[Comprehensive British and American] Will the golden boy fall in love with the women's clothing

There is not much difference between the elite office building and the bar street, only a few dark alleys that have not been repaired. The two of them managed to walk to the entertainment street, which is still very bustling even at midnight, within a few minutes.

No matter how unreliable Randall is, he still knows that bars, nightclubs and casinos are not allowed to bring Lula in. The two hungry ghosts slipped around in the midst of the lights and feasting, and finally found Lula by the side of a bar. A decent restaurant that was still open in the middle of the night - but the tables and chairs in the restaurant had been cleaned up, and they could only eat outside.

Lula didn't have any objections. She smelled the smell and her stomach started to scream crazily. She could eat standing up. She immediately dragged Randall to sit down, opened the menu and went straight to the one with the largest portion.

Randall tossed and turned, and finally picked a Chinese food fried rice with eggs, and he didn't open his live broadcast room until the fried rice was served.

"Good evening, everyone. I'm done with today's work. Let's chat live for a while." The beautiful woman with exquisite makeup on the screen smiled, and brought a large bowl of food in her hand to the camera of the mobile phone to show everyone, "This is today's night meal." night."

Greetings popped up in the message box at the bottom of the screen, and Randall didn't continue to say anything. He lowered his head and took a few mouthfuls of food. When he raised his head again, there were already tens of thousands of people watching the live broadcast.

【Gan, I checked the time and then your egg fried rice, and got up from the bed. 】

【My wife is going to trick me into eating again, woohoo】

[If I'm guilty, the law will punish me instead of making me watch beautiful live broadcasts and eat in the early morning! 】

[A beauty blogger who doesn’t want to be a food broadcaster is not a good game anchor]

[I'm hungry, if I gain weight this month, I'll go to the game and break my head with you. 】

"Because there's nothing delicious left at home, I'll go home after eating. It's so cold outside." Randall chatted casually, but he still felt a little cold wrapped in a windbreaker. He was wearing a satin dress inside. There was only a thin layer of cloth, and the two long, bare legs were almost frozen to the point of being frozen by the cold wind.

"My sister is here too. She's starved to death and is still eating...because she doesn't want to stay at home alone today, so I let her come out with me." Lula sat opposite him, burying her head in the seafood fried noodles After protesting, Randall smiled, "What kind of skirt, heh, don't think about it now, I won't show it to you, but the photographer said that he took a good picture, you can look forward to it first."

It was just past zero, and the noisy sound made Randall look sideways. It was the door of the bar next door that opened, and a few passionate music leaked out. I was so angry that I couldn't even walk straight, but when I saw a beautiful woman, I would still look straight at her, muttered for a long time, and finally walked in the direction of Randall together.

Moher is a big fan of Randa. She followed Randa when he was just a little-known newcomer on YouTuber, and watched him grow from a childish and slow makeup technique to what he is now, no matter what type of beauty he is It's easy to come by, and Mohe herself can't tell whether she still has a mother-fan mentality towards this boy with a good-looking face-because the child's appearance has improved by leaps and bounds in the past year, and it has become better and better. Handsome, most of the fans have started to lose their motherly love, calling 'wife' on their lips and thinking 'husband' in their hearts.

As usual, Mohe clicked on Landa's live broadcast on a sleepless night, and watched Landa's beautiful and delicate face, which was still beautiful in a poorly lit environment with only neon lights flashing around, and his pleasant and gentle voice. Night snack.

Just as she was lamenting how long the boy's thick and curly golden eyelashes were when he lowered his head, she suddenly heard a few drunken voices coming from the side.

"Beauty, are you waiting for someone? Do you want to be, hiccup! Come with us... go, go drink some wine?"

From the video, it can be seen that someone put his hand on Landa's shoulder and was talking to Landa with his head down. Moher noticed that Landa was stunned for a second because of the physical touch, and then smiled gently Laughing, the voice he made at this time actually turned into a hoarse false voice similar to that of a mature woman, matching his makeup and costume today, there is no sense of disobedience.

"Sorry, we're ready to go." Before Randall could finish speaking, the man next to him had already stretched his hand to his other shoulder.

"Don't be so cold, we have... good things here," Mohe could see most of the man's face in the video, as expected he was completely drunk, his cheeks were flushed, and his speech was not clear, he It seems to be feeling very hot, and it seems to be sweating profusely, "As long as you come to accompany us for a while, we will make you feel good... Hey, are you taking a selfie? Come on! Smile... ..."

"Oh, just, I didn't notice just now, there is... there is another one here, little sister... Hahaha, you are African? Asian? Little black girl... Do you want to come and play together?" It was another person talking, and Moher realized that there was actually more than one person around. After turning up the volume, she could hear the breathing and laughter of several people. She gritted her teeth and unconsciously squeezed the spoon in her hand , some kind of anger and absurd emotions surged in her chest.To be a good person is to abide by the law, but the dregs of society can easily bypass those moral laws and tear down the moral level of human society to the average.

"Don't touch her." Randall narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and pinched the wrist of the man in front who was going to grab Lula, he said slowly, with a smile on his face, "I'm not looking for you Is it? This way."

He stood up suddenly, and the man next to his shoulders almost lost his footing. He wobbled for a while before holding onto the table to stabilize. The audience can only see a piece of darkness.

【What should I do!Does anyone know where Randa is?call the police]

[Some fans guessed that Landa should live in Bludhaven before, but no one knows exactly where Landa is now! ! 】

【What should I do if I'm so anxious? They sound like drugs｜Dealers! 】

[Sister is still here, sister!Can you see us!Quickly and secretly call the police! 】

【Wait a moment!My sister doesn't seem to be able to speak! 】

[I posted a screenshot of the man who just appeared on Twitter!Maybe more people will have clues if they see it, please retweet it! 】

There are four men in total, who look about 25 and six, dressed like hippies, completely drunk as far as the naked eye can see, swaying left and right when they walk, and they can still make Randall look like that. Seeing it clearly, he was really blindfolded by his lust, and he didn't think for a while that a beautiful 'woman' standing half a head taller than them would not be a good thing.

There was a dark alleyway between the restaurant and the bar. Randall walked through it calmly, and the men shivered for some reason when the night wind blew them away.

Ever since the screen went black, Mohe was nervous to death, her heart was beating wildly, and even when the volume of the phone was turned up to the maximum, she could only hear some indistinct wind noises.Less than 2 minutes... or 1 minute passed, during which Mohe just stared blankly at the scrolling message in the lower left corner of the screen, until the picture on the screen finally changed, as if someone had picked up the phone.

There was too much noise at night, and I couldn't see anything clearly. The picture on the screen began to shake, and the light drew long blurred lines in it.

Who took the phone?Is Randa okay?Did someone call the police?

However, after the live broadcast screen calmed down again, Mohe barely recognized the man lying on the ground in the dark screen, who was the one who accosted Landa just now.

So there are more than three people? !Now Moher's head was full of mud, and she thought in shock: Randa was only 19 years old, and he was still a legally underage boy!He beat all three of them down by himself?

Landa, who only had two ankles in the picture, asked in a helpless but gentle tone, "Why are you here again? Didn't I tell you to run first at this time?"

Then Randall took the phone, and when he turned it over, he found that the live broadcast on the screen was still going on. He paused, put on a familiar smile, and said softly: "Thank you everyone, don't worry, it's been resolved , I met an enthusiastic Mr. policeman patrolling here, he helped me, we will go to the police station later.”

Randall didn't seem to have changed much, at most, his well-made hairstyle was a little messy, and the alley was dark, only the advertising lights in front of him were weird, which painted a layer of red and purple on his inexplicably sharp face at this moment Light purple.

He doesn't seem to want everyone to see the situation in the alley, the phone is viewed from a bottom-up perspective, except that Randall's head is the dark night sky, so fans are still in a trance while worried I realized that even at such an angle of death, this person is still beautiful in the camera.

"Next time I won't stay outside with my sister so late, I'm very sorry for worrying everyone." He said softly, "See you next time."

"Lula," Randall knelt down to rearrange the little girl's clothes after taking back the phone, and asked her angrily and amusedly, "Didn't you promise me before you went out? Why did you come back again?"

The little girl looked at him with dark eyes, then shook her head, which meant she didn't agree.

"..." Randall thought about it for a while, and found that Lula did not nod at that time. He sighed, and with a tone of hatred, he pinched the face of the little girl who had only been raised by him in the past few years. The milk fat that came out, "I can solve it, please trust me in the future... I am very worried that something will happen to you."

If it wasn't for the gunshot next door today, he didn't want to bring Lula out. It's okay to live broadcast outside during the day, but Bludhaven at night is not a place where children can wander around.

Lula held Randall's finger silently.

"That—Hello, I'm still here!" A voice suddenly came from behind, and Lula took a step back in fright.

The man who was hiding in the darkness came out and raised his hands innocently, "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, I just... think it's late—"

The hot and tight-fitting vigilante looked at the two of them with kind eyes, and grinned, showing his eight white teeth, "—do you still need help? I mean, take them to the police station." This kind of...?"