20 Confusion
Mingcheng feng shui is extremely nourishing, and in the same way, being short is a hard injury. I haven't seen it for more than ten years, and the itchy feeling of the hand is unhindered, swishing up the door of the brain, spreading to the nerve endings, and reaching the palm, Yiran squinted, his knuckles rattled, and he bent his legs against the wall and lit a cigarette.
If Xiao Haining comes out, she will be able to watch quietly.
"Is it cool?"
"Who are you?" The female voice is rather sharp, a little harsh in the dark.
Xiao Haining snorted disdainfully, and as soon as the cigarette butt shook his hand, he pulled the person's hair, and kicked it without saying a word, "Who is Lao Tzu, it doesn't matter to you." ”
It can be seen from the fact that he and Yi Ran have done so many times that Xiao Haining, a straight man, has no pity and pity in his heart, since he is a person all the way, he is extremely ruthless. A swarm of several men rushed up and beat up a few half-old boys and girls, wailing for a while, scolding while beating, "It's okay to take other people's money and want people's lives, after all, with ability." But I can't bear this for a man, what is far away, how to leave, tell me, do you disappear from this world or get out of the country? A group of people can do this kind of drama, and they are still wearing a school uniform, and you are mixed in school, not for you to bully people in the school. ”
"What's that?"
"Yes... I'm sorry... We..."
"Pull it down, who are you sorry for, I hit you, you tell me I'm sorry? Are you still in the right mind? As soon as these words came out, people who were angry vomited blood, but the weak eat the strong, and those who couldn't resist had no choice but to let them do it.
The air was mixed with a lingering smell of blood in a blink of an eye, and the humming and chirping begging for mercy became smaller and smaller, and most of the onlookers dispersed, and those who thought they had a good relationship just now had already left.
Originally paralyzed on the ground with high spirits and unable to get up, Xiao Haining raised his hand, and the unilateral beating ended.
"Lao Tzu fights to be a school bully, what are you for? Fortunately, you guys are not in Mingcheng, and there is a problem with your mentality. What's the matter, the police uncle can't go to heaven and earth without you being able to do anything? Don't let me see you, see you once! ”
As soon as these words came out, one of the carps that fell to the ground rolled up and ran away in a puff of smoke.
"Go in, Brother Xiao, I'm afraid that Kun Ye is in a hurry."
"Got it, let's go..."
The pace turned slightly, but the trouser leg was dragged violently, Xiao Haining frowned and hung his head, and looked at the corner of his jeans with disgust, "I said what are you doing, my pants are only washed, you have to take care of it for three days, you still have blood on your hands, hurry up!" ”
The girl withdrew her trembling hand, her face was swollen and deformed, but there were stars in her eyes, "Thank you, thank you for saving me." ”
Surrounded and intercepted again and again, abused and beaten again and again, she doesn't know how long she can last this kind of life.
She had longed for someone to speak up to her and save her countless times, but...
The world is hot and cold, and people's hearts are not ancient.
She doesn't blame anyone, she just doubts herself, is she not worthy of life?
"I'm not helping you, I just want to hit someone, get out, otherwise I'll beat you too."
The girl pursed her lips, covered her stomach and got up, turning around and walking with great difficulty.
"Hey... Resist, everything needs to be fought for, why is the gap between women so big..."
He walked casually, thinking about something, and the girl paused to see him leave, and instantly cried.
Gangsters have always been looked down upon, whether it is at home or in society, before this, she was also deeply hated.
Now that I think about it, it is too superficial, and the distinction between good and evil should not be generalized.
Good or bad, there is never a specific standard.
She was bullied, in the end she was too timid...
Yi Ran retracted his eyes and didn't look at it, there was no wave in his heart, until the last moment, no one knew whether he was experiencing redemption or an abyss.
For example, Mo Yunzhi.
Her eyes were sarcastic, ruthless and fleeting, and she followed the steps of Xiao Haining and the others into the triumphal arch.
The vibration of the ground came from the soles of the feet from a long distance, the noisy air was mixed with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, and under the deafening music was the crowd swinging wildly.
Eye pain.
Except for the initial squint of the flickering and jumping lights, those eyes did not fluctuate at all, and even in the current environment, they were still able to observe people's facial expressions without any obstacles.
A nightclub, a prison...
It's the place she's spent the longest time.
Family...
It's so precious.
The pace turned slightly, the petite body wandered in the center of the crowd, and the ambiguous teasing in the ears was the content that made people blush, Yi Ran chose a nearby position to sit down, and hooked his finger at the man in front of the bar, "Vodka." "
The bartender was very delicate, blinked when he heard the sound, and hooked his lips, "You wait a minute." "
Yi Ran looked sideways at the field, a pair of eyes wandered around unconsciously, this position was in front of the sofa was a dead corner, usually paralyzed there to rest, at a glance it was the door to enter, but it was difficult to find it when it came in.
In the same way, those who come here to play will not choose to come here.
"Your vodka, I changed it without authorization, I don't know if you like it or not."
Yi Ran retracted his eyes, lowered his head and looked at the highball glass with a little cold color in his hand, picked it up and took a sip, the summer ice exploded from his mouth, and then it was fragrant and sweet, and the aftertaste was slightly spicy.
She squinted her eyes pleasantly, then looked up, "It's delicious." "
The corners of the bartender's mouth raised slightly, and before he could speak, the female voice sounded again, "But I won't add money." "
In the hustle and bustle, the bartender blinked, wanted to say something, and then his eyes moved slightly, and several burly men walked into the entrance, followed by a teenager, who whistled, like a signal, and the music stopped abruptly.
"Who the fuck am I, it's you kid."
"Why, there is a road in heaven that you don't take, dare to come here to spread wild!"
The young man glanced lightly and didn't speak, the man on the side snorted coldly, the dagger in his hand moved, and he walked with extra flexibility under his feet, threw it forward, and stabbed directly into the man's abdomen, "Lao Tzu is here to smash the field!" "
"Fuck, your mother is on Lao Tzu!"
Seeing the blood, what else to say, the staff of the Arc de Triomphe who was wandering in the room immediately greeted him, the screams mixed with the smell of blood spread, Yi Ran pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on the tall figures behind several men.
When I saw Yan Jia yesterday, I saw it, and his name was Shao Yang.
The bar was in an instant chaos, and a few men with evil faces passed by Yi Ran in suits, and they should have gone to report.
The crowd running in the chaos was full of ugliness, and the people who were originally loving and flirting had already divided their things, most of them were underage students, and they were chaotic for a while.
"It's not safe here, I'll take you out... What about people! "
Where is there a girl in the seat, the bartender frowned, sweeping away the chaotic environment inexplicably a pity, glanced around and really didn't find anyone, the hall was already covered with the smell of blood, didn't delay took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone, almost in seconds.
"Brother Ci..."
"It's Brother Yang, that's right, well, the fight has started, the support from the Arc de Triomphe will arrive soon, and we have to take them to withdraw first."
I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, the bartender smiled helplessly, and then the phone hung up and shook his head and sighed secretly, it seems that this job has to be scrapped again, and he hasn't gotten his salary yet...
Anyway, it is an old bar that has been open for nearly ten years, from the beginning of drinking wine to the later game machine, extending to the casino at the bottom, the Arc de Triomphe has developed from a small shop to a large scale without warning, and has become a very representative place in Yuncheng.
The strong dragon can't overpower the ground snake, and as soon as the news comes out, support is in all directions.