on you! You don't have the disgusting look of song Taixi's red face and thick neck. I'm afraid he has never suffered such a loss even though he is so big! " Cheng Meili said as she handed Li Linglong a bottle of beer.

"Well, that's all for today! Suk is going back to Weihai tomorrow. Let's break up As the eldest sister here, Wan Qihong felt that the lively atmosphere had become dull and waved.

"Song Dashan!" At this time, suddenly the door of the box was opened, and WAN Qihong turned her head subconsciously. She went to song Dashan, who had left before, and stood at the door solemnly.