So looking at the bloody smell of fish on the ground, there are actually many minor injuries. It’s not a big deal. Compared to using baseball sticks, the mortality rate and serious injury rate of this type of sharp blade weapon are lower.

When using cold weapons, most of the people who took the lead in the group, as well as young people who wanted to get ahead and lose their lives.

Others followed, shouted louder, waved some weapons, and fought the first round. Otherwise, they would not have been given tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of US dollars or Xia Yuan, so they would not have worked hard for the people.

The prepared Jay Chou won quickly and directly chopped off the first one of the escaped northerners and took away the two who were more happy. Then the injured escaped northerners seemed to be injured or really injured.

They stood up rudely, and the activists called the heads they could think of. Some people supported each other in a sympathetic manner, as if they were trying their best, but they still lost.

The expression on his face was like a dead father, a little too real, and he looked fake.

Some people thought that the boss would definitely die, and then the question of who should I get along with, while some people bandaged themselves. Some young people secretly opened the wound a little bigger in the corner.

Otherwise, just one scratch would be too small. Those who were not injured would be confused and could only give themselves a few strokes in front. The injury was better in front than in the back, and it seemed to be obtained from the charge and would be respected.

Zhou Jiexi bandaged his left arm, which was bleeding a little, and looked at the big bearded man who had been stopped at this time but had a pale face: "You bastards are pretty good!"

OK! In the eyes of these parties involved, the intensity of this kind of group fight with large-scale performance scenes is already very good. Usually, they rush in, and no one dares to move. They can confirm their prestige after a few hits, and then beat them halfway to death, and they will win.

"I said I would feed you fish, and I will definitely feed you fish tonight!" Zhou Jiexi said with a sneer.

In this car, I drove into the north, with Ah Huan and Ah Zhen.

The bearded man looked at Jay Chou disdainfully: "You think you can scare me, just kidding."

"I'll discuss it. We'll be exempted from feeding fish. How about I spend money?"

"Spend money?" Zhou Jiexi slapped a red mark on his face: "He's what he is, you sent someone to chop me up, and you even used a gun. Are you talking about money with me? I just sank those people! If you don't go with your brother, have you run away?"

The bearded man licked the blood on the corner of his mouth again: "To be honest, you are of this level, why should I find someone to fuck you?"

"It was probably because of the people under his command who wanted to get on the post and were found by others." The bearded man said, twisting his body, hoping to let the person who was pressing him loosen up.

Zhou Jiexi waved his hand and then let go of his beard.

"You know what the situation is now. There is no need to mix too deeply. Just show your attitude. It will be no good for anyone to sink me into the sea while so many people are fighting!"

"Ha, don't you think I'll let you go in a few words?" Zhou Jiexi wanted to slap him.

"Brother, give some face." The escaped man wanted to hide: "At least I took the blame. You let me go, I will give you money, and tell you who might have done it?"

"Big Bearded Man, I have to say you are so naive!" Zhou Jiexi took out his axe: "I have so many brothers coming out to do things tonight and got you here. You still want to let go. Do my brothers don't want to save face?"

The bearded man swallowed his saliva. Isn’t this really trying to play?

"You have to add more money!"

"Huh!" This sentence seemed to the bearded man as an angel's voice. "I'll add money."

"In addition, I guess it's those old guys who stepped down who have made trouble. How many people have left in the board of directors? According to the previous situation, the two heirs of the president are not as quick as possible."

"I know!" Zhou Jiexi said lightly.

"You know you're still messing with me." The bearded man was so angry.

"I don't know if you know exactly, or you really did it." As he said that, Jay Chou looked at him disdainfully: "But it doesn't matter. Those big guys think they are very smart, and we are all fools."

"Since they have given the script, then continue to act according to their play. Do you want to be that unique person?"

Big bearded man: "..."

Kingsoft Group is no exception. After the top-level personnel broke off contact with the middle-level personnel, they could not convey the orders from the bottom in a timely manner.

The satellite management model allows regular groups to escape from many quagmire and dirty soil, but also brings some indirectness of the management model.

Many of the things that the two major groups have to do at night are to send lawyers to the police station and get out grassroots managers, and someone must come out to cool down.

Five people were missing in a row, and the remaining six were injured and sleepy in the hospital. He was also very worried and had a bad temper. He was already irritable. At this time, even if he was well-educated and cunning, he would not be angry.

"Call those people over to me, so I can't continue like this. There is a problem here."

A middle-level man under his command was silent for a while before slowly speaking to the second prince: "There is no problem for our subordinates, but the prince and other subordinates, we have no effective control at all."

"After all, you also know that Changyi Group was jointly established, and the original faction was relatively complicated. There was no vertical management model of the group. Now that something happened to other middle-level members, we have no prestige to control their subordinates."

"Then call all the top ones among those, I'll say."

"This..." The middle-level personnel looked at each other a few times, but couldn't help but say: "Prince, this is too much of a self-definition!"

"Idiot, when is it time for me to care about identity issues?"

The second prince wanted to slap this bastard to death: "Unite all the power we can use now, we need manpower and support. In the end, we can have a complete Changyi Group, not a disintegrating group."

This time, Jay Chou was really injured. In the incident last night, his right hand was hit by a baseball bat, and his muscles were already injured, and he couldn't use any strength.

There are still two medicine tubes in your pocket at this time. When you really need it, you have to give yourself a sealed injection and military stimulant.

These days, people are like athletes. They must ensure that they are in the best state and hope to achieve a better state.

He had no contact with the second prince, and his identity was not enough to contact the level. At this time, he received a financial call from the company's lawyer and agreed to the meeting.

"This Xie family's second son is a little smart. He can actually find a connection model for using finance, otherwise he really won't be able to find us." Zhou Jiexi muttered to himself.

Then we called another candidate under Qiu Jie, and we all reached a unified opinion first.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jiexi sat down and thought about the current situation. "In this situation, it will only become more and more troublesome. He is just a joke that he has money to make money and spends lifeless."
Chapter completed!