Chapter 394

I simply observed the indoor situation, and then, under the urging of a yawn, I took off my coat, put on only a shoulder vest and boxer shorts, covered with blankets, lying in bed and closed my eyes.

Vaguely, the booming music outside is still going on, and occasionally someone can be heard shouting.

In such an environment, my consciousness is becoming weaker and weaker. Within three minutes, I fell asleep

………

I don't know for a long time, it seems that I heard a sound of creeping footsteps, which stopped at the edge of my bed.

A figure, holding something in his hand, suddenly smashed it at me

To be exact, even if I fall asleep, I will keep a certain degree of vigilance and keep a keen sense of the surrounding environment and wind.

So, as the figure came closer, I heard the footsteps. When the footsteps stopped, I actually half opened my eyes. By the light, I saw that the other side was a young man in his early twenties, wearing a black suit and holding an iron bar in his hand, and directly hit me.

At the critical moment, I rolled to the side, rolled off the bed, and kicked the other side's abdomen with my feet.

The young man who sneaked attack has been kicked to the ground by me before he reacts.

My sleepiness has been completely covered up by this sudden incident. I don't know what happened. Who is the young man who attacked me at night?

However, judging from his clothes, it can also be preliminarily judged that this young man should be the internal security personnel of xuancoole watch house. However, I have no quarrel with Hyun Koo's internal protection. Why did I suffer from this?

Is it the golden bell? It is impossible. Jinling can't be against me.

But what does that mean?

I subdued the young man who attacked me at night with the fastest speed, and pushed him to the corner of the wall. The young man struggled for a few times and scolded me: "let me go, let me go!"

I put force on my arm, put it on his neck, and asked, "what do you do? Do we know each other?"

"I don't know," said the youth

I asked again, "then why did you sneak on me?"

Young man said: "no reason, just think you should not appear in Mr. Jin's room."

The youth's mention of president Jin also seems to illustrate some problems. Is it true that he is a chaser of Mr. Jin. Seeing me sleeping in Mr. Jin's office, he gets jealous?

But even if that's the case, he's not going to kill with a latte stick, is he? And I don't care.

I took out a work card from the young man's coat pocket to prove his identity. As expected, he is a staff member in "dazzle cool" and an internal guard, commonly known as the spectator.

It's evil. I didn't expect to come here for the first time to show off cool. I met with such an attack, which almost threatened my life. What kind of feud do I have with cool people? Is it worth what they do to me?

At the same time, I threatened the young man and said, "tell me what's going on. Otherwise, I will send you to the public security bureau!"

Who knows youth's tone is quite hard, a Yang chest way: "have ability you call the police, afraid you can't?"

I was so angry that I thought to myself that I would dare to speak hard at this time, so I punched him in the chest, and the young man frowned and scolded, "try to punch me again, our supervisor can't spare you!"

I asked, "who is your supervisor?"

The youth sneered: "even our supervisor doesn't know? Cananco, who on the road doesn't give him some face? A big event happened a few days ago. A few little stars were drinking too much wine and making troubles with bodyguards. Who did it? It's canango! At last, the little stars were beaten and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy It's all in the papers, the capital headlines! " The young man raised his head with a look of extreme air.

I doubt that there is any problem with the young man's IQ. If you don't talk about it, do you scare me?

I smiled quietly and said to him: "boy, now you have committed a crime. What brother Canan do you use to pull it out? I'll give you one last chance. Why do you want to attack me? If you don't tell me the truth, be careful I'll give you up! " I clenched my fist against his chin, and the joint rang.

At the same time, I took out my cell phone with my other hand and was going to call Jinling to ask her what was going on. This cool management is really a mess, isn't it?

But just as I was trying to dial the golden bell, there was a rush of footsteps.

Then, a dozen workers in suits occupied the whole office in an instant.

It's not so much the staff, but the internal protection of watching the show in xuancoole, or a group of gangsters. Generally speaking, there are no good birds in this profession. They all eat with their fists.

At the head of the group was a 30-year-old man with an inch head, wearing a black suit and a work permit on his chest. My eyesight is not bad. I can vaguely see the above words: Name: Chen Jianan, position supervisor

When the young man saw all his colleagues coming, he was excited and shouted "brother Canan". He struggled involuntarily.

It's a pity that he can't break free under my shackles.

I was half sideways facing brother Canan. Brother Canan looked at me with his head askew and his chest card in one hand. He asked with deterrent force, "where are the thieves who dare to move my brother?"

I stretched out a foot, rubbed it on the iron bar beside me, picked it with the tip of my foot, and the iron bar was already in my hand.

I said to cananco, "I'm Mr. Kim's friend. Just now, I was lying on my back and resting. As a result, your subordinate came over with an iron bar. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have been scarred by now. I don't know where I've offended you, or even I don't know you at all. Why do you do that? "

"But what we see is not that. Now, it's you who are threatening my brother with your fist. I count three times, you let him go, or you will have a leg! "

Cananco fiercely lifted the breastplate to one side, his eyes were as big as ox's eyes, and his ferocious expression was daunting.

I still want to explain, but canango has started counting: three, two

I don't want to cause too much trouble, so I am lazy to get involved with them. Just before cananco was about to count "one", I pulled the young man's collar and pushed him along.

When the young man came to cananco, he felt as if he had found a backer, and his face immediately became full of superiority. He looked at the brothers who had broken into the office one by one and said, "brother canango, what should I do with him?"

Brother Canan smiled a little, but he took a cigarette in his mouth and said: "how to deal with it? Someone broke into the general office of Jin and beat our brother. What do you say to do? "

I was shocked. I didn't expect that these people could turn their back on customers and try to bite me.

Where is your heart?

I've realized the evil of these people, and I've learned something about it. This must be a premeditated plot. The main messenger of the plot may be this cananco.

As for the purpose and reason, it is not clear yet.

But I still try to explain it in a peaceful way. After all, it's on their territory.

I said to canango, "if I'm right, you should be the security director here, right?"

Cananco raised his head in an air, and an evil word "King" appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, which was frightening. Cananco said, "yes. I'm in charge here, Chen Jianan! "

I said, "I'm Mr. Jin's friend. If you don't believe it, you can call to check." Although I knew that the other side was deliberately provocative, I said this.

"I don't care who you are. If I play my brother, I will pay the price!" said brother Canan with a sneer and a work card on his chest

So a conflict is inevitable.

It's obvious that they are here to make trouble.

Canango waved, almost in an instant, a dozen people surrounded me in the center.

I frowned, thinking that this society is really strange, a little careless will be in a dangerous situation. I don't know when the golden bell will return.

However, I have no way out when the enemy is pressing on.

The office space is narrow and small. It seems that it can't be expanded at all. People are full of it. If we really fight, I believe that almost nothing in the office can escape this robbery.

I asked brother canango another question: "the space here is too small, do not need to change a place?"

"Change the ball!" said brother canango with a sneer! Do you want to take the opportunity to escape, when we are fools? "

I smiled helplessly, but I didn't speak again.

In this way, it was a conspiracy against me, but I was charged with many crimes. A group of internal guarantors started to beat me.

However, they were beaten by me rather than by me.

Two guys who were eager to show their faces and ask for help rushed over first. I slapped two fists on their faces and hit them respectively. Before they could do anything, they stepped back with their faces covered.

Another three men rushed forward tentatively, and I was surrounded at the bottom of the wall. One of them "ahhh" and started to fight and stab me quickly. The other two fought and stabbed me, trying to subdue me in the shortest time and the most violent way.

It's just that they're too naive. I raised one foot and kicked one of them in the wrist; I raised another foot and kicked the other one in the corner of the right knee; then one swept around and kicked the other one in the cheek. The other man couldn't bear the heavy blow and flew one meter away obliquely and knocked down the other brother.

In a flash, five people were injured, which made the people in the group look afraid.

They can't help but step back. Brother Canan frowns and shouts to the brothers behind him, "take the guy!"

I was stunned when I said this. The "guys" in their mouth are nothing more than "machetes" and "pickaxes". In entertainment places, there are many incidents of black eating and black provocation, and there are scenes of collective hatred and killing. Therefore, in general, these "outlaws" have their own lethal weapons. Machetes are necessary. Pickaxes should also be equipped with two. Even some small heads are armed with guns. No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives