Chapter Ninety-Four: Shot
Unless there is a fatality, this kind of place generally does not matter how the guests fight in private, at most when the fight outside obstructs everyone's walking or arouses onlookers, someone symbolically verbally persuades them on the periphery.
After all, everyone knows that you can't reason with drunks, let alone a group of drunks. In this kind of place, if you take care of everything every day, even if the security guard has a few lives, it will not be enough for everyone to play casually.
So Yan Heng took advantage of being a "felony + active terrorist", and also because he easily beat those non-mainstream young people into rags without encountering strong obstacles. Not to mention using his abilities, he didn't even use his fighting skills, and he crushed people with his strength alone.
And when Yan Heng finally left the night scene with the rescued girl, he didn't catch up with anyone behind him to trouble him.
"Thank you, thank you. β
The rescued girl was still a little frightened, from the time she was dragged up by Yan Heng, she had always maintained such a state of disappointment, until the two left the night field and went outside, and were blown by the night breeze at night, the girl's brain seemed to be blown down to calm down, and finally realized that she had been saved and hurriedly thanked her.
Yan Heng responded casually, and only stopped after walking some distance with the people, stood at the corner of the street, pulled out of his pocket, pinched the cigarette case, and bit a cigarette out of his mouth...... The girl didn't know if she was in such a trance that she had delusions, she didn't seem to see the man next to her holding a lighter or something, the latter was like just taking a cigarette into his mouth, and then without any extra movement, it had already lit itself.
Spit out a puff of smoke, Yan Heng didn't care about the small movements of the girls around him, and looked at the side of the street as if he was out of his mind for a while, and then after a while, he remembered that there was another person next to him, glanced over at random out of the corner of his eye, and inhaled another puff of smoke before asking in a low voice: "Do you want me to send you back?"
The girl was stunned for a moment, then reacted and hurriedly shook her head and thanked her: "No need, it's enough trouble for you today, thank you very much, really." β
Although the words are incoherent, for a girl, in the event of such an unlucky thing tonight, it is already very good to be calm and polite for the rest of her life, and you really can't ask people to be calm as if nothing happened.
Yan Heng said "um" again, holding a cigarette butt very lazy and careless, his eyes looked into the distance and did not fall on the girl: "Girls don't come out so late at night, you don't even have a chance to run if something happens." β
The girl was hesitating whether to say goodbye, she was stunned for a moment when she heard this, probably didn't expect the other party to say such similar words of concern, she smiled reluctantly, recalling the encounter just now and unconsciously brought out a trace of choking, felt embarrassed and quickly endured it, cleared her throat and tried to make a calm look: "We are all classmates, originally today everyone said that we haven't seen each other for a long time, come out for a meeting." And it was a girl who used to be in the same dormitory who called me, so I thought ......" turned out to be out of control in the middle of the party, from reminiscing about the campus years to collective coaxing, and then from coaxing to strong confession, and then she refused to confess, and then the other party borrowed alcohol and pretended to be crazy......
The organizer originally pursued her at school for a long time, but the girl didn't like the gangster style of this person and his fox friends and dog friends, and as a good student who followed the rules, the girl felt that her painting style was too different from these people, so she never accepted it.
After graduating, she thought that this kind of joking sister incident should be over, and it would be just a youth episode of each other when she recalled it in the future. Who knows that people think differently from her, not so much that they love to the point that they can't extricate themselves, but that person is more haunted by his record of pursuing failure.
So in this way, in the end, there was a disaster that happened like a dog falling from the sky for girls.
"Classmate?" Yan Heng repeated the word in a low voice, and sneered after a few seconds: "The more naΓ―ve the male animal, the more lacking self-control, this kind of person is on the same level as a beast, how dare you believe their character?"
Thinking of some bad things, Yan Heng's face was a little ugly, he snorted and was no longer in the mood to continue to be verbose, and threw away the cigarette butt and crushed it: "Forget it, I'll send you to take a taxi." β
"No, I'm ......" the girl wanted to refuse.
Yan Heng interrupted directly: "Or do you want to wait for them to recover before coming back to pull you on?"
ββ¦β¦ Thank you then. β
Under the threat of the hypothetical picture, the girl finally compromised, not to mention that it was just sent to the car, not sent home.
Obediently let Yan Heng lead out of the street, the girl stood in the company of the other party for a few minutes, and sure enough, a former companion looked at it from the night market, and after aiming at Yan Heng, she quickly shrank back.
The girl was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat, but Yan Heng held a cigarette and didn't squint, so that she didn't know how to thank her after brewing for a long time.
After finally stopping a taxi, the girl jumped up without caring about anything else, and only when she sat on it did she really breathe a sigh of relief, poking her head out of the window and thanking her: "I'm home, I really thank you today." β
"Huh. Yan Heng tugged at the corners of his mouth and snorted: "No need, next time you have a little brain, your roommate is not a good thing." β
Girl: "...... Oh. β
Seeing the taxi leave on the spot, Yan Heng stood for a few more minutes before turning back.
When I returned to the first floor of the KTV private room, the previous waiter happened to be at the front desk to help the guests add orders, and when they saw Yan Heng, they were stunned: "Singing and continuing stalls? β
Yan Heng has not been in the private room before, the minimum box consumption of the next order of drinks and snacks did not move much, there is no record of a song in the ordering table, thinking about the previous scene, the waiter felt that he probably just ate something and then went to sleep, with this money, it is better to find a hotel to open a room, at least there is a bed to sleep more comfortably.
Yan Heng answered lazily and casually, and he didn't know whether to affirm his statement or not to be too lazy to reply, so after a pause, he turned around, knocked on the counter and asked, "Those people were still in the original private room before?"
The waiter knew who he was asking, and was surprised: "Haven't you had a good time?"
Yan Heng glanced at him.
The waiter was speechless: "Why don't you wait five minutes, I'm about to change shifts, otherwise if the same group of people in the area in charge of my station are beaten twice in a day, the boss will definitely have an opinion." β
Yan Heng couldn't help but squint his eyes again - this guy's self-cooking is already quite a realm.
Another waiter who was filling out the form at the front desk looked up curiously when he heard this, and looked at Yan Heng and his colleagues with a smile: "Someone is going to be unlucky again?"
The self-cooked waiter looked stern: "Don't be nosy, after this buddy goes in for a while, you'd better find a chance to avoid trouble, such as going to the toilet or something." β
"Yes. The front desk thought for a while: "Although this kind of thing generally has nothing to do with us, but in case there are ignorant people who have to come to make trouble, it will be annoying, grinding and chirping and drinking, which is particularly difficult to deal with." β
I didn't expect that there would be such a funny second goods in the night game, Yan Heng, who wanted to go straight to the point, was really dragged by the two of them for five minutes. And these two people didn't want to take the opportunity to find a security guard or anything, waiting until one of them got off work quickly, and the other went to the toilet with a realistic acting of holding his stomach, and the two of them put down Yan Heng happily and left.
β¦β¦ They're really out of trouble.
Yan Heng, who feels that his worldview is a little out of touch after five years of imprisonment: "......"
Speechless, he returned to the door of the previous private room, and the person who changed the shift still stayed at the front desk to check the flow just now, so Yan Heng opened the door directly and walked in.
The love in the private room is still high, but the atmosphere is different from before, a group of people are more or less injured, and they are scolding with wine bottles, and they are crusading against Yan Heng, the "**** who makes trouble", and swear that everyone will go out and beat him. It's a pity that this is just a mouthful, at least until Yan Heng walked back by himself, these people didn't mean to move at all, and they were obviously hurt and only dared to shout verbally twice.
Yan Heng's sudden intrusion made everyone present stunned, and they couldn't react to what the situation was. Yan Heng closed the door with his backhand, and glanced around with one hand in his pocket: "Except for one girl, everyone else is quite even." After speaking, he lit a cigarette and took a puff, half-squinted his eyes and spit out the smoke and swallowed slowly: "It just so happens that I don't want to hit a woman...... I say. β
Yan Heng raised his head, a bright red in his eyes jumped up, he hooked the corners of his lips, and looked at everyone with his eyes that gradually turned fiery red: "Do you like barbecue?"
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ββ¦β¦ Now broadcast a news, last night in our city a night fire broke out, due to the timely arrival of service personnel, the fire did not cause a large spread, but a private room was completely burned down, the guests who were present to consume failed to escape in time because of drunkenness, except for a woman who was lucky not to be at the scene, the remaining four people all died on the spot......"
The remote control that was about to adjust the table paused, Rong Zhao frowned with the milk carton in his mouth: "Fire?"
The small mobile phone received a text message and read it out by himself: "Zhaozhao, the investigation at the base here said that the fire yesterday may have been caused by Yan Heng." β
"Why?" Rong Zhao turned his head to look in the direction of the desk, "He should be as low-key as possible now." β
The little mobile phone snorted: "They said that Yan Heng seemed to have saved a girl who was almost raped, and then he was very angry before going back to kill people." β
"Raped ......" Rong Zhao probably understood: "What about the girl?" (To be continued.) )