The call to the police was almost finished by the man in fright, and when Ye Zhiqiu finished slapping him, the call was over. At this time, someone finally thought that there was a security guard outside the door, and opened the door to let the security guard in to organize this inhumane abuse.

A group of security guards came in with a guy and saw this scene and directly circled, a man covered in glass slag was lying on the ground and asked people to carefully take out the neck slag, and there was a person lying there who had been beaten into a pig's head, looking at the clothes, it seems, it seems, it should be our long river.

"Let's go, let's go home." Ye Zhiqiu pulled up the drunken cork, and took Lin Mengran's soft little hand to walk out.

A group of security guards immediately stopped in front, and a man pointed at Ye Zhiqiu and said angrily, "Do you still think you can leave?" ”

At this time, only to hear the sound of clattering footsteps, Ye Zhiqiu glanced at everyone and found that an inexplicable sneer was immediately put on their faces. This smile didn't have it before, it was obviously a smile for the woman in high heels who was about to appear, and a smile for Ye Zhiqiu's coming miserable downfall.

"Get out of the way." A cold voice came, and then the security guard in front of him got out of the way.

The previous one was wearing a snow-white bodycon dress, wrapped around the peaks and bee waist, and stepped on a pair of delicate high heels with slender thighs, revealing toes smeared with bewitching red nail polish.

This figure alone is enough to make people marvel, not to mention the cold face, which is simply the best in the world.

"Mr. An, you can come, this kid came out of nowhere, not to mention that he injured Mr. Zhang, and beat the long river under the willow like this." Immediately a man began to report like a schoolboy.

Lin Mengran saw that the woman in front of her had a natural fear, and took two steps back to hide behind Ye Zhiqiu. And Tifa, who has always been known for being cold and likes to die, couldn't help but become filthy when he saw this woman, and felt that he couldn't compare at all.

"I see it." The woman known as Mr. An glanced at Ye Zhiqiu and was indifferent: "What do you think about making trouble on my territory?" ”

"If a man can't protect a woman, then it's better not to live." Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile.

Mr. An sighed, his eyes flashed with brilliance, he looked at Lin Mengran and asked, "She is your woman?" ”

"That's right." Ye Zhiqiu generously admitted, and Lin Mengran also held Ye Zhiqiu's arm tightly at this time.

"What a pair of crazy men and women, do you know who you provoked?" Mr. An's tone was calm, without any emotion at all.

"You know, it's a long river under the willows. As for that dead fat man, I don't bother to know who he is, I just know that he is damned. Ye Zhiqiu said.

"How do you want to solve this matter today?" Mr. An asked again.

Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while and said, "They want to bully my woman, so I think I did the right thing, if Mr. An has a better arrangement, you can say come and listen." ”

Mr. An asked rhetorically: "In this way, as long as it is your woman, will you protect it like this?" ”

"Otherwise, watching my own woman being bullied by others, I'd rather I die first." Ye Zhiqiu grinned, and he didn't know if it was true or not.

"Be your woman, you must be very happy." Mr. An sighed.

At this time, the alarm bell outside the door was loud, a large group of policemen ran in, and a high-ranking police officer walked in. ”

"Then ......" Mr. An pointed to the man who fell to the ground in the distance and had become a pig's head.

The police officer glanced at Mr. An, and immediately said respectfully: "Mr. An, I came to your place today to get people, and it was abrupt." ”

"If you still sell me a few faces, I'll take care of this matter. After all, in my place, let you police do things, and it's not good to say it. Mr. An smiled and took out a box of cigarettes from his bag, took out one and handed it to the police officer.

The police officer was flattered and took the cigarette, lit it in Mr. An's lighter, took a puff and said with a smile: "Mr. An, what are you talking about, it's just that this son of Liu Xia reported to the police, if we don't care about it......"

Mr. An smiled and said: "You can go back with confidence, just say that I will solve this matter, and promise that it will not be difficult for you, another day, I will personally come to thank you, how about it?" ”

The police officer pondered for a moment, and then made a decision in his heart, and hurriedly said: "No need, the inspector has always said that he wants to visit you at a time, if you go to thank you, then the inspector will not be dismissed and investigate me." ”

Mr. An smiled slightly and did not speak.

"Then, then you are busy first, let's go first, close the team."

This group of policemen came and went as fast as they came, and in the blink of an eye, it was as if they had never come. It's just that the people present are not the slightest dissatisfied, unless they don't want to live.

"Mr. An, you, you have to be the master for me, this kid is spreading wild on your territory, this is not taking you seriously." The dead fat man on the ground was finally able to catch his breath at this time and shouted heartbreakingly.

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly said: "If I had known that this was Mr. An's territory, I wouldn't have been so nonsense." ”

Mr. An took his mouth and said, "Those who don't know are not guilty, but it's not right for you to beat people in my clubhouse." But you made this decision to protect your own woman, and as a woman, I appreciate your behavior. In this matter, you pay some money for the soup and medicine, and the door-to-door apology is over. ”

Everyone was stunned at the same time and looked at Mr. An in disbelief. What kind of thing is this, what is it called paying some soup and medicine fees, and the door-to-door apology is over. Not to mention that this fat man's back is pierced like a sieve, and the long river under the willow here has also been beaten into a pig's head, these are all big people in Xiangtan, how can you just say it.

It's just that no one dares to object, because she is Mr. An and the boss here.

But the fat man ended up so miserable, and he had a stomach full of resentment towards Ye Zhiqiu, and he couldn't wait to cut him into cramps and five horses. When he heard Mr. An say this lightly, he couldn't believe it at first, and then he broke out.

"Mr. An, Mr. An, he beat a few of us like this, are you so simple?" The fat man asked angrily.

Mr. An glanced at it and asked, "What, dissatisfied?" ”

"It wasn't you who was beaten, so you can say that, you ask the people present, is there any arrangement that convinces you?" The fat man scolded again, obviously dizzy.

Mr. An sneered, looked around, and asked: "My arrangement, who else is dissatisfied, stand up, I'll take a look." ”

No one dared to stand up, not even one dared to look directly at An Bingxin.

Seeing that he was isolated and helpless, the fat man was resentful and unwilling to endure it like this, so he immediately scolded An: "The surname is An, do you really think you are the boss of Xiangtan, let me tell you, a third master can trample you to death." You bitch, you become a nymphomaniac when you see a man, you bitch who rides a thousand people and has a thousand wheels...... When Lao Tzu is well, Lao Tzu will go to the third master and ask him to kill you bitch. ”

Hearing this, a group of people shook their heads again and again, and some people couldn't bear to see the fate of the fat man, and sighed repeatedly.

Sure enough, when Mr. An heard this, a pair of beautiful eyes immediately bloomed with murderous intent, with a smile on his lips, he picked up two empty wine bottles with both hands, walked to the fat man and squatted.

Before the fat man had time to enjoy the beautiful legs and the scenery under the skirt, his brain was smashed by a wine bottle, but because it was a foreign wine bottle, which was so easy to break, the fat man was immediately beaten, blood oozed from his head, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Mr. An snorted coldly: "Third master? ”

After speaking, it was another time, and there was a muffled bang, and Mr. An asked again: "Bitch?" ”

Boom!

"A thousand riders?"

Boom!

"10,000 wheels?"

Knock, knock, knock!

Mr. An showed no mercy, and hit the fat man's head firmly every time, until the fat man was already out of breath and less in breath, so he threw the wine bottle full of blood, and ordered the security guard on the side: "Don't let him die on my turf, throw it out." ”

Tifa was pale and almost retched when he saw this scene. And Mr. An was covered with blood on his hands at this time, looked around with a cold smile, and said: "In the future, if someone in front of me in front of the third master, the end will be the dead fat man just now." ”

Everyone froze in place.