Chapter 77 Did you drink too much, or did it intentionally?

As soon as Liu Zishu saw the state of Ma's second child, he immediately persuaded him: "What do they have to do with us here? Hurry back and rest."

"Who is performing today?" Ma's second child swayed and asked his brother next to him. Tao.

"Monster."

"The one from Thailand?" Ma Lao Er asked again.

"Yes." The brother nodded.

Ma's second hiccupped alcohol and barked his teeth at Liu Zishu and said, "Go, go in and have a look. I asked her last time, she was not there."

"It's not early, I can go back." Liu Zishu frowned and said, "That Yong Dong is here, let's go ..." "Fuck, he plays his, I play mine, is there any problem with this?" Ma's second stared into the bull's eye and roared, "The dirt street is so big. Then I can't see them and just take a detour, right?"

Liu Zishu was speechless.

"Go on, go in and take a look." Ma Lao Er greeted him and led the people into the music bar.

...

The music bars of this era are not much different from before. The only difference may be that they pay more attention to performances, which means that there are often some special talents who come here to hang out. The vast majority of consumers also tend to be older, because young children have no income. And in such an environment, most people have problems eating, and there are not many kind of wealthy and wealthy children.

On the stage of the music bar, a tall girl in enchanting dress is performing a bit of colorful talent, the style is still very Thai, and the scale is really not small.

Ma Lao Er is an all-you-can-eat porno, so he is a little in love with the "Ms. Enchantress" performing on stage. However, I had made two appointments by mistake before and failed to arrive. In addition, the Ma family was miserable some time ago, and he had a bad breath in his heart, so he heard the host bidding for the auction of the demon night supper. When he did not hesitate, he put in a stick: "I'll give you a thousand."

The voice fell, the spotlight hit the door, and the old man barked his teeth and walked to the nearby table where no one was sitting and sat down, smiling at the demon girl. Waved his hand.

"The boss at the door bid one thousand." The host shouted: "My friends, there are not many opportunities. Ms. Yao Ji can go to Fengbei to perform next week. It will be difficult to make appointments again. Rich boss, comfortable. A moment is a moment! Come on, are there any further bids?!"

This kind of auction of supper at night is practically active, and most of the guests participate in it. Many of them actually don't want to happen to the performer, and the performer goes out with you for a meal or a drink, and they don't necessarily live with you at night. In addition, Yao Ji is a person Y, so Yongdong is just shouting for fun, and wants to pretend to be B when he drinks too much.

But as soon as Ma Lao Er appeared, the atmosphere of the whole thing changed inexplicably.

Yongdong is a brother who has followed Yuan Hua for many years. Although he does not participate in some competitions on the ground, he has two officially registered companies. He has a lot of business in the Yuan family in his hands. He is considered a player sitting in the office and making suggestions. So he looked down upon the Ma family, the grassroots.

On the sofa, Yongdong helped his black-rimmed glasses on his face, and asked a friend next to him curiously: "This kid is out?"

"Well, I heard that Superintendent Li did it for him." The friend nodded. .

"Hehe, he is killing his life, and he doesn't know what his surname is." Yongdong smiled and waved his hand and shouted: "Little Liu, you play with him."

The youth standing in front heard this and waved his hand immediately. And shouted: "Five thousand and five."

"Two thousand." Ma Lao Er's eyes didn't blink.

"Two thousand and five."

"Three thousand."

"...!"

In less than five seconds, the two sides had already bid for three thousand yuan, and this number had already exceeded the range of the active atmosphere. The guests at the scene knew in their hearts that these two companies were very anxious, and they no longer held a playful attitude.

At the door, Liu Zishu frowned and reminded Ma's second child: "It's almost worth it. Three thousand yuan is the whole girl, is it worth it?"

"It's not about money." Ma's second man raised Erlang's legs and stared at Yongdong with the corners of his mouth. With a smile, he shouted: "Hey, are there any bullets in my pocket? Without me, let her come over for a drink."

Inside, the guy standing in front came back, bending over to Yongdong and asked: "Brother, are you still shouting? ? "

"Do not cry, "said the East Wing Yin with a straight face, said:" he is willing to let him install it installed. " "

three thousand, there are no more than three thousand of the "host shouted asked?.

No one in the house responded.

"Come on, I will invite Ms. Yao Ji to toast the boss at the door." The host greeted.

Ma second stood up, turned around and asked: "Do you still have money in your pocket?"

Liu Zishu was taken aback, and said silently: "You have no money, what are you calling?"

"Have you?" Ma was impatient. Asked.

"Yes." Liu Zishu nodded.

Hearing the sound, Ma second immediately pointed to Yongdong and shouted at the host on the stage: "I won't drink the wine, you can let the girl go to their table. The eldest brother shouted for a long time, probably a bit thirsty, hahaha !"

When the voice fell, the room quieted down for a moment. Being an experienced host, he didn't know how to answer the call at this moment.

Yongdong sat on the sofa with an extremely ugly expression, without saying a word.

"Fuck, I lost your pants some time ago. What are you running here to pretend?!"

A strong man suddenly jumped up from the sofa, picked up the bottle on the table, and threw it at Ma's second child with a swish. Here.

"Boom!"

The bottle smashed on the table, and a conflict happened so predictably.

Seven or eight people from the other party rushed over, and crackled with Ma Lao Er and the others. Yongdong stood in front of the sofa and shouted several times to stop it, but it didn't work.

...

At the door.

The drunk Ma's second child, who was already drunk, was vigorous, but there were fewer people on his side. In addition, the staff in this entertainment city were also facing Yongdong, so he quickly suffered a loss.

Three or four people blocked Ma Lao Er in the corner of the door, and went up with a punch.

Liu Zishu was alone with the three horses in the field. Although he didn't suffer a loss, he was dragged down.

A chaotic battle lasted for about seven or eight minutes, and finally ended with a shocking beating of Ma's second child.

The entertainment city manager hurriedly hurried to pull the opponent away, and then said to Ma's second child: "What do you think this is for? You all know, you are doing trouble with me, don't you embarrass me?"

Ma's second child wiped. Wiping the blood from his nose, he smiled disapprovingly and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's nothing to do with you. Fuck, let someone have a meal, and I will sober up."

"Is there a car, go to the hospital?" the manager asked.

"No, what does this hurt?" Ma Lao Er smiled and wiped the blood spots on the back of his hand. He seemed to be drinking too much, but said to the manager very sensibly:

"I'm causing you trouble." It's okay, but the boss will be dissatisfied. Forget it, you hurry up and wash it."

"No, no, I'm leaving." Ma Lao Er waved his hands and left the casino first.

In the car at the door, Liu Zishu said dissatisfied: "What do you think of this picture, the money was spent, and I was beaten up. Go back and let Uncle Ma know, I must scold you."

"Didn't I just go there just now? Why are you drunk too much today...!" Ma's second child vulgarly tore off a piece of tissue and stuffed it into his nose and said: "Let's go, go back to sleep."

"Hey, when can you cause less trouble." Liu Zishu Sigh.

...

In the music bar.

After the manager asked the person to clean up the door, he came to Yongdong's card station and sat on the sofa and said, "Brother, stop drinking, believe me, and you should go back soon."

"What's wrong?" Yongdong tilted his neck. Asked.