Great Power Army Reclamation

Chapter 1441 Blood is always hot

That's right, what Batu sang about was Hu Jian's "Nothing!" It was this song that Hu Jian sang when he came to Junken City. Even though so many years have passed, this song is still very popular in Junken City.

Batu's voice is a little hoarse, but that doesn't mean he can't sing high notes. On the contrary, his high notes had a reverberation effect, which made the air in the hall tremble, and everyone was shocked!

"Awesome!" Ye Qianqian, who had always been calm and calm, had a look of surprise on her face and couldn't help but say.

The men clenched their fists tightly, as if they were afraid that if they tried harder for Batu, he wouldn't be able to sing.

Yuanfang gritted her teeth tightly and roared with Batu in her heart. It feels like there is only this song left in this world.

After picking up the first high note, Batu's voice suddenly dropped, and he sang like a bass: "But you always laugh at me, and you have nothing..."

The whole place was silent, except for Batu's hoarse singing voice, echoing in the hall alone with the guitar in his hand, like a lonely traveler, roaring to the vast Gobi Desert.

That kind of loneliness, that unwillingness, that kind of desperateness were vividly expressed by him.

No one dared to make a sound for fear of disturbing the mood. Everyone looked at the stage quietly, with blood boiling all over their bodies. They all also opened their mouths and shouted silently.

"Why do you never laugh enough? Why do you always pursue? Could it be that you are telling me that you love me for nothing!"

When the last syllable of Batu was sung, the waves of applause and shouts became completely noisy. This is not a bar. The people inside have become crazy under the stimulation of alcohol and music, and often engage in some extreme behaviors. This is why adults are reluctant to let their children go.

At this time, the host returned to the stage and waved his hand to the almost crazy crowd in the audience: "Do you think Batu is qualified to be our Banana singer?"

"Yes, that's great! If you don't want him, we won't come." A burst of chaotic shouts rang out.

The host laughed, pointed at a person named Zheng Huan in the audience and asked, "Is this a man? If you like the song he sings so much, why didn't you click on it to express it?"

"Damn, labor and management forgot, just wait, I will throw money at you to death!" The guy who was pointed at and asked became a little angry, took out a dozen dollars and threw it at the host.

The host couldn't dodge and the money hit him in the face. He touched his sore face and cursed: "Damn it, it hurts to hit someone with this money? But it feels so good!"

"Hahaha" the audience burst into laughter, and then started the crazy mode and started throwing money on the stage.

After a while, the small stage was covered with a layer of banknotes of all denominations. There are even coins and mobile phones.

The young ladies leading the dance quickly came up and started picking up the money. The host looked at all this with a smile. He looked confident.

Soon the money was gathered together and the amount was clearly counted. The host smiled and praised: "It's true that we are from the Army Reclamation City. A reward of 50,000 yuan is so arrogant."

A voice in the audience was dissatisfied: "Who are we with? Are you from Junken City?"

The host's expression froze, and then he stiffened his neck: "Who are you? Why am I not? From today on, I will be born as a member of Junken City, and die as a ghost of Junken City!"

There was another burst of laughter and curses in the audience. At this time, the host picked up two more mobile phones, held them up and asked: "Whose are these? If you like Batu, just leave your number to him. Are you afraid that he doesn't have a mobile phone?"

Having said this, the host directly stuffed the mobile phone into Batu's arms: "I can help you handle the money. You can handle this matter yourself. If I can't handle it well, and a few more mobile phones come flying in, my life will be in danger." ”

Batu's face turned red. How could he handle such a thing? After all, he is still a baby at home. These two mobile phones look like they are for women. How could he want them?

But when things got to this point, they had to be dealt with. He had no choice but to walk to the edge of the stage and stammered: "I... have a mobile phone. Please take it back. This... I can't have this."

There was no movement in the audience. Everyone was looking left and right, trying to get clues from the expressions of the people around them. However, there are no eggs, and the hair is of no use.

The host angrily pointed at Batu and shouted loudly: "Tell me your phone number in a low voice, don't let others hear it!"

Batu nodded mechanically, then whispered his phone number. The host types on both phones at the same time and then dials.

Because he was holding a microphone, he could hear the ringtone of the cell phone in Batu's pocket and the sound of the cell phone in the host's hand very clearly.

One is calling and one is alerting that the call is in progress. Obviously, the number Batu gave was true.

At this time, the host raised his mobile phone again: "If you want it, if you don't want it, this thing belongs to me. Batu doesn't want it. It has Batu's private number on it!"

Before he finished speaking, two women rushed onto the stage, one with green hair and a particularly unconventional look. The other one is of the imperial sister type, wearing a long skirt and looking very dignified.

Sister Yu got the phone and went down, while the non-mainstream girl gave Batu a big hug and then put a bright personal seal on his face. Before he could react, he ran away quickly.

"Damn it, Batu is acting like a hooligan!" Zhang Jianjiang shouted loudly.

Liu Junken scolded angrily: "You were forcibly kissed, does that count as a hooligan?

Yuanfang covered her mouth and laughed. Ye Qianqian's eyes were shining brightly as she looked at the stage.

"You two girls, why don't you have any wine? Brothers, can I buy you a drink?" Several young men who had been observing them just now also came over.

That non-mainstream girl is one of their group. But now that girl has run away, and they are a little bored without a woman around them. Seeing that Ye Qianqian and Yuanfang are prettier than the other, they come over to strike up a conversation.

Just as Liu Junken was about to stand up, Zhang Jianjiang stepped forward and pushed the leader on the chest.

"Go away, you are not qualified to cause trouble for us in Junken City!"

The man staggered as he was pushed, picked up a wine bottle and threw it at Zhang Jianjiang's head. Zhang Qianqian, who had been sitting still, rolled up his chair and hit the guy on the head.

At this time, Zhang Jianjiang also reacted, picked up a red wine bottle from the table next to him, and smashed it directly on the head of the person behind the guy.

There were five of these gangsters, all in their twenties. Originally, seeing that Zhang Jianjiang and the others were young, they thought of bullying them and took the two girls away. I didn't expect him to be so brave.

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