Chapter Twenty-Three: Pale Pride

Sister Qing's face was blue and white, what did the police mean? Looking at the smug look on the woman's face, couldn't it be that there were also people in the police?

An Zhike stared at the woman intently.

The woman's eerie smug smile, the corners of her mouth raised high. knew that this matter was not as simple as Sister Qing thought.

The woman's identity is in trouble.

"Keep fighting, see who else will pay attention, or go find your financiers, slut!"

The woman laughed and commanded!

I felt that the two women opposite were really stupid and dull as pigs. If she dares to call someone, she is not afraid of this consequence. Isn't it the police, it's not the first time she's done this kind of bullying thing, of course she has experience. I just got through the phone and was already angry with the police.

Today, she smashed this place!

An Zhike drooped his head, helpless.

In this situation, she could only swallow her saliva and swallow the bitterness in her heart. stood up: "This lady, I apologize to you for everything just now, and please let the cyan go!"

The head hangs low, exposing the fat neck, revealing snow-white skin, pale, and weak. It's as if her pride has been crushed and shattered little by little!

Since it is difficult to make it difficult, Sister Qing is also affected by herself, so let herself bear all this!

The woman had a cold face, sneering and disdainful: "Raise your head and let me see, what kind of cheap hoof is it, and can be called the school flower of A University!"

An Zhi pinched himself with strength, his eyes were round, his chest was throbbing and throbbing, and his neck was even redder.

She's going to hold back!

No matter what kind of bad words it is, she must persevere!

In response to the woman's words, An Zhike slowly raised his head.

It's just that I haven't seen the woman's face clearly, and it's a slap in the face.

Syllable!

An Zhike's head immediately turned to the side, and the bright red palm prints on his pale face were clear at a glance.

The woman slowly withdrew her fancy palm, pulled up the corner of her right mouth, folded her hands, and held up the beating with her right hand

Left hand, looking at it, it was already stained with bright red blood.

The woman pursed her mouth in disgust.

I took a piece of clothing and wiped it with blood.

"It's really ugly, I can't hold back, this .... Waiter, don't mind, do you?"

An Zhi Keleng forgot to the side, and the hot pain on his face hit the decision in his heart!

Unconsciously touched his face, only to feel that there was a trace of blood coming out of his face.

As soon as I touched it, a trace of blood instantly blurred on my face.

Sister Qing looked at this scene in horror, and she didn't have time to stop it at all. An Zhike's face was printed with a red and clearly visible slap print, which was enough to show how heavy the woman's hand was! An Zhike's face was full of meat, but the skin was very thin. Not to mention, the face was directly brought out by the extremely sharp nails.

Sister Qing panicked, took out a tissue and pressed it towards An Zhike's face, if the face is not dealt with in time, it will be disfigured!

An Zhike's face was expressionless, and he pushed away the action that Sister Qing wanted to wipe.

It doesn't matter.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if this honor will be disfigured or not.

She looked directly at the woman, her eyes dark, until she saw the woman and was stunned.

The woman had already slapped An Zhike, and her previous anger had almost disappeared.

But An Zhike's eyes suddenly gave rise to a sense of crisis in the woman's heart!

The little girl took a few steps back and retreated to Rong'er's side.

Don't dare to look at An Zhike anymore.

Just when the three of them thought that An Zhi was going to do something.

An Zhike spoke, his voice without joy or sorrow, let alone any obvious anger.

But there is such an attachment!

A kind of courage!

A kind of dead silence!

Still lowered his face slightly: "Are you happy now?" If you're happy, please let go of cyan. ”

The woman was a little frightened in her heart, and hurriedly looked away from her eyes!

Why is this fat woman's eyes so stressful?

At best, it's just a student, what are you afraid of!

An Zhike's dead eyes kept falling on the three of them.

The woman also felt that An Zhike was not a simple stubble!

It's such a tense moment.

Sister Qing looked through the transparent glass and watched the group of people coming towards this side under the black pressure.

She was so scared that she was about to lose her feet.

Finished!

Ruined!

The surrounding vendors were all in normal business, but when they saw such a scene, they immediately closed the door with a very good eye. Don't get involved in so many things.

The woman also noticed this scene, and the panic just now suddenly turned into ruthlessness.

Turning his head and glaring fiercely, ugly woman, let you stare at me! It's useless to beg her now! Wait to be taught a lesson!

The woman immediately went out and met the group on the other side.

On the opposite side was a group of strong men with three big and five thick.

Even in today's weather, many people are just a thin layer of vests, revealing their arms covered in black and covered with various tattoos.

This kind of tattoo also represents the seniority of the mixed underworld in some ways.

The rest of the people were dressed in all sorts of clothes, and they didn't look serious!

The man who took the lead, holding a cigarette in his mouth, showed his yellow teeth!

The face is big and the eyes are small, and he looks obscene.

looked at the woman who came up, her eyes swept over the woman's well-outlined figure several times, and a few traces of obscenity flashed in her eyes.

"Brother Huang!"

The woman had a flattering smile on her face and talked to this person named Brother Huang for a few words. I don't know what kind of deal the woman made with Brother Huang.

I saw that Brother Huang smacked off the cigarette in his mouth, and led people towards the cyan.

Sister Qing was suddenly frightened, took a few steps back, and collapsed to the ground all of a sudden. No matter how powerful she is in the face of other guests, she is just a small commoner, and she is still a powerless woman!

Brother Huang walked into the store with a bunch of people.

Because cyan is a women's clothing store, and there are no men's clothes.

So those people got the order, and as soon as they came in, they smashed all kinds of things. Whether it's clothes on a hanger or whatever, take them down and tear them up, and then throw them on the ground!

There was a ping-pong sound in the shop.

An Zhike's eyes became darker and darker, and he became more and more deadly, and he unconsciously revealed a trace of danger.

The voices around me are getting noisier and louder, and the strings in my head are getting tighter and tighter!

Just wait for one opportunity to completely collapse.

"Hey, Brother Huang, how can there be a good chick!"

Someone saw Sister Qing huddled in the corner, and glanced at her face and body a few times.

Especially well-developed is the chest and buttocks, full of eyes and eyes.

"Where, where?"