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"Boss...boss...can you...drive slowly...I'm about to throw up..." Duan Xiu grabbed the seat belt with a pale face, and felt the convulsions in his stomach. I couldn't help trembling and opening my mouth.

Wen Cheng stomped on the gas pedal expressionlessly, black clouds rolled up in his gloomy eyes, and even Fang Zhong, who had always been calm and calm, changed color slightly when he sensed the terrifying atmosphere in the carriage.

It's late at night, there's not a lot of traffic, Wen Cheng's speed directly reached 120 mph, the traffic police behind him chased them to stop with a loudspeaker, but Wen Cheng turned a deaf ear, the sports car drew a silver-gray arc in the dark night.

Finally, when Duan Xiu felt that last night's meal was hanging in his throat, Wen Cheng slammed on the brakes, and the tires scraped on the road with a screeching sound, Ah Zhong and Fang Zhong in the back almost hit the front seat, and Duan Xiu pushed the car door in a panic, bent over beside the trash can and began to vomit.

"Take care of it." Wen Cheng glanced at the traffic policeman who was chasing him, and said to Ah Zhong who was behind him.

"Yes." Ah Zhong nodded hastily, Wen Cheng took the black coat in the car, and got out of the car without looking back.

Seeing Wen Cheng enter the bar, Fang Chong followed his footsteps.

It is almost twelve o'clock now, but the bar is not deserted at all. The girls on the stage are wearing pitiful fabrics, hooking up poles and dancing hotly. The people below are desperately booing. .kiss.

When Wen Ziping sent the message, Wen Cheng was about to rest, so he didn't have time to change into women's clothes. He only wore a sleeveless white loose vest, and underneath he wore black shorts casually. His long hair was loosely tied on top of his head. A section of the back of the white neck was exposed.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, he scanned the dance floor with his phoenix eyes, and then fixed his gaze on a dark corner.

At this time, a very drunk man pushed his way through the crowd to go to the bathroom, but accidentally bumped into Wen Cheng. He raised his head cursing, and saw the shockingly beautiful face in front of him.

A trace of greed quickly flashed across his eyes, and with his drunkenness, he dishonestly wanted to touch Wen Cheng's face with his right hand. Like a rag, it was thrown out of the air.

Following this change, the crowds around turned their eyes towards this side one after another.

Perhaps Wen Cheng's aura was too penetrating, and the crowded crowd consciously gave way to a small path.

Wen Chengyin walked a certain distance with a sullen face, and finally found Lu Qi's figure in the corner inside.

He looked very drunk, and he was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed. He was wearing a rose-colored coat, which was obviously a woman's.

Liu An'an and the others also drank to the limit, and fell unconscious on the sofa. Wang Li, who was the only one who was still a little conscious, wanted to leave early, but it was not easy to leave when he saw two girls here, so he could only sit Beside them.

Noticing that the surrounding voices had quieted down, Wang Li felt a little strange. Just as he was about to stand up and take a look, a large black shadow shrouded his head.

He raised his head in doubt, and saw the ice-cold face above. Perhaps the violence in Wen Cheng's eyes was so intense that Wang Li ignored his overly beautiful face, and was as frightened as a spring. , straightened up in an instant.

"Please...excuse me...what's the matter?" Wang Li's back had a thin layer of goosebumps, and he uttered a short sentence intermittently.

"Get out of the way." Wen Cheng's thin lips parted slightly, and the coldness in Feng's eyes was like a sharp blade. As soon as Wang Li touched it, he was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat. He stood up from the sofa in panic, and quickly let the to the side.

Wen Cheng went in through the narrow aisle, then picked up Lu Qi's coat, and threw it a few meters away.

"What's going on? Who's making trouble!" The manager of the bar hurried over when he heard someone was making trouble.

This shout woke up the man who had just been kicked away by Wen Cheng, he shook his head, got up from the ground unsteadily, and cursed: "Which grandson beat me up?!"

"Get out! I won't let you get out of this place tonight!"

He seemed to be a bit powerful in this bar. As soon as he finished his words, a few tall and thick men squeezed out from the crowd. They were wearing tight vests, showing bulging muscles, and exaggerated tattoos covering their entire arms. You can tell at a glance. Not a nice guy.

"Brother Gang, I'm really sorry. Otherwise, I'll invite you to drink tonight. If it's not possible, we'll also pay for the medical expenses. Look at this small place, we can't tolerate you making trouble." The manager hurriedly apologized with a smile Well, a place like a bar is not clean in the first place, and this group of people are desperadoes. If someone dies, it will be a bad thing if they are finally sealed up by the police.

"Fuck. You. Get the hell out of here! You think I'm short of this little money, so tell me quickly, or I'll ask you one by one later."

Li Gang pushed away the manager of the bar, glanced fiercely at the crowd opposite, and finally stopped on a middle-aged man who was closest, "Say! Did you see the fuck? If you can't tell, I will be You beat me!"

The middle-aged man whose name was suddenly called was stared at by Li Gang, and his legs were so frightened that his legs were weak. Afraid of getting into trouble, he pointed in one direction: "Yes...it is him."

Following the direction of his finger, those people moved away like snakes and scorpions, and the booth hidden in a small corner appeared in Li Gang's field of vision.

Wen Cheng, who was checking the wine glasses on the table, didn't notice the movement here. He took a closer look at Lu Qi's face, and it didn't seem like he drank something messy, so his tense nerves finally relaxed.

Here, Li Gang woke up most of the wine, and recognized that this person was the beauty he just teased, the anger in his heart also subsided a little, and he said with a shameless smirk: "So it was you, little bitch, who moved the hand, look at you I have thin arms and thin legs, and my brother doesn't want to be rough, as long as you stay with me tonight, it's fine for today, how about it?"

Hearing someone talking behind him, Wen Cheng didn't even bother to turn his head, put the coat he brought on Lu Qi's body, then bent down and put his hands across his thighs, as if holding a child, hugging the person face to face, After finishing these, he glanced at Fang Zhong next to him with a cold expression.

Fang Zhong understood, the figure that had been standing still was like a fierce tiger, and a heavy fist in his hand quickly hit Li Gang's chin. Unconscious on the ground.

The sudden change left everyone around stunned. Li Gang's subordinates slowly came to their senses. After looking at each other in blank dismay, they began to surround Fang Zhong with solemn expressions.

Fang Zhong unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, turned his wrist and tilted his neck. The scar on his right face seemed to exude a murderous aura under the light. When those muscular men approached, he took the lead in launching the offensive.

Although his figure is almost the same as that of the muscular man opposite him, his every move is very flexible, not clumsy at all, and every movement is neat and beautiful. Even the bystanders are shocked when they see this kind of fist-to-flesh scene. Uncontrollable blood boiled.

After going back and forth several times, all those muscular men who seemed to be able to fight were all thrown to the ground by Fang Zhong, and they all rolled on the ground, covering their stomachs and legs, howling.

The wine glasses and fruit plates on the surrounding booths were broken all over the floor, and the unfinished wine bottles were also knocked over on the ground. The wine liquid and glass shards were mixed on the ground, mixed with the colorful lights shaking on the ceiling, which looked very messy confusion.

The bar manager was so miserable that he could only admit that he was unlucky. Just as he was about to sigh, Fang Zhong who was next to him handed him a bank card and said indifferently, "Compensation and medical expenses for these people."

"Ah?" The manager thought he heard it wrong. When he saw Fang Zhong put the card in his chest pocket, he reacted slowly. The heart hanging in the air also returned to its original position. He almost Couldn't hold back weeping with joy.

This... This turned out to be a good man!

The tenacious Xiaoqiang-like Li Gang woke up leisurely, sat up from the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, and threatened bravely: "Tell me if you have the ability to fuck, who are you messing with? When I call someone, today's affairs will definitely turn around." I'm looking for you to come back!"

Seeing that Fang Zhong was so good at fighting and obeying Wen Cheng's orders, he thought that the two of them were also messing around in the Tao, and clamored for them to tell the truth so that they could find a place for it.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Wen Cheng's eyes. Although he looked thin and weak, he didn't show any difficulty in holding Lu Qi, a grown man. He walked up to Li Gang steadily and looked down at him.

"It's the 21st century, don't you know it's against the law to hang out with black people?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Li Gang: "..." You said it as if you weren't the one who got into a fight just now!

"You fart, he looks like a Taoist!" Li Gang pointed to Fang Zhong who was standing there, and said plausibly: "You said you don't mix Taoism, so what do you say you are doing?"

Wen Cheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, he kicked Li Gang who was blocking the way aside, and said coldly, "Security consultant."

Everyone: "..."

Li Gang and his younger brother: "..."

Now even the security guards are crouching? !

Fang Zhong took out a business card from his wallet and handed it to the bar manager with a cold face, "You can contact me if necessary."

"...Okay." The manager twitched the corner of his mouth and took it with both hands.

"Isn't this the bastard?" Ren Feiyuan, who had witnessed everything, asked Wen Ziping next to him in a low voice.

Wen Ziping hummed, and was just about to put the phone back in his pocket after recording the video, when he suddenly snatched it with his hand.

"Hey, have you changed your career to be a paparazzi?" Wen Cheng sneered and mocked, carrying the sleepy Lu Qi on his shoulder with one hand, and then directly threw the phone into the glass filled with wine.

"Damn it! How can you have such a wild face!" Ren Feiyuan hurriedly took out his cousin's mobile phone from the cup, but it was too late, and no matter how he turned it on, the screen remained black.

Wen Ziping's face was ugly, and he said coldly: "Even if you destroy my phone, grandpa and the others will know about your playing with men sooner or later."

"Ha ha."

Wen Cheng sneered out of shame, and was just about to speak when Lu Qi on his shoulders suddenly twisted uncomfortably, his stomach felt a little uncomfortable under the quilt, and he closed his eyes and muttered in a low voice.

"...discomfort."

Wen Cheng's eyes moved, he held Lu Qi in his arms again, turned his head and said softly in his ear: "I'm sorry, go to sleep."

Lu Qi, who had regained his sleeping position, rubbed against Wen Cheng's neck in satisfaction, and let out a long and comfortable sigh.

Seeing him falling asleep again, Wen Cheng put away the smile in his eyes, looked at Wen Ziping with a gloomy expression, and said solemnly: "It doesn't matter to me if you tell anyone."

"But if Lu Qi is involved, I will definitely not let you go, including the Wen family behind you!"

After finishing speaking, before Wen Ziping could reply, he hugged Lu Qi and walked towards the door. Before leaving, he thought of something, turned his head slowly, and said quietly to Ren Feiyuan on the booth: "Be careful with your tongue. "

Ren Feiyuan, who has acted recklessly since he was a child, has heard a lot of such words, and he has never taken it to heart, but now he feels a trembling feeling on his back, and when he reacts, his palms are already full of sticky Smudged with cold sweat, Wen Cheng had already left the bar at some point.

This 'provocation' came suddenly and ended very quickly. Li Gang and those muscular men were sent to the hospital. The fight just now was just a small farce for this group of drunken men and women. Forget it, the brightly lit dance floor was bustling again, and the night was still very long, not only for these people, but also for Lu Qi, Wen Cheng and others on the way home.

Wang Li, who had finished watching the excitement, touched his face that was still burning. Seeing that it was late, when he was about to wake up the group of drunks on the sofa and go back to their homes, something flashed through his chaotic mind, and then his eyes Startled, he stood up from the sofa in a panic.

"Fuck! Lu Qi is still in that person's hands!"

The author has something to say: Brother Cheng: "I'll go to the bathroom first, and if I don't see ten comments when I get back, I'll beat everyone here! That's right, everyone!"