At the beginning of the day, a BMW shuttled on the lightstrip-like highway and drove towards the southern suburbs.

Jiang Ying couldn't stand the smell of sheep on Hong Chen's clothes, so she rolled down the car window, and Hong Chen also lit a cigarette by the way and turned on the car stereo.

Jiang Ying doesn't hate men smoking, but she hates smoking in the car, or in her car.

She glanced at Hong Chen unhappily, and saw that the latter was spitting cigarettes, humming a small tune to the music, with a comfortable face, she gritted her teeth, but she still endured it, the two went on a single date for the first time, she really didn't want to find fault with Hong Chen, even if it was the bad habits and shortcomings that made her hate.

"Where are we going now?" The BMW drove for a while, and Jiang Ying asked.

In addition to racetracks, ski resorts, large playgrounds, and racing tracks, Jiang Ying's usual entertainment venues are basically in the urban area.

"You have been to more nightclubs that spend tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of dollars a night, and I will take you to open a meat restaurant tonight and see a real bar, my favorite." A hint of aftertaste appeared on Hong Chen's face.

Jiang Ying asked a few more questions, but Hong Chen knew that when she arrived at the place, she gave her a surprise and other reasons perfunctory.

A quarter of an hour later, the BMW stopped on the side of the road.

After getting out of the car, Hong Chen threw the car keys and a hundred tips to a yellow-haired car boy, and then pointed to the young ladies who were wearing heavy makeup and talking to customers at the door of the bar not far away, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Those nightclubs in the city are too serious, how can there be HIGH here." ”

Jiang Ying's eyes wandered, and she observed that among the people coming and going, bald heads, yellow hair, tattooed men, scratching their heads, and scantily clad women abounded.

"How often do you come here?"

"I don't come often, let's go two or three times a week, go, go in Lele, let you open your eyes, what is a real bar." Hong Chen took Jiang Ying's unnatural face into his eyes, reached out and grabbed Jiang Ying's shoulders and walked forward, whistling as he walked towards the bar.

When he came to the door of the bar, he was met by two drunken men, one of whom was bald and fat, and looked at Jiang Ying unconsciously, his eyes suddenly burst out with wolfish light, and he swallowed his saliva fiercely.

Another tall and thin young man, dyed his red hair, a little slower and a half-beat, also turned a slightly drunken gaze, and his gaze fell on Jiang Ying's face, as if he was stuck with glue.

"Hey, boy, how much is your girl, Lao Tzu will give it double, she will return to Lao Tzu tonight." After a while, the bald fat man glared at Hong Chen, and after snorting, a fat fleshy palm was impatiently grabbed at Jiang Ying's wrist.

"Bald, let this girl be given to buddy, the rest are up to you, and the room fee is mine." Seeing that the bald fat man was about to succeed, the red-haired young man was anxious, stretched out his hand to grab the fat body, and then pointed to the young ladies who were soliciting customers, but his eyes were still glued to Jiang Ying's face, as if he was afraid that if he was not careful, the beauty would disappear.

"Fuck you, I can warn you, this girl Lao Tzu likes it first, you have to dare to fight, don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face." The bald fat man swiped his arm, pushed away the red-haired youth, and shouted with a ruthless face, that posture is really a person blocking and killing, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha.

It's no wonder that he is so out of shape, firstly, although Jiang Ying's appearance and figure are worse than Lin Yuxin and Mo Fei, but it is also more than ninety, which is definitely not comparable to this kind of rouge vulgar powder that resists the bar, and secondly, alcohol can make people brave and hormones.

"Damn, you forgetful thing, turn your face, who is afraid of whom." Pushed unexpectedly, the red-haired young man staggered back several steps, almost didn't sit on the ground with a butt, and finally stood firm, then rushed up with a roar, and kicked the bald fat man's abdomen, the latter was drunk and woke up, instinctively jumped away, and then also went crazy, and smashed his fist at the face of the red-haired young man.

The two scuffled together, not inexplicably, the movement here quickly attracted the attention of many people around, coaxing, cheering, whistling, flying all over the sky, but there was no one to persuade the fight, the bar is a place of right and wrong, not to mention that this is a gangster concentration camp, which night does not have a few profiteering conflicts? Everyone is already surprised.

"Okay, fight to the death, whoever wins will be rewarded." Hong Chenrao watched this scene with interest, a playful look flowed in his eyes, it was not lively enough, he took out a stack of cash, it had to be a thousand yuan, and he kept shaking it in his hand.

Jiang Ying looked sideways at this man who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, just now, Hong Chen also looked at her sideways, and didn't seem to notice Jiang Ying's slightly frowning eyebrows and slightly collapsed little face, Hong Chen laughed and said: "How about it, I will play first before I enter the scene, they are for you to have a counter-purpose between brothers, or you will also reward one?" ”

Jiang Ying stared at Hong Chen for a long time, then her eyebrows loosened a little and responded: "Okay." Then he took out only a few hundred cash from his pocket and threw it directly on the ground, with a cold expression and a high tone: "Seeing that you performed very hard, it should be regarded as an appearance fee." ”

"It's just a few shows, it's boring, let's go." Ye Ning saw that Jiang Ying was more desperate than him, and secretly screamed in his heart, it was not good, could it be that such a tone was in line with Jiang Ying's appetite, at the moment, he shook his head boringly, and had no desire to continue to stay.

"Stop!" Seeing that Ye Ning and the two were leaving, Lima stopped the "dog eat dog", the bald fat man got closer, one sideways, moved two steps sideways, opened his arms like an eagle catching a chicken, and blocked the way.

"Good dogs don't get in the way." Ye Ning waved his hand.

"Hey, boy, leave your chick behind, you can get out." The bald fat man saw that he dared to speak out, and immediately slapped him, but halfway through, he was firmly clasped by a palm of his wrist, and he could no longer move a bit.

The bald fat man, who was still menacing before, withered at once, and the whole person squatted down, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a series of moans came out of his mouth.

Hong Chen didn't embarrass him too much, slowly let go, and suddenly stabbed his elbow back, like a long eye behind his back, and quietly circled around the abdomen of the red-haired young man who carried out a sneak attack behind him, and the latter let out a wail and curled up on the ground.

"That's your medical bills." After getting the two of them in seconds, Ye Ning threw the stack of banknotes in his hand in front of the bald fat man, and regardless of the gazes of dozens of eyes around him, he hooked Jiang Ying's shoulder and started slowly.

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This is a single-storey bar, the space is about 1,000 square meters, the lighting is dimer than the average bar, the air is still filled with fog, and on the dance floor at the front, dozens of men and women twist their waists to the sound of intense music, venting excessive passion.

In the dim light, Hong Chen grabbed a waiter and asked the latter the location of the No. 1 booth, he had indeed been to this bar once in the past, and knew that the booth number was divided according to the consumption grade, starting from the eighth to the future, the minimum consumption was two thousand, the two to the seventh, the minimum consumption was three thousand, the first one, and the four thousand eight hundred started.

Hong Chen didn't want the No. 1 card seat to be in the limelight, but he knew that the No. 1 card seat would basically be occupied by several gangsters in turn, which was a symbol of identity, he was from ruining his image, he bullied when he saw a man, and he bullied a woman when he saw him, to be honest, even if he did it intentionally, it was a bit reluctant, so he aimed at the hard stubble.

At this moment, in the center of the No. 1 booth, there is a flat-headed man in his thirties, wearing a fancy shirt, a two-inch long scar on his forehead extending to the corners of his eyes, and his appearance is decadent with a bit of chic.

And with the man as the center, there are three or four men who are not good at first glance, but they are dressed decently, and everyone is accompanied by a woman with a good appearance of eighty points, playing with dice, drinking wine, making affectionate, and the atmosphere is not hot.

"Yo, it's so lively, I'm sorry, little brother, I'm rare to come tonight, just look at this card seat, a few young ladies here are not bad, all of them are left for me to pack, and ask a few big brothers to give a face, move the nest, I dry this bottle of wine, it should be my little apology." Hong Chen came to the No. 1 booth, sat down on the vacant seat on the side, pulled Jiang Ying to his side casually, looked around, took a bottle of beer from the coffee table, flicked the cap with his fingertips, and blew his head at the mouth of the bottle.

The lively atmosphere was sluggish, and more than a dozen men and women present all cast inexplicable glances, who is this kid?

"Boy, if you get drunk and go crazy and don't look at the place, you're in a hurry to go to hell, aren't you?" A lean man raised his eyebrows obliquely, spat splashed, and opened his mouth to see the matter of the Yin and Yang worlds, and he already held an empty wine bottle in his hand.

The flat-headed man sitting in the center waved his hand and said unhurriedly: "Ah Kun, have a better attitude, don't scare other girls." ”

Everyone's attention was attracted by Hong Chen before, and when they heard this, they turned their eyes to Jiang Ying beside Hong Chen, and in a moment, the eyes of several men lit up.

"Brother Sen, we have also played in this Jiwang bar for two or three years, and such a superb is really rare." Ah Kun resisted a certain impulse, turned his head to look at the flat-headed man, the emotion in his eyes was difficult to hide, and when he saw the latter's face sank slightly, the emotion in his eyes suddenly turned invisible, and at the same time, a trace of deep regret crossed his heart, he knew that this girl was favored by the boss, and he only had greed.

"Hehe, the little brother has a lot of wine, since you sit down, let's go together, let's give the little brother a toast." After Hong Chen drank a bottle of beer in one go, Brother Sen took the lead in clapping his palms, smiling hospitablely, and at the same time signaling everyone with his eyes.

"Hong Chen, let's go." Jiang Ying's patience is almost at the limit, and she doesn't want to stay in this kind of messy place for a second.

"The fun just begins." Ye Ning winked at her and left her aside.

"Yes, yes, boy, let's do it in one bottle." Ah Kun, who reacted the fastest, had already taken two bottles of unopened beer and squatted in front of him and Hong Chen respectively.

Hong Chen ignored him, turned his eyes, found Brother Sen, and smiled faintly: "Brother Sen, right, you didn't hear what I just said, I'll repeat it again, I'll take care of all the women, please move the position of the man, I don't want to say it a third time." ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, the smile on Brother Sen's face disappeared, and the rest of the men exchanged glances, each holding a wine bottle in his hand, as long as the boss gave a hint, they would burst out.

Brush!

At this moment, Jiang Ying suddenly got up and left without saying a word, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Seeing this, Hong Chen smiled bitterly, it was not easy to finally change the quantity into a qualitative change, if Jiang Ying was more tolerant, he would have no tricks.

"Hmph, come if you want, leave if you want, let my Asen's face go." After a while, Hong Chen got up and followed, and only took two steps, a cold voice suddenly sounded, as if he had received an order to charge, and several men other than Brother Sen immediately took action!