Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Looking at this young but extremely beautiful and charming woman, Brother Qi just laughed, stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, then said, "Come on, little beauty, have a drink with your brother Qi."

"No, Brother Qi, you can't do this." The dancer thought that Brother Qi asked her to come just to have a drink with him, but she didn't expect that the other party would be so frivolous. For a while, she could only struggle continuously.

"Well, what are you doing? Don't you want to give me face? Since you are out here to make money, you must be prepared to follow a wise master. Besides, how am I unworthy of you, Brother Qi? It's your good fortune that I like you. It's much better than being stared at by more men in such a place every day." Seeing that the beauty in his arms still wanted to reject him, Brother Qi showed a trace of displeasure on his face. Fortunately, he still had patience and didn't want to force such a girl.

"Let him go." Just when Brother Seven was about to use his authority and means to subdue this woman, a voice suddenly came over, and then Brother Seven felt the light in front of his eyes dim, and it seemed that he could not see things clearly.

It turned out that it was not because the light was too dim, but because the person who came was too fat. A fat man with a huge waist who looked like a person squatting against a low wall suddenly appeared in front of Brother Seven's table and asked him for someone as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Who are you? Damn, do you know who this is?" When one of Brother Seven's younger brothers saw someone so blind as to come here to cause trouble, he immediately felt that his chance to show off had come. He stood up on the spot and yelled at the fat man.

"Pa Ji" a loud slap hit the man's face, and this slap actually made the man fly backwards on the spot. Of course, it is a bit exaggerated to say that he flew backwards, but the man who was hit by this slap really retreated four or five steps.

The man suddenly attacked, and in front of Brother Seven, which was considered disrespectful in the martial arts world. Brother Seven was a big shot in Jiao Liao Dao, not to mention that after the Black Tiger Gang was destroyed, the Silver Sword Gang had grown in strength.

"How dare you touch my people? Are you looking for death?" Seeing his brothers being beaten, Seventh Brother could no longer remain indifferent. He stood up immediately, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked towards the fat man.

The kick was delivered extremely fast, and others could not see it clearly, but Brother Seven succeeded. The fat man was also caught off guard and was kicked. He took three steps back, but he did not fall to the ground as others expected.

After this kick, Brother Seven couldn't help but take a step back. He didn't expect that this fat man would be so heavy. This kick was like kicking a piece of iron plate, making his feet numb all the time. Of course, only he knew this numbness, and others couldn't see it.

After the fat man was kicked and retreated three steps, his face turned unfriendly. He shouted at Brother Seven, "You dare to hit me?"

"Well, what's wrong with me hitting you? If you don't accept it, I will beat you into submission today." Brother Seven sneered, as if he didn't take the fat man seriously.

The fat man obviously didn't have a good temper, otherwise he wouldn't have started hitting people without saying a word. So after hearing what Seventh Brother said, he glared at him, got ready, and prepared to rush forward.

Brother Seven naturally didn't want to be outdone, and he was well prepared. He had just tested this fat man, and found that he was just a little overweight, and his body flexibility was indeed much worse. If the two of them were to fight head-on, he would not be afraid of the other party.

Just as both sides were preparing for a tense confrontation, another gentle voice sounded, "Hey, we are all brothers, what are you going to do?"

Following this voice, a tall, middle-aged man who seemed to be somewhat cultured walked over.

"Brother Dong." As soon as this person appeared, the fat man's attitude immediately became respectful.

"Well, are you okay?" Brother Dong first asked about the fat man's condition, then turned around and clasped his fists towards Brother Qi and said, "Brother Qi, right? Hello, my name is Xie Tiandong. People in the underworld give me face and call me Brother Dong. This is my brother, Fatty Niu. Haha, if I have offended you in any way, please give me some face, Brother Qi. All your news tonight will be mine."

I have to say that Brother Dong's polite words were quite authentic, at least he gave Brother Qi enough face.

At this time, a younger brother beside Brother Seven introduced the situation, "The leader is indeed called Xie Tiandong, and he is not an unknown person, but the boss of the Gang."

"The Gang of Gangsters? Aren't they just bandits? Haha." When Brother Seven heard the name of the gang, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Haha." Xie Tiandong, who didn't understand what was going on, thought that Brother Qi accepted his kindness, so he also laughed, then waved his hand and said to Fei Niu, "Good man, this beautiful lady will be given to Brother Qi. A gentleman doesn't take advantage of others' beauty. Let's go."

Then he said that Xie Tiandong had made such a concession. If it was an ordinary person, the matter would have been resolved like this. But who is Seventh Brother? He is one of the four protectors of the Silver Sword Gang and a figure who once dominated the Jiao-Liao Road. Even when the Black Tiger Gang was still around, the eight Vajras there did not dare to be so arrogant when they saw him.

But today, he was indeed humiliated by some unknown gang and hurt his brothers, and they wanted to solve the problem by spending a little money. If this is true and it gets out, then wouldn’t the reputation of the Silver Sword Gang be destroyed in his own hands?

"Where are you going? You have no culture at all. You can even come up with such an ugly name. You are asking for a beating." Brother Seven shouted angrily, then picked up a wine bottle from the coffee table in front of him and hit Xie Tiandong on the back of the head.

No one was prepared for this move, and everyone thought that the matter was over, but who knew that Brother Seven would not show any mercy and the bottle hit the target hard.

Xie Tiandong was caught off guard and the bottle opened his head, bleeding profusely. When Qi Ge saw this, he was not afraid but delighted and said, "Humph! You are trying to steal my woman, but you don't even take a piss and look at yourself. What kind of person are you?"

"I'm going to fight you. Come on, brothers." When Fei Niu saw that the boss was seriously injured, he no longer cared about who the Seventh Brother's backing was. He roared and rushed over with his brothers from the Gang.

The two gangs started fighting on the spot, using everything they could get, and the scene was a mess.

This fight affected innocent people, and some ordinary people who came here to consume were also affected. Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, some timid people started to call the police. It was really necessary not to call the police, because who knew if these people would take it out on them after a while?

Zheng Jian happened to be patrolling nearby with his men.

It is a rare thing for the deputy director of a provincial public security bureau to lead people on patrol personally, but there is no other way. He has not made any new achievements in this period of time. He feels guilty about Feng Sizhe's trust, so whenever he has time, he will bring people out to try his luck.

Suddenly, the voice of 110 came from the intercom in the police car, "There is a group fight in the Minzhu Road Jingguang Sisha Nightclub. I hope the police patrolling nearby will rush there quickly. Minzhu Road Jingguang Sisha..."

"Let's go." Zheng Jian became alert upon hearing the call. He was not afraid of someone causing trouble, but was afraid that no one would cause trouble. Now that he finally heard that someone was making trouble, he immediately urged people to rush over. Immediately, three police cars sounded their sirens and quickly headed towards Minzhu Road.

A fight had already broken out in the nightclub. In an environment where anything could be used as a weapon, neither side was in a good situation. Even Brother Seven had two wine bottles thrown at him by someone, and he had bruises on his face.

After licking the blood with his tongue, Brother Seven seemed to become even more excited. "Fuck you, beat him to death. If anything goes wrong, Brother Seven will take care of it."

In Qi Ge's opinion, this was very cool, and it was what a gangster should say. But who would have thought that Zheng Jian, who was leading the police, heard this sentence clearly.

"Bang, bang." Two gunshots were heard in the hall of the nightclub, and then Zheng Jian's voice came over, "Everyone lie down where you are, and don't move rashly, otherwise the bullets won't have eyes."

Ever since Feng Sizhe fired a gun in Liaodu Hotel, Zheng Jian and the others followed suit. They knew that a gun is not only an ornament but also a life-saving weapon at critical moments. So, as long as they have the chance, they will not be stingy and will fire a few shots to shock the situation.

The two gunshots echoed in the hall, and immediately the chaotic scene became quiet. I'm afraid everyone knows that no matter how powerful you are, you are no match for a gun.

Seeing that everyone had quieted down, Zheng Jian sneered and said, "Call the hall right away and ask them to send someone over. At the same time, no one at the scene is allowed to move."

Zheng Jian didn't expect that he would encounter a big fish. He took a rough look and saw at least thirty or forty people at the scene. This could definitely be called a gang crime. Perhaps by making a breakthrough this time, he could find the crux of the problem of chaotic public security in Jiaoliao.

As soon as Zheng Jian gave this order, someone started to contact the headquarters. With so many suspects, if there were not enough police officers, they would not be able to handle the situation. At this time, a man suddenly stood up from the ground and said, "I am the seventh brother of Yinwen Commercial Group. I want to find my lawyer."