Chapter Seventy-Three: Where's My Bottle?

The girl groaned in pain: "Help me..."

The man in the suit had compassion for a while, and just wanted to help her up, but the surroundings instantly remembered to exclaim: "Brother Rong...?" ”

Suddenly, more than a dozen big men emerged around, looking at the fat man on the corridor on the second floor, looking extremely surprised.

Seeing the girl lying on the ground and not moving, Fat Rong laughed, pointed at her, and yelled with a brutal look in his eyes: "Give it to me... Grab that slut and send it to... Office! ”

In addition to the skin of the security guards on their bodies, those big men are actually gangsters of the White Tiger Gang, who are originally evil, and they do not hesitate when they hear the order, and one or two see that the girl is pitiful, but when they think of the cruelty of the gang leader Fat Tiger, they also surround them.

The door of the bar was slammed shut, and a sign was hanging outside that it was suspended, and there was a commotion among the crowds around, which was obvious, the fat man dared to break the law in public, and some of the angry people had already taken out their mobile phones and were ready to call 110 to call the police.

The girl was already in his hands, and Fat Rong's vicious mind was a little calm, but he was not stupid, looking at the crowd of fingers, he tried to stand up straight and shouted: "This is our White Tiger Gang's family matter, please don't misunderstand!" ”

Fat Rong stretched out his hand and pointed at the girl, gasping: "This slut owes me money and said that he would pay it back, but he didn't have a penny today!" The so-called debt repayment is a matter of course, she has no money to repay, so she naturally has to stay to pay off the debt, my White Tiger Gang has always been above board, reasonable, and well-founded, this IOU is also clearly written, and now this slut wants to regret it, when our White Tiger Gang is vegetarian? ”

The crowd suddenly fell silent, and looked at the girl with suspicion, so desolate, but what the fat man said was reasonable, and he hesitated for a while.

Fat Rong continued: "This matter is your and my will, in black and white, signed and detained, even if it goes to the police station, we are justified, don't look at her pitiful, but we have lost more than one million in vain, who is more pitiful?" ”

When the girl heard these words in a trance, she suddenly froze, and shouted in a broken heart: "No... That's not true... No... Nope..."

Fat Rong gritted his teeth and glared at her, turned around and said, "Everyone! In the end, this matter is our family matter, I took the liberty to disturb you here, I'm really sorry, now I announce, all of everyone's consumption today is considered to be my invitation, even if we apologize to the White Tiger Gang, if you have anything in the future, you can also find Fat Rong, on the road, my White Tiger Gang still has a bit of weight to speak! ”

With a wave of his hand, the dozen or so big men walked out of the crowd and glanced back and forth at the guests around them, all of them were fierce and vicious, making the crowd involuntarily get out of the way.

Fat Rong smiled, "Of course, if you don't want to cooperate, it doesn't matter, I think this place in Zhonghai is not too big, my brothers from the White Tiger Gang will always find you one day, remember, give you a piece of advice, don't make trouble for yourself!" ”

This coercion and temptation is unexpected, but I have to say that the effect is very good, in line with the idea of everyone sweeping the snow in front of the door, no one has made a phone call**, and the man next to the girl is even more when she is about to despair, he suddenly pulled back, and instantly got into the crowd, leaving only the desolate and helpless girl, who stretched out her hand in vain and waved in the air, trying to grab something.

The two big men approached the girl, the corners of their mouths pulled, and they smiled fiercely, there was no pity at all, in front of everyone, one went to pull her hair, and the other pulled her arm, and they wanted to pick her up directly.

The girl's black and white eyes slowly despaired, and little by little she crawled back, dragging a trail of blood on the white floor.

"Don't... Don't touch me... Please... Help me..."

However, the people he prayed for turned their heads one by one, unbearable and ashamed, and at this moment, the most fundamental things of human nature were exposed.

Fat Rong was condescending, gritted his teeth and glared at her, endured waves of unspeakable pain on his body, and smiled coldly, he said that he wanted to let this slut not survive, he couldn't die!

When a big man reached out and grabbed the girl, she was no longer able to resist, and lay on the ground, her eyes flashing with despair and her mind buzzing.

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly twisted strangely, and where were the people standing around them? It's clearly a group of extremely ugly monsters, wanton and screaming ridicule.

The wooden lips beside the god stick grinned, and he smiled tyrannyly, his eyes were red in an instant, and he was about to rush over when he raised his legs, but who knew that the little man next to him was like a prophet, stretched out his hand to block in front of the big man, turned his head and sighed, and shook his head.

The big man gasped rapidly, let out a low roar, and wandered back and forth like a trapped beast, but finally crouched on the ground with red eyes, his back to the divine stick, and his head bowed.

In a secret private room on the second floor, a crack in the door was open, and a naked woman stared at the girl, her hands constantly roaming over her body, and she let out a low moan. The woman's back was covered with scars, a bruise, but she didn't feel anything, desperately pressing and tearing those scars, each pain would make her more excited, and her face was flushed.

At this moment, the girl was in despair, a whining sound, and a red wine bottle floated slowly above everyone's heads, showing a standard parabolic trajectory, slammed, and smashed on the big man's head, the glass bloomed, the big man's head broke and bled out, and he fainted without even humming.

This scene stunned everyone all at once, and the other big man next to the girl reacted quickly, rolled to the side, leaned against the wall, and shouted: "Who? ”

The god's eyes widened instantly, he looked at the table, then at the fainting man, and said to himself in surprise: "Huh? What about my 86 year old wine bottle? ”

Fat Rong stood tallest, and naturally saw it clearly, and at the moment when the wine bottle flew over, he stared straight at a very delicate young man, dressed in a straight suit, indescribably chic.

Sure enough, the young man slowly walked out of the crowd and smiled apologetically, "Oops! Just now, my hand slipped and I accidentally threw the wine bottle out, didn't hurt everyone, right? Hehe! I'm so embarrassed! ”

The surrounding security gangsters were like a great enemy, and they instantly surrounded the clouds, glaring at him fiercely one by one, and this momentum suddenly became tense.

Fat Rong leaned on the railing, frowned and asked, "This gentleman, what are you going to do?" ”

"Huh? That's right! What am I doing here? ”

Yunxiao pretended to think for a while, and when Fat Rong's face was gradually embarrassed, he slapped his face and suddenly realized: "Oh! I remember! ”

He didn't pay attention to the gangsters around him, he raised his legs and walked forward, the gangsters didn't get the boss's order, they didn't dare to move, like the most loyal bodyguards, the clouds went forward, they retreated, always ensuring a regular circle, a little funny.

Seeing that he had reached the stairs, Yunxiao suddenly stopped, raised his head and shouted to the gangsters in front of him, "Hey? Get out of the way! ”

The gangster was stunned for a moment, subconsciously flashed to the side, and when he reacted and became angry, Yunxiao had already carefully helped up the girl lying on the ground, his eyes were dizzy, and he was still murmuring: "Help me... Help me..."

Yunxiao's eyelids lifted, looking at the shocking bruises and tooth marks on her chest and neck, her eyes froze, and a trace of coldness flashed.

Yunxiao hugged her with both hands from the back and legs, walked to the sofa on the side, put it down gently, gently parted the hair with his fingers, looked at the pair of extremely desperate and desolate eyes, and smiled slightly.

"I'm going to take her to the hospital! Do you think it's good? ”