The two entourages who followed behind rushed forward, and Song Baojun just wanted to call on the violent personality to fight back, and he was immediately slapped in the face, which hurt hotly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was still thinking about how to relieve the crisis, and his little stomach was kicked again, and immediately tears and snot flew in pain, and he rolled into the sofa for a moment without making a sound, and he couldn't enter the "imaginary space" mentioned by the obscene personality.

Zhang Mingfang covered his ears and screamed, "Don't fight!"

Wang Lingjuan took out the phone and wanted to call his family for help, but one of his subordinates immediately reached out and grabbed it, and said with a grin: "I'm sorry Miss Wang, you can't call." ”

Wang Lingjuan glared at Lai Zixiang viciously, his teeth clenched his lower lip, and a thin mark was made.

Lai Zixiang turned a blind eye to the girl's expression, but a strange pleasure swelled in his heart, and he sat next to Song Baojun, and was about to order his subordinates to fight until death. Another man with a thief's eyebrows hurried over and whispered, "Xiang Shao, what's the fun of just fighting? It's better to humiliate Miss Wang in front of him, so that he can be happy as if he was alive rather than dead." ”

Lai Erye knew that his son had an arrogant personality and was easy to offend people, so he spent a lot of money to invite a few powerful thugs in the local gang to follow his son in case of disadvantage. Several thugs are habitual offenders who have squatted in the game, and their tactics are both black and powerful, which is not at all comparable to stupid people such as baseball star Dong Changhe. Lai Zixiang led them to run rampant for a while, and no one dared to provoke them. The man with the thief's eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes is a cousin of Lai Gongzi, who has some knowledge, has always smelled like each other, and plays in one place to help with the dog-headed military advisor who has bad ideas.

Lai Zixiang thought about it, isn't it, what could be more relieving of hatred than humiliating a wild man in front of the person he cares about? ”

One of the thugs grabbed Song Baojun's hair and dragged it up, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm into the elegant crystal wine glass and mixed it with the purple-red liquid, and said, "Drink it!"

Song Baojun stiffened his neck, and the thug simply grabbed the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

He gritted his teeth and spilled a glass of wine on his neck.

When the thug saw that this otaku was so faceless, he was immediately a little embarrassed, and pressed him hard, "Kneel!"

Of course Song Baojun refused, the thug kicked him in the crook of the leg, and knelt down half a knee.

Lai Zixiang was triumphant, secretly glanced at Wang Lingjuan, and said with a smile: "Good grandson, kneel down and kowtow three times, and I will spare you this time." ”

Song Baojun suddenly rushed to his head with a burst of blood, and he didn't know where he got the strength, he pushed away the thug and jumped up, his body was so tense that he stood straight, and said proudly: "I want Song Baojun to kneel, unless you die, otherwise I will die!"

"Hehe, it's a bit of a stinky temper. Lai Zixiang shook his head and looked helpless, "Then let him look good, toast and don't eat anything that punishes drinking!"

In the midst of the noise, the young man at table 19 next door who was talking to the deputy mayor in a low voice heard the words "Song Baojun" coming into his ears, and stood up on the ground, his originally lazy expression suddenly turned into a serious mass.

He turned his face back, and his frost-like gaze immediately locked on the people at table 20, and he left the stunned deputy mayor and walked straight over. Seven or eight followers stood up and followed.

"Who is Song Baojun?" The young man completely lost his chic and calm style, straightened his body and asked urgently, looking at Lai Zixiang and then at Song Baojun, who had a blue nose and swollen face.

Seeing this, several thugs who were about to make a move stopped their movements and looked at the statements of Lai Zixiang and other masters. It's really too full of momentum, just one stop forward, just like the edge of the Yuanyue Mountain, even these thugs who run the old rivers and lakes don't have much confidence.

"I am. Song Baojun wiped the wine on his neck in response.

The young man's eyes lit up like a hundred-watt light bulb, and he asked urgently, "Then what is your father's name?"

Song Baojun was confused, and asked why is this, didn't he see that Lao Tzu was being beaten? But his brain turned quickly, thinking that the other party asked his father's name for no reason, maybe there was some relationship with relatives, so he replied honestly: "My father's name is Song Shixian." ”

"Cousin, it's really you!" The young man couldn't care about his identity anymore, so he rushed forward and grabbed his hands and shouted: "Song Shixian is my uncle, your aunt is my mother, and I am your cousin!"

"Ah, you are Uncle Du's son!" Song Baojun remembered the story his father had told earlier, and suddenly realized, it is really where in life you don't meet, why do you have to know each other when you meet! I didn't expect to meet on such an occasion, it is not embarrassing, it is not moving, and it is extremely embarrassing.

It turned out that this person was Du Yinlang, the second son of Du Yuanyong, commander-in-chief of the China Naval Region. Seeing him hugging before and out, and several heavyweights accompanying him, he is already much more successful than himself.

Du Yinlang was excited, held his cousin's hand tightly and said, "I saw you a few times when I was a child, but I don't recognize you until now, it has changed so much." A few years ago, I went back to Chazhou to sweep my mother's grave, but you didn't see you at school, if you didn't listen to your shouting, our two brothers really missed it. My dad locked me up in Zhonghai, and I couldn't come over to see my uncle, alas!"

Du Yinlang lost his mother since he was a child, he didn't even see his mother, and he was an embarrassed illegitimate child, so it was difficult to integrate into the big family system, and his father's wife who later married him didn't have a good face, so he attached great importance to his uncle's family.

Song Baojun hurriedly said: "The things of the previous generation were messy, and I only heard my father talk about having a cousin today. I sighed for a while, forgetting the embarrassment that I had just been beaten by Lai Zixiang.

Lai Zixiang saw that their cousins were talking to each other, pursed his lips, and sneered: "Get up, big man, don't you see Lao Tzu repairing your cousin? ”

This Lai Gongzi found the news of Wang Lingjuan and his girlfriend's drinking party and rushed over, but he came late, and he didn't see the grandeur of Du Yinlang when he first entered the venue, thinking that he was just an ordinary big man. Several of his subordinates are hardcore thugs who have committed intentional injuries, and it doesn't matter if you look taller than Yao Ming.

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