Chapter 745 Jiang Chen Beats Up the Hooligan
The five people who walked out of the bar street smelled strongly of alcohol.
The most popular hairstyle in Jinshi now is the afro, which is made fluffy and tall with a lot of hairspray and mousse.
The five people dyed their clothes in five colors: gold, pink, red... The clothes were made of large blocks of color, with bright colors and bold contrasting colors, which made people dizzy.
From a distance, it looks like a traffic light spirit.
The five men walked unsteadily, looking uncouth and cursing the pretty boy in dirty words.
"Okay, stop crying. Women are just clothes. If you lose them, you can just find them again!"
"Don't worry, bro. If we run into that pretty boy in Jin City, I'll definitely help you get revenge!"
"Crush his dick! How dare you steal my brother's girl?"
"That's right, from now on, I'll beat up any gigolo I see!"
It was a group of little hooligans, cursing and swearing, crossing the street corner, intending to "relax".
The street was dark and messy, with only the telephone booth providing a little light.
"Guys, wait a minute, I need to pee!" One of them suddenly stopped and walked towards the phone booth.
He put his hand on the belt and was about to "release" it when he subconsciously glanced at the phone booth.
There was a man inside who was talking on the phone. He had a handsome profile and his face was whiter than a woman's!
The man was so excited that he didn't care about releasing himself. He hurriedly pulled his belt back and reported loudly: "Brother Qiang, there's a pretty boy!"
"Where?"
The Westerner looked in the direction of the finger, and when he saw the man inside clearly, he nodded in agreement.
"He's really a pretty boy!"
"Brothers, fuck him!"
Five little hooligans rolled up their sleeves and approached aggressively.
When I walked in, I realized that the man on the phone was very tall.
As if disturbed by them, the man glanced over slightly, his face was handsome and sinister, and he exuded an astonishing aura.
A group of people were about to shoot a sparrow, but when they got closer they saw that it was an eagle.
The five of them were all stunned, and no one dared to step forward for a moment.
Ye Rou heard some noises through the microphone and frowned slightly: "Why is it so noisy all of a sudden?"
"A few mice ran past." Jiang Chen looked away.
Hearing Jiang Chen's calm voice, Ye Rou said "Oh" and didn't take it to heart.
Jiang Chen told her that the street he was on was quite chaotic, so it was normal to have a few rats running by.
Ye Rou continued what she hadn't finished saying: "Wang Honghong and Zhou Liang took Hu Xing to stake out the man. Anyway, we'll know the result tomorrow."
She was half lying on the table, the warm yellow light shining on her, making her skin look snow-white.
After she got pregnant, she had less energy. Today she went to the museum and spent the whole day there. She felt sleepy and yawned lazily.
Ye Rou's voice became increasingly quiet, and Jiang Chen warned her, "Don't sleep in the living room. Go upstairs."
"Okay—" Before Ye Rou finished speaking, a noisy sound came from Jiang Chen's side.
It seems like someone is shouting something like "Little White Face."
Ye Rou narrowed her eyes and smiled slyly: "Are they calling you a pretty boy?"
Jiang Chen said angrily: "Who is to blame for this?"
Ye Rou felt guilty and wrapped the phone cord around her fingertips.
Well, it was indeed her fault.
For her own happiness, Ye Rou used the beauty item that gave her smoother skin on Jiang Chen.
Unexpectedly, the effect was so amazing that it successfully transformed Jiang Chen from a "kiwi" into an "apple".
Ye Rou felt comfortable when touched, but Jiang Chen was depressed for many days.
Now being called a pretty boy, Jiang Chen suppressed his anger and coaxed Ye Rou to go upstairs to sleep.
"Don't get hurt." Ye Rou was still drowsy and warned him softly.
"Okay, go to bed."
The five people were frightened by the man's look. When they were stunned, they heard a weak voice: "Brother Qiang, I want to pee."
"Hold it in!" Brother Qiang suddenly came to his senses, feeling deeply ashamed. He scolded his younger brother and turned to glare at the man in the phone booth.
"Damn it, he dares to show off in front of me, brothers, teach him a lesson!"
The other Westerners agreed and continued to clamor for the man to get out.
He screamed so loudly, but no one dared to open the door and pull the person out.
Seeing the man hang up the phone, open the door and walk out, the five of them looked up at the same time.
Holy shit, it’s so fucking high!
The man lowered his head and looked at them expressionlessly, with deep wrinkles between his brows. Without saying a word, he stretched his arms and legs and walked towards the five people.
…
Cheng had just managed to move the two dead pigs into the car and was panting with exhaustion.
Just as he was gasping for breath, the passenger door was opened. Jiang Chen got in, brushed his scattered hair back from his forehead, and said calmly, "Take me back to the guesthouse."
Cheng was about to agree when his nose twitched slightly and he asked suspiciously, "Why does it smell like blood? Where have you been, kid?"
Jiang Chen said calmly: "Call."
"What took you so long to make the call?"
Cheng Gang didn't believe it.
He has nothing to talk about with his wife. She is not interested in talking about the case, and he is not interested in talking about family matters. They start quarreling after just a few words.
The only common topic is the children. Without the children, there is nothing to talk about. They sleep back to back and get by.
Cheng Gang didn't think there was anything wrong with getting along like this until he looked at Jiang Chen and Ye Rou.
They were so clingy, even more clingy than when he and his wife first started dating.
The two have been married for almost two years, and it's still like this, and they don't find it annoying.
Cheng Gang asked him, "What did you say to Ye Rou on the phone? Tell me so I can learn from you."
Jiang Chen looked at him strangely: "Do I still need to learn this?"
“…”A full man does not know the hunger of a hungry man.
Perhaps Cheng Gang's speechless expression was too obvious, or perhaps because he had just finished a phone call with his wife, Jiang Chen was in a good mood and answered him: "Tell me anything."
Cheng Gang was stunned: "That's it?"
It's like spending a lot of money to buy a martial arts secret book from a martial arts master. You open it with great expectations, and there is only one word in the secret book: God rewards hard work.
Cheng Gang's face turned from white to red and then to blue, with the words "speechless" written in his left and right eyes.
He is really free. Isn't it better to sleep instead of taking this time?
As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, the car shot out like an arrow.
The street corner was pitch black, with only a light on in the telephone booth.
The bar waiter who had just got off work, thinking about calling home, hurried across the dark street and headed straight for the phone booth.
When the door was opened, the man was so scared that he screamed like a dolphin and sat down on the ground.
Five people were violently stuffed into the phone booth, one on top of the other, like irregular building blocks, filling the phone booth to the brim and screaming in agony.
The one called Brother Qiang was squeezed in the middle, his head was broken, blood was blocking his eyes, his legs were folded on his head, he was screaming in pain, muttering that he wanted to call Brother Hu and shouting for revenge.
As he was muttering, suddenly a warm and fishy liquid splashed all over his face.
Brother Qiang licked it subconsciously.
Hmm... a little salty.
Then I heard the little brother on top crying, "I'm sorry, guys, I really can't hold it in anymore."
“!”
"You grandson!"
Brother Qiang's pupils suddenly shrank: "Fuck your grandma's legs! Ugh——"
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