"I'll tell you to get out of here." Shen Tingchen still looked at the wine glass in his hand in a daze, with a little light yellow liquid, in a transparent and slightly water chestnut wine glass.

It shook with the movement of Shen Tingchen's hand, reflecting the colorful lights above the bar, which looked a little psychedelic.

The gangster's arm can still feel the softness of the woman's chest, and the spring heart is rippling, and he especially wants to pretend to be a wave in front of the woman.

When I heard that Shen Tingchen's tone was still so big, it was right in his arms.

He lifted his cuffs and wanted to pull Shen Tingchen's back collar.

And the crowd of onlookers began to faintly look forward to it, expecting this gangster to teach this groping pig a good lesson.

The gangster's palm had not yet touched Shen Tingchen's clothes, and Shen Tingchen stood up from the chair with a "Teng" sound, and did not turn his head back.

Directly relying on the palm wind brought up by the palm of the gangster's hand, he reached out and twisted the gangster's hand.

Everyone gasped, and the onlookers knew that a fight was about to start, so they tacitly took a step back and gave them two positions to show their hands and feet.

In the end, it was a rabble, and no one thought to find out what happened, or to be a peacemaker, just to watch a good show.

One by one, they all took out their mobile phones, and the cameras were turned on and ready to take pictures, posting Weibo and other updates.

The woman also instantly let go of the thug's hand and hid to the side.

The thug frowned, and glared at Shen Tingchen with a fierce face, "You fucking let me go." ”

"You came here first and wanted to do it, didn't you?" Shen Tingchen's thin lips opened slightly, and circles of white gas mixed with the smell of wine emanated.

His well-defined face was a little red, and it seemed that he was not very conscious, only the eyes that were as black as blades, glowing with a cold light.

The invisible deterrent power made the gangster feel a little afraid in his heart, and the gangster swallowed his saliva and pumped his hand vigorously, "You let go, it's a guy who fights one-on-one, what do you mean by holding my hand?" ”

The corners of Shen Tingchen's mouth hooked, and the hand that was holding the gangster's wrist gradually became stronger.

The fierce expression on the gangster's face changed, and he felt as if his wrist was about to be pinched off, and his whole arm trembled, "You...... Yes! Pain! It hurts me to death, you let go, let go! ”

Shen Tingchen's face did not change, but his palms became more and more forceful, and he could clearly feel that the bones of the gangster's wrist had just made a crisp sound.

Although he can't break the gangster's wrist, he has a lot of strength, and now he is angry, and he drinks again.

A thug who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, bumped into the muzzle of his gun.

The "clucking ......" bones were pinched vigorously, and the crunch sound made the gangster's eyes widen in fright.

There was no longer a fierce expression on his face, but his facial features were screwed together because of pain.

He regretted it, he shouldn't have recruited this person.

The thug spoke in a pleading voice, "Big brother, big brother, let go, I know it's wrong, I shouldn't have come to recruit you." ”

The gangster began to break Shen Tingchen's hand with his other hand, and the wrists that were grabbed were full of red marks.

Shen Tingchen glanced at the onlookers lightly, and looked lazily at the cameras held up by those people.

He really didn't want this appearance to make headlines in H City again, so he let go of the gangster's hand, and said softly, "Don't bother me again." ”

The thug shook his newly liberated hand, still trembling in pain, his brows were skimmed into eyebrows, and his lips kept inhaling cold air.

The onlookers thought that this matter was going to be over, and they were ready to leave.

The gangster's facial features, which were pinched together by pain, suddenly became hideous, and he didn't know where to take out a knife.

Shouting expletives, "Fuck your mother!" He brandished a sharp knife in his hand and stabbed it at Shen Tingchen's body.

Shen Tingchen was about to turn around and continue drinking, but he didn't expect that the gangster would take out a knife.

The woman standing on the side was the first to see the gangster take out a sharp knife, she just wanted the gangster to teach Shen Tingchen a lesson, but she didn't think about any bloodshed.

She cried out in horror, "Ah! No! ”

Shen Tingchen frowned, and when he heard the scream, he reflexively turned to the side, and the sharp knife with a cold light scratched his suit.

The sound of sharp weapons cutting through the fabric sounded in Shen Tingchen's ears, and he didn't have time to react.

The thug was holding a sharp knife and had already begun to swing it at Shen Tingchen for the second time, and the third time......

Shen Tingchen staggered back a few steps, dodging one after another, and the sharp knife kept waving a few centimeters away from him.

If he's not careful, he'll be stabbed through the skin of his body with a sharp knife.

None of the onlookers wanted to step forward and pull away the gangsters, because the gangsters' eyes were glared at the extreme, and the pupils of the eyes were full of wanton killing intent and madness.

At that time, if onlookers came up, I was afraid that they would also be affected.

Shen Tingchen dodged the sharp knife and fell backwards. He felt that the wine he had just drunk was about to volatilize at this time, and the vision in front of him gradually became dim, and a phantory shadow appeared when the sharp knife dangled.

With a "bang", Shen Tingchen didn't step on it steadily, and the whole person fell to the ground.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of the gangster's mouth, thinking that I would see how you still run, so he directly stepped on Shen Tingchen's body.

"Smack!" A loud bang rang in the thug's ears, and he looked sideways.

It turned out that I don't know who threw the chair and smashed it on his head, and there was a burning pain in his cheek. The thug raised his hand to stroke the smashed cheek, and looked in the direction of the thrown chair with an unhappy expression.

Fuck, Lao Tzu was just grabbed by Shen Tingchen's wrist and hurt to death, which ghost threw a chair to provoke Lao Tzu at this time?

The onlookers also looked in the direction where the chair was thrown, and saw a man in a pure white suit, with a face of outstanding appearance walking coldly, walking towards the gangsters.

"Don't fucking meddle around!" The gangster compared the knife in his hand and warned Gu Chenze viciously.

And Gu Chenze didn't take his words seriously at all, directly ignored him, and helped Shen Tingchen who fell to the ground up.

"Are you alright?" Gu Chenze asked worriedly.

Gu Chenze was suddenly notified to resume his position yesterday, and today he asked the secretary and a few employees to come over for a drink to celebrate.

Gu Chenze had to report to Zhou Yu first when he drank, so he walked behind alone and made a phone call, and when he came into the bar, he didn't find where the employees were sitting, but he saw Shen Tingchen lying on the ground.

Shen Tingchen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately Gu Chenze came in time, otherwise he would really be a hole in the thug.

Shen Tingchen said lightly, "It's okay." ”

Gu Chenze secretly said in his heart, he was almost stabbed to death, you kid is still so calm.

When the thug saw that the two of them knew each other, he laughed twice, "Let's have a companion to accompany him, then I'll fight you together!" ”