Macau is a city that never sleeps, and from the moment I came to Macau, I fully realized that the night is not the end for Macau, but a new beginning.

The crowd was very tired after a long day of playing, especially me, who had been bored all day with these three people. Some people say that shopping is a woman's nature, and now I can fully appreciate this day. have been wandering the streets and alleys of Macau all day, and Yao Yirong and Si Lijing still show no signs of fatigue

Especially Yao Yirong's strange beauty, not only was she not tired, but she was also very energetic standing on the streets of Macau screaming, threatening to visit all the nightclubs in Macau and drink cocktails in all bars.

I was almost exhausted, and I was dragged into the bar like this.

This night, Yao Yirong and Si Lijing and I sat down on the chairs at the bar counter, and the four of us ordered a cocktail at random and sat idly in the bar.

Of course, I'm afraid I'm the only one who has nothing to do, only where there is Si Lijing, the fat man will always be busy with things, his spirit will never be decadent, and everywhere he goes is a spring.

And Yao Yirong Even if there is no one to play with her, she can still have a lot of fun listening to the DJ shaking her head, and I am afraid that I am the only one who is incompatible with the whole environment.

The entire bar is lit with colorful neon lights, and on the bar stage, scantily clad and half-drunk men and women dance in the bunddy zone.

Looking at this scene, my first feeling was not to spitt hard at the scantily clad people on the stage, nor to quickly finish the wine and leave this uncomfortable place.

Instead, I inexplicably remembered the poem I made when I was studying.

You don't see, under the colorful neon lights, depressed people take off their masks and wreak havoc on themselves.

You don't see, the colorful lights of the flow of logistics illuminate the hideous faces that have been distorted.

In the corners where there is no light and shadow, maggots are breeding, desires are sprouting, and a series of deceitful transactions are reached under a face that cannot see the truth.

I wondered, why did I say I couldn't see the real face at that time?

Now it seems that these faces are quite real, they have to wear masks under the pressure of society and the pressure of life, and live physically and mentally exhausted with a hypocritical and reluctant smile. In the dead of night, when night falls, these people will take off their masks and choose an alternative and most authentic way to live.

It's just that the face under this mask is really the real self? Or, it's nothing more than a distorted and distorted humanity that has been suppressed by seven emotions and six desires.

The prosperity and decay under the neon lights are staged a real half-price drama. Staying in this place was another experience of my life, at least for a moment and a half when everyone here opened their hearts. I, on the other hand, am from the perspective of a spectator, observing the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of these people in the story.

Therefore, no matter where we are in the wine and meat scene, the abyss is just an experience for us. On the contrary, I should be thankful for the circumstances that have allowed me to see through the many strife of the world.

It's just that...... I didn't expect that I, the viewer, had done a good job, but because of a bloody accident, I completely changed from a spectator outside the story to a ...... in the story Protagonist.

The cause of the incident was really bloody, so bloody that I didn't even react to what was going on when I was shot in the head by a glass bottle.

Anyway, as I sat in a chair with a cocktail in hand, my eyes idly scanning around the bar.

A bald man with two beards came over so violently, of course, the purpose of this bald man was not me, but Yao Yirong who was sitting on the side.

"Little sister, are you interested in going on a cruise with this handsome guy?"

When I heard this sentence at that time, I almost vomited out the overnight meal I had last night, and look at the eyebrows and eyes, they were all squeezed together, and the corners of my crooked mouth were still flowing with a long hara, and the light in my eyes was what, called lewdness, right?

Looking at the smug face of this bald man, I couldn't help but have a question in my heart, who gave him the courage to look like this, and he dared to shamelessly call himself a handsome guy to hook up with his little sister.

And Yao Yirong was more direct, staring at the bald man very seriously for a while, and then pointed to the door with his thin fingers

"Turn left when you go out, there's a toilet there, and there are two big mirrors in the toilet."

Yao Yirong's words instantly burst my brain nerves, and I even swallowed the cocktail and spit it out. This damage to people's ability can really be said to have connotation, not to bluntly say that people are ugly, but to let others go to the toilet to look in the mirror.

For any person, I don't think Yao Yirong's words would be a compliment.

At least, this "alternative" bald man won't think so, when Yao Yirong's skeletal sarcasm was bluntly said, the bald man was furious, and he was angry and turned his face into a red face, and he flew up angrily, and he was angry...... Out of reason.

Before I could react, I suddenly heard a bang, followed by a pain in my head, and hot alcohol flowed from the top of my head into my eyes.

"Little sister, the little white face is not very reliable now, look, I can't even hold a beer bottle."

When the bald man pointed at me and said such a mocking word, I was stunned to know what was going on.

If there is no accident, my brother should have been blown up...... sacrificed himself gloriously and became the funeral object of this big man's pickled girl to show off his skills. When I understood the truth, I immediately felt a rush of anger from my heart.

I'm just drinking a glass of wine, and I'm messing with whom...... Is it also wrong to sit next to a beautiful woman?

In addition to being angry, I also felt this feeling of crying and laughing in my heart.

The scene that happened next had a big impact on my soul again.

I saw Yao Yirong lifting a glass wine bottle with one hand, clanging twice, and knocking it down on the bald guy's head with a rhythmic sense of one hand, and with a snap, the glass bottle burst one after another, and the pale yellow beer flowed down the bald man's bald head, and the bald head was covered with a lot of glass slag.

I'll admit, I'm looking away. All along, I thought Yao Yirong was just violence. I didn't expect her to come violently, and she was so clean and neat.

After Yao Yirong finished beating him, the fat man behind him also chased after him, and kicked directly at the bald man, and in an instant, the bald man flew out upside down like a kite with a broken line, and with a plop, he hit a big hole in the bar one meter away.

The brother was beaten, and the fat man naturally did not show mercy.

This scene all happened between the lightning and flint, from my brain, to my anger, to crying and laughing, to the bald man being beaten up, the whole process only happened at the time of a cigarette.

When I realized that something had happened, I felt a tingling sensation on my forehead, and I hurriedly covered the bleeding wound with a tissue to stop the loss of blood.

At this moment, I completely fell from being the protagonist of the story to being in the story...... The injured supporting character, the protagonist's aura only lingered on the top of my forehead for a minute, and then my pale yellow protagonist's aura turned into the supporting character's blood-colored aura.

I thought the drama was over, and this scene should be finished, but who knows, it turns out that the end of one story is just the beginning of another.

Just as we were about to pay the bill and leave, the bald man staggered to his feet with the support of a yellow-haired young man. After standing up, the bald man drank violently: "Surround them for Lao Tzu." Then he waved around.

After the bald head shouted angrily and beckoned, more than a dozen old boys with dyed hair of all kinds surrounded us from all directions.

That's right, they came up to us from four directions, a dozen of them at first, and then ...... I can't count them.

"Malegobi, you actually dare to explode my head...... You have a kind, you really have a kind" The bald man gave Yao Yirong a thumbs up,

The greedy eyes swept around Yao Yirong and Si Lijing unscrupulously, and then he smiled lewdly and shouted to the horses around him: "The women are all left for me, and the men are chopped up by the tiger master and thrown to feed the dogs." ”

With that, he sat down on the sofa beside him, poured a glass of red wine, lit a cigar, and looked at us condescendingly, under the protection of five black-clad bodyguards, with a cruel and lewd glint in his eyes. This light is full of desire and impatience, just like those so-called nobles in the Colosseum of ancient Egypt, looking at the beast trapped in a cage, not only did not have the slightest pity, but could not wait for the two beasts to fight.

"Wait, throw away all the knives, forks and forks, replace them with beer bottles, grab these two men, and turn him with beer bottles." The bald man touched the wound that was blown up by Yao Yirong just now, with a cruel smile on his face, viciously aggravating the scene.

"Damn, this dead bald guy is simply a pervert plus level 3!" When I heard his order, in addition to being angry, I also subconsciously tightened my chrysanthemum, although the meaning of his words should be to order his subordinates to knock our heads on the head with empty beer bottles, but who heard this sentence...... Turning him with a beer bottle, there will always be some unnatural reaction in a certain part of his body.

As for what would be unnatural, I don't have time to study this complex and esoteric question.

Because, the old boys from all directions are forming an encirclement and rushing towards us, each with an empty beer bottle in their hands, and they all look at us with cruel smiles in their eyes.

Surrounded by the encirclement, we were so nervous that we even sweated in our palms, looking at the bustling crowd, like wolves and tigers surrounded us, as prey, of course, we were in a bad mood.

Although Fat Man and Yao Yirong both know martial arts, the space available in the bar is too small. And they are people, not machines, how can they live with so many beer bottles. Again...... And me and Si Lijing, the two oil bottles.

"Brother Viagra, you will see the opportunity later, take them first."

"Yirong, look at the opportunity, take Sister Jingjing and Haisheng to go first."

When everyone was overwhelmed by the tense atmosphere, Yao Yirong and the fat man said such a sentence in unison, and then the two were stunned at the same time with a very tacit understanding

"Yirong, don't make trouble, listen to me, you will see the opportunity later, and take Haisheng and Sister Jingjing to go first." The fat man made a gesture of Xingyi fist, carefully guarding against the approaching old boy.

"No, I caused the trouble. You go first, and I'll cut off. ”

"Don't make any noise, what's the big deal, just fight with them, you have to go together, you have to stay together." I interrupted them with a shout, I've never been one to struggle with problems. Since the trouble is approaching, we have to take the most direct way to face it, and counter violence with violence...... By the way, resign yourself to fate

Just as I forcibly strengthened my courage and interrupted the fat man and Yao Yirong, the old boys around us were getting closer and closer, and one of them took advantage of our distraction to pounce on the fat man with a beer bottle.

This is a battlefield after all, although the cause of the incident is like a movie, but in reality, a fight is a fight, and the enemy will not give you so much time to pull and pull your children's affection.

"Not good...... Be careful" Si Lijing and I exclaimed at the same time, and the fat man, who was very alert, turned around in time, and an eagle claw grabbed the wrist of the old boy, followed by a positive kick, kicking him away.

However, subduing one does not mean that the war is won, and when the first fat man kicked the first Crazy Boy away, the rest of the Crazy Boy followed the example of the first Crazy Boy and pounced on us with empty beer bottles.

Countless crowds of people, overwhelming empty beer bottles, Rao is a fat man who is proficient in martial arts, and he is also messed up at the moment. And Si Lijing was even more frightened, her face turned pale, she held her head in her hands, and closed her eyes tightly.

I could almost have foreseen the end of our life, which was to be stoned to death by countless empty beer bottles.

"Don't move, whoever dares to touch my brother, I cut your boss." When the beer bottles around me were only a ruler away, there was a sudden shout in the ballroom, and everyone froze, and all the beer bottles stopped in mid-air, not knocking on my head.

When everyone looked back, they saw a young man in a black casual suit pressing a glass piece against the bald man's neck.

Although this young man was dressed in black, he was definitely not Fan Wuchang, but why was it so familiar to me when I looked at that back?

The young man who had kidnapped the bald man turned around slowly, and finally let me and the fat man see his appearance clearly.

The moment we saw his appearance clearly, the fat man and I were also stunned

How could it be his ......?