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Chapter 770

After Li Jiangnan left, he walked and watched the bustling block while watching, carefully observing the terrain of this area. It was not until the lights first that he walked back to the Victoria Nightclub without any haste.

As soon as he walked into the lobby of the nightclub, something was wrong. Logically speaking, it was the time to visit the door with the most guests, but the guests in the nightclub hurried out, and none of the beautiful welcome girls appeared. There were even a few waiters running around in panic, as if something had happened.

"Manager Liu, is something happening here?" Just in time, Li Jiangnan saw the operation manager who accompanied Fu Congjun in the morning, so he stopped him and asked.

"Ah, Brother Li, here we are, here I am..."

"Someone came to smash the situation just now, and beat Boss Fu very badly. Even Sister Mei was forcibly taken away by them..." Manager Liu sighed after saying that, with a worried look on his face.

When Li Jiangnan heard that Fu Congjun was beaten very badly, he frowned slightly, so he asked Manager Liu to lead the way and go and see Fu Congjun.

In the elevator, Li Jiangnan asked about the whole story. Manager Liu did not treat him as an outsider, and said the matter with a worried look on his face.

Simply put, Victoria Nightclub has been in trouble since the opening day.

In Hong Kong Island, entertainment industries such as nightclubs have always been the hottest thing in the eyes of those jianghu communities. As long as they are on their own territory, those who are mixed with the club will try every means to get in.

The Victoria Nightclub is attracted by the Hesan Club, one of the three major clubs in Hong Kong. Every now and then, someone will come to make trouble and put forward very strict conditions, demand cooperation, and even forceful holding.

Just now, the Hesanhui came to discuss "cooperation". Unlike in the past, this Hesanhui probably heard that Victoria Nightclub had reorganized the bodyguard team, so he specially brought boxers to demonstrate. After a few words of talk, the Hesanhui turned up the table and showed a domineering face of bullying others.

Compared with the several martial arts boxers brought by Hesanhui, Zhang Libiao's nightclub bodyguards were like paper, and they were beaten to cry and called their parents in a few seconds, so they could only let the other party smash the situation.

He refused to give up after smashing the situation. In order to establish his authority, Hesanhui asked a boxer with a back and waist to come forward and hit Fu Congjun in the chest with a palm. He beat Fu Congjun on the spot and vomited blood and fainted.

This is not over. Before leaving, Hesanhui forcibly took Zhou Manmei, the female boss who contributed the largest amount in the nightclub, and said that she wanted to invite Sister Mei to Hesanhui and continue the talk tonight.

After hearing this, Li Jiangnan frowned secretly, looked at Manager Liu and asked, "The other party is so arrogant, why don't you call the police?"

Manager Liu shook his head bitterly, "You can't call the police. Nightclubs are no longer as good as other industries. If you call the police, it will be more troublesome."

"Besides, this also involves Sister Mei's family affairs. If it were two years ago, Sister Mei's man had not been killed at that time, and the three meetings would be together and all the time, they would even praise Sister Mei for being respectful."

Li Jiangnan looked at him and it seemed that the relationship was still very complicated, so he stopped engaging in trouble and asked questions without further questioning.

When he arrived at a hall on the eighth floor, Li Jiangnan saw the bodyguards lying on the floor with their hands and feet wailing. Zhang Libiao was fine. He had a bandage on his arm and hung it on his chest, and organized a pharmacist to see the injured.

"Where is Boss Fu, how was he injured?"

Seeing Li Jiangnan coming, Zhang Libiao was stunned for a moment, then quickly invited him and Manager Liu and walked into the inner room.

Fu Congjun was lying on the single bed, with a pale face and frowning and groaning. He saw that he suffered severe internal injuries. There was also a washbasin beside his bed, all of which were covered with blood spit out by Fu Congjun.

"Boss Fu, Boss Fu! Brother Li is here to see you!"

Zhang Libiao squatted and shouted. Fu Congjun opened his eyes and saw that Li Jiangnan came clearly. He quickly forced himself to support him. Zhang Libiao hurriedly supported him, fearing that it would affect his injuries.

"Wuwu, ahh, wuwuwu..." Fu Congjun pointed at his mouth, then shook his hand, sad and anxious, as if he was suddenly mute, and could not speak at all.

"I don't know what's going on. Boss Fu was hit in the chest with a palm and vomited a lot of blood, and suddenly lost his voice..." Zhang Libiao looked at Li Jiangnan and sighed.

Li Jiangnan observed Fu Congjun's expression and frowned without saying a word.

At this time, a man hurried in and reported: "Please come here, please come here!"

"Old Master Bi Sanjue from Honghuatang Fallen Hall has finally been invited by us!"

"Oh?", "Is that so good!"

"Hurry, let's go out to greet him..."

Zhang Libiao, Manager Liu and others all rushed out, leaving Li Jiangnan alone in the house, and he took care of the seriously injured Fu Congjun.

Outside the door, an old man in Tang suit led a medicine boy carrying a medicine box to the door slowly.

The old man in Tang suit was white-bearded and white-haired, with a vigorous look, and had a grand master style.

The medicine boy following behind was also very good. Although he was not old, he looked up and his chest was proud.

"Old Pharmacist Bi, I'll give you a greeting..." Seeing the old man in Tang suit nicknamed Bi Sanjue enter the door, Zhang Libiao, Manager Liu, and several other bodyguards who could still stand, as well as all the people here saluted him.

Zhang Libiao was injured in one hand and could only bow and salute like Manager Liu, while the other bodyguards performed traditional salutes as people in the Jianghu area with their fists.

Bi Sanjue twisted his white beard and nodded slightly, "Don't give me any gifts, no need to be polite."

Manager Liu quickly waved his hand and someone went over to pour tea. Manager Liu and Zhang Libiao went up together and carefully invited Bi Sanjue to sit down.

The old man named Bi Sanjue waved his hand and asked the medicine boy to come over to serve the tea himself. Then he took the tea cup and started blowing it slowly.

Seeing that he was not busy watching the wound, Li Jiangnan sat there and tasted tea first, and couldn't help but frown secretly, feeling that the old man liked to show off his airs.

But Zhang Libiao, Manager Liu and others dared not urge him, like a primary school student, and respectfully stayed on both sides, as if they had to wait until the old man had finished drinking the tea before he could speak to him.

"Cough cough cough..." At this time, Fu Congjun started coughing again. Manager Liu hurried over to support him, patted his back, and made him spit blood into the basin.
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