Chapter Ninety-Two: It's a Routine

Just like now, Takeo Miyamoto's two squinting eyes are looking for the object of his heart.

He has summed up the experience in this kind of long gathering, the first step is to find his object in the vast sea of people, and then perseverance to grasp one, and under normal circumstances, it will be successful.

After all, the people who can come here, whether they are men or women, have the same idea.

Those women don't mind being prey to men, on the contrary, that's exactly what they want.

It's just that women are more picky than men, and they will choose those who are stronger or more handsome to achieve their desired goals.

Takeo Miyamoto is not very handsome, and he is even a little old, and the missing piece of hair on the top of his head proves that this guy doesn't seem to be very strong either.

But he has money, which is enough for him to meet the needs of most women, so Miyamoto Takeo's success rate is generally high.

"Mr. Miyamoto, come on, be happy!"

A bewitching woman bowed her head to Takeo Miyamoto from afar, a woman who had been partners with Takeo Miyamoto more than once, and she knew that this old man was frustrated, but he had money, and that was enough.

But Takeo Miyamoto ignored her, he was looking for new and strange prey, and the new one was always more exciting than the old one!

Takeo Miyamoto heard a man's whistle and noise, and his eyes lit up as he was very experienced, and there must have been a superb woman appearing.

Only when a beautiful woman appears, there will be such a scene.

Impatient, Takeo Miyamoto quickened his pace and walked towards the noisy crowd, he didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

Bai Yiran is dressed very attractively, with exquisite curves and a strong body, all of which are full of the vitality of a young woman.

In this hormone-filled crowd, Bai Yiran's appearance was like a drop of water dripping into an oil pot, and it boiled at the moment.

She was surrounded by men, and one by one they stretched out their respectful palms towards Bai Yiran.

It's the rule of the meeting, and no matter who you are, make sure you follow the principle of voluntariness.

No one forces others, not because they don't want to, but they don't dare, especially a woman like Bai Yiran, if someone dares to break the rules, she will die a miserable death in this place.

The people of Nepal are not so friendly, they are quite ruthless!

And Bai Yiran is like a proud white swan, walking through an ugly duckling, with a cold face.

Until Miyamoto Takeo squeezed into the crowd with difficulty, and stretched out his rough palm towards Bai Yiran.

So in the midst of everyone's incredible gaze and exclamation and cursing, Bai Yiran, the white swan, actually took Miyamoto Takeo's hand.

"Bastard, you will choose that stupid man when you are blind, old and ugly!"

"The guy I recognize, he's rich, is he great if he's rich?"

A pair of fiery and hateful eyes fell on Miyamoto Takeo's body.

But Takeo Miyamoto didn't care at all, his slightly fat body was trembling with excitement.

For him, the eyes of those men around him are an honor for him!

Such a beautiful woman, Miyamoto Takeo's breathing began to be out of rhythm.

He had never seen such a beautiful woman, and this woman didn't seem to be from Nepal, but more like a woman from Dahua.

Oh my God, the woman of Dahuaguo!

Takeo Miyamoto laughed excitedly, he had dreamed of finding a woman from Dahua Kingdom, and this time he finally got his wish.

He tightly grasped Bai Yiran's hand, and pulled Bai Yiran out of the crowd under the jealous eyes of everyone.

He was already a little impatient, and just around the other corner, there were a cluster of hotels.

Takeo Miyamoto had already thought of the next scenario, it was a scene that made his blood pump, hahaha!

"Beauty, you have a good eye, I will give you money, a lot of money!"

Takeo Miyamoto said excitedly to Bai Yiran, walking faster.

But he didn't notice that behind him, more than a dozen people had quietly followed.

Rules are dead, but people are alive.

On the square, no one dares to break the rules because there are too many eyes.

But after leaving the square, fists are the rule!

Why can this old man take away such an excellent woman?

Strong jealousy and the secretion of male hormones make these men crazy, and they must not let Miyamoto Takeo have a good time, they must snatch this woman over and let her know what a strong person is!

Takeo Miyamoto pulled Bai Yiran out of the square and crossed the road.

To enter the hotel area, you have to go through a deserted street. At this time, several black shadows rushed out from behind Miyamoto Takeo, blocking Miyamoto Takeo's way.

"Old man, you bear, let go of this woman, you don't deserve her!"

More than a dozen men gathered around, they may not know each other, but at this time they had the same purpose, and Miyamoto Takeo became the target of public criticism.

"Bastard, do you want to break the rules? I can fight you one-on-one, let the horse come!"

It was very surprising that Takeo Miyamoto did not flinch, he pulled Bai Yiran to his side, and then made a defensive move.

What a Nepalese, an aggressive nation!

However, the young man on the other side was not polite, and his fierce fist smashed down on Takeo Miyamoto.

I thought that I could clean up this old man with one punch, but I didn't expect that Takeo Miyamoto seemed clumsy, but he was actually very dexterous.

Takeo Miyamoto flashed to the side, then grabbed the young man's arm while a progressive over-the-shoulder fall.

Pretty!

With a snap, the young man was thrown to the ground fiercely, and he couldn't get up, and his face was in pain.

A smug expression appeared on Takeo Miyamoto's face, and he looked at Bai Yiran like a show off.

"I'm a person with a rank, who else is not convinced, come again!"

The remaining dozen or so people looked at each other, but they reached a tacit understanding in an instant.

Then they rushed towards Takeo Miyamoto together, and the momentum was amazing.

"Bastard, you break the rules! This is a group fight, not a heads-up!Ah, my eyes, ah, my nose!"

Bai Yiran deviated from the battlefield just right, and more than a dozen men full of hormones flipped Miyamoto Takeo to the ground, punching and kicking.

The conduct of the people of Nepal, as long as they do it, will never consider the consequences.

If nothing else, Takeo Miyamoto will definitely be beaten to death by this group of people.

But at this moment, Xiao Nan appeared, and the corners of his mouth raised a faint arc.

The appearance of heroes is always so appropriate, but it's a pity that people are heroes who save beauty, but what Xiao Nan wants to save is the old man Miyamoto Takeo.

Xiao Nan glanced at Takeo Miyamoto, who was about to be killed, with a very disgusted look, and shouted very manly: "Stop, you guys are so shameless!"

This voice is still very effective, Xiao Nan successfully attracted all the attention to himself.

Then Xiao Nan approached everyone with a steady pace, and more than a dozen people quickly reacted, all with hideous faces.

"Shoot him!"

It's like a bunch of flies flying over at once, it's so annoying!

But flies are just flies, Xiao Nan didn't make much effort, and easily sent more than a dozen people.

Then Xiao Nan glanced at Bai Yiran, and Bai Yiran quietly left.

Takeo Miyamoto was lying on the ground in embarrassment, his expensive clothes were all in tatters, and his face was covered with blood.

Wheezing and panting, he looked like he was dying.

However, Xiao Nan knew very well that this guy only suffered a little skin injury, and it was not that serious.

"Young man, thank you for saving me and taking me to the hospital, I will definitely thank you well. ”

Takeo Miyamoto said to Xiao Nan, obviously sincerely.

Xiao Nan did as he wished, dialed the local emergency number, and accompanied Miyamoto Takeo to the hospital.

The hospital's treatment efficiency was very high, and after an hour and a half, Takeo Miyamoto had already treated all the wounds and left the hospital because the condition was not serious.

Xiao Nan followed him: "Your physical condition is very bad, why don't I send you home." ”

Miyamoto Takeo burst into tears and held Xiao Nan's hand: "Young man, you are a good person, don't worry, I will definitely thank you!"

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