"We—what are we going to do now?"

Jiang Fang was still shrinking a young girl beside him.

The girl's face is wearing mature and delicate heavy makeup, wearing a small white vest, a small black leather coat, dark blue super shorts and a pair of high heels, but her face is baby fat, coupled with her young age, she looks childish, giving people a strong sense of disobedience.

At this time, he hid in the box toilet with Jiang Fang, and his little face was full of panic and nervousness.

"I've called the police and sent a group text message ......"

What needs to be done has already been done, and what to do with the rest, he doesn't know.

The young man's cheeks were bloody, as if he had been brushed with a layer of white and thick putty powder.

He thought he was already an adult, and it would not be okay to take his friends to the bar to play.

Reality taught him a lesson.

The outside world was far more dangerous than he had imagined.

In remorse, the cursing of the people outside the door paused for a moment, followed by a sudden kicking of the door.

The toilet door shuddered from the kick, the lock creaked overwhelmingly, and the ceiling fell with a layer of dust.

The girl was so frightened that she held her head in her hands and screamed.

Jiang Fang's heart almost went into sudden arrest under double stimulation.

"Stinky boy, get out of here-"

Outside the door, the person who shouted and kicked the door had a drunken voice.

In addition to him, there were also friends with him, a group of people who had taken medicine and drank, and their brains were so excited that they didn't know what they were doing. They only knew that the horse they liked was pulled away by a stinky boy, and he pushed them before running away, which was unbearable.

The music in the bar was so loud and the box was so loud that outsiders had no idea what was going on here.

With a strong kick on the door, the door of the toilet was finally violently broken.

The girl screamed in horror, but was grabbed by the hair by a strong arm and dragged out.

Jiang Fang wanted to block it, and the fists of the gangsters outside the door enlarged in front of his eyes.

A strong feeling of dizziness accompanied by a sharp pain came from the left eye, and the vision was bright and dark. staggered on the spot, and I don't know which thug raised his foot and kicked him in the stomach again, so painful that Jiang Fang subconsciously bent down. The thugs squeezed into the toilet and cornered him into the trash can.

Fists rained down on his back.

"Give him some color, waste his hands-"

The girl was grabbed by the hair and dragged out of the toilet, and the force of the mix was very strong, as if she was going to tear her scalp off alive. The girl couldn't stand up at all, she was still wearing high heels, and there was a dull movement of her ankles in the confusion.

The heels on one foot fell in the toilet in a mess, and the other hung on his foot in a desperate way.

The girl's non-cooperation angered the gangsters.

The latter raised his hand to hit the girl, and was aimed at her temple.

If this slap is implemented, the girl will be stunned for at least a few seconds.

She closed her eyes and shrunk her shoulders in fright, but the expected sharp pain did not come, but the force that tugged at her hair loosened, and the thug closest to her let out a terrible scream. If she looked up at this point, she would see that the palm of the thug's hand had been pierced by a playing card.

It didn't take long for the blood to stain his palms red.

It ticked down the fingers, and some of it even dripped on the girl's face.

The gangster's accomplice regained a few wisps of reason under his screams, but his reaction was more than half a beat slower than usual.

"Who-"

Their brains are so excited that they don't know what fear is.

The girl also took advantage of this gap to regain control of her limbs, rolling and crawling to get away from these people.

At this moment, her eyes appeared on a pair of feet stepping on flip-flops.

The instep is white, and the nails are rounded.

Judging by the size and ankle thickness of these feet, they should be a pair of men's feet.

Looking up slightly, you can see half of your bare calves.

Further up are the snow-white bathrobes that are common in hotels.

Before she could react, the person in the bathrobe crouched slightly and stretched out his hand at her.

"Get up. ”

The voice of the visitor seemed to have magical power, and she passed her hand out.

The dry, warm palm of her hand calmed her frightened and wildly beating heart.

Someone asked her: "This is box 233 on the second floor of XX bar?"

The girl's brain is still very chaotic, but her body is one step ahead of reason and nods like pounding garlic.

Her mouth slowed and she added, "Yes, yes, yes—here it is—"

Someone came, that is, Pei Ye, oh.

Jiang Fang's screams in the toilet can still be heard now, and it seems that she is not too late to arrive.

Pei Ye said to the girl: "You stand back, turn around, and cover your ears." ”

The girl snorted blankly, but before she could do so, her shoulders were pulled back with a huge force.

Now the young man in the bathrobe who was like a divine soldier descended from the sky stepped forward, grabbed the arm of the thug who rushed over with one hand, and twisted his right hand to confine his back and twist it, and slapped the other person with his free hand. After a loud and crisp slap, the thug was thrown around like a spinning top and fell to the box wine table, and the wine glasses and food remains on the table were taken off the table and crackled.

The girl was completely stunned, and forgot to turn around and cover her ears.

A few excited thugs were not difficult to deal with, and they were all knocked to the ground in three or two strokes.

By the way, pull out the gangsters in the toilet and stack the arhats.

Pei Ye looked at the young man with a blue nose and swollen face and was embarrassed, and guessed that this was the little fan of the original owner [cute kitten].

At the same time, Jiang Fang also recognized Pei Ye, and a moment of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the first person to arrive would be "Xiaocang".

Probably because he was in a hurry, the overlapping collar was slightly loose, revealing a large collarbone and a small part of the chest. It's just that "he" has his hands around his chest, even if he is wearing a hotel bathrobe and stepping on flip-flops with bare feet, his aura is still inexplicably strong, and people dare not look at him.

didn't ask Jiang Fang why he came to the bar and how he ran into danger, but just said lightly-

"Come out, it's okay. ”

Jiang Fang endured the pain on his body, and reluctantly straightened up and took two steps forward.

"How did you come to ......"

Pei Ye asked rhetorically: "Didn't you send a distress message?"

You can't save the wrong person, right?

Jiang Fang tugged at the corners of his mouth.

When he was beaten just now, he was already in despair.

Unexpectedly, the mass distress text message really brought him rescuers.

The person who came was still the "former idol" who didn't have much contact with him.

"Thank you. ”

"Thank you, no need. Pei Ye said with a cold face, "You come to my city to look for me, if something happens to you and the police follow the investigation, I won't be invited to tea? I am not your parents, and I am not obligated to keep an eye on you all day, let alone be responsible for your life's safety. You are rebellious and want to die to find excitement, you can stay away!"

Jiang Fang has never seen such an indifferent and impersonal "Xiaocang".

In his memory, this young man who had only met a few times and talked a few times was very gentle and patient with him.

At this time, he looked indifferent and impatient.

The teenager was in a mixed mood.

But before he could say anything, there was chaos downstairs in the bar, and the music that shook the ground stopped stopping.

I heard the sound of a police car faintly in my ears.

Pei Ye asked him, "You called the police?"

Jiang Fang nodded.

If you encounter danger, you must call the police and find the police uncle.

"Could it be...... Shouldn't you call the police?"

Pei Ye re-fastened the loose strap of the bathrobe, and said indifferently: "No, I'm just worried about the wind review being killed." ”

It doesn't matter if you fight in a bathrobe, but when you get into a police car in a bathrobe, you always have a sense of déjà vu that you have been caught with a big sword.

Jiang Fang: "???"