Cars rushed into the parking lot one after another, and slowly, these cars had already surrounded them firmly on three floors.

Clang.

The knives in the hands of a bodyguard fell to the ground.

The others did not accuse him, but opened their mouths wide.

This pomp is enough to break their courage.

A Mercedes-Benz cut through the dark night and stopped on the side of the road. Ah Xiang in the driver's seat looked at the phone and said to Wang Ting.

"Brother Ting, the old ghost has already gone up. There are only bodyguards in the car."

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Wang Ting said lightly: "Don't let them contact the old ghost."

"Yes."

Ah Xiang said to the younger brother on the phone, "Tie them up and watch them carefully."

Ah Xiang gave the order to fall, and saw that the doors of these black vehicles were all opened, and then a large number of people with knives walked out one after another.

"Brother Ting ordered, get them done!"

"Okay!" From the parking lot came the sound of the mountain and the tsunami.

And those bodyguards, who didn't even have the chance to ask for mercy, were overwhelmed by these beaters.

The movement in the parking lot also attracted the attention of passers-by.

The hawkers who were hawking along the street were very experienced. After seeing the little brothers, they immediately packed up and ran away.

They ran so fast, they only hated that their parents had lost a pair of legs.

As for the pedestrians, they also quickened their pace and left here.

For a time, the front door of Dunhuang KTV was roaring, and needles could be heard.

"Adong, Axiang, I want to have a good chat with Uncle Quan, don't let anyone disturb you, do you understand?" Wang Ting said lightly.

Hearing the words, the two looked at each other, and both showed a grin.

"understand!"

They got out of the car at the same time and greeted the younger brother.

"Let's go, let's go up and play!"

Afterwards, a group of people rushed to the gate of Dunhuang KTV like locusts crossing the border.

The first to suffer were the writhing men and women on the dance floor. When they saw the vicious beater, they hurriedly screamed and dispersed as birds and beasts.

Then there are the guests in the private rooms.

A Xiang kicked open a box and said impatiently, "What are you singing about? Get out of here!"

......

Seeing the chaos outside, the people in the box didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly left with trembling.

The first floor, the second floor, the third floor... Dunhuang KTV made a mess.

"Who in the world knows my heart..."

In the luxurious box on the top floor, Uncle Quan was singing a love song with the two girls, when the door was suddenly pushed open.

The manager turned off the sound and panicked: "Uncle Quan, something happened, someone came to smash the place!"

Uncle Quan put down the microphone and said with a displeased expression: "Who has eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall, dare to trouble you, don't you know I'm covering this place?"

The manager was about to cry, he said, "Uncle Quan, I pay the monthly payment every day, why do I still encounter this kind of thing!"

Uncle Quan said angrily: "What time is it, you are still talking about this kind of thing in front of me, go away!"

After he finished speaking, he pushed the two girls away and said to the other four bodyguards, "Contact the people outside and ask them to prepare the car."

One of the bodyguards was sweating profusely, holding his phone.

"No, Uncle Quan, they haven't answered the phone since just now."

"How could this be?" After hearing this, Uncle Quan's face finally turned pale.

The loss of contact with the bodyguards outside is definitely related to the gang of people who smashed the field. Could it be that the goal of these gang of people is him?

Thinking of this, Uncle Quan panicked and said, "Hurry up and escort me out of here! Hurry up! I don't want to spend so much money to support you guys!"

Hearing the quarrel outside, the bodyguards felt their scalps go numb, and just as they left their seats, a beating sound came from outside.

"That dead bastard manager is here? Brothers, come here!"

After speaking, a dozen or so aggressive fighters surrounded the entire box.

They kicked the manager into the box, saw Uncle Quan, and said.

"Call Brother Ting and say we found this old ghost."

Uncle Quan originally felt that the situation was over, so he slumped on the sofa weakly, and suddenly his eyes widened when he heard the word Ting brother.

The one who smashed the field was Wang Ting?What the hell is this...what's going on?

On the other side, in the Mercedes-Benz.

Ah Xiang hung up the phone and turned around.

"Brother Ting, someone has been found."

"Ah."

Wang Ting turned his head and saw many men and women running out of the gate of Dunhuang KTV in panic.

After the last person left, he relaxed his arm and opened the car door.

Wang Ting looked at the brightly lit Dunhuang KTV and smiled lightly.

"Come on, it's time to fire the gun."

PS: Ask for a wave of flowers, ask for a wave of monthly tickets, ask for a wave of evaluation tickets, and ask for various data in an infinite loop.......... ...................................................... ...................................................... ...................................................... .............wide.

Chapter 73 The Harvest, Holding the Dragon's Head Staff

When Wang Ting came to the luxury box, the noise had disappeared.The scene was dead silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

"Brother Ting!"

"Brother Ting!"

The younger brothers upstairs lowered their heads and said respectfully.

Wang Ting nodded and glanced here.

Uncle Quan's bodyguard and manager were pulled out of the box by the beatings. At this moment, their necks were all held by knives, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"Big, big brother... How much protection do you want?" The manager frowned, and he was actually scared to cry by this scene.

"I have an old mother and a child, and they have no one to support me when I die, big brother."

Wang Ting wanted to walk directly into the box, but suddenly stopped when he heard his words.

"You want to pay my protection fee?" A playful smile appeared on his face, and then he signaled the beside him to remove the sword.

After the Kandao on his neck left, the manager knelt down to Wang Ting with a thud and said in a trembling voice.

"Brother, how much do you want? I'll give it to you, don't kill me, please."

Wang Ting twitched the corners of his mouth. He looked at Ah Xiang behind him and asked, "Do I look like a murderer?"

Ah Xiang didn't look sideways, and said loudly: "Brother Ting is wise, wise and suave, he is the number one handsome man in Hengji..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked away by Wang Ting.

He laughed and scolded: "Stinky boy, full of glib tongue."

Wang Ting turned his head and looked at him: "Do you really want to pay my protection fee?"

The manager nodded frantically.

He put his hand on the manager's shoulder and said lightly, "Then go get the best red wine in your store, do you hear me?"

The best... red wine?

Hearing this, the manager hesitated: "How much do you want?"

"One bottle is enough. Hurry up, my patience is limited." Wang Ting said.

Hearing the words, the manager stood up in a hurry. He didn't care about his image, rushed to a counter, called "[-]" to open the door, and took out a wooden box.

Ah Xiang walked over, snatched his wooden box, opened it, and said with a wide-eyed smile, "Bordeaux in 86, Brother Ting, it's really a good thing."

According to the current price, the price of this bottle of wine should be around 20 Hong Kong dollars.

Wang Ting picked up two clean wine glasses from the counter, then took the bottle of Bordeaux, and ordered.

"Watch them."

After speaking, he adjusted his clothes and walked into the box.

After opening the door, Wang Ting saw Uncle Quan sitting in the box, and there were two sisters who accompanied the wine with pale faces.

He pointed to the door.

"You can go out now."

Wang Ting's words fell in their ears like the sound of nature, Ayun and Amei abandoned Uncle Quan without hesitation, and hurriedly saluted Wang Ting. ,

"Thank you bro, thank you bro."

After the two girls went out, Wang Ting, regardless of Uncle Quan's blue face, picked up the bottle opener on the table and opened the red wine.

"Bordeaux in 86, try it." He then poured a glass for Uncle Quan.

If this scene had been placed in the past, Uncle Quan might have praised Wang Ting for being sensible.

But now, he snorted coldly and said, "Murderous Ting, what do you mean?"

Wang Ting said with a smile: "Grandpa has just been buried today, and Uncle Quan came to Dunhuang to sing. It's really interesting."

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