Chapter 20: It's not like that
"You can't let me keep them very ungracefully." The tall young man shook his head and smiled, as if he didn't care.
"Manners, brother, it's your daughter-in-law down there, you're going to run away with someone, and you're still graceful!" Jiang Sisi depressedly picked up the red wine and drank it down, standing beside her brother and looking angrily at the direction where Zhao Huchen was standing downstairs, the rapidly flashing laser lights would occasionally shine on the man's face, making the outline of the man's facial features immersed in the dark visible, that is, at that moment, when Jiang Sisi gritted her teeth, she really couldn't figure out where such a guy came out.
"You mean this man named Zhao Huchen." The tall young man narrowed his eyes slightly and said.
Jiang Sisi nodded, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that at the end of this day, this man has had too much impact on me." ”
The tall young man propped his hands on the railing and chuckled, "Sisi, if you fall in love with a poor boy, will you be with him?" ”
"No, because he can't afford to support me." Jiang Sisi said in a calm tone, love is not the same as marriage, although it is very spicy, but both of them have to admit that this is the reality.
"That's it, so Yang Caiwei won't be with him." The tall young man said lightly.
Jiang Sisi looked at her brother in surprise, frowned, and said, "She is my future sister-in-law, I definitely don't want her to be taken advantage of by others, let alone this kind of hateful poor boy!" ”
The tall young man shook his head, looked at the first floor where the demons were dancing and fell into a state of madness, and said, "Poor boy? Sisi, have you forgotten that our Jiang family is also self-made, if it is not poor, where would we have rich capital? So, don't underestimate the poor, no matter how poor the poor are, they have the capital to become rich, and we rich people, if we keep holding your mentality, the only thing left is to become poor. ”
"There are millions of migrant workers in Mingzhu City alone, how can he be a small bodyguard who is qualified to be the one who stands out among the millions?" From his brother's tone, Jiang Sisi seemed to have figured out something, and stood beside the tall young man and said dissatisfied.
"Didn't you find out? This bodyguard named Zhao Huchen kept an extremely cool head from the beginning, and knew from the beginning that you would not give him a good look, but how have you ever seen him change color? Even in the face of ridicule and humiliation from others, he can maintain a cold attitude as if he was watching a play, which is the capital of this young man's success. The tall young man appreciated.
"You mean he doesn't care at all?" Jiang Sisi said depressedly.
"No, it's not that it doesn't matter, it's that it's disdainful at all." The playfulness on the tall young man's face was even stronger, and he said something that made Jiang Sisi a little stunned.
Most of the time, a beautiful woman usually means trouble, and that's roughly what the word "red face" means.
And on occasions like bars and nightclubs, a woman like Sister Mo is undoubtedly the most critical catalyst for detonating all male surnames.
On the dance floor, a few obscene young men with dyed hair sneaked up, trying to rub some oil on Sister Mo's body, but several flower messengers around Sister Mo were suddenly unhappy, and the two groups of men quickly rose from the dispute to the point of doing something.
This group of pampered sons may have learned a few tricks of the so-called karate, but in front of the gangsters who rely on fighting and eating all day long, such a pitiful defense ability is obviously not enough, and soon, these sons and brothers will become popular.
The people on the dance floor also stopped, and everyone watched the fight, which was not uncommon in bars.
Zhao Huchen, who didn't plan to meddle in his affairs at all, always watched coldly, watching the young masters who didn't give him much good looks being beaten up one by one, there was no so-called pleasure of revenge, and even if Zhao Huchen didn't have any intersection with them, he wouldn't be nosy, there are so many tragedies that are staged every day in this society, how can he have time to save mankind one by one? What's more, it is childish to come forward without weighing the strength of oneself and the opponent.
And Zhao Huchen couldn't keep his original calm state of mind after seeing Yang Caiwei squeeze into the crowd one by one, frowning and looking at this girl's somewhat difficult but always firm back, and finally he stepped forward and stood silently behind this girl.
"Xuemo, are you okay?" Yang Caiwei squeezed into the middle of the crowd and ran to Sister Mo, who had been standing calmly next to her, and said.
"It's fine." Xue Mo shook her head lightly, glanced at Zhao Huchen behind Yang Caiwei, frowned, and suddenly pointed to the middle of the dance floor that was fighting fiercely, and said, "Can you help?" ”
"I can't." Zhao Huchen unceremoniously refused, and didn't seem to realize that this was a good time to fight for the impression of a beautiful woman.
"Whoa!" A wine bottle exploded gorgeously on the head of the lean man who had screamed the most before, and the crowd of onlookers also waved a circle of exclamations, blood and violence, always the most able to make human beings ready to move the hidden temptation, there are no good men and women here, there are just people who are carried away by **, and the deafening music has also stopped, I don't know when, this fight has become the focus of attention of everyone in the bar.
In the increasingly chaotic situation, the thugs who had the upper hand did not stop there, and the more ferocious they did not forget the woman standing on the side, at this moment, there is no difference between humans and animals, the battle between men and men, the winner can get the spoils of war, and the best trophies are women.
Maybe outside, these sons who are not rich or expensive have a thousand ways to deal with these gangsters who are always struggling at the bottom of society, but at this time, no matter how much money they have, they can't resist each other's punches and kicks, and as for the lean man, he was completely knocked out by a wine bottle.
A yellow-haired gangster walked over with a smile, not hiding the obscene light in his triangular eyes, staring at Xuemo's smile how obscene and obscene, but anyone with a little brain should know that when things come to this, it is absolutely impossible for a soft and weak woman to compete with these gangsters, and a tragic tragedy seems to be about to be staged.
"Stop!" The tall young man came over at the critical moment, followed by Jiang Sisi with a cold face, and after entering the circle, the tall young man glanced at the thin man lying on the ground, and asked the rest of the boys who were all colored on their bodies to help the thin man who fainted first, and the tall young man said lightly to the yellow hair: "How much money can settle this matter?" ”
"Money? Ouch, how rich are you? Could it be that you are the legendary rich second generation? Is your dad Li Gang? Huang Mao laughed, baring a mouthful of yellow teeth and being extremely arrogant.
"It seems that you are toasting and not eating, eating and drinking." The tall young man said lightly.
"It turns out that there are still a few good girls, how about it, you leave these four girls, I can spare your lives." Huang Mao laughed wildly, pointing at Xue Mo, Zhou Qiqi, Jiang Sisi and Yang Caiwei, the four most beautiful women in the audience.
The tall young man raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Huchen, who had been standing aside.
Yang Caiwei pulled Zhao Huchen's sleeve, Zhao Huchen turned his head and looked at Yang Caiwei, but found that this Nizi's eyes were full of uncommon weakness.
"I only have a few friends." Yang Caiwei said in a low voice.
Zhao Huchen frowned slightly, but finally patted Yang Caiwei's hand and finally stood up.
Zhao Huchen walked out, pointed to the group of gangsters who gradually stood behind Huang Mao, pointed to Xuemo behind him, and said lightly: "This woman, isn't she beautiful?" ”
Huang Mao looked at Zhao Huchen like a fool, waved his hand and said impatiently: "Where the hell did the neurosis come from?" Why is this woman so hard to fight for if she is not beautiful? You should stay away from Lao Tzu as soon as possible, don't fucking get in the way, or that kid will be your role model. Huang Mao's finger pointed at the lean man who was protected by a few sons and brothers who wiped his nose and said disdainfully.
The corners of Zhao Huchen's mouth rose, evil and cold.
Standing by her brother's side, Jiang Sisi, who had always been firmly staring at Zhao Huchen, had a slight heartbeat, and she had never been nervous from beginning to end, she knew very well that it would not take a few minutes for the police in charge of this district to roar over, no matter how arrogant these gangsters were, they couldn't become the climate, and at this time, looking at Zhao Huchen's evil smile that was the same on the archery range, Jiang Sisi's heart jumped a few times uncontrollably.
The next scene is almost mythical.
At the same time that Huang Mao's dirty finger pointed at Yang Caiwei, Zhao Huchen had already made a lightning move, grabbed Huang Mao's palm and folded it upward, and a crisp sound was accompanied by Huang Mao's scream, because the wrist was broken Huang Mao's body naturally squatted down, and Zhao Huchen, who had not finished the attack, raised a kick that was extremely sharp, almost intending to kill Huang Mao, this kick was kicking Huang Mao's squatting face.
How powerful is this kick?
Just look at Huang Mao's entire body flying out.
Huang Mao's body smashed into the crowd watching the excitement, and in less than three seconds, the commanding Huang Mao went from arrogant to screaming and then silent.
It can't be dead, right? It was the only residual palpitation in the brains of all those who fell into shock.
The stiff eyes looked at the initiator again, but found that Zhao Huchen was still standing in place with an indifferent face, as if he didn't do everything just now, eighty percent of the people present swallowed a mouthful of saliva, they had seen a fight ruthlessly, but they had never seen such a ruthless one, and they were simply going for the purpose of killing people.
This guy is too domineering.
When the group of foxes and fake tigers behind the yellow hair saw this situation, none of them dared to rush up arrogantly like the group of boys just now, you look at me, I look at you, and in the end, no one dared to squeak.
This little time is enough, and the security guard on the first floor has arrived.
The security guard showed up and was followed by a whizzing police car and an ambulance.
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