olympian big player

391 Chapter 390 - Escape

After going around for a while, Bu Zelu finally returned home. He just jumped out of the window but his clothes were all torn. He didn't have time to explain, so he took Uncle Long to sit in the living room and take a closer look.

"It's okay, it's okay, why don't you go to the hospital for an examination, Uncle Long? No, I'm taking it apart for you to have a look?" Bu Zelu was a little embarrassed.

Uncle Long looked at Bu Zelu with a big tongue, angry and funny, "Forget it, you kid go to bed first, I think there is nothing wrong, by the way, do you have medicinal wine at home?"

"Ah, yes, that Mia, help find the medicine box and arrange it, Uncle Long, stay with me tonight, I'm really dying now!" Bu Ze said with a big tongue.

"Okay, you go to rest first, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Uncle Long nodded, but he didn't ask what happened.

But Bu Zelu said hello to him before going upstairs, and just jumped out of the window again. Anyway, this matter was either a misunderstanding or trouble.

But who is Bu Zelu? He is his little brother in Xiangjiang. Even if he sees an ordinary Chinese, he will help him, let alone this top Chinese athlete.

Venia carried him upstairs.

"What's going on!" Viniya asked with a frown.

"I don't know, I just drank, and then some women came out. They didn't know where they were going to take me. I jumped out of the window and ran away when I found the opportunity. Don't talk, don't talk, find me a girl Basin!" Bu Zelu said as he rushed to the bathroom and began to vomit.

After washing my face, I completely lost my memory.

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In the early morning of the next day, Bu Zelu opened his eyes in a daze, looked at no one around him, and blinked for a long time to confirm that this was his home.

and then?
"I went to drink yesterday, and I was drinking depth charges with those greens, what's next? How did I get back?" Bu Zelu yawned and began to recall.

But there was a fault in his memory, he only remembered that he seemed to vomit once, and then...

"It's home, that's no problem!" Bu Zelu yawned and rubbed his aching head, not wanting to move, so he got into the blanket again, and fell asleep as he thought about it.

But Bu Zelu just got confused for a while before he was woken up, "Guest? What guest? Atiyah is here?"

"Hurry up and wash up, Jackie is up!" Viniya pulled the quilt and drove Bu Zelu up.

"Jackie?" Bu Zelu yawned and suddenly a picture flashed "Damn, his arm is fine!"

As Bu Zelu trotted all the way downstairs, Jackie was sitting in the dining room eating breakfast and watching TV.

"Hey, boy is he awake? He's really young. There's nothing wrong with drinking so much!" Uncle Long smiled and looked at Bu Zelu who was running over in a pair of big underpants.

"Uncle Long, why are you here? No, your arm is fine! By the way, what did I do last night? Did I hit you?" Bu Zelu asked from his soul.

"Did you drink enough?" Uncle Long laughed happily.

"It seems, it seems to be, that Uncle Long, is your arm okay? I removed your arm?" Bu Zelu went to the side and sat down, staring back and forth at Uncle Long's two arms.

"That's right, that good guy, even a dozen or so people couldn't stop you last night. You're so good at it. You punched me and kicked you. When I went up to stop you, my arm was ripped off." Uncle Long said Said in admiration.

"Impossible, impossible!" Bu Zelu shrugged his shoulders, "I just practice boxing, and I can't even beat my bodyguard. Let me show you Uncle Long."

Uncle Long smiled and handed his arm to Bu Zelu, "You can't beat the bodyguard, so what are you doing to remove someone's arm?"

"Bone setting, massage! I'm a medical student!" Bu Zelu checked and scratched his head, "It's no problem. You have an old injury on your arm. This forearm has been broken for this year. It's healing without any problems." .”

"Hey, you are really clever, you are the one who took off this arm!" Uncle Long laughed and pointed to his right arm.

Bu Zelu rolled his eyes, how could it be like this? He quickly walked to the other side to help Uncle Long take a look. After a while of pressing and checking, he scratched his head in embarrassment, "Uncle Long, it seems, it seems that I really twisted it." one time!"

"Oh? What do you mean?" Uncle Long checked it himself, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Well, use your arms hard, right!" Bu Zelu put his hands on Uncle Long's shoulders.

The fingers suddenly pressed in two places, pressed and flicked.

The next moment, Uncle Long twisted his body and almost fell off the stool.

Fortunately, I was prepared and caught Uncle Long.

"Well, Uncle Long, your arm is a bit old, I'll show you!" Bu Zelu said guiltily, but he didn't dare to say that he subconsciously kept it.

From a fantasy point of view, it means that an acupoint is sealed. From a scientific point of view, it means that the muscle has squeezed the nerve endings. It seems to be fine, but after a year or so, a blood clot will form in the arm, which may lead to amputation.

"Don't you think you've saved a trick for me? You're so good! Which master did you learn from?" Uncle Long moved his shoulders and asked curiously.

"I learned it in Saigon when I was a child, Uncle Long, what happened last night, don't make fun of me!" Bu Zelu said dumbfoundedly when he saw his breakfast was delivered.

"Go and wash your face first, the eye gum is still there!" Uncle Long said with a smile.

"Cough cough cough..."

After breakfast, Bu Zelu accompanied Uncle Long for a walk on the lawn, chatting about messy things all the time, of course Uncle Long told Bu Zelu the ins and outs without joking this time.

In fact, Uncle Long didn't know what happened, but before Bu Zelu went upstairs, he asked him to take care of him. If he didn't come down, or if he heard a call for help, he should call his bodyguard immediately.

"I know, it's over, I met a crazy fan!" Bu Ze patted his forehead and finally remembered.

"Oh?" Uncle Long understood a little bit. It's not like he has never met crazy fans. When he concealed his marriage, a female fan from Tokyo jumped into the sea after news of his marriage spread.

Later, Uncle Long quickly denied that it was fake news, and he didn't dare to tell the outside world about his marriage. At that time, the matter was quite a big issue in the media.

"Oh, those people planned to get me drunk, and then arranged for a few people to take me to take a shower. When I found the opportunity, I jumped out of the window and ran away. I'm a male fan!" Bu Zelu said with a depressed look.

"Pfft, hahaha!" Uncle Long was immediately amused. "Okay, I'll pretend I've never heard of this, but that's not the case. I know Mr. Mohammed. He has more than a dozen wives, and several For ten children.”

"That's right, if the woman gets tired of playing, let's change it!" Bu Zelu thought depressingly.

"Ahem!" Zaina glared at Bu Zelu.

"Well, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, I'm sure I won't bother you, how could I bother you, I love you too late!" Bu Zelu hurriedly apologized.

A woman will never give anyone face on this kind of issue, don't look at a super idol sitting next to her.

"Hahaha, okay. It seems like you are still in trouble. Why don't you come and stay at my place in the next two days? I have a farm in Orlando. How about going to my place to rest for a few days?" Uncle Long said.

"Okay, now I'm afraid that this group of people will send someone to catch me in a small boat." Bu Zelu was really a little scared.

The person on the other side is rich and powerful, or a local tyrant in the Middle East, and he has no place to reason with him.

"No way, it's fine. Why don't you make some arrangements. I'm going to the city to do some business today. You can go there whenever you want. I'll be back in two days." Uncle Long said very grandly.

After chatting with Uncle Long for more than half an hour, the other party answered the phone and left. After all, he is a big star, and he must not only come to the United States to attend a party.

"What happened yesterday!" Zaina only sat here with them after they came back from a walk, and listened to the general idea.

In addition, she and Viniya changed his clothes yesterday, and there were a lot of grass clippings and dirt on his body, it felt like a fight.

Viniya also came over at this moment, looking at Bu Zelu with a questioning face.

"Oh, don't mention it, yesterday..."

Although Bu Zelu drank some fragments, but according to Uncle Long's words and some fragments, he has more or less figured out what happened after he went upstairs.

The main reason is that I forgot the part in the middle of drinking, and I still have the impression before and after. Following Bu Zelu's narration, the two women first looked nervous, and then they hugged each other and laughed.

After all, being chased by a crazy male fan is always a bit weird, and Bu Zelu was almost drunk last night, washed up and thrown into the room.

The more Viniya and Zaina thought about that scene, the more they wanted to laugh.

"What a joke, move, go to Uncle Long's for shelter first, if he is still chasing me, let's go directly to England and go there earlier." Bu Zelu rolled his eyes.

"Okay, okay, what you said is fine!" Zaina quickly said with a smile.

"Is there a misunderstanding! Why do I think it's impossible! Maybe they want to marry their daughter to you, and let's see how you behave after getting drunk?" Viniya said with a smile.

"Give me back my daughter. Tell me, why did you two go last night? When I woke up, no one was there. Come on, let me drink!" Bu Zelu rushed forward.

"Ah, bastard, why did you ask me to hangover!" Zaina was caught immediately.

"You're sweating. Didn't you know that sweat glands can eliminate alcohol? Hahahaha! You can't run away!"

Aunt Mia had just walked over and saw this scene. She quickly turned around and went out, then dialed the indoor phone in the living room.

"Electric... phone, stop making trouble, it's broad daylight, eat right now! Viniya, save me!" Zaina hurriedly yelled.

Viniya got out of the way a long time ago. She wanted to run away, but she still picked up the phone.

"Ma'am, there is a Mr. Mohammed who wants to visit us for dinner. He said that he is our neighbor who lives on the other side of the river." Aunt Mia said.

"Well, wait a minute, I'll let Joye tell you!" Viniya also understood that she was the owner of the banquet last night.

(End of this chapter)