Lin Kun originally planned to ask Huangmao and other people to borrow the opportunity to buy "goods". He chatted for a few words and learned about the situation. Now it seems that there is a better opportunity, so he saves this step.

"Sorry, my friend."

Lin Kun smiled at Huangmao and turned around and walked towards the dance floor.

The yellow-haired people should play and drink. Every short while, someone would come over to do some obscure transactions. Those who received the goods could no longer wait to leave the bar, or find a corner with extremely dark light in the bar and start to enjoy the things they bought.

Lin Kun didn't stay in the dance floor for long. Seeing that the yellow-haired man and others were not paying attention to him, he walked outside the bar.

"Sir, welcome again!"

The waiter at the door shouted loudly.

Lin Kun left the bar and looked around. There was a road opposite the bar. There was a KTV opposite the road. Next to the bar was a hotel and a hotel. There was no trace of the group of people who had just come out with a middle-aged man. It happened that there was a security guard at the door of the bar, standing under the street lamp pole smoking a cigarette.

"Hello, buddy." Lin Kun walked over and said to the security guard with a smile.

The security guard is 40 years old and he is standing here, mainly responsible for the parking order at the bar entrance, so that taxis cannot block the main entrance of the bar and hinder business.

The security guard also looked coquettish, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looked up at Lin Kun, and said, "What, is there something wrong?"

When Lin Kun saw the security guard's look like he was owed, no wonder he was still working as a security guard here in his forties. He had no great prospects and had lived for more than 40 years but didn't know how to be a little low-key. Often, the more capable people are, the more low-key they are. Only those who are not capable of being so powerful and like to make a fuss every day, are so cool that they are so good.

Lin Kun temporarily resisted the urge to smoke the security guard and handed a cigarette with a smile. The security guard glanced at the sign on the cigarette holder and sneered: "Brother, your cigarette is not of high quality. Forget it, we can't use it."

Look, just wearing security clothes, he is in his forties who doesn't even have a serious job, and he is so stupid to pick up cigarettes.

"Where is this?"

Lin Kun held Yan in his mouth and took out a cigar.

The security guard immediately blinked his eyes twice, and said with a sceptical look: "Are you a serious product?"

"Authentic Cuban cigar, you will know if you smell this first." Lin Kun smiled and handed Cuba to the security guard's nose.

The security guard took a deep breath and the expression on his face immediately became happy. Although he had never smoked a Cuban cigar, the smell of the cigarette was so fragrant that even if it was not true, it would not be fake.

The security guard stretched out his hand and wanted to take the cigar over. His face was really big. The cigars in Lin Kun's pocket were all top-quality Cuban cigars, which cost hundreds of dollars. He didn't ask if they had any questions or what they asked for. He just reached out and wanted to take it. He could only say that he was too shameless.

Lin Kun hid back the cigar in his hand and said with a smile: "Brother, don't rush to smoke cigars first, I'll ask you something."

The security guard's expression immediately became unhappy and said, "If you have something to say, if you have farts, I'm busy."

Lin Kun smiled and said, "A few people came out of the bar just now, two men were holding one man. Where did they go?"

"What do you want to do?" The security guard looked at Lin Kun alertly and said, "If you want to die, don't drag me on. Do you know what those people do? If I tell you, turn around and make some trouble and give me something out. Can you support me or pay medical expenses for the rest of your life?"

Lin Kun smiled and said, "Brother, you misunderstood. The one who was taken out just now was my cousin. My cousin is a stinky mouth. If you don't offend Brother Huang, he will definitely be beaten. I dare not have any objection. But I have to go over and take a look. After Brother Huang's subordinates have finished fighting, I will take him to the hospital."

"Oh, that's it..."

The security guard deliberately dragged a long voice and looked at the cigar in Lin Kun's hand. Lin Kun smiled and immediately handed the cigar over. The security guard took it with both hands. This is not to say how much he respected Lin Kun. The reason why he stretched out his hands was because he looked so much like he got the cigar.

For those who don’t like smoking, no matter how good the cigarette is, it is not worth mentioning, but for those who like to smoke, good cigarettes are comparable to gold.

After the security guard took the cigar in his hand, he thought about lit it, but Lin Kun reached out to stop him, "Brother, wait..."

The security guard immediately raised his head, smiled and pointed to the alley diagonally opposite, and said, "There's the place!"

"Thanks."

Lin Kun smiled and said that the security guard no longer paid attention to Lin Kun, took out his lighter and lit it at the cigar.

Lin Kun smiled sarcastically at this moment, and suddenly a big slap came out, slamming the security guard in the face.

The security guard was excited a second before, and was about to light a cigar and take a deep sip. He felt the taste, and then the next second he was scratched. It hurts. It was necessary, loud, and it was also necessary. Heavy attacks were even more necessary.

Lin Kun has never looked down on the security profession, but there are always so many stupid characters, and it keeps the image of this industry down. The person in front of him is obviously one of them. If you beat him up, you will beat him up.

"Oh!"

The security guard screamed in pain and fell to the side. The big-brimmed hat on his head was pulled away, and the cigar and lighter in his hand flew out together.

Lin Kun stretched out his hand and grabbed the lighter and cigar in his hand. After the security guard staggered twice, he forced himself to stand up straight, covered his cheeks and stared at Lin Kun and cursed: "Boy, you are so impatient to live. You dare to kill me, I will kill you!"

The security guard was really not a coward. He grinned and rushed towards Lin Kun with the rubber baton in his hand.

Lin Kun was calm and bit the cigar in his mouth. The lighter lit it and kicked forward with a sharp kick under his feet.

Naturally, his arms were not on his feet, not to mention that the security guard was at most 1.75 meters tall. Before the rubber police officer could be smashed down, Lin Kun's foot had already kicked him in the stomach.

Bang, kick!

Bang, followed by a big-eared shave...

The security guard immediately sat on the ground with a butt, and the little stars in front of him flew around, completely stunned.

Seeing this, the waiter at the bar entrance was about to come over to persuade the fight, saying that it was to persuade the fight, but in fact it was mostly to pull the fight. After all, the security guard belonged to the bar staff and they belonged to the same group.

"What are you doing? How to hit someone?"

"Stop!"

"Where are you looking for trouble?"

...

Several male waiters came over, Lin Kun suddenly turned around, glared at the people with cold eyes, and said, "If you don't want to be beaten, just get out of here!"

His face was cold and there was murderous aura in his eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, several waiters immediately stood there. They worked in a bar and had many gangsters. But it was definitely the first time they had seen him...
Chapter completed!