Sean Close walked out of the Anaconda Bar, and the cool breeze characteristic of the West Coast blew away a trace of resentment in Sean's heart.

Not far away, a dark-skinned girl in a shiny and dazzling glass close-fitting skirt and two large golden earrings leaned against the pillar in front of the bar to smoke, and the fluffy exploding head looked particularly dazzling in the light.

"White boy, do you want to go to the hotel opposite to talk? My skills are good. ”

Sean's gaze swept her curves from bottom to top, and when he saw the explosive head, he couldn't help but point to his trouser pocket and took out a dozen dollars, "If you're willing to pay......"

"Go eat, bunny!"

The little black girl scolded, raised two middle fingers with black nail polish at Sean, and didn't look like she had just been seduced, and twisted her ass into the bar.

"Hehe......"

It is said that black people have good skin!

If the other party can be a little whiter.

Belch...... Still no money!

Sean pulls out a cigarette, only to find that he doesn't have a lighter.

"Damn ......"

The only lighter seems to have landed on the set during the filming.

The lighter, Sean found from the stockings of the woman in the house. It's exquisite, and the silver shell is engraved with the English abbreviation of CT, which is very exquisite.

It seems that this lighter does not belong to Sean, as for whether it is Duke's?

Sean didn't think about it. That guy wouldn't have such a fancy item at all.

However, this lighter is also lucky enough, when he was filming the previous movie, this lighter was the same lighter that Sean lit the flame, and there is a close-up of this lighter.

It can also be regarded as a 'dragon set' that shows his face in the movie!

Sean felt that he must treasure the lighter when he went back to commemorate his luck this time.

Since he forgot to bring a lighter, Sean could only cancel his intention to smoke, and his deep eyes kept looking at the people who came in and out of the door of the bar.

There was a black man dressed in hip-hop, wearing a big gold chain and a small gold watch, and he appeared absolutely dazzling, and walked in with a pair of panaches that didn't wear mink until summer.

There are also men who hug two hot girls left and right, looking like winners in life, out of the bar and drive away.

There are even girls dressed up in fancy clothes shuttling in front of the door.

From time to time, a call girl also came over to greet Sean.

Unfortunately, when Sean pulled out $14 and 7 cents, all the women gave him a middle finger in response.

Maybe none of that money is enough for Sean to spend a night on Durex!

Nightclub women have always been so direct.

This is the money society in the United States.

Here, the rich can have everything.

Nicholas or anyone familiar with it didn't seem to be in sight.

Sean sighed and glanced at the countless floors of the hotel behind the bar, feeling like he was standing in front of the door with a complete idiot.

"Maybe I'm really going to walk until dawn......"

Sean sighed and walked past the bar, glancing at the place where he only had time to drink a beer, the huge sign that seemed to be a maverick.

The name of the pass for this place is: Franklin!

At this moment, a rickety blonde tall sexy girl walked out of the bar.

Although I can't see the appearance clearly. But definitely a good set of turrets! Sean muttered to himself.

Still holding a wine bottle in his hand and stepping on more than ten centimeters of high heels, the whole person looked extremely confused.

But the bumpy figure still attracts the attention of the men around him.

As soon as she appeared, several ill-intentioned street thugs approached her.

These street thugs don't dare to go wild in the bar, but they dare to do it at the street gate.

"Hey, beauty, want to have fun together? People call me Gambi the Rabbit, I have the freshest co-caine and the best smelling condom."

The black boy leaned over with a hippie smile, holding a pink sex box in his hand, and shook it in front of the woman's eyes.

"There is a set of wolf's teeth here......"

"Fuck off, go play with your mother, bitch-bitch-bastard!"

The drunken tall and sexy girl glanced at the black boy in front of her, who was half a head shorter than herself, and directly hit the pink box in the other party's hand, "Go back to your mother's belly!" Go eat, poor worm! ”

"Bichi!"

The black boy beckoned one of his companions to pick up the pink box, and the other two accomplices were all looking at the sexy tall woman with ** expressions on their faces.

kept teasing this woman, saying meat jokes.

"Let me go...... You bastards! ”

The woman's struggle caused the bottle in her hand to fall to the ground, but it also made the four thugs even more unscrupulous.

"Blonde chick, I'm going to let you follow me back to Welsh Street tonight!"

"Oooh, look, her ass is so round!"

"Zizi...... The skin is so slippery! Smoother than Jinx's ass balls. ”

The teasing sound of the mouth is unbearable.

"Oh!"

The sexy woman suddenly kicked over and hit the bull's-eye.

The black boy Gan was like a roasted prawn, and the whole person bent down, knelt directly in front of the woman, and howled in pain.

"Kill this for me! Bichi! I'm going to kill him—"

Seeing that his boss was embarrassed, several accomplices who were originally laughing also pounced on the sexy tall woman, controlled this wild and untamable woman, and prepared to teach this woman a lesson.

"I'm going to see if my guy can still use it!"

The black boy Gambi stood up tremblingly with his legs between his legs, glared at the drunken tall girl in front of him viciously, and rubbed his hand on the crotch of his pants, "Baby, hurry up...... Fack! ”

Before he could finish rubbing his balls, the sexy girl kicked again, this time with a pointed toe. No longer a smooth foot top.

Those little golden pointed-toe heels are so sharp. Sean seemed to hear the sound of broken eggs on the side.

It's like making poached eggs for breakfast, "pop", and listening to the sound makes people shudder.

Sean glanced up at his golden heels.

The feet are beautiful, the instep is arched, and you can see the cyan blood vessels under the snow-white skin through the light.

No one could have imagined that such delicate feet would have so much strength.

The golden hair was scattered casually beside the face, the plump lips were bright red and eye-catching, and the green pupils in the bright big eyes that were revealed from time to time were very scattered, obviously not lightly drunk.

The convex and backward figure looks tall, the perfect arc makes the buttocks more plump, the waist is very thin, the proud height is matched with high heels, it is a proper super **, the top configuration in the turret.

"Shet!"

The moment the woman raised her head, Sean couldn't help but widen her eyes and felt incredible.

Sean, who originally wanted to sit by the wall and watch the excitement, stopped in an instant, turned to look at the wild girl who was grabbed by the arm and strangled by the neck.

If a friend after a night of hey suddenly appears in front of you every few days and asks you to choose to save or not, what expression will you have?

So what kind of expression will Sean have now.

"Is San Francisco so small?" Sean still can't do it without saving him. Shaking his head, he turned and walked towards the woman.

"Trouble, borrow a fire ......"

Sean held a cigarette and smiled as he approached the woman who was caught struggling.

"Falk oil!"

The sexy tall blonde apparently sees Sean as a jerk to take advantage of her. A gulp of wine exhaled into Sean's face.

Although Sean did take advantage of her.

"Hi, hi! Hi ......"

The black boy Gambi was very dissatisfied, and reached out to push Sean away.

"Fuck off you bastard. Do you want to snatch my prey? Tell you, she's mine! Get out of the way, or I'll let you eat my big bird...... Oooooooooo......oo

Grabbing the outstretched paws, he wrestled his wrist down hard, making the originally menacing rabbit Gambiton howl for time, like a castrated goat.

"Hurry up and save me!"

The black boy howled in pain and called his companion, and the whole person kept bending over, and his voice changed.

"Fack! Let him go! ”

"Half-breed boy, let go of your stinky hands!"

The remaining three or four joint thugs kept threatening Sean Cross, and the more they shouted, the harder Sean worked, and the louder the black boy Gambi screamed.

"Sean, I don't want to go against you, and it's none of your business... It's none of your business... Oh!! Yes! ”

Gambi the rabbit howls in pain as he yells at Sean, "It's none of your business! ”

"Hehe......"

The sexy woman looked at the funny scene in front of her with drunken eyes, couldn't help but smirk, and kept making a "piu ......" sound in her mouth, and her slender jade fingers were clasped up, in the shape of a pistol, and she shot Sean frequently.

The green eyes exuded drunkenness, and they looked even more drunk and confused, and the whole person was shaky.

Luckily, she was strangled by a white boy to prevent her from falling to the ground.

Green eyes stared at Sean, smirking, looking at -

"Vomit ......"

With a retch, the woman stared at Sean, and her stomach rolled directly, nausea and vomiting.

Looking at the dirt on his T-shirt, jeans and shoes, and enduring the sour smell, Sean glanced at Gambi, who was clutching his arm and howling in pain, and saw the residue of vomit running down his hair, and increased his strength again with a blank face.

"Looks like it's got something to do with me! It's my business! ”

The remaining three people glanced at Sean, and then at Gambi, who was full of residue and howling in pain, not knowing how to do it.

"Sean...... Sean... Oh! Buddy... Listen to me! ”

Gambi screamed in pain as he explained to Sean, "I know I shouldn't have robbed you of your business with Duke, but the drunkard PK said you didn't come!" I just did it...... I can give you the money...... Don't break my arm......"

Gumby the Rabbit?

Sean looked at the other man's trademark big fangs, grabbed his arm with his right hand, reached out in front of him with his left hand, pointed at his pocket, and hooked his fingers.

Just short of money!

Gambi lowered his head and pretended to take the money with one hand, but in fact he didn't have a penny in his pocket, and the beautiful knives he earned had long since turned into powdered grain.

Gambi's eyes winked at his companions who had come up faintly.

"Falk Oil!!"

Taking advantage of Sean's inattention, the black boy Gambi suddenly broke free of Sean, rolled on the spot, quickly fled to the side, rubbed his arm, and glared at Sean viciously, "Damn Sean, I'm going to blow your ass today!" Give it to me—"

The words were strong, but his two companions were too eager to step forward because of Sean's muscular stature and explosive muscles on his thick arms.

The other is to tighten the woman's neck, block the woman in front of him, staring at Sean vigilantly, the force of the arm is getting bigger and bigger, and the woman is constantly struggling.

Looking at the four miscellaneous pieces in front of him, Sean's face became colder and colder.

"Gaba Gaba ......"

Twisting his neck, Sean hooked two fingers at the four bastards opposite, a smile on his lips.

"Camon North Nose!"

While speaking, Sean smashed the cigarette case on the face of the man in front, and threw the other party down with one elbow, fell to the ground, and fainted directly.

"Bang ......"

Then with a quick slash of the other hand, he grabbed the other man's hair, and slammed one hand into the chest, bending down in pain, but then a knee met him fiercely in the face.

The guy fell directly on his back and howled in pain, his face blossomed, the bridge of his nose collapsed, and blood came out directly.

"Bang-"

Without waiting for the black boy Gambi to escape, his legs suddenly lifted, and one split his leg directly on the opponent's neck.

Gamby's eyes widened, and he howled but couldn't make a sound, and he fell to his knees in a daze, and fell there again, his body convulsing.

It hurts so much that the nerves can't control the body's reaction.

It can be seen how ruthless Sean is this time.

At this time, only the man with the woman was left standing there in terror.

Stranding himself for the night of the fort, Sean frowned and paced over.

"Don't come here...... You don't come over ......."

Looking at Sean who was getting closer and closer, the white boy who was strangling the woman kept retreating in fear.

At the same time, the hand suddenly strangled the woman's neck, causing the pair of green eyes to begin to scatter.

"Ahh

Sean suddenly punched directly between the opponent's nose bone and his eyes, which is where ordinary people have the most impact on their combat effectiveness.

A punch went down, and he burst into tears of pain. Gave the original hostage to the side and howled in pain.

Sean's punch was fast and ruthless, and he didn't give the other party time to react at all.

Feel your neck loosened,

The tall and sexy battery woman subconsciously is a slap in the face.

"Hah!"

"Smack!"

At the same time, Sean also kicked at the white boy's ball, and on the back of this guy, the sexy battery girl lifted the pointed toe of her shoes and pierced it from behind the ass with a drunken voice.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Looking at the bastard who was covering his ass and his balls in slow motion, Sean couldn't help frowning with a twisted face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This pointy toe is a killer! How could those delicate little feet be so powerful?

The power that erupted from the slender calves made Sean's scalp tingle.

The sexy woman looked at Sean looking at her, and a drunken smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

"Gross-"

"Come back!"

Sean turned sideways to avoid the other man's vomiting.

Then I saw this woman, falling limply into his arms.

In the dim street, a sturdy and tall man carried a blonde and blue-eyed stunner with a hot body on his right shoulder, walking into the distance.

Behind them, orange street lamps hit the ground, and four men lay in a row.

Next to these men, there were also some dollars and steel hammers.

$14 for medical expenses of 7 cents.

Killing people is also buried, this is professional ethics.

Well, of course, beating people is governed. Sean still has this literacy.

The right hand is holding the waist of the beauty, and the left hand is carrying a small compact.

Sean strode away.

The wide back was stretched slender by the street lamp until it disappeared around the corner of the street......

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