Where is this? In the darkness, I began to tell that this was supposed to be a storeroom. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The info door is a security door, and I couldn't find any way to open the iron door in the dark. And I didn't think of escaping. Outside the door, there was a loud noise in the lobby in the distance. I had a direct feeling that there was more danger outside the door than here.

I started to feel scared. It's not a street kid fight, it's not a thief. The other party must be a group of people, and the man in white is likely to be their head. And I only have one. Then how could they spare me?

And I was only suspicious just now, and I wasn't sure what the man in white forced the orange to drink. Even if the police came, I didn't have a moral advantage as the first to do it.

So what will the bar do to me? Sister Juicy, and Heyman, where are they? Will it be dangerous?

I don't know how long it took, but the door opened. Two tall security guards took me out. A woman's voice came over their intercom, "Bring him to my office." ”

The security guard led me upstairs to a large office. In front of the boss was a woman in a suit with an angry face.

"Bright Moon!" I shouted. I had seen this face at my eldest sister's house a few years ago. Although it was only a few faces, it left a deep impression on me. It's not how beautiful she is, it's that her eyes and face shape are distinctive.

She was slightly stunned and stared at me for a moment. "I see. You are Anan's brother-in-law. The second son of the Mo family. But the anger on her face did not diminish in the slightest, "You are not at home to be your young master, why did you come to this place to make trouble?" ”

"Sister Juicy is a good friend of mine. How can I sit idly by while they are being bullied? ”

"How did they get bullied?"

"They forced her to ......"

"What's that? …… Besides, she didn't want to drink it. We have a lobby manager here, there is security. I won't let the girls who come to my performance get hurt. I don't need you to participate! ”

"Won't it hurt?" I asked, "How did Sakura's leg break?" ”

She raised her voice all at once. "It was a pure accident. She accidentally fell! ”

"How so?" I shouted to her, "She's not too old to have weak legs." She dances every day, on such a low stage, how could she break her leg. ”

"Ask a few of them! In such a narrow place, she had to do a backflip......"

"That must have been forced by your customer to do it, like the ...... today."

"You!" She choked suddenly, "You are heroic and chivalrous, I am not benevolent to the rich, right?" You know what kind of person you hit Rong Wu. Even the B-BOSS of this place has to give his father three points. If it weren't for my security guards hiding you in time, you'd be dead! ”

At this time, the assistant came to report: "The police have arrived." ”

"Okay, I'll go down right away." She took out her phone, "Anan?" Your brother-in-law is with me. Come and take him away! Then he turned to me, "Come down with me!" ”

The bar lobby was already a mess. Smashed doors, windows, and glassware were everywhere. The lobby manager had a blue nose and swollen face, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and was taking notes in front of several police officers. Several security guards, as well as Sister Juicy and, stood quietly to the side. Seeing that they were safe and sound, my hanging heart finally relaxed.

Mingyue glared at me indignantly, "Now you have seen it all." Now you're satisfied! ”

I'm speechless.

The policeman who wrote the record was a third-class police inspector. After signing, he suddenly asked me: "Your father is a deputy to the Provincial People's Congress and a member of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, right?" ”

I nodded yes. How could he investigate so clearly in such a short period of time?

"How could you provoke that Rongwu? He has a deep criminal record. Don't say that you are the son of a CPPCC member, even if you are the son of the mayor, he doesn't care about it. You hit him today, and you'll have to be careful later. ”

"Aren't you police allowed to protect people's lives and property?" I asked rhetorically.

"You're right. But we have limited police forces, so we can't send someone to follow you every day. Anyway, if you have this condition at home, hire two personal bodyguards! ”

"It's not. Will you just let people like him go? ”

"Who says we let it go? Someone like him, we've definitely had to keep an eye on it. But there has to be evidence to arrest him? Like today, at most, he picked quarrels and provoked troubles and destroyed public and private property, not to mention that he did not do it himself. What can be done to him? ”

When the eldest sister came, I was still taking notes.

"Mingyue, what's going on?"

"Ask the second young master of your family!"

Mingyue asked people to settle the wages of the Juicy sisters. "I'll be responsible for Sakura's medical expenses." Then he said to us, "Don't come to the Yue'er bar again." I don't have the power to keep you safe. ”

The news of Yue'er's bar spread all over the school the next day. In the afternoon, and I were both called to Director Feng's office. "You, as a probationary party member and a student cadre, went to a place like a bar and got into fights with people...... How art academies discipline their students is their own business...... What's more, what else did you get into trouble with HSH......"

He warned me that if the situation kept going on like this, I was afraid that it would be difficult to turn the situation on time.

Later, I asked my eldest sister, "Do you want to compensate for the loss of Yue'er Bar?" ”

"Mingyue didn't ask me for compensation." "We used to be sisters," she said. How difficult it is for her to run this bar. How could I not help her. Now the key is your safety. ”

She wanted to send me two security guards, and I didn't say yes.

The kick that Rong Wu received was really not kicked in vain. He openly threatened to depose me. Within a week, I was blocked twice. Once, I ran into the police office at the entrance of the school and escaped from behind. As a result, the police office was smashed. On another occasion, I climbed over a two-meter-and-a-half-meter-high courtyard wall.

Both times I reported the crime. At the time of the transcription, the police looked at me sympathetically, with a helpless expression.

So I had an extra bat in my backpack and an extra THD in my pocket. As soon as I left the house, I held the bat in my hand and looked left and right along the way, ready to strike. I didn't put it away until the school gate.

Naturally, my image has attracted a lot of people's side attention. A few good buddies asked me if I needed to accompany me home every day. Of course I refused. The key is not to implicate them.

At the end of the second class in the afternoon, a girl looked out the window and shouted, "Sister Major!" ”

The eyes of the class were drawn to it. Even the young teacher, who had just stepped off the podium, stopped.

I ran to the window. I saw Cher standing quietly in the middle of the campus, with a white shirt, a brown horse clip skirt, black leggings, sunglasses, and long hair like a waterfall.