In Wynn Palace—

Drinking fine wine and watching the magic performance, Fu Jiajun was extremely happy. Especially when he saw the magician putting a beautiful woman in a box on the stage, then inserting a long sword, and then pulling it out, the whole process was tense and exciting, and he was even more excited.

In contrast, Song Zhichao, who is not very interested in magic, is really interested in these things.

You should know that in my previous life, there was a time when magic in China was very popular in China. Basically, every TV station was creating magic shows, which made Song Zhichao angry. Since then, he has lost his favor for these magic performances that deceive people and pretend to be ghosts.

No matter how exciting it is, it is a scam.

No matter how powerful it is, can you compare to David?

But Song Zhichao also knows that magic performances have always been popular in casinos like Macau and Las Vegas, perhaps this is related to gamblers who like to look for tension and excitement.

Some people even say that Ye Han, the gambling king who dominated Haojiang and became famous in Macau, knew magic, and his ever-changing magic tricks made his opponents even more frightened.

Song Zhichao looked at it for a while and it was really boring, so he went to the bathroom on an excuse.

Washing his face in the bathroom and driving away the alcoholic smell from his body. Song Zhichao was wiping his hands with a tissue when he heard a noise in the corridor.

A woman seemed to be struggling, surrounded by laughter and teasing sounds.

Song Zhichao looked over and saw three or four young and dandy boys in the corridor stopping a woman who looked like porcelain dolls, with white skin and round faces, making fun of her.

Looking at those people who looked crazy, they obviously drank too much.

The woman was not an ordinary person. From a distance, Song Zhichao felt familiar and seemed to have seen her somewhere.

I saw the woman being entangled and struggling while scolding her: "Do you know who I am? How dare you do this?"

The young and dandy boys were very young and tough. The leader was a man with long hair and wearing a brightly plaid shirt with wide clothes and strong chest muscles. He was wearing a leather jacket with a cool look on his face, looking rebellious, and he was twenty-six or seven years old.

The man stared at the woman's face and chest hard and said, "I care who you are. When we get to bed later, we will know who each other is--you know my length and weakness, and I know your depth, okay?"

Listening to the other party's vulgar words, the woman couldn't help but slam her hand in the face, but was grabbed by the other party, and she stuck out her tongue and licked the back of the woman's hand arrogantly and said, "Look at you, you can't wait so quickly!" She looked lustful.

Song Zhichao couldn't stand it anymore. Although he knew that it would be better to meddle in other people's business in this kind of place, he still stood up and said to those people: "Well, is it a bit too much for you to bully a woman?"

"What did you say?" Changmao deliberately used his hands to clean his ears and looked at Song Zhichao with contempt, "Excessive? Haha, where are you a righteous man who came out? Pretending to be a hero, Chu Liuxiang, Hu Tiehua, or Yang Guo, Zhang Wuji? If you want a hero to save the beauty, you must also weigh your own abilities!"

"Hahaha!" Everyone around laughed. When they saw Song Zhichao alone and fistlessly, they thought he was either stupid or crazy.

Song Zhichao smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said to the woman, "Come here!"

The woman was a little scared, she didn't know if Song Zhichao could protect her.

Changmao smiled: "Why did the hero tell you to go over? Then you go over!" After saying that, he deliberately pushed the woman, and the meaning was very obvious. It depends on whether you dare to go over. If you go over, I will make you and that hero die ugly.

Just as the woman was hesitating, Fu Jiajun's voice came from behind Song Zhichao: "What are you doing, A Chao? Are they bullying women? Don't be afraid, I support you!"

Fu Jiajun drank too much and went out to the bathroom. Then he saw Song Zhichao confronting a group of young and dandy boys. As brothers, he rushed over without hesitation.

Song Zhichao couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had already had a complete plan, but he didn't expect that Mr. Fu Er was so enthusiastic and brave.

It was too late to stop him.

Looking at the second young master Fu, after rushing over, he pointed at the guy and said, "You stinky Fei, what do you want to do? My friend has messed with you. Don't think that you are too many people!"

The long-haired gangster sneered, looked at Fu Jiajun, and said, "You are so cool, you dare to point at me. Don't say he wants to take this woman away, even if he doesn't mean that, I, Brother Huo Shit, will be like who I want to hit. As for you, I will make sense." He then moved backwards. Two minions immediately jumped out from behind the bandit, one punched and the other used his feet, and hit Fu Jiajun.

I will fight as soon as I say, and I will not be polite to you.

Poor Fu Jun and the Second Young Master Fu, who has never fought since he was a child. Seeing that his fists were hit, he didn't know how to avoid them. He was directly hit by the other person with a punch, and then kicked the stomach by another person. With a whisper, he fell backwards. If Song Zhichao hadn't been hugged in time, he would have fallen to death.

The Fire Tat shook his head, sneered, and said in a cold voice: "Choose, little face, you dare to pretend to be a boss in front of me with this little ability, and you are looking for death!" As he said that, he pointed at Song Zhichao and said: "As for you, if you don't want to be buried with me, you will be beaten up with me!"

Song Zhichao asked Fu Jiajun to hide aside first, and stretched out his hand to the woman again and said, "The last time, Miss Guan, come here."

The woman was obviously stunned when she heard Song Zhichao call him "Ms. Guan". Then, maybe Song Zhichao's courage infected her, maybe there was no way out, and she could not be insulted by the young and dandy boys. The woman hesitated for a moment, grabbed Song Zhichao's hand and hid behind him.

Song Zhichao breathed a sigh of relief. His words "Ms. Guan" just now were obviously a test. Unexpectedly, the other party actually came over. So he said that he was not wrong. The other party was really the very famous female star.

Seeing this, Brother Huoshi laughed wildly, "I have a habit! Then I will let you know how powerful I Brother Huoshi is!" As he said that, he swung his hands, threw his coat back, and raised his hand, and it turned out to be a short spring knife.

I saw him tweak his fingers, Yinliang's blade had already popped up, and he stabbed Song Zhichao with a knife towards him.

This kind of behavior of the underworld in public is not seeking revenge, but just a little bit of it is the arrogant behavior of the underworld in this era.

Seeing that the sword was so sharp, if Song Zhichao was stabbed, he would be seriously injured. The woman exclaimed, and Fu Jiajun also screamed: "Achao, be careful!"

The fireboat brother's switchblade was already shaking towards Song Zhichao's stomach.

Song Zhichao obviously didn't expect the other party to suddenly take a knife. He was inconvenient to move left and right in the narrow corridor, and he heard a hissing sound. He still didn't completely avoid it. His shirt on his body had been pierced. Although it did not hurt his skin, it was enough to show how fierce the knife was.

It was too much, Fu Jiajun shouted, grabbed a flower pot next to him and smashed it over. The Fire Tat could dodge when he opened it, and he seemed to be flexible and was not an incompetent person.

The flower pot hit the wall, and it fell into pieces with a bang, and the soil splashed everywhere.

"Looking for death!" The Fire Tat Brother looked at Fu Jiajun with a grim smile. He raised the tip of the knife in his hand and stabbed Fu Jiajun with another knife.

Seeing that Fu Jiajun was in danger, Song Zhichao flew in front of him, kicked him and kicked him right at the joint of the Huoshi Ge's right hand. He felt pain. He loosened his hand and flew out, and with a thump, he fell into the water of the artificial water truck in the bar.

The guy was kicked away by Song Zhichao in front of so many friends and women, and his face couldn't be stopped. He shouted "Ah", waved his hand, and shouted: "Go, beat him to death with me!"

With Brother Huoshi's order, he saw three or four people rushing towards Song Zhichao from behind him, and each of them showed a switchblade. The tip of the knife was like snow. If it was stabbed, there would be a few holes on his body immediately.

Fu Jiajun next to him was so scared that he was half awake. Unexpectedly, things suddenly became so serious, so he hurriedly shouted to the group of young and dandy boys: "Stop, otherwise I will call the police!"
Chapter completed!