I earn merit in the entertainment industry

Zhan Haiyang had already come to his senses when he was pulled away by Zhou Jingyun.

Being blown by the wind made him wake up from his drunken state.

Someone was planning to attack them, and they even brought weapons!

Zhou Jingyun's muffled groan suddenly reached his ears. As soon as he turned his head, he saw the pain on Zhou Jingyun's face.

Although Zhan Haiyang still didn't quite understand how such a thing could happen in the parking lot under such a high-end hotel, his body responded faster.

He paused with his feet, then turned around with a flying kick.

With one kick, the iron rod in the hand of the man who had just committed the crime was kicked to the ground.

The iron rod fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The man was stunned, as if he didn't expect Zhan Haiyang to have such neat skills.

Just when he was in a daze, his two accomplices had already caught up with him.

Zhan Haiyang ducked out of the way and stood in front of Zhou Jingyun, who was half bowing down in pain.

The opponent held an iron rod in his hand. Zhan Haiyang did not dare to reach out to fight, but still kicked sideways.

Attack the gangsters' stick-holding wrists.

When Zhan Haiyang was a soldier, he learned grappling and fighting in the army. He always focused on using the simplest moves to directly attack the enemy's joints and vital points.

These three people were originally just gangsters on the street. They usually committed evil acts and fought viciously. They fought randomly and did not understand the moves at all.

Zhan Haiyang actually kicked another person's iron rod away.

Zhou Jingyun finally took a breath from the severe pain and felt that his back was soaked in cold sweat.

He followed the movement and looked over and found that Zhan Haiyang and the three people were already fighting.

The little fool had long since lost the dazed stare he had when he was drunk just now, his eyes were slightly widened and his face was full of sternness.

One punch and one kick, the fight was fierce, as if he had really learned boxing and kicking skills seriously.

Even if he was caught off guard and faced one against three, he would not appear too embarrassed.

Zhou Jingyun narrowed his eyes slightly. The little fool had taken off his coat at some point and wrapped it around his arm as a shield.

From time to time, he raised his coat-covered arm to resist the gangster's iron rod attacks.

In just a few breaths, Zhou Jingyun watched Zhan Haiyang dodge left and right, and with a sudden hook kick, he got the iron rod that he had knocked to the ground in his hand.

Although his arm was still in terrible pain, Zhou Jingyun couldn't help but be distracted for a moment——

No wonder Lao Guo would praise Zhan Haiyang's skills in the past. It's okay for this person to directly follow Ji Nan to make kung fu movies!

When Zhan Haiyang got the iron rod, he immediately became more powerful.

The three people who had been able to fight Zhan Haiyang just now took turns holding the place where Zhan Haiyang hit him and crying out in pain.

Zhan Haiyang held the iron rod, but this time he did not hit the vital parts of the person with all his strength.

Wherever it hurts, hit it.

Among the three gangsters, one seemed to be the leader. He found that he could not hurt the person the boss was talking about.

The noise of their fights became louder and louder.

If we attract those security guards from the mall who are said to be veterans, it will be troublesome.

He stopped and shouted, and the two people quickly stopped as well.

The three of them looked at each other, then turned around and ran away again.

Zhan Haiyang panted, and his first instinct was to catch up.

Taking a step forward, he quickly realized that Zhou Jingyun had been injured just now, and turned back.

"Boss, how are your hands?"

Zhou Jingyun straightened his back and put down his aching right hand as naturally as possible.

"fine."

Zhan Haiyang looked at his hand suspiciously, "Really?"

Zhou Jingyun met the questioning gaze of the little fool and realized that this man was completely awake.

Gee, I thought I could tease you a little longer.

His hand hurt so much that he didn't want to talk anymore, so he turned around and continued walking towards the parking space.

The purpose of the three gangsters was very clear, they came for Zhan Haiyang.

There must be surveillance in this underground parking lot.

He must see who he is, who dares to send people to attack and hurt people in such a clear world!

"Boss, are you really okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Zhan Haiyang followed quickly and asked worriedly.

This body turns out to be a light drinker!

He habitually thought that he was still the same person who could drink a thousand glasses of wine, but he didn't expect that he would be drunk after only three glasses of red wine.

Even now, he still felt like his head was buzzing, and he always felt that his thinking could not keep up with the development of things.

He was in the fight just now and clearly saw that the boss's hand was injured.

Why did the boss say it was okay? Could it be that he was wrong?

Zhou Jingyun's feet seemed to move faster, "If you have nothing to do, go to the hospital. If you sober up, you might as well think about where you provoked this person."

He actually came here with a murder weapon, obviously he wanted to teach him a lesson.

How many days has it been since Little Dumb was hot?

To be able to cause this kind of trouble is considered a skill.

Zhan Haiyang hadn't fully recovered yet, and was led astray by Zhou Jingyun's words.

However, he didn't know where these three people came from.

He also felt that the boss himself had been mercilessly attacking people all day long, and he had made enemies at some point.

Within a few words, the two of them had already reached Zhou Jingyun's car.

Zhan Haiyang glanced at the cab.

Waiting inside was the same driver who took them to the Lin family dinner last time.

He nodded at the driver as a greeting.

The driver's expression was obviously a bit stunned.

Zhan Haiyang glanced down at the coat still wrapped around his arm, thinking that his appearance scared the driver.

He raised his head, smiled at the driver again, and quickly took off his clothes.

"Why are you giggling? Open the door."

There was a slight scolding from behind, and Zhan Haiyang looked at the boss.

He looked impatient, "Don't you have this basic common sense? Don't you even know how to rush to open the car door when you go out with your boss?"

"Zhang Xianglan wasn't even taught this, how did she become an agent?"

Zhou Jingyun was a little irritable because of the pain, and what he said was a little careless.

As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered that Zhang Xianglan had a car accident a few days ago and was still lying in the ICU.

The words have been spoken, and it is impossible for him to change his words.

Zhou Jingyun pursed his lips tightly and met Zhan Haiyang's gaze.

He knew that Zhan Haiyang had a good relationship with Zhang Xianglan.

On the day I heard that Zhang Xianglan received first aid, Zhan Haiyang ran to the hospital and stayed there for a long time.

Zhan Haiyang's mouth moved.

Zhou Jingyun thought that the little fool wanted to speak for Zhang Xianglan.

Unexpectedly, he raised his eyebrows and said something irritating, "Oh, Mr. Zhou, are you pretending to be fine because you don't dare to go to the hospital?"

Zhou Jingyun was stunned, wondering why he came back to this topic that had obviously been taken away.

Why did the little idiot suddenly become smart?

Zhan Haiyang looked at his expression and guessed what he was thinking.

He raised his lips proudly, "You can't even open the car door, and you still want to pretend to be fine?"