"Brother, this is Junhao." Seeing Ding Liangcheng's arrogance, Liang Jinwen also knew that he wanted to reason with the other party, which was just a boring thing, so he raised Junhao's name and wanted to hit the other party's arrogance. Who knew that Fatty Ding didn't know if he was a mess or didn't care about Junhao at all. He stood up and pointed at Liang Jinwen's nose and cursed: "You fucking little threaten me, and you two, get out immediately!"

Liu Yansong's face darkened. This guy is really a living treasure! Could it be that when he saw the capital, he really thought everyone was a soft persimmon? "Brother Liu, I'll do it!" Seeing Liu Yan's anger, Chen Ruyun quickly reached out to the bar, and he slowly stood up.

"Why, I want to fight with me?" Fatty Ding has been a soldier for two years and has been in the armed police force in Yanjing for two years, so he would not take Chen Ruyun seriously. Who knew that Chen Ruyun did not move his body when he stood up, but just stared at himself coldly. Slowly, Ding Liangcheng felt a sharp aura coming out of Chen Ruyun's body.

Suddenly, Fatty Ding felt that his breathing seemed to be a little difficult. Chen Ruyun's aura made him extremely uncomfortable, and he involuntarily took two steps back. At this time, Chen Ruyun finally spoke, "Get out!" He banged a coldly word, as if saying another word to Ding Liangcheng was a waste.

This made Fatty Ding angry. He was already a little embarrassed by Chen Ruyun's aura. Now the other party actually asked him to get out. This was even more uncomfortable than beating him. The most important thing about the princelings coming out to make trouble is of course face! Chen Ruyun shaved his face, which is a big revenge of life and death, so Fatty Ding suddenly shouted all his life, "You are so mad!" While saying that, Fatty Ding kicked the chair in front of him and then he was about to teach the person who was not aware of life and death on his face.

Who knew that he was fast, Chen Ruyun was faster. Ding Liangcheng had just kicked the chair away, and Chen Ruyun paused and his body rushed over quickly. Ding Liangcheng was shocked. At this time, Chen Ruyun had already punched in his chest. He did not dare to be negligent, so he quickly reached out to stop Chen Ruyun's attack. Chen Ruyun sneered, and he turned his fist into claws, and his fingers turned into tiger claws and grabbed Fatty Ding's wrist, and then suddenly exerted force on his hand.

Suddenly, Fatty Ding felt a sharp secret force rushing into his body. He couldn't defend himself and screamed in a shrill voice. Chen Ruyun snorted, and he kicked Ding Liangcheng away with one right foot. Thumb! Fatty Ding was so miserable that his body flew up, just like a cannonball. He was kicked out of the private room by Chen Ruyun, and then fell heavily in the aisle.

Fuck! Ding Liangcheng cursed sadly, and he barely got up from the ground with pain, and then stumbled back to his private room. Fatty Ding was so painful that he was so gasping for air conditioning. His body couldn't help but lean against the door of the private room. Who knew that the door of the private room was not closed. Now, how could the door block Fat Ding's weight? Ding Liangcheng fell to the ground again and immediately started to wail when he lay on the ground. "Damn it, I met a ghost today!"

The private room was quiet, and Haocai was reacting quickly, so they immediately ran out and helped Fatty Ding up. "What's going on, Liangcheng, let you deal with others. Are you dealt with by others?" Lan Zhemao knew that Fatty Ding had four years of military experience. Although his body was so fat that he was almost out of shape, his fist and foot skills were still there. Even if he couldn't beat others, he should be able to withdraw easily.

Of course, if there are enough people in the other party’s private room, it would be normal for Fatty Ding to be injured. Fatty Ding felt wronged when he heard the boss ask. He grabbed Lan Zhemao’s arm and shouted shrillly: “Young Master Lan, Young Master Lan, you want to avenge me! That guy is so cruel. He threw me out in two rounds. My face was thrown to my grandma’s house.”

Ding Liangcheng's words scared several people. After a long time, only one person was beaten, and there were only two rounds, Ding Liangcheng was beaten. At this moment, the few people looked at each other. If they wanted to know that Chen Ruyun beat Ding Liangcheng out with one move, they might be shocked.

However, these people are all princelings after all. As the saying goes, no matter how good the kung fu is, you can knock it down with one shot. No matter how powerful the other party is, can he be better than bullets? So someone came up with an idea, "Just just get a few police officers to deal with them!"

"Nonsense, this is Junhao. How can the little policeman have the courage to come here to make trouble!" Lan Zhemao shook his head and denied it.

"Or, force them out first, and we will arrange for the police to deal with them outside!" Someone said, after all, several princelings suffered such a big loss. If the venue was not recovered, they would definitely become a laughing stock in the future.

Lan Zhemao began to torture when he heard this. It was easy to drive those people out, but the question was how to make the police make excuses to bring those people into the bureau. Gao Zhuo is worthy of being a young man with Lan Zhemao. When he saw Lan Zhemao pondering, he had already guessed the young man's thoughts. So he leaned close to Lan Zhemao's ear and whispered: "I'll find someone to let him do something white, and I'll get them in for being involved in the crime of hiding drugs."

Gao Zhuo is the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee. It is normal for Gao Zhuo to know these evil ways. Lan Zhemao pondered for a moment and agreed to this plan. So he stood up and said, "Okay, Gao Zhuo, call and arrange it, Liangcheng, call the police, you two can handle it."

Gao Zhuo and Ding Liangzhi immediately took out their cell phones and started to call. Seeing this, it was because Lan Zhemao was slapped by Zuo Xiangwei, but now it has developed to trap all the people there. Several princelings are simply cheating for the so-called face.

Gao Zhuo and Ding Liangcheng made arrangements in a few words, so Lan Zhemao smiled and said, "Let's go and see the fun. Let Junhao drive those guys out first." So, the group walked out of the private room. Lan Zhemao reached out to call a waiter and asked him to call the manager on the third floor over.

Soon, the manager on the third floor ran over happily. He smiled charmingly, "Mr. Lan, what are your instructions?"

Gao Zhuo snorted coldly, "Go and drive away all the people in the 38 private rooms. Mr. Lan got angry when he saw those people."

The floor manager was stunned. He said hesitantly: "Young Master Gao, this may be a bit inappropriate."

After hearing this, Ding Liangcheng kicked him over, "Damn it, believe it or not, I will let you close the broken shop tomorrow!"

The floor manager naturally knew Ding Liangcheng. The secretary of the municipal party committee and the son of the provincial party committee standing committee had already known the fat man from the mouth of Mr. Lan. Seeing that several princelings looked at him with malicious intentions, the floor manager immediately jumped up.

"Let's do it, call your boss and say that this is what I asked you to do." Lan Zhemao didn't force him, just reminded him indifferently. The manager immediately woke up and thought that in their entire province, who could attract the people in front of them! You know, even the boss is like his grandson in front of Mr. Lan. So the manager made a decision that he thought was the right one. He nodded and said firmly: "I know what to do. Mr. Lan, please rest assured. I promise to complete the tasks assigned to me by several people."

Gao Zhuo nodded in admiration, "Well, you should have been so eye-catching. Doing it well in the future will make you promising."

When the manager heard this, he felt as sweet as honey, so he turned around immediately, but Ding Liangcheng grabbed the manager's arm and said somberly: "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you. The people in the private room seemed to have broken a glass of you. In addition, their red wine should have been sprinkled onto the carpet. Well, there was a chair that seemed to have broken. Also, it would be best to check the doors of some private rooms."

Gao Zhuo laughed when he heard this, "I can't kill them by increasing the original price by dozens of times!"

Lan Zhemao rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it if you have dozens of times, it's mainly to disgust them. You can just add a little more price." So the manager went to make arrangements, and Lan Zhemao and his bad friends slowly approached the private room No. 38 to watch a good show that was about to be staged.

In the 38th private room, everyone lost interest after being fussed by Ding Liangcheng. Liu Yansong did not ask about Brother Bin's origin from Liang Jinwen, and he became interested in leaving. When Liang Jinwen saw this, he knew that he could not force him, so he called the waiter to pay the bill. So the group followed the waiter to the bar, and the waiter who had been instructed by the manager took out the detailed list that had been made. Liang Jinwen did not look closely, and he took out the bank card from his body to let the waiter swipe the card. However, Liu Yansong's eyes were so good that he vaguely saw that there seemed to be words such as glass cups, carpets, etc. on the detailed list, so he said, "Boss Liang, take a closer look at the list above."
Chapter completed!