Chapter 23

Under the fury of fold man, he wants to raise his hand to teach the drunken woman a lesson, but unexpectedly, he is caught by the wrist of Liu Qian, who is not amazing, and can't move.

"Damn it, I'm very angry now. I advise you, a country bumpkin, not to be a hero and meddle in your business, or I promise you that you'll be overwhelmed!"

Fold man took a look at Liu Qian's shabby clothes and said with disdain, "if you don't pee and look at your own birds, you dare to play hero rescue and let go of me. Otherwise, I will not only make you a hero, but also make you a bear!"

All the onlookers whispered, as if they were curious about how Liu Qian would deal with the situation.

"I'm sorry, I have one of the most annoying stinks of social scum, that is, I like to meddle in my own business. People who are my friends are living well now, while those who choose to stand opposite to me have already paid the price. "

Liu Qian showed a playful smile, but he didn't mean to let go.

"It's better said than sung. It's so fuckin 'artificial. Do you think it's a movie? That's ridiculous. Go to hell, hillbilly

Fold man watched the crowd staring at him, then raised his fist to blow at Liu Qian's eyes, trying to give the smelly boy who didn't know the current affairs and ran the train a little bit of color! Or, by the way, in front of the beauties in the bar!

Liu Qian sighed in secret. Why are people so determined now? Knowing that it is a mantis arm, but also desperate, it is no wonder that their own.

Click!

With a clear and audible sound, the wrinkled man's hand, which was pinched by Liu Qian, came a sharp pain!

"Ah... It hurts. It hurts!" The wrinkled man's face is full of sweat. Looking down, his wrist has been pinched by Liu Qiansheng and two bruised finger marks can be seen clearly!

The wrinkled man looks at Liu Qian's ordinary smile in horror. He really can't understand that this figure is not a burly poor man. How can his hand strength be bigger than a crab!

His hand bones are almost crushed by him!

"If you are confident that your fist is harder than mine, you can go on." Liu Qian raised his mouth slightly and showed a funny smile, looking at the pale wrinkled man.

"You're cruel. Damn, you're powerful. Let me go!"

Fold man's face is gloomy, but he also knows that he has met a difficult person this time, so he recognizes a counsellor in disguise.

"Go away!"

Liu Qian released the wrinkly man's arm, and then kicked him on the butt. He staggered and fell in the middle of the dance floor with a dog eating and shit posture, which made the onlookers laugh.

Some flamboyant and gorgeous girls even whistled boldly at Liu Qian.

"Handsome, good fight! Come and have a drink with someone

"Good skill, do you want to dance together? My sister is very good at twisting

"Are you free in the evening? My sister wants to talk to you in a special room of the hotel

Ignoring the cheers from the crowd, Liu Qian quietly sat back on his high chair as if nothing had happened. He picked up the bottle of kalbafei red tiger, which was less than one third of the bottle left, and looked up to fill it.

Liu Qian's main purpose was to drink. What happened just now was just a trivial episode. However, some people's ideas are quite different from Liu Qian's. in the resident bar, there is a ugly wrinkled man, rubbing his sore arm in the distance, staring at Liu Qian's back with venom and jealousy, as if to swallow him up.

However, thinking of Liu Qian's cruel and violent technique, the wrinkled man still broke his teeth and went back to his throat.

Drunken women are still lying on the bar, and the magnificent peaks in front of their chest squeeze on the edge of the bar, squeezing out the most attractive plump.

She groped around for a while, then snatched the red wine bottle from Liu Qian's hand, gulped a mouthful, then stared at Liu Qian and said vaguely

"Do you... Do you want to visit me? No way! You smelly men, all of you want to intoxicate me, and all of you want to get my body by all means. I won't let you get what you want! "

Liu Qian was speechless for a while. I had a good drink here. I didn't chat you up. I didn't tease you. Although I had a little thought about your body, I just thought about it!

"Hey, it's clearly you who get drunk by yourself..." Liu Qian stroked his forehead and argued helplessly.

As if she had not heard what Liu Qian said, the drunken woman stood up and walked to the metal gate of the bar.

Liu Qian looks at the struggling figure of the drunken woman and shakes his head. He just wants to continue drinking, but when his eyes inadvertently sweep over a corner of the bar, he can't help frowning.

In a card seat behind the dance floor, the wrinkled man saw that the drunken woman, who was standing unsteadily, left the bar alone, with a look of blazing excitement on his face.

He licked his lips and ran to murmur to four or five little yellow hairs for a long time with a smile. From time to time, he threw a bunch of unkind banter eyes at Liu Qian.

Liu Qian clearly saw that the wrinkled man put a thick stack of 100 yuan banknotes into the hands of a small yellow Mao, who was the leader of the sect. Then he walked across the dance floor and walked out of the bar with a proud face. It was as if he was about to get revenge and run to the other side of happiness.

As soon as the wrinkled man left, the five yellow haired youths began to kick and drag like two hundred and fifty thousand or eighty thousand, and slowly came to Liu Qian's body.

Liu Qian knew that the ruffled bastard was not so easy to give up. He knew that Liu Qian had twisted his arm off before!

Liu Qian's heart emerged a nameless fire. Originally, he didn't want to hurt others. He just wanted to have a good drink. Unexpectedly, the wrinkled man kicked the iron plate and didn't know how to restrain himself. Now he didn't hesitate to pay someone to find his own trouble!

I don't know what to do!

"Boy, have you finished?"

The first one, Huang Mao, with black earrings, looked down at Liu Qian. He seemed to want to oppress Liu Qian in his momentum first, so as to avoid too much rebound when he started later.

"How much did that ruffled bully give you?" Liu Qian said with a faint smile.

A few yellow hairs are a little surprised. Ordinary people who are weak and powerless often tremble even when they are threatened by them.

But the boy, who was not astonishing, didn't show the slightest panic. On the contrary, he was indifferent and self-conscious!

Does he have any dependence?

Huang Mao, the leader, felt tight in his heart. However, there was no reason why he didn't shoot. He waved his hand and the two younger brothers behind him set up Liu Qian“ I didn't expect that you, a country bumpkin, had a good eye. That guy gave us 2000 yuan. He took some money to help people eliminate disasters. Come with us

Huang Mao, the leader, sneered, "don't worry, we've got a sense of propriety. We won't hurt you too much."

Two younger brothers looked at each other, then set up Liu Qian and walked out of the bar.

Liu Qian didn't resist in the whole process. He just drank the wine in his hand leisurely. Even Huang Mao, the leader, was surprised... How could this country bumpkin be so calm when he was dying!

There is a dark alley next to the bar. Many drunkards lean against the corner and vomit. In some places, there are several pairs of wild mandarin ducks burning with jade fire.

"Wo Cao NIMA, get the hell out of here!" Huang Mao, the leader, scolded and emptied the alley. "Roll away one by one, don't delay the brothers to get down to business!"

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"Brother, we also take money to do business. I'm sorry this time. Please forgive me!"

Unknowingly, a few yellow hairs were infected by Liu Qian's unprepared temperament, and they were more polite subconsciously.

Huang Mao, the leader, said that five people wanted to rush up to teach Liu Qian a lesson.

"Wait!" Liu Qian held out a palm and stopped the next five yellow hairs.

"What's the matter?"

The five yellow hairs all looked at each other. It seemed that they were saying that the boy was beaten one by one. How could they do so many things!

"That ruffled bully gave you two thousand dollars to teach me a lesson, didn't he?" Liu Qian poured a mouthful of wine, light way.

Huang Mao nodded and said, "what do you want?"

Liu Qian took out a stack of banknotes from his jeans pocket, all of which were 100 yuan banknotes. He shook the stack of red banknotes and said with a grim smile

"Two thousand? I'll give you three thousand dollars, and you'll do it for me, son of a bitch