Zhou Qiang's right hand rubbed the jade pendant, and he suddenly felt that he was caught in a whirlpool, and the life of a stranger named "Chen Shengli" appeared in front of him.

Chen Shengli's life is like turning the pages of a diary, presented in front of Zhou Qiang.

He is a strong man who is proud of the world, and once dominated Southeast Asia!

He is a transcendent who has ravaged the Pacific Ocean!

He is an extremely strong man who stands at the top of hundreds of millions of people, but who would have thought that his rise would start from a nightclub, starting with a small security guard?

Zhou Qiang's eyes were in a trance for a while, and then, he saw a life like a movie:

His name is Chen Shengli, an authentic Northeast man, at the age of 25, the children of his friends who have played together since childhood in his hometown can crawl all over the ground, and he is still a single dog.

It's not that he believes in singleness, it's actually purely because no girl can afford him at all.

It is also related to his profession, because it is more humiliating, although it is better than the coolie who moves bricks and walls, but it is not a serious job: he is a nightclub internal security, in other words, an ordinary security guard.

With a salary of about 3,000 yuan a month, and money for cigarettes, alcohol, and some food and chores, it is enough to barely live, and it is impossible to have any spare money. With such a little income, it is difficult to support yourself, and you still want to marry a wife?

Chen Shengli dropped out of school in his third year of high school, and followed his fellow countryman Wang Bufan to Shanghai by train, and has been living worse than a dog, trembling, and never daring to cause trouble.

It's a pity that no matter how careful he was and walked on thin ice, he ended up pouring eight lifetimes of blood mold.

Most of the man's troubles come from a girl, and the more beautiful the girl, the more trouble it brings, and the matter has to start with a girl named Xu Yating, she is a little bee who works in Chen Shengli's nightclub, and the wine and meat friends and coquettish sluts he met in the nightclub are completely different.

Therefore, Chen Shengli looks at her differently, and is very obsessed with her in his heart.

He worked in nightclubs for three years, during which Chen Shengli also made a lot of friends. His dating conditions are very low, as long as he doesn't dislike him as a security guard and can afford him a little, he is very willing to make friends, after all, there are many friends and many roads. Of course, most people still look down on people and look down on him, and he doesn't bother to pat their ass on the back for this group of people.

Those friends are basically workers like Chen Shengli, messing around, chatting and farting, drinking and smoking, and living a chaotic life.

So he cares about Xu Yating very much, she is still in her second year of high school, but her family background is very poor, her parents want her to drop out of school to farm, simply get married early, and earn a bride price, but she is stubborn and very strong, so she goes to a nightclub to serve water and pour wine to earn money while going to school.

He admires her very much, strong Xu Yating!

There are many ghosts, snakes, and gods in the nightclub, and there are many white-collar workers looking for excitement, drunken broad-minded people, and all kinds of hooligans and ruffians, they are already very bold, coupled with alcohol stimulation, they often stretch out their salty pig hands to take advantage of the nightclub waiters.

Besides, Yating's face is exquisite, with a bee waist, hips, and a beautiful figure, even if it is not bad compared to some beautiful girls in their nightclubs.

So there are often some flies to harass her, Chen Shengli often goes out to be a flower messenger, and when she comes and goes, she gets acquainted, she is sweetly called Brother Chen Shengli, and he is happy in his heart, that is, he recognizes her as a sister, and enjoys her call with a glutinous and soft accent.

Yating said to Chen Shengli sincerely, she never disliked his identity as a small security guard in a nightclub, often washed his clothes, and even squeezed out a little money to buy some cigarettes and alcohol to honor Chen Shengli, which made his heart warm and always took good care of her.

Originally, life was quiet and quiet.

Until last night, Chen Shengli was on night duty, rubbing his sleepy eyes, walking around the store as usual, yawning again and again along the way, and being sleepy, but when he wandered blindly to the door of a luxury private room in a part-time nightclub, he was violently excited, his eyes were round, and all the sleepiness disappeared.

He saw a group of thugs surrounding Yating and not allowing her to leave, there was a man with long hair, dressed in a flowing style, but with studded earrings and diamonds, wearing a brand-name watch, and a beer belly.

He was drunk, full of wine, sticking out his tongue to lick his sister's white and tender face, what could he bear?

As soon as he lifted his foot, he wanted to kick the door!

But his feet were only three centimeters off the ground, Chen Shengli's blood cooled down, and he realized that he was a fucking little internal guard, and he also wanted to be a hero to save the beauty with this identity?

For a while, he was a little hesitant, you can say that he is a bad breed, but who is not afraid of being beaten? But after a while, Yating's uniform was torn, revealing a snow-white shirt, and the spring was shining, which had already provoked the blood of those gangsters to boil, and he knew that if he waited any longer, his sister would be ruined by her long hair.

He was anxious.

Let's fight, Chen Shengli!

He raised his hand and knocked on the door with his knuckles, but the thugs in the private room ignored him, so he could only unscrew the door lock and force his way in.

As soon as he appeared, the faces of the people in the private room changed greatly, and they all stared at him, after all, they didn't do anything good, and they would always be nervous when they were seen by strangers.

"They don't need any service, go out, close the door. Huang Mao said lazily, shaking his hand at the door of his head.

A group of dog-legged thugs heard Huang Mao speak, and stared at him with impatience on their faces.

"Sir. As soon as he bowed, his heart was already cowardly, but Yating was looking at him with anticipation on his face, so he could only tremble and say, "This is my own sister, if she provokes you, he will apologize to you as a brother, please raise your noble hand and let her go this time." ”

After saying that, he could only resign himself to fate, panicking in his heart, hoping that they could find out with their conscience, if Huang Mao refused to give face, he was afraid that he could only kneel down and beg.

"You apologize, how many things are you?"

Huang Mao smiled, the hand that tore Yating's underwear was withdrawn, and he slapped him in the face, he was beaten stunned, sad and annoyed, and his blood rushed to his brain, he really wanted to fight with them to the death, but before his fist was clenched, he was soft again, more is better than less, this is what his mother said before leaving home.

He forced a smile, gave the yellow-haired brother a smile, begged him to raise his noble hand, beat him out of anger, and stop pestering Yating.

When he begged for the stupid yellow hair, Chen Shengli really wanted to dig a hole in the ground and drill inside, usually he bragged to his sister that he would definitely protect her if something happened, but when something happened, he was a second grandson, nodding his head and waist, no different from the traitor in the anti-Japanese movie.

In Yating's heart, his big brother image is finished, alas. Chen Shengli thought like this.

Huang Mao stretched out a finger and poked the bridge of his nose, and his little brother rolled up his arms and sleeves, it seemed that a beating was inevitable, but who had not been beaten by unreasonable guests and drunken gangsters who did their nightclub internal security business?

But Huang Mao patted his face again and smiled: "It's a bit interesting, originally, a little internal guard like you dares to be verbose, he has to let the brothers cripple your legs! ”

There's a play!

He was relieved when he heard Huang Mao, and quickly patted him on the back: "Big brother, you have a lot, don't worry about him as a broken security guard, he sincerely apologizes to you, if you are still angry in your heart, just make a line, he will satisfy you." ”

According to his experience, no matter how much the guests can toss, after listening to his words, it is basically time to put out the fire, because as you can see, once he breaks the internal security, it is not worth their real fire at all.

But he never expected that Huang Mao was a strange thing, and he had to put him to death!

"Okay, just do as you say, as long as he is satisfied, he will let you live. ”

Huang Mao smiled, sat in front of him, cocked Erlang's legs, pinched a cigarette and spit out the fog, and then dusted off the ashes at him, and said to a bottle of green beer: "Dry a bottle, that's all for today." ”

"Good!"

He was overjoyed, and his heart fell to the ground, and he hurried to pick up the wine.

"Oh, you're thinking beautifully. Huang Mao's sneer made his heart furious, and then he gave those gangsters a look, "Brothers, give him a set meal." ”

He didn't understand the situation, so he could only stare at it.

A red-haired thug unscrewed the lid and poured out half of the bottle, thinking that their conscience had found it, but he then spit out a mouthful of phlegm into the beer bottle.

He was dumbfounded.

The second thug took the bottle again, blew his nose, and dripped it into the bottle to mix with the liquor.

Then he realized that the spit had been counted, and the rest of the bastards were boogers, vomit, hairspray, and stuffed with sea filament, until the yellow beer turned green.

"Hey, little internal guard, drink. ”

Huang Mao was satisfied, and pressed the beer bottle into his hand heavily, with a look of ill will.

He swallowed his spit, but how dare he drink that bottle of beer that is no different from, pee, and fart? Truth be told, he's afraid of drinking himself to death.

"Ouch, didn't you pretend to be a bit of a comparison just now?, why do you look like a bear now?" Huang Mao laughed from ear to ear, strangled his neck, and forced a beer bottle into his mouth, "Drink!

He struggled, but the thugs grabbed him by the arm, pressed him to his thigh, and held him down.

In desperation, he caught a glimpse of Xu Yating out of the corner of his eye, she was looking at him with tears on her face, that kind of caring eyes made his heart warm, and the blood rushed straight to his brain!

"He's drinking! You're going to have to let him go with his sister, okay?"

He glared and shouted, his expression cold and bitter.

"Okay, no problem. As soon as you break the security guard, does he rarely lie to you? Do you deserve it?" Huang Mao poked him in the head mockingly.

"Okay!"

Shoving the beer bottle into his mouth, he felt like he had killed himself, and maybe he would burp after drinking the smorgasbord of beer.

He was so scared, why did he pretend to be a big-tailed wolf?

"Hurry up, don't delay your buddy's efforts, you'll be fine after drinking. ”

Seeing him shrink again, Huang Mao smiled very brightly, shouting with the gangsters, and enjoying the torture of him.

"Don't, big brother, it's really going to die!"

Yating cried profusely, looking at him with teary eyes, and her head shook into a rattle.

But he is already chasing ducks to the shelves, and he has to go on it if he doesn't go on it, and the matter has come to this point, even if he wants to regret it, it's too late.

"Brother," he said, holding up the beer bottle, aiming it at his mouth, and his eyes were blood-red and said to Huang Mao, "He did it first as a respect, and apologized to you for today's incident!"

Goo-woo-to-goo, the bottle of stuff was swallowed by him desperately.

Ho...... Vomit!

Before he swallowed it, his stomach turned over, he almost didn't die of nausea, he vomited a mouthful, it was so fucking disgusting.

"Are you alright, brother?"

Yating had already cried into tears, rubbing his back desperately, worried to death.