After drinking two mouthfuls, Jing Shan suddenly stood up, pointed at the tens of maids, and said loudly: "All of you stand up, line up, quickly."
He had seen customers with special requests, but this was the first time he had seen someone like Jing Shan. The maids were all surprised, but he was a customer and had paid for it. What could you do? To be a young lady, one must have professional ethics. They all stood up and looked at Jing Shan.
"Turn around." Jing Shan's throat was still so big that it attracted almost everyone who was in the hall of the fourth floor over.
The position of a woman was the most attractive. More than ten women pouted together, making all the men's eyes red.
One of the maids turned her head and asked, "Sir, what are you planning to do?"
Jing Shan spat out a sentence that caused all the men to click their tongues, "I'm going to explode with a bunch of chrysanthemums, you ten over people do it together."
"Huh?" Amongst these maids, some of them were typing numbers on the chrysanthemum while others were not. Those who played the right number didn't have much to say, but those who didn't had one would be displeased. What did that mean? Did this person not understand the rules? Didn't he see that the items under their care were empty?
Jing Shan shouted: "Stop being so long-winded, just tell me if you agree or not, right?"
Oh my, is this trouble coming? A maid was rather arrogant as she said in a domineering tone, "What? Are you still trying to use force?"
"So what if I use force?" Jing Shan was really determined, he raised his leg and kicked the maid's fart.
The servant never expected Jing Shan to actually make a move, he staggered two steps forward and knocked over a few tables, and laid on the floor. The maid flipped over and sat up as she wailed, "Someone's here to ruin the scene!"
To dare come to Happy lin to mess things up, was this person fat? All of these people here frequently came to the Happy lin, so they naturally knew about the power of the thugs here. He remembered that last time, there was a person who caused trouble, but in the end, those thugs knocked him unconscious and threw him into the river to feed the bastard. This thin youth was probably going to be crippled.
They did not see Jing Shan, but they were reluctant to leave. How could they not watch such a good show? They came to the Happy lin for fun and excitement. Following the maid's wailing voice, a few thugs walked in. Each of them had a robust and vigorous body; they were brimming with a murderous aura.
The guard asked, "Are you the one who is causing trouble? You can leave now that you've paid for the damage. "
Jing Shan flipped the table with a kick and said disdainfully, "You want me to compensate you? Not even a door. If I don't manage to get rid of the chrysanthemum today, then I will definitely not leave. "
There were only two things that could be said about the current situation: first, there was something wrong with the man's head. Secondly, he was purposefully here to cause trouble. Looking at this thin and weak young man, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with his head. However, for him to dare to come here, it meant that there was something wrong with his mind.
The thug could no longer resist, he stepped forward and kicked out explosively, quickly and fiercely. He was determined to take Jing Shan down in one fell swoop.
This was the fourth floor of the Happy lin. Breaking something was a loss to the Happy lin. As such, the movements of these thugs were concise and effective. They were determined to deal a fatal blow and cripple Jing Shan. Who would have thought that Jing Shan would actually dodge to the side in the nick of time, and then smash his elbow on the thug's lower jaw.
The thug had been careless. He had not expected the thin and weak youth to react so quickly. "Boom!" Jing Shan's elbow directly struck his lower jaw, causing the thug to take two steps back and smash a table into it.
"Ah?" This person is really here to cause trouble. " The guests and ladies were excited, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
Some of the other thugs even reached their hands to their waists, while some even reached for their chests …
"Chi!" Jing Shan immediately ripped off his clothes and said loudly: Do you want to use a spear? Come on, I'm covered in explosives. As long as I shoot one shot, the entire Happy lin will play with me. "
F * ck, I've met someone who doesn't care for their life.
Those thugs hesitated for a moment. Finally, they didn't dare to draw their guns. Instead, they reached to their waists and drew out their daggers and daggers. Under the light of the lantern, the blade shone with a cold light, making people feel intimidated.
"That's right." Jing Shan grit his teeth and laughed, he then grabbed a chair, and smashed the tables and chairs around him into pieces. Then, he laid down on the ground with the osteotomy knife and said loudly: "Come, I'll see how powerful you are."
This brat was purely here to cause trouble. Those thugs glanced at each other. They needed to use the fastest and most vicious method to kill him. He had explosives tied to him, and if they exploded, they would all die.
Those guests and young ladies no longer had any interest in watching anymore. They immediately scattered and tried to escape, but Jing Shan flung his hand and another bottle of wine fell onto the wall as he shouted, "If anyone dares to take a step out of the fourth floor, this daddy will detonate immediately."
The soft ones feared the hard ones, the hard ones feared the horizontal ones, and the horizontal ones feared the unscrupulous ones.
[He isn't even afraid of death, what else can you do?] The guests and ladies were so frightened that their faces changed, and they withdrew their steps. This was in the Happy lin, not on the streets. In here, no matter how fast you run, you're still on the boat. If someone exploded, the boat would be destroyed along with the person.
Taking this opportunity, the few thugs rushed forward and caught Jing Shan in the middle, and started to beat him up.
This brother came here to ruin things!
If it was Ge Sang, he would rely on his tough body to fight them head on. But Jing Shan was different, his strong point was not to fight head on with others, but to fight wandering. Fortunately, the cabin was big enough. He jumped up and down, sometimes running to the bulkhead and sometimes jumping onto the table, just so that the thugs wouldn't block him.
I forgot to tell you, the seniors of the Xiao family stronghold have all been on guerrilla warfare before. We are descendants of the Xiao family stronghold. We have inherited the good tradition of Grandfather Mao's war, changing places with every shot. "If the enemy runs after me, the enemy will trap me and disturb me …" As Jing Shan ran, he muttered words that no one else could understand, but his hands were not slow at all. He flashed, stabbed, and then kicked.
The dozen or so thugs did not even manage to grab onto Jing Shan's side, and instead were injured by him.
What was this fellow's transformation? It couldn't be that a rock didn't grow strong enough to be struck by lightning, kacha! Did you get him out? Those who jumped up and down were even more nimble than monkeys. Everything in the cabin was about to be smashed by him. If this continues, it won't do. One of them took a look and said loudly, "Everyone spread out and show a net. They caught him and let's see where he can run to."
Everyone had separated and blocked off the entire cabin. They walked closer and closer, determined to kill Jing Shan no matter what. Jing Shan had charged forward a few times but to no avail. If you stab them once, they would send several blades towards you at the same time.
The space that Jing Shan could move his body in became smaller and smaller … When he ran out of space, his little life would be here.
Fang Weiliang said in a low voice, "Hao … Brother Hao, is Jing Shan alright? "
Liang Hao stood up, stretched his body, and laughed: "It's fine, didn't we just come to cause trouble?"
He leisurely took out a few steel needles from his pocket, and with a swish, he jumped up. From behind, he covered the mouth of one of the thugs and inserted a steel needle into the back of his neck. The person did not even have the chance to make a sound as he directly lost consciousness and collapsed into Liang Hao's embrace.
Just like that, Liang Hao went over from the back one by one.
The attention of these thugs were all focused on Jing Shan, they never thought that there would be someone else following them, and that their actions would be so efficient. Their backs were facing forward, so they couldn't see, but Jing Shan could see them clearly. Now, he also calmed down, the osteotomy knife spinning in his palm. He laughed: "Come, this young master will accompany you in a good swing today."
This kid was too arrogant.
A thug waved his hand and said loudly, "Go, we'll cripple him together."
There was no response.
He took two steps forward, then stopped, because he found himself alone. What was he doing? He quickly took a few steps back and the thugs fell to the ground.
What the heck?
His reaction was fast enough. He quickly turned around and slashed at the dagger. Pow! held onto his wrist tightly, and with a kick, Liang Hao flipped him over on the ground and said indifferently: "Brother, I'll leave it to you."
Jing Shan jumped down from the table and kicked him, scolding: "You dare to attack me, make me more handsome than you, make you a man …"
The thug was stunned. What kind of people were these? He shouted, "Stop fighting, stop fighting! What do you want?"
Jing Shan stomped on his chest, then ripped open his clothes, exposing his entire body full of explosives as he shouted: "Robbing, call out all the money you have, if you're missing a single cent, we'll blow up the boat."
"Once the money is paid, we can leave." Liang Hao lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, the flame danced around Jing Shan, causing their hearts to tremble.
Money or life? If the money ran out, he could earn more. If he lost his life, then everything would be gone.
The richer a person was, the more they cared about their life. These people were all rich people, so they quickly threw all the money they had on them onto the table. Jing Shan had already laid out the tablecloth on the table, the pairs of colorful tickets made his eyes look as if they were worth it. How could this work? Rings, necklaces, bracelets, shackles... Cough cough, hand it over to your father anyway.
A few young ladies were so scared that they shrunk as they unsteadily took off their rings, but they were stopped by Liang Hao. They were here to rob a man, a woman wasn't strong enough. It's not easy for them, who would be willing to do this if their family didn't have a problem? Every day, he would have to laugh and dance, and even accompany the bed. It was quite tiring.
This bro is a bandit, and that's also a righteous bandit. Not everyone would rob him.
Not much time had passed before the table was filled with food.
Jing Shan tied a few knots on the tablecloth, then placed it on his back and shouted, "Scram."
These people were eager to escape as if they had received an amnesty.