I’m looking for trouble.
Long Yao Kyushu ]63 I’m looking for something.
? Alice seems to have made up her mind. "Okay, I said, but I know that there is a crown nightclub at the end of this street, which is a mafia site at the headquarters. I don’t know. Other friends are watching: plain text" Green ".
Lin Cheng clapped his hands. "Good money and goods are settled. Goodbye, Miss Alice."
Alice watched the young man walk out of the gate to the crown nightclub at the end of the street. Alice couldn’t help but feel that this young man was crazy and dared to create a mafia lair by himself. This man is either crazy or stupid.
Crown nightclub is easy to recognize because there is a huge luminous crown logo on the top of the five-story nightclub, and the neon of Crown nightclub is brighter than others.
Lin Cheng strolled into the door of the nightclub: Ma had a pimp come over and say hello, "Hello, what do you need?"
Although Lin Cheng’s English level is not too high, this simple conversation is not white, but you can guess the meaning of the procuress from the moment you step into this door.
"I’m here to find trouble." Lin Cheng said this sentence in Chinese.
Although the procuress can speak a few words of Chinese, she is far from understanding the level of 5,000 years. Many words mean even guessing and confusing. She probably saw Lin Cheng with a smiling face. She didn’t even associate this trouble with fighting in English, but she still set out to find a Russian or a European attitude. Enthusiasm almost made Lin Chengdu forget that she was looking for trouble.
This pimp is always touching Lin Cheng’s arm with her falling chest. Although men are not lewd, Lin Cheng, a pimp with a sexually transmitted disease, will never be interested in this old age, although she was once too young to be beautifully dressed.
Lin Cheng held the procuress over his head for four or five seconds, then threw her at the sofa and landed on the sofa.
Just now, Lin Chengdong was very fierce, and the overlord raised the tripod to stop the guests who were going to check out and the mafia bodyguards.
Even when Lin Cheng lifted the procuress for a few seconds, no one responded.
When a person is suddenly lifted to the ground two meters high, anyone will be afraid of this pimp, and this pimp is no exception. When Lin Chenggang lifted her, she didn’t scream because she didn’t react until she flew out. The amazing scream doubled:
Lin Cheng’s throwing a man and clapping his hands seems to be a common thing, but watching a bodyguard around doesn’t think so. If you dare to make trouble in mafia territory, it is equivalent to how to show the mafia industry after the tiger’s mouth is pulled out.
Immediately, a dozen mafia members pulled out their guns and pointed them at Lin Cheng regardless of the presence of customers.
Lin Cheng was still in no hurry. He picked up a bottle of wine on the table, poured himself a cup, and then drank it leisurely around the guns.
This kind of demeanor really makes these mafia thugs and bodyguards admire. Although their opponents should not admire it, they do wear more than a dozen Bei Leita, a young oriental who can still drink freely.
In fact, Lin Cheng is sure that these people won’t be in a hurry because they threw a pimp. The pimp is not a glorious person. Although she is radiant in this nightclub, she is nothing to these bodyguards.
Lin Cheng has another advantage. It is this kind of scene that he is no stranger to. He is sure to retreat from these people’s guns when they are advancing or retreating. Because Lin Cheng’s skill has slightly declined, his mind and spirit have become stronger. He can feel the strength of each person’s finger pulling the trigger simply by feeling, so as to judge which gun will be fired first.
This bodyguard didn’t move around Lin Cheng. Someone there had already informed the head of the Crown nightclub.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, my friend is so calm. I’m Rui, the general manager of Wangguan nightclub. May I ask this oriental friend to come and give me some advice?"
Rui went to Lin Cheng’s front sofa and looked around Lin Cheng. People often went to the front desk and said to Rui, "Are you sure we want to talk here?"
Rui just reacted, "Go to my office and talk about the fifth floor:"
Tirui went in first and followed four bodyguards, and Lin Cheng also stepped into the ladder.
"Dear Rui Ge, in fact, I am here to trouble you. Is it too direct to say so?"
Rui hasn’t heard Bai Lincheng’s broken English to express his meaning, but he thought for a while before he looked puzzled at the oriental small sitting in front of the sofa
"Are you on your own?" Rui wondered and looked at Lin Cheng.
"Ha ha, as far as I’m concerned, I have a question to ask General Manager Rui, which mafia family do you belong to?"
Rui looked at Lin Cheng warily. "What are you doing?"
Lin Cheng patted his head. "Oh, I forgot one thing. Look at my brain." Lin Cheng’s voice hasn’t fallen yet. Lin Cheng flashed forward and disappeared, but instantly Lin Cheng sat back in the sofa and threw Bei Leita, the four bodyguards of Rui, to the table in front of him. At this time, Lin Cheng’s voice just fell.
It can be seen that Lin Chengdong is fast.
Rui just looked silly. He didn’t react at all. Lin Cheng threw four guns. It was four bodyguards behind him. But Rui didn’t react. It doesn’t mean that all his bodyguards have lost their guns and don’t know yet.
Four people gave a scream at the same time because they just saw a virtual shadow and four people were photographed at the waist at the same time.
Of course, Lin Cheng didn’t shoot it, but he shot four people in lightning speed.
Rui looked back at his four bodyguards, and he realized that the gun that the young man just opposite threw at the tea table was his own four hands.
It was moving so fast that Rui wondered whether the oriental had left his seat just now.
"You, you, who are you?" Rui realized that it was easy for this man to take his name, and it was not difficult for him to escape so quickly.
"These four guns are my gifts to you. Now I have something to ask General Manager Rui, which family are you from?"
Rui gave the four men a wink, and the four men went to the tea table and picked up their guns, and then they went to the hands of the men. Rui was determined, "Then can I ask Ge what the hell is this for?"
"I can’t talk to general manager Rui about this first, or please ask the cabinet to answer my question first."
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? Rui gun in his hand, and his speech will be unhurried. "What if I don’t answer?"
"Oh, I’m afraid manager Rui didn’t hear me clearly. I’m not asking you to answer, but you have to answer." What Lin Cheng said slowly made Rui feel a kind of fear in his heart. Rui didn’t know what he was afraid of in his own hands.
In fact, it’s not that Lin Cheng doesn’t want to speak so slowly, but because his English level can also keep him speaking at such a speed, jumping out one word at a time.
"Ha ha ha ha" Rui laughed. "I remember a great man in your country said that politics comes from the barrel of a gun, so now that I have the gun, you say I won’t answer?"
"Oh, I was young when our great man said this. If he were in front of me now, he would never say such a thing."
Lin Cheng said that the figure flashed again. Before the four bodyguards came out, they came to Lin Cheng’s hand again.
"Mr. Rui, should you believe me now?"
Lin Cheng was confident and threw four guns on the tea table, still sitting on the sofa.
"Mr. Rui, now I think you should take my words to heart?"
Rui’s face changed greatly. If he was really distracted for the first time just now and didn’t see Chu Lin moving, he could have watched four pistols being taken, but he didn’t see clearly how the young man got the pistol. The oriental had already sat back in his seat without turning his head.
Rui has calmed down after a short adjustment. He waved his hand to let his four bodyguards go because they have nothing to pick up here. If he makes a fool of himself again, the person in charge here will be too embarrassed to be seen by his bodyguards.
Rui hand slowly pulled out the drawer and pulled out his used pistol from the drawer. At the moment when he touched the gun handle, Rui’s confidence returned. He slammed the gun at Lin Cheng, but the oriental still looked like a root and didn’t see his gun.
"Well, friends from the East, now you have nothing to say, I think."
Lin Cheng stopped Rui’s words before he could finish. "That’s enough, Mr. Rui. I made it clear enough, but it’s a pity that you still didn’t hear clearly. I asked you, not let you talk nonsense."
Rui shook his gun to play insurance. "Then let’s try?"
"Mr. Rui, to tell you the truth, I don’t play with guns with you, not because I can’t play, but because I’m better at playing with guns than you, but I’m not going to play with you. Please don’t teach me how to swim in front of me."