Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 66 Finding Someone
As soon as Yang Chu stretched out his hand, he suddenly grabbed the neck of the strong man in the suit, and the huge force almost lifted him up.

The brawny man in the suit blushed instantly, his two thick arms tried to pull Yang Chu's fingers apart, but Yang Chu's five fingers were almost embedded in the muscles of his neck like iron pliers.

He tried to slap Yang Chu's elbow again. Yang Chu's arm was like a cast of gold and iron. No matter what he did, he would not move.

On the contrary, a huge force pulled him to tiptoe, and the lack of oxygen in the brain and the poor blood flow made him feel the threat of dying.

thump-

Yang Chu let go and threw the brawny man in the suit on the ground, watching him gasp for breath while touching his neck, and asked again, "Where's the 'market base'?"

The music in the middle of the dance floor was still loud, and the men and women who were swaying seemed to be completely oblivious to the movement in the corner.

"Whoosh-"

The brawny man in the suit rose and fell violently with his chest and abdomen, panting heavily. He put his hands on the ground and seemed to be slowly recovering. Before he could make any other moves, he looked up to see the dark muzzle pressed against his forehead.

Yang Chu didn't speak any more, he just fiddled with the pistol safety with one hand and put his finger on the trigger.

The Beretta pistol in his hand was obtained from a member of the 701 troop when he and Xu Xi dealt with the 701 troop captain Xiong Ju that day.At that time, he also disassembled it and studied the structure of this pistol.

The reason why Yang Chu took out the pistol was because Yang Chu didn't want to spend any more time.

In such a familiar environment, with companions around, and without the most intuitive means of threatening life, a person will always have all kinds of luck.

The cold muzzle, Yang Chu's eyes with almost no emotion, suddenly let the strong man in the suit roll his Adam's apple. He didn't dare to make any other movements. He pointed to a box near the aisle above the ballroom, and said honestly: "Ba... Brother is in the box on the second floor."

"take me."

Yang Chu didn't talk nonsense, reached out and grabbed the other party's collar and dragged it to him.

The strong man in the suit was pushed and shoved by Yang Chu and could only lead the way in front.

On the way, I met a few dancers dressed in cool clothes, walking past the two with a graceful figure, and two security boys dressed like a strong man in suits, but he did not dare to do anything else.

The kind of death threat that Yang Chu brought him was by no means false. He had no doubt that if there was a slight change, Yang Chu would shoot him in the head from behind.

Going up to the second floor, in front of a box, the big man in the suit stopped and turned his head to signal to Yang Chu.

boom--

Yang Chu kicked the strong man in the suit into the box.

There were more than a dozen men and women sitting in the box, all of them dazed and confused.

The heavy body of the strong man in the suit slammed against the door of the box, and flew into the box like a fly, and immediately let everyone sitting on the sofa teasing and drinking, or singing and dancing with a wired microphone, all stopped. Move, look in the direction of the door of the box.

"Which is the 'market base'?"

Yang Chu walked in slowly from outside the box door, and glanced at the people in the box lightly.

"Who are you? Do you know whose place this is..."

On the long sofa near the inner part of the private room, a 27-year-old young man with long hands and feet and hair combed into a big back, stood up and looked at Yang Chu who barged in suddenly, with a dark complexion and seemed extremely dissatisfied .

"You are 'Street Base'?"

Yang Chu's eyes fell on the young man and asked again.

"buffalo--"

On the other side of the sofa in the box, a young man with a gold chain suddenly saw the strong man in a suit lying on the ground and shouted loudly. Obviously, he was familiar with this strong man in a suit watching the scene.

"Fuck, dare to touch my brother!"

The young man with the gold chain was extremely irritable. He picked up a wine bottle on the table and rushed towards Yang Chu. This action was very fast, and he obviously had rich experience in fighting.

When the young man with the golden chain rushed in front of him, Yang Chu didn't do anything to dodge, but suddenly reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrist, grabbed the wine bottle in his hand, and suddenly stepped forward with his feet. The whole person flew out and slammed heavily on the coffee table full of wine bottles.

At this time, there was another man in the box who was closer. He reacted and kicked Yang Chu's waist from the side.

Yang Chu's left foot suddenly flew up and kicked the opponent's raised thigh. The huge force immediately made the man's whole body spin backwards, and with a thud, it seemed like he was upside down, and he slammed into him. on the ground.

"what--"

In the box, a few young women accompanying the wine saw this scene, and immediately screamed in horror, and a few trotted out from behind Yang Chu and ran out of the door.

Others were drinking in the box, and there were two or three middle-aged people with fat heads and big ears or tattooed dragons and tigers. They seemed to have sobered up a bit from the drunkenness by this stimulation.A few of them said, "Where are the brothers from? I'm Tsz Yun Shan's 'Grease Wei'. These are the 'Morning Dog' and 'Thin Ring' from Hehetu. What do you have with Aki? During the festival, everyone can sit down and talk slowly."

Yang Chu didn't look at the people who were talking. Instead, he continued to stare at the previous young man with long hands and feet and his hair combed back, and asked again, "Are you the 'market base'?"

From the mouth of the middle-aged man who snorted, he had actually confirmed the identity of the young man with long hands and feet and combed his hair. The other party seemed to say that his identity was warning Yang Chu, but in fact he also From the side, he pointed out who Yang Chu was looking for.

"I'm the 'market base'."

The young man with long hands and feet and combed his hair, glanced outside the door, and suddenly grinned, "Dare to come to my field to make trouble and hack him to death!"

There was a screeching noise, but seven or eight people came from outside the door after hearing the news, all of them with machetes, iron pipes, short sticks and other weapons in their hands, and rushed in from the outside.

The entire box was instantly chaotic.

The market base on the long sofa inside the box, and two or three younger brothers who didn't have time to do it, rushed towards Yang Chu both inside and outside.

From the actions in front of Yang Chu, they have seen that the other party seems to be able to fight.

But there were so many of them present, and the space was not big, so when they swarmed up, they were surrounded to death.

The first to rush in from outside the door were the two security guards who were in charge of watching the field. They were also tall and strong, wearing suits, with a watermelon knife in each hand, and they slashed towards Yang Chu from behind.

Faced with this situation, Yang Chu was too lazy to draw a gun to threaten, so he acted directly.

He seemed to have eyes on his back, and the security boy behind him was still holding his knife in the air when he suddenly kicked it backwards.

With a bang, this security boy, who weighed [-] to [-] pounds, was kicked out by Yang Chu and smashed into the crowd who were pouring in from behind.

Yang Chu then smashed the wrist of another security boy who raised his knife and slashed at him with his backhand. The man's machete immediately let go, and Yang Chu followed with a photo of the side kick in his foot, and the man was kicked and flew out.

This time, the force was stronger than the previous one. Several people outside the box door broke the guardrail on the second floor and fell to the ground on the first floor.

"what--"

In the middle of the dance floor on the first floor, many men and women who had just heard the movement on the second floor, suddenly saw someone fall from the second floor, and panic became a panic.

In the box, Yang Chu kicked the two behind him with a group of people, and raised his hand to meet the people who were rushing towards him in the box.

His punches are fast and powerful, and every move is aimed at the joints of the human body.

The crackling sound of broken bones continued to sound.

Outside the box, people rushed in one by one, but one by one they were thrown out of the box on the second floor by Yang Chu, flew across the aisle, and fell directly on the first floor.

In just one or two minutes, the box was already quiet.

Outside the ballroom, except for the wailing of the young and the beholder who fell on the first floor, no one else could be seen.

It was only at this time that Yang Chu Shi Shiran took out the Beretta pistol from his waist, raised his hand and shot it on the thigh of "Ji Shi Ji".

Just now, he was beaten in the chaos, and the 'market base' who couldn't lift half of his arms suddenly leaned on the sofa and wailed in pain.

"Tell me, how did Liu Xu die?"

Yang Chu raised his feet and lifted a round stool with metal feet in front of him, sat on the round stool, and asked Ji Shishi.

　Scroll down, two chapters are together, happy Double Ninth Festival everyone!

　　
　
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