Chapter 355 Calculation!

Hearing the words, Chu Zhaonan's beautiful eyebrows were twisted together.

"I'll go and have a look." Xiao Juan heard the drunk's shout, and a slightly bored look flashed on her face, but she still gave Chu Zhaonan a reassuring look.

"It's not bad that Chu Zhaonan can find this woman." Wang Zheng looked aside and nodded secretly.

"Fuck, where's Xiao Juan? Where did you hide her? The man shouting there looked more than 30 years old, wearing a tight black vest, and his bulging tendons were exposed, looking powerful.

"I told you that if she didn't come to mix wine for me, I would call hundreds of people and smash this place!" The man simply sat on the bar, careless, and his tone was full of unquestionable flavor.

"This gentleman, Xiao Juan really asked for leave. Please get out of the way. Sitting here will hinder other guests." A waiter explained sweating profusely.

"Get out, what are you? Do you deserve to talk to me?" The man pushed the waiter to the ground, then raised the beer glass, fell to the ground fiercely, and said, "I repeat, let Xiao Juan come out to drink with me!" Otherwise, I will smash this place!"

When the man made such a scene, no one danced. Those students who came out to play also liked to watch the bustle and gathered not far away, waiting to watch the show.

"I'll go down." Xiao Juan said worriedly, "We can't let them smash the bar."

"No." Chu Zhaonan's face was slightly cold, but he stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Juan's hand.

At the same time, Chu Zhaonan's bodyguard striker has gone downstairs and stood beside the man.

"Brother, can I talk to you?" The striker looked at the man and said.

"What are you? My taste is not that strong!" The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Get out of here, I want Xiao Juan!"

However, before the man's voice fell, he was punched heavily in the stomach!

The striker's fist was very heavy, and he directly curled up the man on the bar with one punch, and his face turned red!

Maybe it was because he drank too much wine before. The man's stomach was hit by a heavy fist and his stomach was squeezed. The wine inside could no longer be stopped. He spit it out directly!

The striker couldn't dodge and was poured on his face by this sour **!

And the big man was not willing to show weakness. After spitting out the food in his stomach, he directly endured the pain and rushed up and punched the striker in the face!

Although he is a master, the striker has never been attacked by such an alternative "attack". Those disgusting vomits covered his face, his vision was blocked, and some even splashed into his mouth! It made him keep nauseating!

While the striker wiped his face, the man's fist had hit the bridge of his nose heavily. The striker's vision was seriously blocked, which directly darkened his eyes, and the soreness on the bridge of his nose made him unable to open his eyes at all!

And this man also seems to be a trained person. Although he had suffered a blow before, he still shot fiercely, breaking the nose of the striker with one punch, and blood splashed!

Then, the man grabbed the front man's collar and hit his lower abdomen with the other hand!

"I'm fucking asking you to hit me. Are you so easy to be me? I'll kill you, I'll fucking kill you!" The man was beating and cursing at the same time!

One punch, two punches, three punches, no matter how iron the man is, he can't stand such an attack. What's more, this man is five and three thick, and his muscle strength is very developed! The striker was hard hit by these three times, and the pain spread all over his body, and he almost lost his combat effectiveness!

In the past, the striker would never have thought that someone could defeat him like this! He didn't expect that he would be so aggrieved and have no power to counter it! It's nothing more than the boat capturning in the sewer!

"Go to hell!"

The man hit the back of the striker's neck with another elbow. He only heard the latter's cervical spine make a crisp sound, and immediately fell to the ground and fainted directly!

Wang Zheng's eyes narrowed in an instant, and Chu Zhaonan also looked solemn and clenched Xiao Juan's hand.

"I'll go down and persuade him to leave." Xiao Juan felt very uncomfortable when she saw that her boyfriend's men were beaten like this.

"Don't go down." Chu Zhaonan said in a low voice, "No one wants to hit me, and this matter is definitely not as simple as it seems."

At this time, a trace of cold air has risen from Chu Zhaonan's lumbar spine and spread to his whole body!

Wang Zheng hugged his chest and said, "The accurate calculation not only hides his strength, but also makes the striker lose. It's amazing."

Wang Zheng did not take the initiative to take action, because he knew that Chu Zhaonan, known as a golden talent in the enterprise management industry, was definitely not only a powerful subordinate of the striker.

Sure enough, within half a minute, more than a dozen men with steel pipes surrounded the men who had caused trouble before.

Because of the black boxing ring, Chu Zhaonan is equipped with a large number of defense forces here to prevent trouble.

"The other party is really powerful." Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes and said, "This is to deliberately catch you out."

"I can see it." There was a trace of suppressed anger in Chu Zhaonan's words.

"Have you ever thought of who might have taken action?" Wang Zheng asked.

Chu Zhaonan frowned: "I didn't expect it for the time being, but it will come out."

Wang Zheng continued to ask, "How many people have seen the striker take action?" How many people know that the striker is yours?

Chu Zhaonan shook his head with gloomy eyes.

"How many people know that the striker likes to attack other people's abdomen in the first move?"

Wang Zheng's words made Chu Zhaonan colder.

"The other side has calculated that the striker will attack like this, so he poured a lot of wine in advance. Of course, it may also be another **. The first punch of the striker was strong enough to punch out the things in the opponent's stomach, and it was so coincidental that the vomit sprayed him on his face, making him lose half of his combat effectiveness in an instant!"

"It's true that the striker is a master, but the person behind him is undoubtedly more powerful." Wang Zheng analyzed: "If the two sides compete fairly, the forward can definitely take down the other party within ten moves, but the result of the battle is exactly the opposite. Such a calculation is really terrible."

Wang Zheng continued: "The people behind him are trying to force you out, and they already know about you and Xiao Juan. This is a threat, an absolute threat. I'm ashamed of the great conspiracy.

Chu Zhaonan understands that if his love affair with Xiao Juan is exposed, his family support rate will definitely drop sharply, and the whole Chu family will suffer losses as a result. The other party came to blackmail himself because of this.

A person whose strength is far worse than that of a striker can easily win. The insidiousness behind the messenger has exceeded Chu Zhaonan's expectations.

"You have been calculated to die." Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes and said, "As soon as you take action, it will be thunderous."

PS: Brothers, I want to summon the monthly ticket!