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Chapter 73 Whoever runs and breaks whose leg

Fang Bo's arrogance is heartbroken. The many employees behind Su Banxia were frightened and looked no more. Especially when Fang Bo's subordinates took action without saying a word, their hearts were thumping and they didn't dare to let out a breath.

As expected, everyone thought of Qin Dahai.

Now only when he comes can he solve the trouble here.

Su Banxia's body was trembling slightly. She didn't cry, but she was already sad inside.

Seeing that she didn't move, a hint of pleasure flashed across Fang Bo's face, but was soon replaced by anger, and said coldly: "Stinky bitch, are you deaf in your ears? I asked you to light a cigarette for me, have you heard?"

Su Banxia still didn't move.

Fang Bo's eyes flashed with perverted ferociousness, and the cigarette butts were bitten by the cigarette butts, and he said sinisterly: "Don't you point it, right? Beat these people for me, and I'm responsible for killing them."

"stop!"

Su Banxia was panicked and saw that her employees were very scared, so she hurriedly shouted.

Fang Bo's subordinates all showed sarcastic expressions, and Fang Bo said hilariously: "Then come and light a cigarette."

Su Banxia glanced at her fearful subordinate, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, and walked towards Fang Bo. Fang Bo's face became proud, and she threw the lighter under her feet, and said with a sinister smile: "Kneel down and light the fire."

"You're too much!" Zhang Ya, who was originally about to cry, grabbed Su Banxia, ​​a little scared, but still said angrily: "If Brother Dahai comes, he won't spare you!"

Fang Bo was not angry this time, but instead laughed, and even his subordinates were laughing.

The laughter is loud and very rampant.

"Qin Dahai? You said Qin Dahai?" Fang Bo's smile was satisfied and ferocious: "I hope he is here too, but unfortunately he died so simply, and I haven't vented much."

Su Banxia and others immediately changed their expressions.

Could it be that Qin Dahai is dead?

This is impossible!

Su Banxia and Zhang Ya thought in panic.

However, Fang Bo laughed more and more excited, which made the two women feel even more desperate. If Qin Dahai was not dead, where would he come here to cause trouble?

"But don't worry, I will get Qin Dahai's anger back from you." Fang Bo smiled arrogantly and said, "I will let you know how angry I am in my heart."

"I don't know how angry you are, but I'm really angry!"

The familiar voice made Su Banxia and Zhang Ya very happy. The panic and despair in their hearts disappeared in an instant and were replaced by Anxin. Even the people in the hotel looked at Qin Dahai happily.

Fang Bo's laughter came to an abrupt end because of Qin Dahai's voice, but before he could take a look, he felt a violent force from his waist falling down, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably. After knocking over several people, he fell to the ground and shouted in pain: "Damn it, beat him, beat him to death!"

"court death!"

Up the stairs at the hotel entrance, Qin Dahai looked down at the more than ten people brought by Fang Bo. His embarrassing clothes did not affect his manic momentum at all. He raised his feet and kicked the head of the first person. This huge force only kicked the guy backwards, smashing three or four people before he rolled down the steps.

Bang!

Another straight punch hit the other person's cheek.

This huge force made the guy spew a mouthful of blood out of his mouth, and there were not a few yellow teeth left in his mouth.

His powerful power is not something that ordinary people can bear. His spirit and bones are the realm of an internal martial arts master. If he punches, he will be disabled.

Qin Dahai grabbed the person who was laughing the most just now, and he was holding a stick in his hand. Qin Dahai easily grabbed it and raised the stick and smashed it on his head.

If the stick goes down, blood will fly everywhere and you will fall to the ground.

But Qin Dahai obviously didn't feel too much. The stick in his hand sucked hard at the guy under his feet like raindrops. The huge force pounded, which scared Fang Bo's subordinates all had blood-colored faces, and even the people in the hotel didn't dare to look at it anymore.

"Fuck! Fight me!"

Fang Bo bared his teeth and roared ferociously.

The people came to their senses and wanted to rush up one by one, but Qin Dahai held the stick and pulled the other person to the ground, pointed the stick at a crowd, and said coldly: "Whoever wants to die, just come forward!"

Killing intentions and fighting intentions intertwined.

It's surging.

Blood kept dripping from the stick in his hand.

Wherever the eyes said, the crowd was so scared that they took a few steps back and looked horrified.

"Go up! Are they all fucking waste?" Fang Bo covered his waist and roared on the ground.

But at this time, those people had only one idea in their minds, and they would really die if they dared to come forward.

Qin Dahai moved his neck and said, "Boss, bring all the women back to the hotel. The remaining men, surrounded these people for me!"

Qin Dahai was very prestigious in the hearts of the hotel employees. Su Banxia could not miss Qin Dahai's intention at this time. She was busy instructing all the female employees to return to the hotel, and most of the remaining male employees were young people. Seeing Qin Dahai turning the tide with his own strength, his originally fearful thought was immediately replaced by passion. With an older chef, Master Wu waved his hand: "Listen to Dahai, surround him, don't let them run away!"

A group of male employees immediately surrounded more than ten people. Qin Dahai saw that someone had something strange, and grabbed a guy who wanted to run away, and the stick in his hand hit his knee hard. The guy screamed and covered his knees and rolled down the ground. Qin Dahai didn't even look at it, and said coldly: "Who the fuck dares to run? I'll break his leg!"

The more than a dozen people were so scared that they were so scared that they were dying. On the other hand, the male staff in the hotel also aroused their blood and gained the upper hand.

The woman in the BMW car looked at this scene expressionlessly, but the smile on her face appeared again, a little stronger than the last time. She just looked at her and drove away. Qin Dahai saw it but was really not in the mood to chase her, and he thought to help her solve the hidden dangers in her throat next time.

Qin Dahai lit a cigarette, took a sip, and then walked towards Fang Bo.

Fang Bo's face was gray at this time, but Niu Er said that Qin Dahai would undoubtedly die!

Why didn't he die?

Why!

Fang Bo was in pain, his eyes were covered with ferocious bloodshots. He looked at Qin Dahai and shouted arrogantly: "Qin Dahai! I must kill you! Kill you!"

"waste."

Qin Dahai showed disdain.

This disdainful look and tone made Fang Bo even more crazy. He rushed forward to fight Qin Dahai, but Qin Dahai stretched out his hand and threw the stick directly on his forehead. Fang Bo has always been spoiled, and this smash was so painful that it covered his forehead and screamed in pain, and blood kept flowing out along his fingers.

"You dare to hit me! You're done! Qin Dahai! You're all finished!"

Fang Bo shouted at the top of his voice.

Bang.

Qin Dahai slapped him, and Fang Bo staggered back a few steps, but Qin Dahai's anger was still burning, and another slap was slapping Fang Bo's nostrils, and his cheeks were swollen and he couldn't even say anything clearly. Covering his face, tears kept popping out of Fang Bo's eyes, staring at Qin Dahai resentfully.

"You have the only skill to make trouble, right?" Qin Dahai said: "You can't figure out the situation? Do you think your family is a big business and want to die?"

At this time, the alarm ring suddenly remembered.

A hint of excitement suddenly appeared in Fang Bo's eyes.

Chef Wu walked over with some concern, lowered his voice and said, "Dahai, the police are here."

"What are you worried about?" Qin Dahai was calm and turned around and looked at the police car that was approaching quickly in the street in the distance, saying, "Let all the hotel employees go back."

"These people?"

Chef Wu looked at Fang Bo's subordinates who were surrounded by his own people with concern.

Qin Dahai shook his neck and said, "Don't worry, you can't stop him if you want to run away. If you stop him, it's his luck."

Chef Wu gritted his teeth and ordered all the employees to return to the hotel. The surrounded people were all thinking about this. One of them turned his eyes and pulled his legs and wanted to run away, but everyone felt a flash of light in front of him. A silver-white light flashed in a flash. Then the man who wanted to run knelt on the ground, with an ordinary flying knife inserted on his thigh.

The flying knife pierced his leg, and it hurt so much that it was sweating.

Qin Dahai picked up the iron stick beside him and walked forward expressionlessly. None of the people dared to move. He squatted underground with his head in his arms for fear of being targeted by Qin Dahai.

"stop!"

At this time, the police officer in the police car had already run down. One of the directors in the lead was panicked when they saw this, especially when they saw Fang Bo's bruised nose and swollen face, they couldn't help but shout. However, Qin Dahai glanced at the police officers, raised the stick in his hand and smashed it on the escaped guy's knee.
Chapter completed!
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