In recent years, most of the social relationships in HH City have been maintained by Zhang Wei himself. Regarding the profound knowledge of how to deal with people, Zhang Wei may be the most talented among our group, but today I don¡¯t know why, obviously He could have been more tactful or waited for the money, but Zhang Wei wanted it so straightforwardly. In the end, the person asking for money didn't feel any better, and the person asking for money didn't feel very comfortable either. The atmosphere in the room was very awkward. Zhang Wei felt uncomfortable staying inside, so he led people to the corridor, and then went to the bathroom alone. "Bang." Zhang Wei stretched out his hand and pulled open the door, and a face like a frying pan appeared in his sight. "Get up, give way." Panpan lowered his head, stretched out his hand to push Zhang Wei, hugged a girl, followed by another person, and was about to walk out at a different angle. "Step." Zhang Wei looked at the pan, paused, took a step forward, and blocked the pan again. "What the hell." Panpan was furious. He looked up with his eyes wide open and was stunned when he saw Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei looked at the pan with an expressionless face and stood silently with a cigarette in his mouth. The two looked at each other and were silent for a long time. "Yao Zhuo, why did you beat my cousin like that?" Zhang Wei moved his face forward and continued to ask: "What's going on, drink some B wine, I don't know you anymore." "Who are you in H City? Millions of people, I know who your cousin is." Yao Zhuo looked up at Zhang Wei and curled his lips. "We have a conflict, do you remember it?" Zhang Wei asked again. "Oh, how can you bully me if there's a conflict?" Yao Zhuo replied with a crooked neck, he was still drunk and had a gun in his pocket, and his tone was quite aggressive. "I can beat you to death," Zhang Wei stared at Yao Zhuo and pointed at Yao Zhuo's shoulder. After Zhang Wei finished speaking, the atmosphere became tense for a moment. The circle in H city is so big. Although Xiaowen is not doing well, Yao Zhuo is from the criminal police team. He and we had such fierce conflicts in the past. How could he not know that Xiaowen is Zhang Wei's younger brother. After the beating, he really didn't leave because he was avoiding Zhang Wei, but because his identity was sensitive. But when he turned around, he received a call from his friend, saying that Zhang Wei went to look for him with a kitchen knife. He never expected that Zhang Wei would come back. He never expected that Zhang Wei, a tiger, would dare to come to him even with a kitchen knife, so he was a little scared and reluctant to come to HH City for fear of meeting Zhang Wei or Huang Mao who dared to kill Huang Mao when he was a child. Leilei. "Who the hell are you? Come on, let me see how you tortured us to death." The friend behind Yao Zhuo took out his police officer ID card, hung it on his chest, and took a step forward. "You fan from a fucking distance." Zhang Wei reached out and grabbed the man's neck, gritted his teeth, shook his arm, and hammered him twice against the wall. "You dare to hit the police." The man was stunned for a long time, shouted, and was about to pull out his gun. "Fuck you, Zhang Wei, don't push yourself too far." Yao Zhuo let go of his female companion and yelled at Zhang Wei. "Touch me again." "Let go of the fuck." "I'll fuck you." Zhang Wei responded with an elbow, hitting Yao Zhuo's fat face with a loud thud. Three people blocked the door. The space was extremely narrow. Yao Zhuo's heel caught on someone's leg and he fell to the ground with a thud. "Tap tap tap." There was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and Yao Zhuo's companion was about to take out his gun. "Peng." "Peng." At least five or six hands pressed Yao Zhuo's companion against the wall in an instant. ¡°You are fucking committing a crime, I am a policeman.¡± Yao Zhuo¡¯s companion looked at these young men in disbelief. "Fuck you, what are you doing to the police? I beat you. Who saw me beating you?" "Bang." Someone had an electric cannon on the stomach of Yao Zhuo's companion. "Jb, please keep your voice down." "I'm not trying hard." There was chaos at the door. Yao Zhuo's companion was held down. Someone reached out and pulled Zhang Wei, shouting: "Brother, it's almost done." "Get out. ,." Zhang Wei roared, picked up a wine bottle, threw away the man's hand on his shoulder, stepped into the toilet, and shouted: "Look up," Yao Zhuo fell to the ground with disinfectant water and urine stains. After getting wet all over, he raised his head in confusion. Zhang Wei raised his arms and suddenly got used to it. "Peng," When the beer bottle was less than three palms away from Yao Zhuo's head, it flew out of Zhang Wei's hand and exploded on Yao Zhuo's temple in an instant. "Crash." The glass fragments splashed on the floor of the toilet. Yao Zhuo's eyes were straightened and his body was shaking.He paused for a second, then with a pop, he lay on the ground again. The people around were stunned. "Bang, bang." Zhang Wei raised his thigh, gritted his teeth, and kicked Yao Zhuo's head with his heel like crazy. A few seconds later, a large pool of red blood appeared on the ground under Yao Zhuo's head. "Peng." "Peng Peng." Two people rushed up, hugged Zhang Wei's waist from behind, and shouted: "Stop hitting him, give him two more blows, and he's dead." "What a B, Leilei is so energetic. You young man, let me use a dog basket to give you scars all over your face." Zhang Wei gritted his teeth and cursed, raised his leg and kicked Yao Zhuo on the head twice, and then he was pulled away. Zhang Wei pointed at the ground and cursed: "Yao Zhuo, I didn't dare to punish you before, but now I'm going to kill you directly. Let me go, why the hell are you holding me back?" Zhang Wei was scolded as he was dragged out by two young men. Yao Zhuo's upper body was covered with blood. Lying bloody on the ground, motionless, the police officer was released and the pistol was thrown into the back of the bathroom. He jumped on Yao Zhuo in panic and shook him twice. "What's up, Wei." Boss Nie was holding a box in his hand. As soon as the waiter called him out of the private room, he saw Zhang Wei. "It's okay, I met someone stupid." Zhang Wei wiped his hands and said expressionlessly. "Fuck, okay, then you take the money and leave quickly. I'll take care of it here." Boss Nie was stunned for a moment, handed over the box, and said quickly. "." After listening to Boss Nie's words, Zhang Wei was silent for a second, avoided his eyes, lowered his head and said, "Thank you." "It's okay." Boss Nie was stunned for a moment and smiled. "Let's talk about the money. If you have it, call me." Zhang Wei patted Boss Nie on the shoulder and walked away without saying a word. Ten minutes later, Zhang Wei and others went out and got in the car. "Brother, those people are the police. This is a serious matter. You'd better hide away. Besides, if you insist on beating him up, we'll be done with it. You can do whatever you want." The driver said nervously. Zhang Wei drank a bottle of mineral water. His mind was in a mess. He sat in the back seat and rubbed his hands. He looked at the driver and said slowly: "Xiao, take them back first." "What about you?" asked the driver. "Stop asking." Zhang Wei frowned and scolded. "Brother, what do you think?" The driver looked at Zhang Wei, was stunned for a long time, and asked tactfully. "I told you not to ask," Zhang Wei gritted his teeth and cursed again.