Apollo Cinema, No. 52 North Sichuan Road, Shanghai. Under the neon signs, the Indian doorman in a red suit and white turban bowed and said in stiff Chinese, "Welcome."

In the open space in front of the door, the girl chased the brightly dressed guests and sold flowers.

A high-nosed foreigner in a suit and leather shoes, with white hair, holding a young Chinese**. A middle-aged foreigner with a cane on his shoulders and a cane helped his foreign wife get off the rickshaw. A wealthy businessman over half a hundred years old and dressed in a long shirt slowly paced into the theater with the support of a beautiful concubine.

Zhou Zhou: They came to the movie theater at half past six.

As they entered, the Indian doorman gave them a strange look. In the impression of the doorman, the rich, beautiful blonde concubines are all rich businessmen with big bellies, or retired officials who are more than half white. A young Chinese like Zhou Zhou and a blonde beauty are rarely seen as guests. Only a few descendants of dignitaries and nobles are likely to have a blonde beauty in their arms. However, those doormen all know each other, and they have never seen Zhou Zhou.

He looked Zhou Zhou up and down, and found that he was wearing a suit with an inverted triangle figure. "This must be a male prostitute." The doorman guessed maliciously.

I don't know how the doorman guessed his Zhou Zhou took Laura and walked straight in.

The cinema is set up like a bar. The inner part is the stage, and now the staff on it walks back and forth and arranges props. A red carpet stretches from the gate to the stage, dividing the hall into left and right halves. There are a lot of seats on the left and right sides. The audience sat in twos and threes, some chatting, some drinking.

At the round table near the stage, sat six foreigners. Zhou Zhou saw the six of them, and Mike waved to them.

Zhou Zhou walked in with Laura in his arms.

"You've arrived, I'll introduce you. These two are the school's new teachers. Laura Zhou, and Teacher Zhou Zhou. ”

Mike first introduced Zhou Zhou and them to a few people present, and then introduced a few people present to Zhou Zhou and them.

There were six people in the room, including Mike. Three men and two women. It's all school teachers and their wives. Mike is the only one who is single.

Next, I heard Mike trying to get close to Laura and her, completely ignoring Zhou Zhou. The wives of the two faculty members also kept complimenting Mike.

"Mike's father was Bond Bryan, the famous architect who helped design the Western Railroad, and without him, there would be no cowboys. He came to Qing to build a new theater in the Japanese Concession in Tianjin. It is said that he came at the request of the Japanese. Mike also came here with his father. ”

Matchmaking for Mike is Mrs. Smith. She was dressed in a gray dress with a tough face and looked more like a man than her husband.

Zhou Zhou looked at this woman who treated him as air, and muttered in his heart why didn't you marry her yourself.

"He graduated from Harvard. His father was a well-known tobacco merchant. But he never smoked. I don't want to be a businessman, but I choose to be an ordinary teacher. "It's Mrs. Lawrence complimenting Mike.

————————You must have a leg with him.

———————— is there anyone else who has such a blatant pry into the corner?

Zhou Zhou was really annoyed, and Laura also coped with it with a forced smile, but held Zhou Zhou's hand in her hand, expressing her refusal.

At this moment, the show on stage began.

At first, it was a warm-up.

The performances are all local acrobatics. Lying on a pegboard, crushing a big rock on your chest or something.

Zhou Zhou felt very bored, these things were common tricks on TV before, I don't know how many times I watched them. But it was such a rough trick, and the audience applauded again and again after watching it.

Then came two more uninspired magic scenes. The main event is finally here.

The host said enthusiastically on the stage: "Now we welcome our world's No. 1 Hercules Opiyin to the stage with warm applause. ”

With a burst of drums, a strong man who was more than two meters tall, bald, and muscular ran onto the stage.

Zhou Zhou was a little disappointed, Opiyin's muscles were too ugly, and the big belly covered the abdominal muscles or something. His muscles are far worse than Schwarzenegger's.

I saw that this Opiyin was wearing a leather skirt and a head ring woven of olive leaves, dressed like an ancient Greek warrior.

Then another gong sounded, and another person ran out from behind the stage. I saw that this person had the face of the Monkey King painted on his face, was wearing a suit, and was about to "raid" the Greek warrior played by Opiyin from behind.

"Whew!!!"

Opiyin suddenly turned around and yelled, causing the Monkey King to fall to the ground. The audience laughed. Zhou Zhou yawned boredly.

"Kill that Qing man!" A woman in the audience shouted.

Next, Opiyin began to abuse the Monkey King frantically on stage, and the abused Monkey King ran off the stage.

Zhou Zhou looked at Opiyin coldly, and was about to go on stage to beat him, but he didn't expect Opiyin to jump off the stage first, showing off his muscles all over the audience, and lifting the audience high from time to time.

As he passed by Zhou Zhou's table, an egg smashed into Opiyin's bald head. Then someone scolded in English: "A coward who was scared away by the sick man of East Asia." Fuck off! ”

Opiyin angrily wiped the eggs away, searched the crowd, and then fixed his eyes on Zhou Zhou's body.

He knew that the person who threw him away must not be this Asian kid, but he couldn't care about it at the moment, and everyone else in the room seemed to be something he couldn't afford to mess with. The pot-bellied one means that he is rich, and those who are over half a hundred years old can't support his punch.

Now he just wants to find someone to be angry, it just so happens that this guy and Huo Yuanjia are both Asian, don't flatten him!

Opiyin roared angrily, opened his hands, and hugged Zhou Zhou, and then saw that the young man looked stunned, and then turned slightly sideways and put on a boxing posture.

Dare to resist! I'm going to squash you!

Some of the ladies around screamed in surprise and covered their eyes, not daring to witness the tragedy. Other men opened their eyes wide and howled in excitement, ready to watch Opiyin crush the bones of each other's bodies.

In their minds, the young Asian was too thin compared to Opiyin. Opiayin's gentle hug can even break the spine of an Asian youth.

Zhou Zhou leaned sideways slightly, clenched his left fist, raised it from his side, and suddenly stabbed out.

Opiyin hurriedly crossed his hands and tried to block the punch, but Zhou Zhou's fist stabbed out too quickly, just above his crossed arms, and hit the bridge of his nose.

"Smack." The surrounding crowd only heard a crisp sound, and saw Opiyin, who was originally running forward at high speed, suddenly froze his body, covered his nose, whimpered, and was about to kneel on the ground.

Zhou Zhou kicked the ground with his right foot, twisted his waist, sent his hips, and struck straight forward with his fist, stirring the airflow, and bombarded Opiyin's face heavily before he knelt on both knees.

Boom!!!

Opi Yin seemed to have been hit by a car, his head turned back, driving his upper body to twist, and his whole body was like a soft rocket, spinning and flying out, drawing an arc, spilling nosebleeds along the way, and then smashed down, crushing the seat where it landed.

When everyone reacted, they saw the Asian young man blowing into his fingers. Five meters in front of him, Opiyin lay on her stomach in the wreckage of a table and chair, her butt facing up, her face covered in blood and unconscious, as if she had been ravaged by a horse.

The scene was silent all of a sudden.

———— this situation is misplaced!!!!

Zhou Zhou stepped forward at this time, and in the eyes of the ladies and men in the audience, he pulled down his pants and was about to pee on Opiyin's face.

It really wasn't intentional, since the last toilet door incident, he always had an urge after beating someone.

Laura's face turned red and she kept telling herself, "I don't know him, I don't know him." ”

Zhou Zhou and Laura's colleagues looked dumbfounded.

While everyone was still stunned, five or six security guards with white turbans ran out with batons and surrounded Zhou Zhou and them.

Mike and a few teachers hurriedly raised their hands and said, "It has nothing to do with us. ”

Zhou Zhou looked at the security guards around him, and then felt someone holding his hand, which had just passed the thing. Zhou Zhou turned his head to the left and looked to the left, it was Laura.

Laura looked at him and said, "Let's go." ”

Then the two left the Apollo Cinema together under Mike's reluctant gaze.

At the door, Zhou Zhou and the others got into a rickshaw, informed the address, and the coachman pulled the car and ran in the direction of the school.

At this moment, it is already more than 9 o'clock in the evening, and the electricity in Shanghai in this era is not as abundant as in the future, and not every household has lights.

After turning a corner and entering an alley, the driver suddenly put down the handlebars, ran forward, and disappeared in an instant.

Zhou Zhou and Laura looked at each other in surprise, jumped out of the car at the same time, turned around and were about to walk out of the alley, only to find that three people were blocked behind the alley.

They turned to look at the other side, and three of them had just turned into the other side.

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