The strongest punctual system

Chapter 88 It's Really a Misunderstanding

It is not convenient to act on the 22nd, and he knows it himself, so now he just looks at Zhang Liang coldly, as if waiting to make a move at any time.

"Do you want me to attack you? Anyway, you have already lost in my eyes. There is no need for me to continue to deal with you, lest it be said that I am invincible."

Feeling the other party's malice and knowing that the other party has no good intentions, Zhang Liang had to make himself cautious and cautious, not to be easily fooled, let alone give the other party a chance to make a move.

"What's the matter? Are you afraid? If you're afraid, forget it, or you'll come, anyway, you will win, the two of us are just performing a little bit."

No. 22's words can't fool a child, let alone him.

Zhang Liang just shook his head helplessly and didn't say much. He kept staring at him and waiting for him. He also wanted to know what this guy wanted to do.

The time passed by 1 minute, passed 2 minutes, passed 3 minutes, until more than 10 minutes later.

The boys below couldn't bear it anymore.

"I said, what are you doing? Hurry up if you want to fight. We paid money to come here, but we didn't just watch the two of you posing. You have to fight, don't you? You have to do your best, right? Otherwise, what do you want? Hurry up and give me a shot."

"That's right, what are you doing standing on the stage one or two? Make a move, your uncle."

When one person spoke, there were two people. When more and more people spoke, Zhang Liang and No. 22 couldn't stay still. No. 22 limped and approached Zhang Liang little by little.

Zhang Liang, who was about to make a move to finish him off, had to stop at this time. He just wanted to see what the other party wanted to do, and it seemed that he would not let it go.

It was getting closer and closer. As the 22nd came in front of Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang also became nervous when the distance was less than two meters, for fear that the other party would suddenly do something unexpected at this time, such as digging out What weapons.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liang's whole body became tense, and he felt that this might happen.

Zhang Liang backed up slightly. He knew that once this happened, it was the best way to keep a distance from him. If he didn't want it, Zhang Liang would definitely suffer.

Sure enough, it was shot on the 22nd.

He took out a dagger and stabbed directly at Zhang Liang. This scene was completely beyond Zhang Liang's expectations. Even if he had thought of this possibility just now, he still felt that the other party would not be so bold, and dared to make such a fair move. , isn't that courting death?
"go to hell!"

Seeing the cold light of the dagger, Zhang Liang even made a retreat posture, and the body of No. 22 also rushed over at this time, with a look of swearing not to let go.

Fortunately, Zhang Liang had already dodged his attack, and watched him, and watched No. 22's body fly away from him.

The next second, not only Zhang Liang, but also Song Zitao, the chubby boss, etc. rushed onto the stage.

Are you kidding me? This is a big deal.

After a while, someone held down No. 22 and took the dagger from his hand, making him unable to move.

Someone also called the police.

"You damn guy, who gave you the guts to do such a thing here! You bastard! You're hurting me!"

The most angry one is of course the little fat man. At this moment, his whole body is trembling with anger, and he can't wait to slap No. 22 on the face. But after all, this entertainment place is also high-end, and many people are looking at it. They are all rich people. If he makes some bad moves, the situation can be imagined.

Finally, the little fat man restrained the extended slap.

"Hurry up and arrest him, people like this should be arrested and sentenced! What a joke, how can you do such a thing? What's more, we are all our own people, no matter what, we can't do it like that. It's not shameful." .”

Everyone was talking, cursing, and attacking.

Only Zhang Liang knew he didn't say a word.

For some reason, he felt pitiful for No. 22, even though this guy was really stingy, and he actually took revenge on him for what happened in the last match.

However, isn't this all a prescribed thing?
It wasn't Zhang Liang's intention.

Besides, if No. 22 hadn't deliberately bullied him and wanted to use force to teach Zhang Liang a lesson, his leg would not have been broken.

Zhang Liang can only express his regret for this situation.

"Are you OK?"

Song Zitao finally came out of the team controlling No. 22 and asked directly.

Zhang Liang shook his head and said there was nothing wrong, and then he looked around.

"I don't think this is necessary. I don't even know what this guy is thinking."

Zhang Liang sighed, unwilling to say more about this matter. The person who just said to call the police looked at Zhang Liang: "You are the one who attacked on the 22nd. Do you want to call the police? If you want, I will call the police for you now."

I guess I thought that we were all colleagues and there was no need to make things too complicated, so I consulted Zhang Liang.

"No, there's no need. Calling the police doesn't seem to have much effect."

Zhang Liang said this, and the other party thought about it for a moment, nodded to show that he understood, and did not call the police.

"I hope you don't do such stupid things in the future. Why do you do this? Everyone is just working. You can't help yourself, and I can't help yourself either."

Zhang Liang said very seriously, and after that he didn't care what the 22nd would think of him or whether he would scold him behind his back for being hypocritical or something like that.

In short, Zhang Liang didn't want to say more about this matter.

After getting off the stage, let them do whatever they want.

Song Zitao left with Zhang Liang, and it was his turn to play, but as he said before, it was a part-time job for them to do this, especially for old people like them.

In Song Zitao's words, he had to protect Zhang Liang to go back.

This happened just now, and I think that the relationship between No. 7 and No. 22 is very good. Now that No. 22 has made a move, maybe No. 7 will also.

As soon as they left the club, they were stopped by someone, and it was exactly as Song Zitao had guessed.

For some reason, Zhang Liang pissed off No. 7 and No. 22, and made them take the risk and retaliate in this way.

Although I don't understand what's going on, it seems that Zhang Liang may be in a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, when they went out, they saw that the person who intercepted them was not No. 7, but a woman. This made Song Zitao and Zhang Liang feel relieved. Although they knew that the other party was looking for themselves, compared to the way No. 22 , this person is not in any danger.

"Are you number 21?" the woman without makeup said.

Zhang Liang nodded and said yes, not only that, when Zhang Liang saw this woman, he felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and he seemed to have seen a certain person who looked similar to her, in short, this feeling It's quite strange.

"You beat my husband?"

"Your husband is number 7." Zhang Liang had no intention of evading, and when the other party asked, he answered directly.

The other party nodded, and Zhang Liang finally confirmed this fact.

"This matter has nothing to do with me. I didn't make a move from the beginning to the end."

Even so, Zhang Liang still felt that it was necessary to explain this matter clearly to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

(End of this chapter)