The strings are plucked, and a string of beautiful notes perfectly interprets the prelude, singing the English song "Scarpaul Market", as soon as Bellucci opens her mouth, her beautiful voice is like a heavenly sound, gently soothing the restless soul of the world, her singing voice is ethereal, there is a power that can make people quiet, and the noisy guests are sitting quietly at the moment, listening to her singing in fascination.

"Heoncewastrueloveofmine." As the last line of the lyrics slid poignantly into endless sorrow, the audience applauded thunderously, and Bellucci nodded gracefully to the crowd under the spotlight of the stage downstairs.

Zheng Dong noticed that Joajean's resolute face had long been embarrassed, and his eyes were filled with tears, he sat upright, and the eyes that fell on Bellucci's body were full of tenderness, and the other dozen brothers began to applaud enthusiastically, and when they found that Joajean had never had an iron tenderness in front of them, they secretly fell into silence, professional soldiers like them, not because of war, but because of poverty, war has always been the people at the bottom of society as cannon fodder, some of them are to have something to eat, and some are to earn a future for their families, Under the tremendous pressure of life and death on the battlefield, more choices are made of the kind of dissolute life to decompress, and family has become a luxury dream.

By the time he retired, Shaohua had passed away, and his meager pension could only sustain the rest of his life, except for the skill of killing people, there was no other professional skill, and most of the commandos chose faith to comfort their lonely hearts. From Bellucci's singing, I felt the true love of an infatuated woman for Joajean, and everyone felt the same way, envied and happy for him at the same time, and moved for him.

"I'll pay a thousand euros, and ask Miss Bellucci to sing another song for me, do you want to hear it?" The young man downstairs suddenly stood up, took out a wad of banknotes and threw it on the stage, and several people around him immediately applauded.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, I only sing one song at a time, thank you for your support, I'll sing one for you alone tomorrow night, do you think it's okay?" Bellucci bowed slightly to the young man and said humbly.

"Just today, I'm not available tomorrow." The young man's face darkened.

"Do you know who this gentleman is? Do you dare to refuse, do you still want to open this store? The other man stood up from his chair and pointed to Bellucci and said.

upstairs

"Wait." Zheng Dong grabbed Joajean, who was about to attack, and pointed to a pile of neatly stacked euro banknotes that appeared on the table at some point, "You bid." ”

Joagen looked at Zheng Dong and did not understand his intentions, Zheng Dong explained: "Draw their attention to us and protect Bellucci." ”

He glanced downstairs, and below it was almost all the people brought by the young man, some of whom were probably his friends, and five or six big men who looked like bodyguards, surrounded the stage, and Bellucci couldn't get off the stage. One of the bodyguards in the bar was pinned to the ground, and someone said viciously, "Do you sing or not?" ”

"Smack" a bundle of bundled euros was thrown onto the stage, "I'll pay 10,000 euros and ask Bellucci to sing for me, dear miss, do you agree." Joagen leaned on the bronze fence on the second floor, playfully watching Bellucci in the audience.

Bellucci's beautiful eyes were raised, the starlight in his eyes flowed, he seemed to understand his intentions, his self-confidence increased sharply, he was no longer afraid of the threats of those people below, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "My store can't be opened, will you support me?" ”

Zheng Dong rolled the money on the table with a tablecloth and threw it to Joajean, this bag of money is at least more than two million euros, how dare you enter the prosperity with a poor body and a breeze with two sleeves, how dare you mistake the beauty, Ruo Ajean has this big bag of money in his hand, holding a package in one hand, jumping off the railing with one hand, just jumping in the center of the stage, picking up a wad of money that he just threw down on the ground, opening the package, and his eyes are full of brand-new currency.

He asked confidently, "I'll raise you." ”

The woman's eyes were silky, and she didn't even look at the money, and gently opened her snow-white arms around Joajean, her head pressed on his shoulders, and two lines of tears with smoky paint hung on her handsome face.

"Bitch! Give me a call! The young man who made the offer was annoyed and angry, "Hit him!" ”

The fox friends and dog friends around him rushed up and climbed onto the stage first, where are these boys and brothers Joagen's opponents, Joagen protected Bellucci behind him, and several people who went up were beaten to the ground, and the people around him were silent for a while, and the young man said angrily: "Give it to me, I want his life, I will bear it if something happens." ”

Several bodyguards around the stage jumped up, Joagen was attacked on all sides for a while, he wanted to protect Bellucci at the same time, and suddenly fell into a critical situation, the other members of the commando team were trained by Joajean, disciplined, without his orders, everyone was nervously watching, Ruoagen could train his men to such an extent, Zheng Dong was very satisfied.

When everyone in the commando team turned their eyes to Zheng Dong, his expectant eyes were full of anxiety, he stood up and looked at the stage, a cold cold light flickered, and said lightly: "I want them all to kneel, all his people downstairs." ”

Fifteen people were like wolves into a flock of sheep, and anyone who stood in the way or resisted was stunned on the spot, and they not only had a strong force value, but also cooperated with each other, and cleared the field extremely quickly, almost stepping on the stage on the human body, and where they passed, they fell to the ground, and soon, there were no enemies standing on or off the stage, and the initiator was even more beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and his mouth was muttering, and no one could hear what he was saying.

In addition to the unconscious, the bodyguards on the stage fainted, and the fox friends brought by the young people in the audience, but those who could still maintain their sober consciousness after being beaten, trembled and knelt in two rows, Zheng Dong slowly walked down from the second floor, walked past the kneeling gentlemen, gently picked up one of the most fierce lackeys who was shouting, patted his face with his hand, looked at his face that was beaten like a rotten potato, and said coldly: "Born as a human being, you have to be a dog, don't be a dog in the future, remember." ”

That person perfectly performed the tears, and the gaze of Zheng Dong's devil's eyes could make him autistic, and he couldn't get out of the shadow of fear for the rest of his life. After walking a few steps and stopping in front of the young man, Zheng Dong squatted down, turned him over with one hand, and shot out a panda eye, his cheeks were swollen high, and he was bleeding from his nose, and he was no longer the spiritual guy just now.

He put his hands in front of his face and begged, "Stop fighting, don't fight, don't you know who I am?" ”

Zheng Dong stretched out a hand and smiled weirdly: "Come, let's get to know each other." ”

The young man hesitantly stretched out a hand, and the other hand was still in front of his face, for fear that he would hit him, "Kaba", Zheng Dong pouted one of his little fingers, and the young man immediately broke out with the kind of scream of a girl with a high octave, covered his hands, and rolled on the ground.

It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt his ten fingers, to teach him a profound lesson, Zheng Dong's eyes were full of violence, "Shout again, I will cut off your hand." ”

"Uh-huh--- uh-huh." The other party's face was full of horror, and his body shrank back vigorously.

"Can my friend still open a store?"

"Yes, yes."

"Do you want my brother's life?" Hearing this, he shook his head back and forth more than a dozen times, and Zheng Dong was a little dizzy when he looked at it, "I don't care who you are, I don't want to see you in the future." ”

Suddenly, the siren sounded on the street outside the bar, and the young man's eyes lit up, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, you're finished, I'm Macron's son, you dare to mess with me!" ”

"Oh, no wonder, Daddy has a dog, I'll go out and have a look." Zheng Dong raised his feet and went out of the door, and casually disguised himself as the chief of police, he has only dealt with Macron for a few days, and it is estimated that he has not considered the issue of replacing the chief of police, and he does not want to have more accidents, and he bets that the commander has not yet said anything about the chief of police.

There were more than a dozen police cars parked outside, and a police officer led by him was arranging the task of encircling him, and when he saw Zheng Dong coming out, he was surprised and immediately shouted an order, "Stand up." All the police officers on duty stood in place and saluted Zheng Dong.

"What's going on?" Zheng Dong's tone was calm.

"The commander's son, Huber, called the police, saying that there was a gang of gangsters who were harming innocent citizens here, and he was also taken hostage."

Zheng Dong beckoned to him, and when the police officer approached, he whispered: "Withdraw, the son of the Great Commander, Yu Bell, is here, and he has drunk too much here, you see what kind of place this is, if we make too much movement, people with ulterior motives will take advantage of it, and tomorrow the newspapers will report overwhelmingly, the son of the Great Commander is nostalgic for the Fengyue place, and this matter involves the face of the Great Commander." ”

The police officer whispered: "I see, thank you chief, we will retreat immediately." ”

All the policemen returned to the car, did not pull the siren when they retreated, and watched the police car disappear into the street, Zheng Dong returned to the house, Yu Bell looked behind him eagerly, and shouted excitedly: "Come in, come in, come in, arrest these robbers." ”

Only Zheng Dong walked back slowly, the door of the bar was not opened again, Yu Bell eagerly waited for the military police to arrest them, as time passed, his excited and shining eyes gradually dimmed, tears welled up in his eyes, he glanced at Zheng Dong, lowered his head and said, "I was wrong." ”

Zheng Dong worked hard here, lit a cigar, just took a puff, heard Yu Bei's words, stretched out a hand to him, the latter held his hands in front of his chest, his expression of fear was like a persecuted woman, flicked off a little cigarette ash, Zheng Dong said: "Knowing mistakes can be changed, good is great, your hand made a call?" ”

"I was wrong, don't break my fingers, please!" Huber pleaded again.

"Kapa" made a crisp sound of broken bones, and Yu Bell's right hand was interrupted, "I can not break your fingers, but I didn't say that your arm should not be broken!" ”

"Woo, you lied to me." Huber actually howled and cried.

"Bang Bang Bang" Outside suddenly remembered the sound of neat running in military boots.