Song Yi looked at him and held his breath.

As a result, the man turned at his feet and went in another direction.

Song Yi tilts his head and looks at his back.

A little confused.

Is this? Which play?

Tang Si walked all the way to the back of the club.

In the small earphone at the cochlea, Zhou Liang's report came: "that man goes to the toilet on the first floor. Boss, you go around the hall and block him."

"There should be a murder weapon in his bag. You should avoid it. I think this person has some antisocial personality. "

Tang Si kept on walking, thin lips fretting: "what do you think?"

Zhou Liang didn't have the ability to see people before.

"Well Consultant Wen said

Tang Si sneered: "if this person can enter such a club, it proves that there is an invitation. If it's not a formal invitation, then it's who stole the invitation and pretended to be who came in. Go and find out about it."

When he finished, he had already gone to the toilet.

It happened that the corner of the man's clothes disappeared at the corner of the toilet.

Tang Si went in and hung up the maintenance sign.

In the toilet.

It's empty. I don't see anyone.

Tang Si stood in the middle of the toilet lane, and his lips slowly outlined a curve of fun, which was boundless wild.

Play with him and disappear?

He dropped his eyes and slowly understood the cuff.

The whole person is quiet and indifferent.

Suddenly, as soon as he raised his head, his feet rose against the wall, and he reached out and pulled down the man hiding behind the door.

Throw it to the ground.

He is very fast, and his moves are steady, accurate and ruthless, which is not what ordinary people can take over.

The people on the ground still want to struggle. Tang Si is faster than him. He kicks across one by one. The man is kicked one or two meters away.

The movement is clean and smooth without any drag.

Tang Si's strength is not small, many people can't catch him, he used a full punch.

Not to mention this one.

"Dada -" he lay on the ground, only felt that the viscera would be wrong, his vision was a little fuzzy, a pair of straight legs, with steady and powerful footsteps, slowly approaching him.

The sound of the step by step, heavy percussion in his heart.

Arm on the floor, want to get up, back suddenly a heavy, Tang Si's feet hard on his back.

Slightly bent, elbows on the knee, drooping at him, eyes cold and sparse.

Tang Si moved his neck and patted his trouser legs slowly. He was a bit ruffian and serious.

It's wild and upright.

Lips with a cynical smile, a light look, if someone saw him fight this fight, it must be hearty.

This is a one-sided rampage and a highly appreciative beauty of violence.

This just slowly voice: "you run again I see?"

"Come on, why did you send the broken finger? Someone's calling, or a prank? How did you get the cat in the base? "

The people on the ground have a hard mouth. They turn around and stare at Tang Si fiercely. They don't speak.

Tang Si pulled his lips: "OK, there are plenty of ways for you to say in a moment."

After that, he loosened his feet, bent over and pulled him up by the back collar.

The next second, the man felt a chill on his wrist.

Handcuffs, cold handcuffs.

Tang Si clapped his hands and looked at him with a smile. His thin lips moved and he looked into his eyes: "crime of intimidation..."

After a pause, he seemed to think about something. Looking at him, his smile deepened: "do you still attack the police?"

His finger a hook, hook the chain of handcuffs, peach blossom eyes slightly a lift: "tut."

"Come with me, sir."

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