If life is a chess game, I am willing to be a pawn, not humble, not domineering. Low profile. Caution.

You can slander me, slander me, insult me, insult me, I am as strong as a pine, and the eight winds do not move.

In everyone's heart, there is a bottom line that belongs to them, and once others violate that boundary, no one can predict what will happen next.

Maybe in the past, when he was addicted to "Proud World", Chu Yi couldn't really face it, or he couldn't accept Xia Yan's ignorant feelings for him. At that time, Chu Yi was obsessed with "Proud World", and his heart was filled with that flawless figure, how could he take into account the feelings of this girl.

It's just that after years of precipitation, coupled with Xia Yan's sudden accident this time, Chu Yi suddenly realized that the simple and shy little girl who always liked to call herself Brother Yi didn't know when she had occupied a very important position in her heart.

This innocence without a trace of impurities also makes Chu Yi feel more cherished.

……

Killing someone is such a violation of the law, Chu Yi naturally won't do it, after all, it's not in the game, and you can be resurrected with blood and demons if you hang up. In real life, there are too many rules that need to be followed, and under the constraints of the law, Chu Yi can't do it to the point where he treats human life like a mustard, even if the man in front of him deserves to die, Chu Yi will not really kill him.

What's more, this bar with a mysterious background, which has been able to rise rapidly in just a few years, and has stood in Nanjing's night market for many years, is a pure decoration to say that the security system here is purely a decoration, and you can't believe it.

As early as when Chu Yi and Lin Yiran walked into the door of this bar with a leisurely posture and a big grin, they were already being targeted.

Chu Yi's kick to open the sandalwood door of Mingshuyuan was not an earth-shattering crying ghost, but the huge roar still alarmed the security guards here.

"Who's making trouble here?"

There was a dull low cry at the door, and two men in security uniforms soon appeared at the door of Mingshu Garden. The two security guards were burly, full of explosive power under their skin, and they were not very old, around thirty years old, they were at the peak and most glorious period of their lives.

These two people are not simple masters at first glance, the reckless aura of the body is extraordinarily fierce, the indifferent eyes, and the huge momentum emanating from the whole body are definitely not something that two ordinary little security guards can have.

Nanjing Zhangjia, if there is no one or several perverted characters in the field, no one will believe it.

"Who the hell are you two and why are you making trouble here?"

Two men in security uniforms stood at the door, their eyes were cold, two terrifying lights shot out of their eyes, and their tones were extremely cold.

Lin Dashao has been clasping his hands together since he entered the room, standing aside to watch the play, and remained silent from beginning to end, at this moment, hearing the words of the two security guards, he suddenly raised his head, smiled playfully, and said in a strange manner: "Where did the two wild dogs come from, dare to bark in front of the uncle?" ”

The faces of the two men dressed as security guards were completely gloomy, and one of the men sneered disdainfully, and his tone was indifferent and arrogant: "To tell the truth, in the past two years, there are really few people who dare to make trouble here, and both brothers have itchy hands for a long time, since you want to find it unpleasant, take us to fulfill you." ”

"Don't talk nonsense with him, dare to make trouble in the Zhang family's field, and directly abolish him." The voice of another security guard sounded coldly and mockingly, like the roar of a giant bell, deafening.

Lin Dashao shook his head slowly, and said lightly: "Just with you two waste, dare to speak out?" There are many people who look at me unpleasantly, and you are not the first, but until now, I am still alive and well. ”

Instant shot.

A pair of fists slammed out, stepping, swinging punches, all in one go, giving people the slightest sense of stagnation.

Lin Dashao's astonishing momentum burst out, with indescribable arrogance and disdain.

The pupils of the two men in security uniforms shrank sharply, and they subconsciously dodged to the side, but the fists still smashed on the two of them accurately, as if they had eyes.

Lin Dashao's thin body was full of wildness, and he didn't give the two security guards a chance to breathe at all, and his body rushed forward quickly, giving birth to a fierce temperament like a bamboo.

The explosive power is terrifying!

The two men were stumbled by Lin Dashao's fist, a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths at the same time, their faces were pale, and their bodies retreated to the wall before they could stop their figures.

Lin Dashao raised his chin slightly, and said indifferently: "Maybe I can still be afraid of calling Zhang Yunfei here, as for you, it's not enough to see, stepping on you is as easy as pinching an ant to death,"

Naked insults, mockery.

However, the two men couldn't refute anything at all, the two of them leaned against the wall, their bodies were crooked, cold sweat was flowing on their foreheads, and they were panting for breath, and they were shocked by the strength that Lin Dashao had revealed.

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The picturesque general manager is a dead fat man, with a figure of more than one meter and seven meters, not too bloated, and when he walks, his body sways and he can bring the wind.

As the general manager of this night club that has stood in Nanjing for several years without falling, the dead fat man usually comes here only a handful of times, and thanks to his whim today, he wants to come to the bar to inspect and see if the employees are lazy, otherwise he will not be able to meet Chu Yi and Li Lin Yi.

When the dead fat man heard that there was someone making trouble here in the bar in the morning, he immediately became angry, and killed him directly with a few bodyguards.

However, when he came to Mingshu Garden and saw that the person making trouble was Lin Dashao, he was directly instigated. The fat man has the heart to die, he really regrets why he didn't flip through the yellow calendar when he went out today, because Mao would meet Lin Yiran, the killing star.

As one of Zhang Yunfei's most powerful subordinates, the dead fat man naturally would not be unfamiliar with Lin Dashao, when he saw Xie Dan lying on the ground bleeding and already out of breath and less breathing, he squeezed out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, and walked over hard.

"What kind of wind is blowing Lin Shao today, little brother is really shining here."

This sycophant really spares no effort, Chu Yi admires it a little, it is more shameless than the low-key and simple obscene priest, the two can be said to be the same people.

Lin Yiran naturally knows this fat man, he knows that this is the attitude of this fat man, no matter who he is, he will do enough courtesy, and always put himself in a position of humility to death, not publicity, not domineering, and cautious.

No longer caring about the life or death of the second ancestor of the straw bag on the ground, Chu Yi felt that it was enough to give him such a profound lesson, he looked up, and with a mocking face, he wanted to see how this dead fat man was deflated by the dead party.

Lin Yiran yawned lazily, not giving the fat man face at all, and said indifferently: "Fat man, you don't have to be polite to me, the words are thrown here, Lao Tzu is here to smash the field today." Now people have been beaten, the field has been smashed, Lao Tzu is also sleepy, and he plans to go back to sleep, if you want to stay with our brothers, don't continue to chirp and grind here, hurry up and call someone to come, no matter how many people you come, Lao Tzu will take it, if no one comes in a quarter of an hour, our brothers will be flashed. ”

Lin Dashao's words can be described as arrogant and domineering, lawless to the limit, without mercy, the fat man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face gradually turned cold.