After the bald hand, there was a sensation in the bar, the music stopped, and a few men and women sneaked out, while more stayed to watch the excitement.

After beating someone, the bald head returned to a gentleman's smile, and the speed of changing his face made people smack his tongue, and looked at He Xiaoman with a smile.

"Beauty, what's the point of drinking with their group of little kids, why don't you have fun with your brother?" As he spoke, the bald head wanted to touch He Xiaoman's hand.

He Xiaoman brushed away his bald hand, frowned, and said in a disgusted tone, "You are so disgusting, don't bother me, otherwise I will choose to call the police." ”

"Hey, beauty, you really make my brother sad when you say this."

After speaking, the bald head turned his head to look at the other bastards, "You say, do the police dare to arrest me?!" ”

"Hahaha, which strip is tired of being crooked, dare to catch the mule brother?"

"Beauty, I'm afraid you don't know, this street is under the control of our mule brother."

Presumably these people are bald little brothers, but Wang Yue rolled his eyes a little, as a little brother, I have to say that their sycophant skills are ......

It sucks!

Wang Yue didn't do it for a long time, that's because he hasn't reached the bottom line yet, if the bald head really wants to have any crooked thoughts about He Xiaoman, Wang Yue has to protect her no matter what he says.

For Wang Yue, fans are their own people!

To put it simply, it's - she's my fan, and she's my cover.

"How? Beauty, my brother said so, just don't give face? Do you have to ask me to let you go?! The bald man's face gradually became gloomy.

He Xiaoman angrily poured a glass of wine on his bald face, "Stinky rascal, get out of here!" ”

Seeing this scene, Wang Yue can also see that he is a fan, and he really lacks a lot of social experience!

It's all at this juncture, don't heroes understand the truth that they don't suffer from the losses in front of them?

The bald head wiped a handful of the wine on his face, raised his hand and slapped He Xiaoman, "Damn, take this stinky girl away for me, Lao Tzu has to train well tonight, and when I finish playing, you can also take it to play." ”

That slap slapped He Xiaoman's face, Wang Yue, moved.

"Woo......"

He Xiaoman's tears flowed down suddenly, she covered her face, and she could clearly see that there was a red slap mark on her face.

"Brother Mule is wise!"

The eyes of a few rotten boys lit up, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they walked vigorously, and they planned to go upstairs when they grabbed He Xiaoman.

He Xiaoman's classmates all hid far away one by one, for fear of getting into trouble.

Wang Yue almost scolded his mother, this is the so-called classmate?

There are only five or six bald people, and there are more than 20 of them, and the seven or eight men are so soft?!

The guests who watched the play around them also let go of a road, and there were so many people, but none of them stood up.

People are warm and cold, and the world is hot and cold!

Wang Yue took advantage of the cover of the crowd, and the hand that usually holds the mouse, held the beer bottle tightly at this time, and rushed towards the bald head.

- Bang!

There was no yelling, no scolding, Wang Yue succeeded in the sneak attack.

The beer bottle smashed on the bald head, as a professional player with very average physical fitness, even deviation, Wang Yue almost used the greatest strength in his life!

The bald head was not made of iron, and when Wang Yue knocked him like this, blood slid down from his head along with the glass slag, and his steps became vain, and he was a little unsteady.

No matter how many fights he makes, his head can't reach a beer bottle!

"Ants are big!" He Xiaoman cried and shouted Wang Yue, and tears welled up again.

The bald little brothers finally reacted, copied the guy from their clothes and rushed to Wang Yue's side!

"Grass, this is a bit of a big deal!" Wang Yue saw that what those people were holding in their hands turned out to be bright and bright knives!

He Xiaoman shouted: "Be careful! ”

"Hurry up, I'm fine!" After saying that, Wang Yue couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly fled back, he believed that He Xiaoman should be able to run away.

As a result, Wang Yue was kicked on the ground within two steps of running, and his waist hurt so much that he was about to break!

Wang Yue subconsciously looked back and saw that he was bald!

Actually, Wang Yue hasn't tried what it's like to be hit on the head by a beer bottle, but obviously it won't feel good, and it is obviously not easy for a bald head to recover in such a short time.

"It's paralyzed, it's a little painful......" Wang Yue gritted his teeth to endure the pain and quickly got up.

As a result, he was still chased and beaten by the people behind him, and Wang Yue ran wildly with a rolling belt, but the pain in his back never stopped.

The bald head kicked Wang Yue fiercely, "Run, why don't you run, damn, stand up and keep running for Lao Tzu!" ”

"Forget it, plant it, plant it, really...... I don't have the strength anymore. Wang Yue grinned heartlessly.

Fortunately, Wang Yue was ready to be beaten for a long time, and thankfully, the fans ran away, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

Thinking of this, Wang Yue subconsciously smiled with a hippie smile.

"Don't hit the ants!"

Suddenly, Wang Yue's smile stopped abruptly.

He raised his head and looked, he almost turned his back on it, He Xiaoman didn't leave!

"I'm grass, what a little couple!" The bald head scolded and scolded, "Damn, tie up this stinky for me first, I'm going to teach this little cub a good lesson now, paralyzed, he dares to put my blood on my territory." ”

Wang Yue suddenly became anxious, lying on the ground and panting, "Can you let the big sister go, she is still not sensible, I will make amends for you for her." ”

The bald head squatted in front of Wang Yue, grabbed his hair and said, "Oh, then tell me about it?" ”

"How much do you want...... Before Wang Yue finished speaking, the bald head slammed his head to the ground.

"Is Lao Tzu the kind of poor man who lacks money?! Fuck you! ”

Wang Yue's head was dizzy for a while, and after a long time, he didn't buffer it, and his bald head smacked his head on the floor again, "Hurry up and say it!" ”

Wang Yue was out of breath and said with difficulty: "First ...... Let's put it first... That big girl, dude, you have... Everything is coming at me...... I'm carrying ......."

"Don't ...... Don't ......" He Xiaoman had already burst into tears, and his choked words were a little inarticulate.

"Oh......" The bald head dragged a long tail note, and Wang Yue saw that his fingers were tapping, he should be thinking about something.

The bald head sat on the sofa next to him, "Hit me, beat me until I say stop." ”

Wang Yue grinned, fortunately it was just a beating.

The bald little brothers smiled knowingly, and they didn't use the guy, but just kept kicking Wang Yue's stomach with their feet!

This place is almost the most painful part, Wang Yue's face is covered with sweat, and he can't hold back a word, there was some severe pain at first, and even the wine in his stomach was vomited.

However, in the back, Wang Yue was a little numb, his eyes gradually blurred, his consciousness was a little unclear, and He Xiaoman's cry in his ears became quieter and quieter.

"Alright."

Hearing this, Wang Yue's eyelids moved.

"Is it finally over...... I'm so sleepy, I want to go back to sleep......"

Wang Yue tried several times to get up, but failed repeatedly, he looked up at the bald head, and his mouth moved, "It's okay...... Have you released them? ”

"What's the hurry, it's not over yet, this pile of things you vomited is quite suitable for you, eat it, you can take someone away after eating." The bald head smoked a cigarette, and his eyes were a little playful.

"Don't! Ant big you can't promise him, this thing is dirty! Absolutely not to eat! He Xiaoman's crying voice surrounded Wang Yue's ears.

Wang Yue, there was no movement.

"What about your mother?" The bald head came over with a slap.

Wang Yue still didn't say anything.

The bald head kicked Wang Yue fiercely, and asked word by word, "Lao Tzu asks you, do you want to eat or not?" ”

"Don't !!" He Xiaoman cried loudly, without the impression of a beauty.

Suddenly, Wang Yue's throat moved, "You cry, the most annoying girls cry, I told you, you are my fan, you belong to me." ”

"Still fans? Cover you paralyzed?! ”

The bald head raised his feet, and he wanted to kick it again, but halfway through the kick, he stopped abruptly!

His neck was held by a knife, and an eerie voice sounded in his ears, "Don't move. ”

It's a jump.

"Jumping dog, take the bald head away, and then tell Sister Leng and ask her to call my 800,000 yuan." Wang Yue said.

Jumping was stunned for a moment, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Boss, what do you mean?" ”

Wang Yue half-sat up, he was covered in blood and leaned against the wall, and with trembling hands, he took out a cigarette from his pocket.

For a long time, under this sunny sun, in this bar, Wang Yue said a word, his voice was very light, and his tone was quite calm.

"I'm driving tonight and I'm going to accidentally hit and kill someone."