Chapter 57: The Praying Mantis (3)

"Zhou Mo, have you arrived? We've been waiting for you here for a long time! ”

"I'll be there soon, where is the shop you said is on Beaver Street? There are so many people here, why don't you come out and pick me up? ”

"Oh, that's troublesome. I'm with my husband now, you can do it yourself, go all the way to the end and turn left, and you're in the innermost part of it. ”

"Okay, I got it."

Zhou Mo bit her lip, quickly replied to Yanyan's message, took a deep breath, and hurriedly quickened her pace and walked into Beaver Street. She walked swiftly through the crowd with her head down, and looked around cautiously:

I saw that the nearby storefronts were all bars and nightclubs with flashing neon lights, and you could hear different songs every few steps. The narrow two-way street is crammed with sports cars of all kinds, and it is surrounded by groups of men and women dressed in revealing fancy clothes and covered in tattoos. They stood or squatted on the side of the road, holding bottles and cigarettes in their hands, and loudly saying pornographic jokes with foul language.

It looks much more terrifying than expected.

Zhou Mo thought to himself. Although she had already had the intention of retreating when she was at the corner of the street, thinking about going home like this would not only make her only friend Yanyan angry, but her brother Zhou Ji's indifference to her would only make her miserable and sleepless in the middle of the night. After a few struggles, I decided to try to suppress my fear and go to the appointment on time.

"Hey, old man, you're hairy!"

Suddenly, an arrogant roar startled Zhou Mo shuddered, she looked up when she heard the sound, and saw several young people with red and wine on their faces and various tattoos on their upper bodies surrounding a thin middle-aged man, angrily teaching the sanitation worker who was old enough to be their father:

"Fuck, you don't have eyes, do you? Sweeping the floor and rolling on the side, I guess it swept on our Brother Har's brand-name shoes, deliberately provoking trouble, isn't it? ”

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that...."The middle-aged sanitation worker nodded, and his trembling voice was full of fear, "I'm wrong, I'm not right, I'm just looking at the cigarette butts and garbage under the feet of a few young masters..."

"What a fuck for you!" A tall man with hairspray stepped forward and kicked the sanitation worker to the ground, "What the hell do you blame us for making garbage?" Grass, if I don't throw out the garbage, I don't have your job! Bah! ”

"I didn't mean that... Good young masters, I'm wrong, spare me..."The sanitation worker who fell to the ground turned over and knelt down, pleading.

"Sex is sex! Lao Zhi is not a spicy seal! The boss with a strong accent among several gangsters opened his mouth, "But I'm tired of soiling Lao Zhi's Adi, this is worth more than one bowl!" Let's get tired of it, how to match the loss of labor knowledge? Brother doesn't pay money today, and I don't get tired of letting these brothers go! ”

"Huh?! One, ten thousand?! I can't afford to pay, I can't afford to pay...."The sanitation worker was stunned, then knelt down and climbed forward, hugged the man's thigh tightly and begged, "Okay, young master, you can do well, my annual salary is less than 10,000 yuan, and I still have a child to raise at home..."

"Sister money? Sister money? Brothers, beat him! ”

Before the words were spoken, a few gangsters rushed forward, and the screams and cries accompanied by the sound of hitting the flesh spread throughout this short small street. Zhou Mo was terrified, she couldn't bear to see the elderly sanitation worker being beaten, but what could she do as a weak girl? She cast her hopeful gaze on everyone who passed by, only to find that everyone walked quickly as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the voice of the sanitation worker's wailing gradually became quieter. Zhou Mo's body trembled, blushing and lowering his head, and quickly left the place. She was so sad that she was ashamed that she had done nothing. But what can be done?

Just when Zhou Mo was nervous and cranky, she had unconsciously walked to the end of Beaver Street. The number of people here is much less than the bustling section behind, which makes her really relieved.

Zhou Mo walked around the corner on the left side and took out his mobile phone to send a WeChat message to Yanyan:

"I've arrived, which store is it?"

"Ding Dong"

"Coming? It's fast. The innermost one, Xinnuo 98, can be seen in a few steps. ”

Zhou Mo saw that there was really a shop in front of him with dark red Xinnuo 98 lamps. She breathed a sigh of relief, and said in her heart that it had finally arrived.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

However, before these words could be sent, Zhou Mo, who was walking with her head down, suddenly hit a wall of flesh head-on, she hurriedly looked up, and saw a man wearing glasses and a curled head standing in front of her. The man's back to the dim streetlight was completely unrecognizable on his face, but only a pair of dark eyes shone like a cat's eye in the dark night.

"That's... You... Is there anything wrong with you? Zhou Mo timidly took a few steps back.

The man's lips moved, and he said quietly, "... Don't go. ”

“... What the... What did you say? ”

"I said, don't go." The man suddenly took a step in Zhou Mo's direction, "It's not a place you can go, you'll regret it." ”

"What.... Why? Zhou Mo immediately understood what the man meant, "I'm just going out with my friends for a while, why are you talking to me about this?" And I don't know you, huh? ”

The man shook his head and said bitterly, "I know I can't change it... But, at least not in this way. Let's go home. For you and your brother..."

"Zhou Mo!! What are you doing there! A sudden shout interrupted the conversation. Zhou Mo looked over and saw Yanyan running from the door of the nightclub, blaming, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, so slow..." ”

"I don't know either..."

"I don't know what to ink with him, what if I have any bad thoughts about you? Let's go! ”

Yanyan couldn't help but say, she was about to leave when she picked up Zhou Mo. Before he could take two steps, the curly-haired man suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhou Mo's other wrist tightly, looked at her with complicated eyes and shook his head.

"What do you want to do?! Yes?! Without waiting for Zhou Mo to react, Yanyan inexplicably broke out, "Let go!" Harassing little girl, believe it or not, I'm looking for someone to clean you up?! Big Brother Luo! Big Brother Luo!! ”

At this time, as soon as the door of the nightclub opened, a man walked out and responded loudly: "Huh? What's the matter, Yanyan! ”

"Brother Luo! There's a pervert here who won't let us go! ”

"! And here's the thing! stinky boy, let's find a beating! The man said, rolling his arms and sleeves.

Zhou Mo was a little frightened when he saw this scene, and hurriedly whispered to the curly-haired man: "Hey, you go quickly, otherwise you will be beaten!" ”

The curly-haired man was unmoved, still staring at Zhou Mo seriously, "No... It's too late for you to leave. Come with me. ”

"Fuck you X, stinky boy, shame on your face!"

Seeing that the man who was called Brother Luo was about to come over, Zhou Mo hurriedly broke free of the curly-haired man's hand, and walked into the door of the nightclub behind Yanyan, who was pushing the scolding man away.

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For a long time, the curly-haired man stared at the door of the nightclub and sighed deeply.

"I'll just say, right? This little girl doesn't believe in a man like you who meets for the first time. Isn't it self-inflicted? A slightly mocking girl suddenly came from the darkness behind him. Hehe, the two brothers and sisters don't appreciate it, you still do such superfluous things, and you really think of yourself as God with a little ability? Tell you not to do anything more, you can't change the destined things, don't say you have to get in, you know? ”

“... I know. The curly-haired man held back for a long time and spit out two words. ... Anyway... It's not the first time this kind of thing has happened. ”