As soon as the fat man's words fell, these thugs all looked at the person who was smashed to the ground by the fat man with a wine bottle. The fat man understood, stepped out of his thighs, stepped forward and grabbed the drunken man's clothes.

Seeing this, the drunk man was about to open his mouth to ask the fat man which way he was a friend, but he was slapped by two big slaps that suddenly made his eyes glow, and the corners of his mouth were swollen.

Seeing that the fat man was about to fight, the gangster hurriedly begged: "Big brother, don't fight, don't fight, you have something to say." ”

The fat man snorted angrily: "Hurry up, give the money to Lao Tzu and put it on this table." As he spoke, he pointed with his big hand and pointed at a few thugs who were still stunned: "And a few of you, I'll give you ten seconds, one, two, three......"

Seeing that the boss completely succumbed to the obscenity of the fat man, he obediently took out his wallet, where did these little brothers, who had been frightened, dare not obey, and took out all the money on their bodies and handed it over.

For a moment, the diners who were watching the play couldn't help but chuckle.

The fat man saw that these gangsters had only scraped together so many thousand dollars, he smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "Just this little poor and sour belongings, and you still want to come out and mix, hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu." ”

The gangsters were on the verge of amnesty, and they didn't care about helping the injured boss, so they slipped into the crowd and disappeared in an instant. The fat man called the boss to his side, handed over all the money to the farmer in front of many diners, and dispersed the crowd.

He came to the goddess, his eyes fixed on the towering career line of the family, and only after a long time did he say, "Are you all right?" ”

The four-eyed little brother standing on the side took the lead and said: "It's okay, it's okay, thank you so much for helping just now, if I can, I want to make friends with you, I don't know if the eldest brother is willing." ”

The fat man glanced at the little brother unhappily, but there was still a hint of a smirk on his face: "It's okay, this is not a place to talk, we can't leave when the police come, let's withdraw first." ”

So, while talking, several people strode out of the door of the farm. One after the other, everyone got into two taxis waiting at the door.

As soon as the taxi left, the police car arrived behind, and Shi Yijian in the car looked at the flashing police car parked in the farm, and said to the fat man who was also sitting in the back: "It's really timely, this time the fat man got your wish." ”

The taxi sped all the way and stopped at the door of a high-end looking Qing bar, and just as Shi Yijian was about to pay, Uncle Fan said: "I'll go back to the hotel first, this is the world of you young people, I won't join in the fun, but I have a few words I want to tell you." ”

As he spoke, he instructed the driver to wait, and then walked to the back of the car with Shi Yijian, and said softly: "I think there is something wrong with these two women, you better keep an eye on them." ”

Shi Yijian was puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

"Uncle Fan, I used to make a living by watching divination, I saw that the long-haired woman had a bewitching face, and there seemed to be an evil aura on her body, you had better let your great immortal show his face and take a look."

Shi Yijian knew that he was talking about the rat spirit, and smiled: "Then I think we should go, there have been too many worries recently, I really don't want to join in the fun." ”

Uncle Fan waved his hand: "Eh, maybe it's my professional illness, people with a naturally bewitching face abound from ancient times to the present, not necessarily all of them are demon girls, if it weren't for the fat man's rash move, it is estimated that you only have a one-sided relationship, not to mention that there is a great immortal watching, what is there to be afraid of, I just reminded me." ”

At this moment, the fat man not far away was already impatiently beckoning to this side, and before Shi Yijian could speak, Uncle Fan had already walked to the co-pilot seat and smiled at him: "Young man, have fun, I am out of company, old man." With that, he pulled open the door and got into the taxi.

Looking at the fading lights, Shi Yijian smiled helplessly, trotted into the crowd, and followed them into the gate of the Qing Bar.

After understanding, the fat goddess Dabo girl is named Chiba Yuna, another short-haired girl with a delicate appearance is called Mika Ito, and the long-haired man with the dividing line is called Takeshi Sato, and the one with gold wire glasses is the local Wang Qingke, these three Japanese used to be exchange students, and they have been in contact with Wang Qingke since returning to China.

didn't expect that the passing year was unfavorable, and when this Japanese man Takeshi Sato went to the toilet, he accidentally knocked the drunken and dizzy gangster brother to the ground. Although there was an apology afterwards, Shi Yijian estimated that this Sato Takeshi was not so much an apology in front of the Chinese as a contempt, and a face of superiority was displayed in front of Shi Yijian from time to time.

However, Wang Qingke, the only Chinese among the four, was very enthusiastic towards the two of them: "Alas, if it weren't for Brother Qiang's help this time, I'm afraid that a few of us will not die or be crippled, come, little brother, I will toast you again, I wish us a toast five hundred years ago." As he spoke, he raised the beer in his glass and drank it down.

The fat man didn't shirk it, drank the beer in the toast in front of everyone, glanced at the goddess sitting opposite, and said chicly: "Eh, what's the point of worrying about trivial things, don't look at me fat, but I was born with a good heart, and I have done a lot of righteous and courageous things, you, don't be polite to me." ”

Mika Ito had a spring breeze on her face: "I don't know how many days Mr. Wang and Mr. Shi will stay here, Meijia wants to invite you to play together in a group." ”

"Okay, with you two beauties by your side, this journey won't be lonely." The fat man grabbed the conversation at once: "Come on, come on, cheers to our newly formed tour group." As he spoke, he raised the wine glass in his hand regardless of whether Shi Yijian agreed or not.

Takeshi Sato, who was on the side, glanced at the fat man with an unkind face, and reluctantly squinted at the wine, but Wang Qingke and the two Japanese chicks touched the glass with the fat man with a smile on their faces.

Chiba Yuna looked at Shi Yijian, who was sitting on the side and spoke little, with affection, and said softly: "Mr. Shi is very familiar, have we met somewhere." ”

As soon as Shi Yijian made contact with her sensational gaze, an inexplicable heartbeat suddenly surged into his heart, followed by a shock. He lowered his head, luck entered his body, counteracting this inexplicable throbbing, if it weren't for Uncle Fan's previous preventive injection, which made him have a defensive heart, it is estimated that he would instantly fall in love with this flower-like Japanese girl.

Shi Yijian frowned slightly, most of the wine dissipated in an instant, and the soft music in the bar now sounded more like a noise, and he was inexplicably irritable when he heard it.

The fat man saw that Shi Yijian was stunned and didn't speak, and hurriedly explained: "Oh, we met before when we were rafting, when you and Miss Meijia were besieged by a group of people with water guns, I couldn't wait to rush up to escort you immediately, but I was not good at water, and I didn't have a water gun in hand at that time, so I could only watch you fall into the hands of wolves and could not do anything." ”

Immediately afterwards, he drank all the beer in the cup and sighed: "Alas, at that time, I missed the two beauties and missed the good fate, and the baby was bitter." However, fate is coming, and it can't be stopped, the so-called fate has a thousand miles to meet, and there is no chance to meet on the other side, right. ”

When Wang Qingke heard it, he praised: "It's a good sentence to meet thousands of miles away, but not to meet on the other side, come, toast to our fate today." As he spoke, he took the lead in raising his glass and drank it all.

Shi Yijian also woke up from the loss just now, he glanced at Chiba Yuna, whose pear blossoms and rain were like peach blossoms, and drank the cold beer in the cup with a hint of vigilance.

As the beer is drunk more and more, the atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, and the fat man is full of spirits in the company of the goddess, from the moon in the sky to the ditches in the ground, from the First World War to street fights. The eloquent conversation was out of control, and there were some meat jokes during the period, which made everyone enthusiastic and happy.

However, although the atmosphere was lively under the drive of the fat man, there were two people present who seemed a little silent, one was the long-haired Takeshi Sato with his eyes above the top, and the other was Shi Yijian. One is the goddess who has a crush on her, smiling at another man, and her heart is inevitably jealous, while the other is vigilant, not knowing whether the person in front of her is friend or foe, and has no intention of having fun.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Shi Yiqiang pulled the fat man who was floating and walked out of the door of the Qing bar, got into the taxi that was waiting for guests at the door, and rushed back to the hotel where he had stayed before.

Entering the three-bedroom VIP room of the hotel, seeing that Uncle Fan was watching the Hong Kong drama to clear his grievances, Shi Yijian pushed the fat man onto the bed, sat on the sofa and drank a few sips of strong tea to sober up, and chatted with Uncle Fan about tonight without a word.

After Shi Yijian helped Uncle Fan light a cigarette, he looked at the forensic doctor Song who was conducting an autopsy on TV and said: "Uncle Fan, you are really as wise as a torch, that Japanese woman named Chiba Yuna has a strange look in her eyes, if it weren't for your old reminder, I would have almost been tricked." ”

Uncle Fan was unmoved and spewed out a thick turbid smoke, and said slowly: "Since ancient times, the appearance of being bewitching has been mostly a disaster, and it is better to have less contact, but the times have changed, I see that these young people you are now women's rights, and you will not hesitate to spend a lot of money for Bo Hongyan at every turn, if you can be taken by other Japanese girls, maybe you will win glory for the country, this is relative to your little girlfriend, you have a long way to go." ”

Shi Yijian could only smile embarrassedly when Uncle Fan said it, his little girlfriend Zhao Dongyu is not very old, but his temper is not small, and he is crying when he talks a lot now.

Shi Yijian shook the cigarette ash on his hand and asked: "They invited us to play together, why don't you also get a companion, there are many people, come out to have a good time, it is better to watch TV here than to be comfortable in the rental room." ”

"In the world of you young people, I won't mix with a bad old man." Uncle Fan took a puff of cigarette, suddenly raised his eyebrows, he looked at Shi Yijian and said, "Have you ever married the Japanese before?" ”

"Nope." Shi Yijian thought about it seriously and looked at Uncle Fan with some incomprehension.

Uncle Fan said: "Oh, maybe I was wrong, when a few gangsters were fighting, although the short-haired woman was very panicked, there was a kind of indifference in her eyes, now think about it, is it that we have offended someone." ”

The two were silent for a while, Shi Yijian recalled that since the store opened, he would definitely offend some people, but there were no Japanese, maybe it was just a coincidence, if it wasn't for the fat man's reckless behavior this time, the three of them would not have had any contact with these Japanese. Thinking of this, Shi Yijian told Uncle Fan his thoughts, and Uncle Fan also felt that he was too sensitive.