My senior sister is too protective

Chapter 45 I'm looking for a mad dog
Chapter 45 I'm looking for a mad dog
It's not like ordinary places where people stand outside to welcome customers, the business is still the business during the day, but the people who come and go have changed from migrant workers to hooligans, and there are many young ladies among them.

Lin Feng stood on the spot and observed for a while, then walked into a barbecue restaurant with the largest traffic.

On the surface, it is still a barbecue restaurant, but after passing through this barbecue restaurant, you will see a downward corridor, many people go in, and Lin Feng also walks in.

Pushing open the two doors, the deafening singing came into my ears.

At the bottom is a large circular space with sexy djs on stage and scantily clad beauties on the dance floor.

The men and women on the deck cheered and swayed their bodies to the music.

However, this carnival did not infect Lin Feng.

Stand still and look around.

Dim lights and laser lights made it impossible for him to see people.

I have no choice but to find it slowly.

At this moment, someone suddenly bumped him from behind.

"You kid doesn't have eyes!"

Lin Feng looked back reflexively, it was a shirtless yellow-haired man.

Huang Mao seemed to be drunk, staggeringly holding a woman's shoulder, looking at him unkindly.

Lin Feng made way for him without saying anything.

I don't know if it's the effect of the alcohol, or the yellow hair, which is already more arrogant.

Seeing Lin Feng like this, he punched him with a fist.

"You fucking seek death!"

A flimsy fist was caught by Lin Feng, and he swung it aside with his strength.

"Hey... hey! Ah!"

Huang Mao didn't understand what was going on, he just felt the wind whistling in his ears, and immediately knocked over a table of wine, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

However, what happened here did not attract the attention of everyone present.

The music is too loud, or, maybe it's such a mess here every day, people are used to it.

The beauty that Huang Mao was holding just now was taken aback, and stood there at a loss.

"Know Mad Dog?"

The beauty shook her head quickly: "No... I don't know."

Huang Mao, who had been thrown out just now, stood up unsteadily, wiped away the nosebleed, and walked over with an empty wine bottle.

"Damn! Do you know who I am? You dare to fight!"

Lin Feng only found him annoying, so he snatched the wine bottle from his hand and knocked Huang Mao on the head.

Huang Mao then sat on the ground, the blood on his head slowly flowing down his cheeks.

"Know Mad Dog?"

Lin Feng was as calm as before.

Huang Mao woke up from the severe pain. Looking at the unfamiliar face in front of him, he couldn't help spitting.

"A mad dog? Are you fucking out of your mind, and dare to use a mad dog to overwhelm me? Have you made a mistake that this is our Brother Hu's territory, do you want to die?"

Huang Mao stood up while talking, and then pulled a walkie-talkie from his waist: "Guards, there is trouble at the door, come here!"

When Lin Feng heard the joke, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Soon, the guards rushed over.

The so-called security team is actually just a group of gangsters, all tall and short, fat and thin, holding steel bars, watermelon knives, baseball bats, and even one person holding a sharpened Tang knife.

Lin Feng couldn't help but take a second look.

Huang Mao wiped the blood from his face, and naturally raised his chin.

"Boy, let me tell you, if you kowtow to me three times and call you grandpa, I can still spare your whole body, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Lin Feng just raised his fingers.

"Grass! Brothers, give it to me!"

Following Huangmao's order, those gangsters yelled loudly and rushed forward.

Lin Feng just breathed a sigh of relief, then opened the distance between his feet, stabilized his lower body, and waited until those gangsters came to him, punching them with an inch punch, knocking them all off their feet.

Seeing this, Lin Feng suddenly felt that he seemed to have overestimated them, sighed secretly, then stood up straight, and walked straight towards Huang Mao.

Along the way, he was able to move freely between fists and feet, and almost didn't make any big moves. It seemed that he pushed lightly, but in fact, the position of the bone was wrong, and then fell to the ground, and no one could get up at all.

In just half a minute, Lin Feng didn't even pause at all, and arrived in front of the yellow hair like a stroll in the courtyard.

"Where's Mad Dog?"

At the same time, the second floor underground.

A man in a suit with a slicked back hair, a cigar in his mouth, and a lot of stubble on his chin was sitting at the card table.

A group of gangsters stood behind him, staring at the cards in his hand.

"My lord, my lord, my lord!"

As the man's fingers slowly moved across a row of letters, the sticks behind him exploded.

The man just raised his eyebrows, and then threw out the cards in his hand.

"Sorry, I've always had good luck."

Several other people smiled and cupped their hands.

"Brother Tiger has bad luck, so who dares to have good luck?"

"Yes, yes, it seems that today is a good day. I don't know if Brother Hu will be free for a while. Go and sit with me for a while."

Chen Hu smiled and waved his hands.

"Forget it, I'm tired from playing today and want to rest early. Let's go."

After speaking, he stood up.

The few people who complimented just now wanted to leave again and again.

Two scantily clad beauties came from the side and lifted the table, revealing the bound mad dog kneeling on the ground.

Chen Hu stepped on Mad Dog's back.

"Oh, tell me, you owe me so much money, you have to be my table leg for several lifetimes before you can pay it back?"

The mad dog was sweating profusely, the steamed buns were soaked in his mouth, and he couldn't swallow or spit them out, and his body hurt so badly that he wanted to die.

Chen Hu let out a long sigh.

"Why do you say that you are getting worse and worse? When you followed Zheng Long, you were very chic and enjoyed it? Why can't you pay this little money now?"

"Forget it. From now on, you can stay here honestly and work for me. When you pay off the money, I will let you go."

After speaking, he stood up, tidied his clothes a little and turned to leave.

At this moment, the door to the second floor was suddenly kicked open, and Chen Hu looked back reflexively.

I saw a black thing flying over from the door screaming, gliding close to the ground for a few meters, hitting its head on the table, and then passed out completely.

This sudden movement attracted the attention of everyone present.

Taking a closer look, the person who flew over just now was Huang Mao.

Lin Feng walked in calmly.

"Sorry to bother you, I'm looking for Mad Dog."

(End of this chapter)