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Chapter 3 Do you think I am helping you out?
"Little bastards, are you weaned yet, and you still dare to come out and drink like others?"

"Ha, there is no milk here, I said boy, have you gone to the wrong place?"

"It's okay, if you want to drink milk, I am willing to be a good person. The thing under me is the same color as milk? Do you want to try it? Haha!"

"Looking at the appearance of this little rabbit, I'm about to cry... Hahaha, cry, cry, call Dad after crying, and Dad will take you home!"

There is never a shortage of people in the bar who are not afraid of big troubles. The customers who come to Tongs for drinking and entertainment are not elegant people from the upper class of society. It's a headache, and if you want to make them make a fuss, that's what they're good at.

The bald man and his companions just surrounded Bo Yang and the others without doing anything else. The drinkers around saw that there was something exciting to watch, and immediately got excited and gathered around one after another. Language, all of them turned on the mocking mode, and it was a joy to play.

Tongs bar has no entertainment at all, except for drinking and chatting and spanking, and drinking, chatting and spanking.So at this moment, the drinkers gathered around and attacked a group of children indiscriminately, just as a way of adding flavoring, just for fun.

Seeing this scene, the big bald men were also happy, and they also booed together, how vulgar and how come, all kinds of dirty words were thrown out of their mouths like money, look at the posture, don't let this group of hairs not even grow The little fart boy realized the dangers of society, so he refused to stop.

"You...you..."

"We've already said we're sorry, you... how could you do this?"

"Let's leave quickly, we're going home..."

Bo Yang and his teammates looked terrified, surrounded by a large group of drunken men, all kinds of foul words kept rushing into their ears, this group basically did not see Boys from all backgrounds are a little terrified, especially one of the young players named Laporta, with big teardrops rolling in his eyes, and even kept shouting "I want to go home " words.

Of course, such begging words were naturally ignored by the drinkers. The bald man grinned, showing his sharp teeth, and said with a strange smile: "There is a baby here who wants to go home to find his father! Hahaha ... Let me tell you, if you don't let us have fun today, none of you will leave! Who do you think I am, the bald Nado in the 43rd block of Gracia? How dare you embarrass me on the spot, and don't teach you how to behave, What face do I, Nado, have in the 43rd block?"

Speaking of which, the bald-headed Nadu gave Bo Yang a vicious look, and saw that the other party was afraid to look at him, so he nodded in satisfaction, then clapped his hands again, and shouted strangely: "Guys, Let's continue our carnival! Today, we are going to be the most dedicated teachers, ha, let's give these little kids the most vivid social education class!"

"Hahaha~"

The drinkers burst into laughter even more violently than before.

Bo Yang stared blankly at the sneering and mocking faces in front of him. In his perception, aren't the people in Barcelona very cute?Everyone helps each other and loves each other, and everyone is like a family.But now, these faces are so strange, so ferocious, and so frightening to Bo Yang.

Thinking about the terrible experience tonight, falling off the wall, breaking my right hand, choking on drinking, and then vomiting uncomfortably, and then being surrounded by people, constantly ridiculed, even threatened... Wronged, Fear, worry, regret... A variety of emotions emerged in my heart, and Bo Yang really couldn't hold it anymore. His nose was already a little sore, and there were signs of moisture in his eye sockets, but Bo Yang didn't want people to see him weak. He simply squatted on the ground, covered his head with his arms, despite the abuse and ridicule around him, but his constantly shrugging shoulders indicated that this young boy was sobbing softly.

Dos Santos and the others were really frightened, and they looked a bit bewildered. Seeing Bo Yang's appearance, they didn't know what to do. They also squatted down, imitating Bo Yang's movements, and lowered their heads. Cover with your arms.

"Hahaha, these cowards!"

"Still imitating other people's drinking and pretending to be a man? Boy, you really should drink milk for a few more years!"

"I don't think milk will work, so go back to your mother's arms!"

The drinkers don't know what pity is. They only know that the group of little bastards in front of them are their flavoring agent and "playthings" to make them happy, so they mock and boo more vigorously.

At this time, a voice came coldly, and then the crowd suddenly fell silent.

"Do you think this is a supermarket where you can make noise and scold at will?"

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Accompanied by a cold voice, a slender figure appeared in front of everyone, and then, the crowd consciously parted a way, exposing Bo Yang and others who were surrounded in the middle.

However, Fan Bizhuang didn't even look at the figures squatting on the ground sobbing. He slowly scanned the quiet crowd around him, and finally set his eyes on the bald Nadu.To be precise, it was placed on the table behind Nado, with a broken beer glass that was broken into several pieces.

"You know the rules, Nado."

Fan Bizhuang frowned, and said lightly.

It's just that when the surrounding drinkers heard such a voice, they all shuddered.They all knew who the bartender at Tongs Bar was. If the result didn't satisfy him, then it was very likely that he would dissatisfy everyone present today.

The eyes of the crowd "whoosh~" were placed on Naduo, wanting to see how the leader of the gangster in the 43rd block would react.Of course, more people also have the meaning of watching a good show in their eyes, just like watching the good show of Bo Yang and others before. They know Fan Bizhuang very well, and they wish that Nadu would "rise up and resist". , then today's big show, that is the real start.

"Look! Look! Look!"

Nado felt annoyed at the eyes of the drinkers around him.He naturally knew that these people probably didn't have any good intentions in their hearts, and he wanted to see a good show, and he didn't want to give Fan Bizhuang face, but he really didn't dare, he had eaten at Fan Bizhuang's hands no less than ten times What a pity, how dare he provoke him now, especially now that Fan Bizhuang is staring at him with cold eyes like a knife, he has no doubt that if he dares to say "I don't understand", I'm afraid he won't be able to walk out safely today Tongs bar too.

"clear."

Nadeau is a smart person. He made a very wise choice between saving face or being severely repaired and thrown into the trash can behind the street.

"cut!"

"Hush! It's boring!"

"I really have no guts!"

Seeing Nadeau take out a fifty cent coin from his pocket, the drinkers around booed in disappointment.

Fan Bizhuang played with the coin handed over by Naduo in his hand, and then looked at him mockingly: "Fifty cents? If you pay for the wine glass, it is indeed enough. But..."

Fan Bizhuang put the coin into his pocket, and the voice continued leisurely: "I was sleeping just now."

"..."

Nadeau gritted his teeth with black lines all over his head, and finally took out another fifty cents and handed it over.This amount of money is a trivial matter, but it is really shameful to be slapped in the face by such a naked person as Fan Bizhuang.But the hero doesn't suffer from the immediate loss, he has already given [-] cents, and if he gives another [-] cents now, there is probably no psychological barrier.

"A wise choice." Fan Bizhuang chuckled, and stopped looking at him, but turned his gaze to his companion behind him, "What about you?"

"No way, we have to give it too?"

"No, Fan, it was these little bastards who provoked us, and we started arguing."

"It's none of our business!"

Several big guys covered in tattoos suddenly yelled bitterly, and Fan Bizhuang looked at them with a half-smile: "I don't care whoever offends you, but you all have a share in waking me up, whether you give it to yourself or not." select."

Fan Bizhuang's tone became a little impatient. Several big men looked at each other helplessly, and the boss Naduo kept giving them winks, so he could only take out coins dejectedly and settle the "fine".

The drinkers around saw these notorious thugs suffocating, and let out low laughter, but soon their faces were covered with depressed expressions, because Fan Bizhuang pointed the finger at him. them.

"It's the same with you, the third rule, fifty cents, give the money, and then you have to keep drinking, and get out if you don't drink!"

Everyone looked like they had eaten bitter fruit (a local fruit with a very bitter taste, similar to bitter gourd), dejectedly took out [-] cents enough to drink a large beer, and put them one by one on the table next to Fan Bizhuang.

Now it was the turn of Na Duo and the others to be happy. If he was the only one suffering, then he must be very upset. Now that the whole bar has suffered together, thinking about it this way, he is not the most unlucky one.So, Nadou and his men grinned and laughed.

"Hahaha...uh..."

Naduo's laughter stopped quickly, because he found that Fan Bizhuang's cold eyes were staring at him again.

"Have you laughed enough?" Fan Bizhuang looked at him with a smile, and then spit out a few words word by word between his teeth, "If you have laughed enough, then let-me-screw! Now! Immediately!"

"But I still want to drink, Fan..." Nado begged with a bitter face.

"Your body really stinks and affects the air in the bar. Get out and come back tomorrow."

Fan Bizhuang waved his hand in front of his nose in disgust, and the depressed drinkers around grinned again.With a face full of tears, Na Duo touched his forehead, which still had some residue, smelled it with his nose, and almost fainted directly.

"Come on!"

Na Duo couldn't stand it anymore, he really didn't have the face to stay here any longer, and hurried out of the bar gate with a few of his subordinates.

"Thank... thank... thank you for helping us out."

At this time, a low voice sounded clearly with fear.

Fan Bizhuang looked down, and it turned out that several "kids" who had been bullied enough finally raised their heads now.

Fan Bizhuang squatted down and said with a smile, "Do you think I'm helping you out? Hehehe..."

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