"Whew~" Kim Jong Quan, who walked outside the door, let out a sigh.

The weather in May is still so hot, even at night if there is no wind blowing, it still feels sweltering.

However, compared to the 'hot' degree inside, it is still more refreshing outside.

At this time, it was already 1 o'clock in the morning, and it had been three hours since the official start of the dinner, and there was no one walking around on the street, which also allowed Kim Jong Kwon to relax and enjoy this hard-won freedom.

Just when he took a few deep breaths and felt much more comfortable, and was about to go back and fight with those 'female Bacchus' for another three hundred rounds, he suddenly noticed that a person ran around the corner, and there seemed to be a faint shouting behind him, but he had drunk too much alcohol at this time, and his reaction was a little sluggish and he didn't hear what he was shouting.

Kim Jong Kwon shook his head and turned around and went in, he wasn't in the mood to get involved in this kind of thing that seemed to be a lot of trouble, or having him involved would only make things more troublesome.

But just as he pushed the door in and had just walked a few steps, he suddenly heard the sound of the door being pushed open again, and turned around to see a young man about 20 years old wearing a peaked cap standing behind him, panting, and looking out through the glass door from time to time.

Because Kim Jong Kwon just covered his thin body, the staff who were barbecuing and drinking on the first floor didn't notice him at all, and even if he did, no one would notice that something was wrong, and he would only be regarded as the agent or assistant of an artist upstairs, after all, so many people downstairs are in this capacity, if they don't introduce themselves, no one knows who is with which artist.

Maybe they'll drag this guy over to drink, and there aren't a few guys on the first floor who aren't drunk.

But Kim Jong Kwon is different, he dares to guarantee that he is absolutely alone outside just now in this store, so where did this person come from, combined with his suspicious behavior, it is not difficult to guess.

Kim Jong Kwon just wanted to ask him, but as soon as he was stunned, the thin young man went straight to the bathroom, apparently preparing to hide inside.

Kim Jong Kwon was also speechless, did he drink too much, or did this guy who came out of nowhere drink too much?

He, a big living person, just watched him from the sidelines, didn't even say hello, just hid in? Just sure he wouldn't say it? What kind of logic is this?

If he hadn't seen him outside just now and seemed to be being chased, would Kim Jong Kwon really think that this guy was not his 'acquaintance', or was he really a staff member who came to dinner?

He did drink a little too much, and his mind would not have been so slow to react normally.

But just as Kim Jong-kwon was thinking about what to do with this guy with his not-so-sober brain, the door was pushed open again.

"What about people?"

"It's so empty here, I see where this kid can hide!"

"Go in and see, maybe you're hiding in?"

In just a few minutes, Kim Jong Kwon was ignored twice, and this feeling is quite fresh.

"I said, what are you looking for?" trouble came to the door, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to, so Kim Jong Kwon was going to ask first.

"Ceight! Shut up! ”

"Shut up the hell!"

"Kim. . . Kim Jong Kwon xi?"

Listening to these menacing people opening their mouths is not very nice swearing, which made Kim Jong Quan, who originally wanted to give them 'directions', his face darkened.

"It seems that I am still a little famous, so you guys pushed the door in to attend the dinner between me and my friends? I'm sorry, this dinner is privately organized, you may not be qualified to do so!"

"Ah! I said, You don't know us, we are the representatives of the state, the heroes of the nation, speak politely!"

"Hehe, get out!"

Kim Jong Kwon has never eaten this set, all the 'national righteousness' is to deceive children, it is okay to use it to incite the emotions of the people, it may still have a little effect on the surface, who cares in private like this?

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Zhong Quan, these are also your friends?"

"With us ... ”

At this time, there were three people, two men and one woman, and the common point was that they all had a lot of alcohol on their bodies, and they should have traveled a long way to come, otherwise if they were the representatives of their country, they would not be as tired and out of breath as they are now.

The guy who had been talking badly just now was immediately startled when he saw dozens of people suddenly standing up behind Kim Jong Kwon, and all of them were red-faced men who were drinking.

Could it be that Kim Jong Kwon still has a background in the underworld?

Thinking about it like this, they suddenly didn't dare to speak out loud anymore, it was their instinct to bully the soft and be afraid of the hard, and if they were seriously injured, their future athlete careers would basically be ruined!

And it seems that the identity of the representative of their country is not easy to use here, and the person standing at the front is about to scold the guy who spoke disrespectfully to death in his heart!

"I'm sorry! We're here to find someone, and a kid from Huaguo injured our team, and we chased him all the way to this neighborhood, and when we chased him all the way, this kid suddenly disappeared, so I wondered if he was hiding in, and please forgive me for the offense. ”

Kim Jong Kwon raised his eyebrows, is this the case?

But he didn't listen to this guy's words, after all, these people showed no one in their eyes from the moment they came in, if they hadn't bumped into his steel plate, maybe how could they show off their might!

"Oh, it looks like you're looking for someone, who among you beat up their people?" shouted Kim Jong-kwon, as he stood up behind him.

"Huh?"

"My brothers have been drinking here, and no one has ever gone out!"

"What the hell is looking for trouble!"

"Brothers, someone has come to find fault, what do you say?"

"C-eight!

"Hurry up and throw people out, it's an eyesore to look at!"

。。。。。。

Seeing the people who were gearing up and even carrying beer bottles walking towards the three of them step by step, these 'national representatives' were really panicked!

"I'm skater Lee Ho-seok, you have to think about it! If you hurt me, then you people are national sinners!"

"Don't come here, I'm going to call the police if you come here again, you gangsters!"

"Ahhh!!h

Seeing that these three guys were so unbearable, Jin Zhongquan sneered, and then waved his hand behind him: "You guys continue to drink first, I'll wait for them to call the police, just now he said that we heard everything, right?"

"Say we're the underworld, haha!"

"Enough to sue him for slander!"

"I didn't expect that I would be in the underworld one day, and I would be able to blow a wave when I went home!"