Against the sky loan system

Su Chen who came out of the bloody battle on the sixth floor felt a little strange.

Why suddenly no one came out to deliver food?He rushed down from the fifth floor without seeing anyone along the way, and it took him less than a minute to run to the security check area in front of the nightclub like an explosion of his own universe.

Looking at the remaining 2 minutes on the stopwatch, he let out a sigh of relief.But when he looked up at the door, he was instantly dumbfounded. At least thirty bodyguards were blocking the door of the nightclub. The other party obviously saw Su Chen. Some of the bodyguards were holding baseball bats, and some were wearing knuckles. Others held sticks in their hands.In Su Chen's dazed effort, he had already rushed towards Su Chen.Su Chen reached into his jacket with his right hand and pulled out a coquettish yellow nunchaku.

[The loan was successful, and 1 general point has been paid]

He clenched his fist with his left hand, wiped the tip of his nose with his thumb, and prayed secretly in his heart, Brother Long, please bless me, please!
He used a powerful side kick to repel a bodyguard holding a knuckle, and opened up space for himself to use the nunchaku. Then he exerted force with his right hand, and Su Chen seemed to be holding a bunch of bright yellow lightning, fiercely plunged into the 'dark clouds'.

He only felt that his strength might have approached the peak of human beings, and the nunchaku in his hand whined like a wind, and he was afraid that he could have no less than a thousand catties of strength, and the bodyguards were basically defeated.

Because of the narrow terrain, the bodyguards who were unable to participate in the battle behind were not idle, and threw things at Su Chen one after another, but Su Chen still easily blocked them, but he didn't feel the slightest thrill of victory in his heart, because he had less than 30 years left. In a matter of seconds, there were still at least ten people in front of him. The nunchucks in his hands were fierce, breaking at least two ribs of a bodyguard, and kicking the other side with a kick.

Looking at the ten people in front of him, he took a deep breath and performed Bruce Lee's stunt of "turning around and kicking three times". In an instant, three bodyguards lay down beside his feet, and he roared angrily, "Come whoever is not afraid of death!"

This roar was like Zhang Fei's violent shout on Dangyang Bridge, and the momentum of several bodyguards was cut by three points. He took advantage of the moment when the other party was stunned and rushed over, and dexterously avoided everyone with his fencing steps. squeezed out of the crowd.

The opponent obviously wanted to chase him out and continue the fight, but Su Chen watched the last 5 seconds left of him, with the nunchakus in front of his chest.Exhausted, he shouted: "Stop fighting! Your boss has lost, I have already walked out, let him come and see me!"

The few remaining bodyguards had no intention of fighting for a long time, and they stopped when they heard the words. One of them picked up the walkie-talkie and reported the situation in front of the door.

Su Chen just rushed out with all his heart, and the strikes were not heavy. The bodyguards lying on the ground also helped each other to stand up.

Su Chen rubbed the bruises at the corners of his eyes with his hands, took a few breaths, and sat on the curb without thinking about his image.It seems that I can't escape the life of fighting all the time, if I am seen by Mr. Cheng this time, I am afraid that I will be reprimanded again.

The commotion at the entrance of the nightclub lasted only 2 minutes. At that time, no matter whether it was inside or outside, the line of sight was completely blocked by more than [-] bodyguards, so it quickly returned to its usual appearance.

The elevator also resumed operation. When Song Zekai stepped out of the elevator, he saw Su Chen sitting at the door of the nightclub. He didn't care about the expensive handmade trousers on his body. He sat down next to Su Chen and gave Su Chen a cigarette.

"Such a big boss still smokes Hongtashan, which is not as good as mine."

"What's the big boss? What's that idiom called? Wash the monkey and get the crown. I used to be half black and half white. It wasn't until these two years that I was completely white. When I used to hang out, I just smoked?" I also ordered one for myself.

"They brought me those good cigarettes, Cuban cigars. I almost went to the hospital after taking two puffs. I found out later that those things can't pass through my lungs. I'm going to be poor all my life. Now I drink tea every day. I feel uncomfortable even if I have skewers, I might as well ask two old buddies to go to a food stall to eat some skewers with the kung fu of that skewers." Song Zekai laughed at himself and sighed.

"But you are really good at fighting. You injured more than 20 of my brothers just at the entrance of the nightclub. Our security company was almost taken over by you alone."

"Even if you give me loose cigarettes, I won't pay the medical expenses."

"You're lucky if you don't point a gun at me. Who cares about your medical bills. But boy..." Song Zekai patted the soot on his thigh and said, "Do you consider coming to me for the exam?"

Su Chen put away the nunchaku and rolled it up with a coat. This is 1 yuan, Bruce Lee used it himself!

He thought for a while before shaking his head: "Forget it, my ambition is not here, I still want to be a law-abiding college student, but I won today, so don't try to renege on your debt."

Song Zekai took a sharp puff on his cigarette, coughed from being choked, and said with a wry smile: "When I was young, I got into trouble a lot, and Xi'er has never felt safe since she was a child, so after I settled down in the past two years, I may be right. She's a bit overprotective. If it wasn't for being pointed at by you with a gun, I might not wake up now, and when the child grows up, it's time for her to be free."

Su Chen stretched out her thumb: "As expected of my father-in-law, Lao Song, you finally realized it!"

"By the way, can't you respect me a little bit, kid?"

"Yes, old Song, our son-in-law Weng met for the first time, and my Ferrari will be considered a gift for you." Su Chen threw the car keys to Song Zekai.

Song Zekai was taken aback when he heard the words, then turned his head to look at Su Chen seriously: "Boy, what exactly do you want?"

"Cooperation." Su Chen continued: "Don't you want your security company to go further? Just nest in Chuzhou and be the king of the mountain? I have funds and channels, and you have people. Let's join forces! "

As for the channel Su Chen mentioned, Su Chen didn't say it clearly, but Song Zekai was naturally not confused.He rubbed his right hand against the suit twice, then reached out to Su Chen: "Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!"

At this moment, an annoying male voice rang out, "Su Chen, who beat you up? Why are you cooperating with this old man? Do you want to pick up trash together?"

Su Chen frowned, sniffing from the cold wind, looked up, it was Chen Hao and Ouyang Mi who had just come out of the nightclub, Ouyang Mi looked at the unkempt Su Chen with a disgusted face Said: "If it wasn't for Chu Yanyan who left early, will you give up on you now? I don't know what I like about you."

Chen Hao winked and put his arms around Ouyang Mi's shoulders: "Frugal, look at him being beaten like this, sitting on the side of the road to 'exercise and heal', how good he is. And the old man next to him , Wearing a suit in the middle of the night, pretending to be a male publicist? You come out to do it at such an old age, and you are in good shape!"

Before Song Zekai could speak, two bodyguards not far from the road kicked and grabbed Chen Hao, pushing Chen Hao to the ground.