Chapter 013, not a savior

Updated: 2012-09-2909:30:51 Word Count: 3257

"Wei Feng, there is a kind of you repeating it again," Yang Xiahe, who went out to go to the toilet, happened to hear Wei Feng's words of instigating Fang Weifeng, and his eyebrows were cold, and he was murderous. Wei Feng, who is also a second-generation petty official in the Hangzhou circle, trembled, his originally fair face suddenly became a little blue, and he subconsciously threw the cigarette butt in his hand, with an unnatural smile on his face, touched his nose and said, "No, I'll go in first," After speaking, he didn't wait for Yang Xiahe to return, and fled back to the box with a bit of a wolf, closed the door, and saw that the little witch Yang Xiahe did not follow up, he breathed a sigh of relief, obviously the number of losses in the hands of the little witch is not as simple as once or twice. Yang Xiahe, who was climbing on the fence on the second floor like Fang Weifeng, turned his head and said with a fox smile: " Brother Xiaofeng, I think Wei Fei's mention is good, the main force of the magpie family is in Suzhou, and Wang Wenyuan, who is close to the magpie, his ancestral home is Shanghai, I heard that his father is the secretary general of the municipal party committee, and he is expected to rise two steps in the past two years, and the remaining few are not bad, his parents are either officials or businessmen, looking at the way they look at you, they all want to eat you, you hook your fingers and estimate that they will all run over in a mad way. "I'm not a duck," Fang Weifeng, who couldn't laugh and cry, knocked a chestnut on her head. Yang Xiahe stuck out his tongue cutely. "Why don't we go down and jump on it!" said Yang Xiaheti, who saw the noisy people on the first floor. "No, it won't. "Singing?" "No

"Wei Feng, there is a kind of you repeating it again," Yang Xiahe, who went out to go to the toilet, happened to hear Wei Feng's words of instigating Fang Weifeng, and his eyebrows were cold, and he was murderous.

Wei Feng, who is also a second-generation petty official in the Hangzhou circle, trembled, his originally fair face suddenly became a little blue, and he subconsciously threw the cigarette butt in his hand, with an unnatural smile on his face, touched his nose and said, "No, I'll go in first," After speaking, he didn't wait for Yang Xiahe to return, and fled back to the box with a bit of a wolf, closed the door, and saw that the little witch Yang Xiahe did not follow up, he breathed a sigh of relief, obviously the number of losses in the hands of the little witch is not as simple as once or twice.

Yang Xiahe, who was climbing on the fence on the second floor like Fang Weifeng, turned his head and said with a fox smile: " Brother Xiaofeng, I think Wei Fei's mention is good, the main force of the magpie family is in Suzhou, and Wang Wenyuan, who is close to the magpie, his ancestral home is Shanghai, I heard that his father is the secretary general of the municipal party committee, and he is expected to rise two steps in the past two years, and the remaining few are not bad, his parents are either officials or businessmen, looking at the way they look at you, they all want to eat you, you hook your fingers and estimate that they will all run over in a mad way. ”

"I'm not a duck," Fang Weifeng, who couldn't laugh or cry, knocked a chestnut on her head.

Yang Xiahe stuck out his tongue cutely.

"Why don't we go down and jump on it!" said Yang Xiaheti, who saw the noisy people on the first floor.

"No, it won't. ”

"Singing?"

"Won't ......"

Yang Xiahe, who said more than a dozen ways to play in one breath, got the answer no, but he didn't plan to be discouraged, and the not stupid head tried his best to think of a game that would not let the man next to him be bored.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Yang Xiahe subconsciously leaned into Fang Weifeng's arms, looking down from the second floor, the dance floor below was already in chaos, the two groups of people scuffled together, wine bottles and chairs flew all over the sky, DJ stereos, screams, and angry scolding emerged in endlessly.

Yang Xiahe, who had never encountered such a thing, looked at a loss.

The movement was not small, and more than a dozen boys and girls in the box also walked out, the little green worm frowned slightly, and subconsciously glanced at Fang Weifeng, seeing that he looked calm, and his originally nervous expression eased down.

As for the remaining boys, they looked at the fight scene below with an eager expression.

"Or, let's go back first!" Yang Xiahe, who had just seen this scene on TV and in movies, grabbed Fang Weifeng's hand with some concern.

"Don't be afraid, with me, no one can hurt you," Fang Weifeng patted her head lightly and said softly.

"Damn, if someone dares to make trouble under my nose in the new district, I'll have to skin them," a handsome boy standing next to Little Green Worm burped and staggered.

"Zhou Wei, if you don't brag about it, will you die?" The magpie glanced at the boy who opened his mouth contemptuously, and said disdainfully: "Today is the birthday of the little green worm, if you really want to have a kind, go down and throw out all the bastards, so as to save it from being an eyesore." ”

They all looked at each other.

Originally, they were all some second ancestors, and there were a lot of fights, but most of them were between peers, and such obvious underworld fights were obviously beyond the imagination of several people, and Zhou Wei was just taking advantage of the alcohol to get over his addiction, and he would be stupid if he really wanted to rush up.

Ground floor.

The battle happened quickly and ended quickly.

Two groups of people, one group of six or seven people, ruffian, almost all have tattoos on their bodies, and the other group is surrounded by seven or eight people in the middle, it is Song Qingqing's group, five or six men have been smashed to the ground, and the remaining two chicks are standing behind several men like frightened birds.

The man who took the lead in making trouble was almost in his thirties, full of ruffianism, with a hideous wolf head tattooed on his arm, a smashed beer bottle in his hand, a cigarette in his mouth, a young man on the ground with his foot, and shouted scoldingly: "Damn, a group of fools, isn't it very arrogant at first?

"There's a kind of waiting," Song Qingqing was the oldest on his side, and there were almost twenty-five or sixteen young men who spit out a mouthful of bloody spittle, and said with a stubborn expression.

"Call someone?" Huang Ya raised his eyebrows, dragged a chair over, stepped on a young man's head with one foot, and smiled disdainfully: "Okay, Lao Tzu will give you half an hour to call someone, I want to see who I can call to the town." ”

Song Qingqing, who has always disliked the excitement, was not affected by the pond fish this time, and the remaining one who was also not affected was Tang Jing, who drank a lot and couldn't twist it, so she didn't go to the dance floor.

"Call the police. ”

Hearing the alarm, Tang Jing, who seemed to have found the backbone, couldn't wait to take out her expensive phone.

Before he could dial out the number, he saw a little brother behind Huang Mao rushing over directly, smashed the phone in Tang Jing's hand, pulled Tang Jing's black hair hard, and sneered without the slightest pity: "Stinky bitch, I still want to call the police, sue you, who have our Sky Wolf Gang been afraid of?" Even if the police come, I should interrupt one of your hands. ”

Tang Jing, who was dragged onto the dance floor, was first frightened and dazed, and then like a crazy lioness, she struggled hard, kicking and hitting the body of the little brother Huang Mao.

The face was grabbed by Tang Jing, leaving five blood marks on the young man's face sank, and he slapped Tang Jing directly on his face, where did Tang Jing, who has always been pampered, suffer such humiliation, screaming that he was going to die with the young man in front of him, the young man smiled coldly, kicked Tang Jing in the stomach, and kicked Tang Jing out several meters in a daze, and there was another wave of punches and kicks. Seeing that Tang Jing on the dance floor was no longer struggling, the young man took off the T-shirt of his shirt and said with a hideous smile: "Stinky bitch, dare to beat Lao Tzu, I have to turn you tonight." ”

"The Celestial Wolves?"

When the young people who were surrounded in the middle of the dance floor heard the words 'Sky Wolf Gang', their faces also changed, and they were full of horror.

The young man who took the lead was a local, so he naturally knew that the 'Sky Wolf Gang' was not easy to mess with, so he put away his thoughts about moving the rescuers, and said with a smile: "Big brother, this time it's a misunderstanding, our brothers don't know that it's the bosses of the Sky Wolf Gang, so they collided with a few, one is born and two are cooked, it's better to let the younger brother do the east, and set up a table of wine to make amends to the bosses......"

"Apocalypse?" Huang Fang sneered: "Just make amends?" My Yellow Fang of the Sky Wolf Gang will do what he says, I want you to have one hand, as for these girls, I will return it to you after a few days of play." ”

Song Qingqing, who looked sluggish, didn't expect that there were so many lawless people in a place like Hangzhou, obviously, she was like most people, the word underworld was out of reach for them, witnessing a group of people in her circle being knocked to the ground, and her best friend Tang Jing had to be humiliated by this group of people, although she didn't have the courage to stand up and bear it together, but it didn't mean that she could really sneak out of the KTV with peace of mind, looked at the people around her helplessly, and saw Fang Weifeng lying on the fence on the second floor, subconsciously grabbed a life-saving straw, and ran away regardless of the position where Fang Weifeng was standing on the second floor。

A young man standing behind Huang Ya glanced at Song Qingqing and said, "Do you want to catch it together?"

Huang Mao, who had long noticed Song Qingqing's appearance, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Song Qingqing, who ran to Fang Weifeng's side, looked at Fang Weifeng with pity on his face, and begged: "Please, help my friend, if this continues, they will really be broken by that group of people, and Tang Jing will also be defiled by them." ”

"Why should I help them?" Fang Weifeng turned his head and looked at Song Qingqing with a playful expression.

Song Qingqing, who was raining pear blossoms, looked at Fang Weifeng with a dull expression.

And the group of people behind the little green worm all looked at Fang Weifeng and Song Qingqing with strange expressions, obviously not believing that Fang Weifeng had the ability to save the group of people below in fire and water, and the little green worm who had always wanted to figure out Fang Weifeng's bottom pursed his lips, staring at Fang Weifeng tightly with a pair of eyes, while Yang Xiahe grabbed Fang Weifeng's arm tightly, although she was somewhat sympathetic to the people below, but it didn't mean that she was willing to let the man she liked risk his life to save a group of people who had nothing to do with her.

"Please......"

"I'm not a savior. ”

Song Qingqing, who was as dead as a dead heart, didn't expect that this man who always had a warm smile on his face would be so cold-blooded, and he lowered his head and thought about it for three seconds before he raised his head and looked at Fang Weifeng with a firm face: "As long as you save my friend, I will agree to any conditions." ”

"Including letting you be my woman?" Fang Weifeng's mouth outlined an evil smile, looking at Song Qingqing's face that was not lost to Lin Jiayue's daughters.

Song Qingqing, whose eyes were red and swollen, nodded vigorously.

Yang Xiahe's heart tightened, and he looked aggrieved, but the eyes of the little green worm standing behind him lit up, and he obviously seemed to feel that he was beginning to capture the tip of the iceberg of this man.

Fang Weifeng took two steps forward, stretched out two fingers with his right hand and put them on Song Qingqing's chin, raised her head slightly and said, "No regrets." ”

Song Qingqing, who looked aggrieved, said stubbornly: "I don't regret it." ”

The little brother of Yellow Tooth rushed up, and when he saw Song Qingqing, a stunning woman, being desecrated by a man, a chill flashed in his eyes and said: "Boy, be smart, we are members of the Sky Wolf Gang, and this girl's idea is not something you can fight." ”

And the next moment, everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Fang Weifeng kicked the man who claimed to be the Sky Wolf Gang off the second floor, threw him on a table, and stopped moving after a few convulsions.

Especially the group of people standing behind the little green worm, looking at the man brought by Yang Xiahe with a shocked face, and the magpie who was stunned for two or three seconds was even more surprised, looking at Fang Weifeng with admiration, and the ** in his eyes was even more undisguised.