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Glass shards mixed with wine flowed down, and the mellow champagne was bubbling on the ground. The little manager was dumbfounded by the sound, and subconsciously touched his unscathed bald gourd.

A second ago, it was clear that the wine bottle was heading towards his head, but now it exploded on the wine cabinet that was at the same level as his eyebrows, but before he could sigh, the tip of the remaining fragments of the wine bottle had already touched Throat.

He was held hostage by Ge Chuyun and retreated to the corner, watching his own people and the guys from the Jinliu group get closer, the more painful the shards pierced his skin.

"Move くな!" (Don't move!)

Ge Chuyun shouted, the sound shook the little manager's eardrums.

"Move かないてください!" (Please don't move!) The little manager also shouted, it doesn't matter if the eardrum hurts, he is more afraid of the pain of the wine bottle being stuck in his neck.

His own people can barely obey him, but those guys in the Jinliu group don't care about his life and death, and force him to come over cursingly, and pull out the folding stick stuck in the waistband of his trousers. Most of them hit him.

The little manager was just thinking about how that stupid foreign boy offended the people from the Jinliu team. He was very happy when he saw him yesterday, thinking that he was tall and strong, and he didn't talk much. It happened to be the one that Mrs. Gutian liked. .

Mrs. Gutian is one of the major shareholders of Helen's, and she is also a frequent customer. However, recently I heard that something happened to the main company, and she has not come for some time. She wanted to take advantage of this gap to train this new kid, but she didn't want Gutian The wife came tonight, and brought many famous ladies in the circle, but he was caught off guard.

As soon as he came in, Mrs. Gutian flipped her palms and told him that he didn't need anyone to wait on her. She had nothing to say for such a smooth-talking person, and stood at the door with the tall and big Alpha to apologize. Smiling face, I didn't expect that the eldest lady's face changed so quickly, she squinted her eyes, looked Ji Mingchen up and down, then touched Ji Mingchen twice, said that the boy was quite handsome, and asked how old he was.

Ji Mingchen didn't understand, and was taken aback when his face was touched suddenly, and he dodged back in disgust.

Seeing that Mrs. Gutian's face was down, the little manager hurriedly explained that this is a new kid who doesn't know Japanese and doesn't know the rules.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Gutian's eyes lit up after hearing this, she smiled ambiguously at the little manager, left a message for him to go to the third floor, and then twisted her waist and left.

It's been almost three hours now, and the kid hasn't come out yet, so he was relieved, thinking that the service was okay, it's good if he didn't get kicked out, turned around and began to scratch his fingers, walked to the wine room, and calculated Upstairs how much wine should be opened today.

As a result, after he came out of the liquor store, the gang of five from the Jinliu group came in angrily, and for no reason began to press him about that kid.

He was startled, it wasn't a day or two since Helen's and the Jinliu group had been at odds, but he had never seen the guy over there making trouble in such a grand manner.

He stabilized himself, and took a careful look. The few people looked young and not familiar with each other. He thought that they were not at the cadre level, so there was no need to show off their face, but it was not worth making a big fuss.

And before he came out of the wine store, he just saw Mrs. Gu Tian's car driving past, and he must have gone to the back door to pick up someone, so he played tricks, comforted the Gang of Five, and said that he would send someone up to look for them now. The person he was looking for turned around and told his subordinates to go up and do things smarter.

Ruyi's plan went smoothly, but he didn't expect Ge Chuyun to come out halfway.

The look in his eyes is completely different from that of the Gang of Five

If it is said that there may be hatred between that kid and the Gang of Five for taking his wife, and this is definitely on the level of revenge for killing his father.

Now he was even more puzzled, how many wicked things did the silly boy have to do to end up with so many grudges?Before he could figure it out, the wine bottle was thrown over him, and so were the sticks.

The little manager is stupid, dare to feel that this hatred is all directed at him?

Compared with the great commotion downstairs, what happened on the stairs seemed quite peaceful.

Ji Mingchen slid down four or five steps in a row, and fell down on the slow platform in the middle of the second floor. He didn't know who spilled the wine on the floor, causing him to slip so much that his forearm It's still so soft that it can hardly catch the armrest.

The sound of footsteps above his head continued, and those people were getting closer and closer to him, but he couldn't stand up.

It was like a TV with a snowflake screen stuffed into his head, humming and making noise, louder than the fighting below.

He could only press down the base of his tongue with his fingers again and again, his stomach was probably empty, no matter how hard he pressed, he only got a few dry retches, and couldn't spit out anything at all.

A vague hand fell on his neck, and then pressed up on his shoulders, back, and arms densely, pressing him down until his face was on the floor.

The floor was wet and cold, and the alcohol evaporated from the wood grain, which calmed down the unclear nerves.

The body seemed to be as heavy as four or five Alphas, the chest cavity was almost deformed, the internal organs were twisted and convulsed, the face was reddened, and the eyeballs were swollen as if they were about to burst out.

It hurts.

The brow bone is also very painful when it is crushed by the floor.

I can't take it anymore.

He didn't move for a long time, and the people on top of him didn't know whether he was subdued or what happened, so they came down in a hurry and reached out to touch his nose to see if he was still alive.

It turns out that not only is it full of energy, but it is also full of energy.

Can turn over and roll.

After the person came down, Ji Mingchen felt a lot lighter on the right side for a moment, squeezed hard and kicked down the wall hard, making himself roll down the stairs.

The one who reacted quickly let go of him and stood up, and the one who reacted slowly fell down with him, even faster than he rolled. His wrist was hooked on the guardrail, which somewhat acted as a buffer.

The stamina of the medicine was getting stronger and stronger, and the scene in front of him was shaking more and more outrageously. He only rolled twenty steps, but his stomach was overwhelmed like he was on a roller coaster, and he vomited without moving his hands. desire becomes stronger than ever.

They started to grab him again, press him, and wanted to take him back to appease the wives upstairs, but Ji Mingchen refused, his wrists were firmly hooked on the fence, and he was dragged by them.

He thought it was an errand for drinking and chatting, but when the time was almost up, Mrs. Gu Tian suddenly smiled and told him in English how about we change places next.

He understood every single word in the words. As for the meaning of the complete sentence, he was startled by a burst of laughter like a rooster crowing before he could react.

Seeing him looking over, the lady quickly covered her mouth and said something to the side, and everyone immediately looked at him, laughing up and down.

Laughter of different timbres intertwined, and after leaving that room, it seemed to be still audible, like bumping headlong into the formation of attracting ghosts, no matter how he ran, the lingering voice tightened, and the sound strangle him.

Until suddenly, someone called him Ji Mingchen.

He opened his eyes.

If you stand from the perspective of God and look down at this absurd picture of all living beings, it is not difficult to see the rare phenomenon of human atavism.

The Alphas were naked to the waist, screaming and wrestling together, and even the few Alphas who were generally soft and soft were hit on the head, their eyelashes were torn off, and they mixed into the fighting crowd again.

The Omegas stood on the table barefoot, cheered with their hands around their mouths, and swayed their drinks willfully. What's more, they took off their underwear and shook them, as if raising their voices to cheer, as if the following fight to compete for them.

No one seemed to be awake, and no one cared what the scuffle had started.

"Uncle..."

Ji Mingchen yelled too.

Ge Chuyun is always easily recognizable in the crowd.

It is he who blows his beard and stares in the crowd of joyful people.

He was the one who swaggered among the well-behaved crowd.

He was also the one who got red-eyed among a group of crazy people.

He was always a nuisance, always doing his best to be out of tune with everything around him.

Ji Mingchen also finds him annoying intellectually.

But psychologically, I like it too much.

The sound of "Ji Mingchen" hit his weak heart like a fully swung pendulum. With a bang, there was a sudden jolt in his waist. Before he could react, he had already stood up for the most part.

It was only when he stood up that he saw that Ge Chuyun was holding someone in front of him, and he was holding half a blood-stained wine bottle in his hand.

He also saw that his skin was rarely red, and the blue veins on his neck were clearly visible. He yelled in all directions, forcing them to back out of the circle.

"Ji Mingchen, stand up and run out, quick! Run out!"

His voice had long been hoarse like a broken gong, but he didn't make the last sound because it was stuffed in his chest and didn't sound.

Afraid that Ji Mingchen didn't hear clearly, he couldn't help but remove the wine bottle lying around the young manager's neck and pointed towards the door, but he forgot that the guy who brought him was just looking meek. As soon as the wine bottle was removed, Ge came out Yun felt his spine tremble, and his center of gravity shifted accordingly.

The dog tripped him while he was distracted, and Ge Chuyun didn't care about obeying the law for a while, so he just threw the bottle towards the crowded place, followed his strength, raised his knee, and followed his tail The vertebrae were hit hard all at once.

The little manager staggered forward a few steps and was caught by Helen's people.

In the blink of an eye, he lost the weapon and the hostage successively, which made him extremely passive, but he couldn't care about anything else.

The son of a bitch seemed to be unable to understand human language, and told him to run to the door, but he insisted on jumping towards him, without bending his legs in one direction, and he insisted on squeezing into crowded places despite his own strength.

At that time, he was about ten meters away from Ji Mingchen.

Normally, it would be two steps away from the son of a bitch Sahuaner.

He never thought that Ji Mingchen would run so hard before.

So much so that he was still a little dazed when he pressed on his back.

Want to grab his ear and tell him to roll down, why are you acting coquettish when fighting?

I wanted to knock him on the head and ask him how much medicine he had been given, and would he dare to come again?

I wanted to kick his ass and ask him if he knew he was wrong, if he was still playing with his temper, and if he was getting emotional?

He has a lot of things he wants to do, things he wants to say to Ji Mingchen.

But the hot blood flowed down from his ribs at such an inopportune time.

It was as if someone had suddenly pressed the pause button in a farce, and Ge Chuyun could not stand still as if he had been drugged.

His knee hit the ground abruptly, sore with pain.

He suddenly realized that when Ji Mingchen rushed towards him this time, for the first time, he was not reflected in his eyes.

In those dark pupils, there was a shining champagne knife behind him, the blade was facing down, the handle was raised high, and it was swinging downward with power, once, twice, three times.