Hussein used the speed of a leopard and the strength of a bear to slap James Bryant hard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This slap was crisp and loud, and the momentum was heavy, and James Bryant was so big that he was hit and flew in the air, flipped a few times in mid-air, flew three meters upside down, and then fell to the ground.

Impartially, he fell on the table where the food was placed, the silver fork was lightly raised, the white plate was flying, red, white, blue and black, and all kinds of delicacies were also shocked into the air, and then he started a free fall movement, and the ground was full of mess.

The ground was in shambles, and James Bryant was in a mess, with a ball of pasta on his head, two balls of caviar stuffed in his nostrils, and his collar and cuffs were covered with various spices, red with tomato sauce, black with black pepper juice, and green with mustard.

The right side of his face was raised high, a bruise, the palm prints of his five fingers were clearly visible, and two nosebleeds were rushing wildly, falling straight like a line, he was a dignified beautiful man, and in an instant he became more unbearable than a beggar.

"Haha......"

Everyone burst into laughter in unison, their eyes full of contempt and contempt: deserved! didn't weigh his own pounds, even Mr. Hussein dared to offend, only a slap in the face, it was already cheap!

There were also a few people in the audience who sympathized with James Bryant, and they didn't dare to say anything because of Hussein's coercion, but just applauded and laughed.

After Hussein hit James Bryant, he frowned, shook his arm lightly, thinking that he was too strong, and accidentally hurt his hand, someone next to him had already handed him a hot and wet towel for him to wipe his hands.

When everyone watched from the wall and laughed at James Bryant's embarrassment, Zheng Yichen exclaimed, picked up a white napkin from the dining table, sat forward, carefully helped James Bryant wipe the stains on his face, and accidentally smeared mustard sauce into his eyes.

Zheng Yichen was even more panicked, rubbing left and right under him, and worked for more than half a minute, and finally let James Bryant successfully transform from an image worse than a beggar to an image similar to a beggar, which can be regarded as a qualitative leap.

James Bryant was teary-eyed, his eyes were so spicy that they were swollen like walnuts, and he wanted to ask someone to bring water to help wash them, but he knew that all the people were soldiers at the moment, and no one was really helping him, if he asked Zheng Yichen to help, maybe he would just take a bottle of liquor and pour it on!

Therefore, he can only rely on his incomparably strong lacrimal gland function to secrete more tears and flush away the mustard that seeps into his eyes.

Finally regained his eyesight and struggled to get up from the ground, Zheng Yichen kindly took two napkins and handed them to him.

James Bryant asked, "Why are you handing me a napkin?" ”

Zheng Yichen smiled and explained: "Your feet are covered with dirty things, I'm worried that if you walk out of the door like this, you will stain the carpet, and you will be scolded again, so it's better to wrap your feet." ”

James Bryant glared at him resentfully, bent down and silently wrapped a napkin around the dirty soles of his shoes, and tied a dead knot in his calves.

He covered his red and swollen face, and cowered at Hussein and bowed, Hussein turned sideways and said coldly: "If you are told to get out, where is there so much etiquette?" If you are really polite, you won't offend my guests and me just now! ”

James Bryant didn't dare to talk and procrastinate, hurried to the door, took the elevator to the first floor, and walked to the arch sadly.

His heart suddenly beat wildly, and when he looked forward, he saw the four bodyguards standing at the arch, all with gloomy faces and murderous eyes, staring at him deadly.

James Bryant felt a sense of crisis in his heart, as if he had become a weak little sheep, prey on four big bad wolves who had been hungry for three days.

"The ...... Could it be that Mr. Hussein is not going to let me go and let these bodyguards clean me up? ”

He wronged Hussein with this idea, and the four bodyguards were unhappy with him, which was purely his own sin.

It turned out that what happened on the roof of the building, there were good people who were familiar with the four bodyguards, and they talked through their mobile phones and briefly described it to the four people.

Just like Xie Tingcheng said, James Bryant wronged Zheng Yichen for sneaking to the ball to eat white food, and from another point of view, he was ridiculing the lack of security downstairs, so that people would have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

You let these four bodyguards who waited downstairs and did their duty, blowing the cold wind in the middle of the night, how did they take such a breath?!

If you can't go on, you can't force it, so as not to hurt your body.

If you can't be angry, then you have to be angry.

You must clean up that guy who doesn't have long eyes and let out a bad breath!

Although James Bryant sensed that something was wrong, he couldn't do anything, and the other entrances to this building were locked today, leaving only one entrance and exit.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk to the door, silently reciting the Bible in his heart, and begging God to bless him so that he could return home safely.

A bodyguard stumbled and stumbled, and James Bryant gasped, his legs as if they had been hit by a solid iron bar, and he involuntarily fell forward.

Two more bodyguards laughed fiercely, striking left and right, raising their elbows, impartially against his left and right chests, so that James Bryant didn't even let out a breath, and cold sweat the size of a bean instantly covered his entire forehead.

The three of them hit the ground running, retreated to the side, and the last bodyguard grabbed James Bryant's shoulders with both hands and held his fallen body.

James Bryant said weakly, "Thank you...... Thank you. ”

The corners of the bodyguard's mouth rose and he smiled: "You're welcome, I'm sorry." ”

Before James Bryant could ask the bodyguard why he apologized, the bodyguard struck him with a knee, like a giant wooden cone in a siege, into his soft lower abdomen.

The first three strokes did not add up to the fourth ferocity.

James's eyes bulged, green veins loomed on his face, and his back arched like a frightened cat, leaving a blue saliva at the corner of his lips.

This knee hit knocked out all his yellow bile!

The bodyguard patted him on the shoulder, and said warmly: "Don't worry, I have estimated my strength, although you are in severe pain, you will not lose your ability to move, now hurry up and get out of me, I will count five seconds, if you haven't disappeared from my sight, you will die!" ”

James was frightened, he didn't care about the severe pain all over his body, and ran wildly with his life, and at this moment, the Jamaican trapeze man possessed him, and instantly moved away from the building.

He ran away, crouched down, gasping for air, and thinking back to everything that had happened more than ten minutes ago, it was like having the worst nightmare of his life.

What made him desperate the most was that the heartache on his body reminded him that all this was not a dream, but a reality.

"Damn! All of this was harmed by that Huaxia doctor! If he hadn't appeared at the dance for no reason, I wouldn't have ended up in this field, and I must take revenge! ”

James Bryant gritted his teeth and stroked his swollen and painful cheeks, he didn't notice that his face was several times more swollen than at the beginning in less than ten minutes, and his eyes had narrowed into a thin line!