The strongest special bodyguard

As we all know, most liquor bottles are thicker than beer, and not to mention the one on the table. Except for the bottle neck, the bottle is as square as a brick and is quite strong.

And this is the wine bottle that Zhai Fei wanted to use to smash this man just now.

Zhai Fei raised his head tremblingly and looked at the man. The man put down his chopsticks and nodded to the wine bottle, signaling Zhai Fei to pick it up.

Zhai Fei picked up the wine bottle with a sad face and glanced at the man, as if he was begging.

"See what I'm doing, hit me."

The man looked at Zhai Fei with a flat tone, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

Ye Chen felt that this person's tone was familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he heard it.

Zhai Fei looked at the club people at the side, but they all moved back one after another.

You risked your own death, and now you still want us to replace you, it's a good idea.

Seeing that no one of his own had any intention of coming forward, Zhai Fei showed a murderous intent in his eyes, but he quickly hid it. Then he took the wine bottle tremblingly, found a flat surface, and planned to put it on his head. Smash.

"Use the corners."

The man's tone was much harsher, Zhai Fei couldn't help but twitched, and the people around him couldn't help but feel their backs shiver.

You must know that the strongest part of this square wine bottle is the four corners. Not only is it strong, but the most serious injuries are caused when hitting someone with this place. It is almost impossible to break the bottle using this place.

Of course, it's a different story if it's a deadly attack.

But everyone could also see clearly that what Zhai Fei used to beat people just now was the corners!

I don’t know if this is deserved. ． ． ． ． ．

"Why, you still want me to help you personally?"

"No, no, no, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

Hearing the other party's sinister tone, Zhai Fei shuddered and hurriedly said.

Just kidding, let this guy do it, I guess if the bottle is broken, it's almost over.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Zhai Fei gritted his teeth and slammed the diamond-shaped corner on his forehead.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, the bottle was intact, but Zhai Fei's forehead turned purple at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then a big bump bulged up. It looked extremely scary, and it was also obvious that Zhai Fei had done something serious. I want to give myself a good time.

But it's a pity that the wine bottle is too strong, the bottle didn't break, but it smashed myself.

Zhai Fei opened his mouth, as if he wanted to wail, but no sound came out. The people around him couldn't help but feel a little scared when they looked at the bag on Zhai Fei's head.

"continue."

The man put the chopsticks in his hands on the table and took a new pair from the side. He ate while watching Zhai Fei's performance. Zhai Fei's tragic situation did not seem to affect his appetite.

Zhai Fei glanced at everyone in the club pitifully, and his pleading eyes made everyone he glanced at tremble slightly, but then they gritted their teeth and turned their heads away from looking at him.

The man eating hot pot was really scary, and his temper seemed a bit unpredictable. If they rushed up and angered this man, they might be the ones who opened the bottle.

Now the most important thing at this time is to be wise and protect one's life. Such stupid things as sacrificing oneself for others have disappeared in modern times.

Seeing that it was hopeless to ask for help, Zhai Fei had no choice but to raise the wine bottle again and close his eyes. He intends to use all his strength this time, otherwise it will go on endlessly, and he himself doesn't know if he will suddenly go crazy.

ah!

Shouting inwardly, Zhai Fei's wine bottle flew towards his head, and Zhai Fei was also secretly praying in his heart that he must break the bottle.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, Zhai Fei felt a lot of crumbs fell on his hands, but his head didn't feel any pain.

Could it be that he has mastered Iron Tou Gong?

Zhai Fei slowly opened his eyes and found a figure standing in front of him, holding a wine bottle above his head, and the bottle in his hand was broken.

Obviously, the bottle in his hand was not smashed on his head, but the wine bottle in the figure's hand.

The people around all set their eyes on this person, and no one thought that someone would stand up at such a time.

And when everyone saw who that person was, they couldn't help being taken aback.

Zhai Fei raised his head, he also wanted to see who the person who helped him at the critical moment was.

Ye Chen! It's him!

Zhai Fei looked at the person in front of him, unexpectedly it was Ye Chen who he wanted to make trouble for before!

For a moment, Zhai Fei had mixed feelings. He looked at Ye Chen, not knowing what to say.

"You don't have to thank me. I just don't want to get into trouble. I have to go to the police station to make a statement after you die. I'm very busy."

Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, then turned around and looked at the man next to Zhai Fei who had been eating hot pot.

"This gentleman, his bottle is also broken, do you think this is the case?"

While talking, Ye Chen observed this man.

Fang Fangzheng had a Chinese character face, with sword-shaped eyebrows drawn into the temples, and piercing eyes.

Ye Chen couldn't help but startled, this person looks familiar.

Wait, this looks like the man I met at Aunt Li's house last night!

Ye Chen looked at it carefully again, except for the different hair color and different clothes, there was no difference from that person last night.

"Boy, have you seen enough?"

Facing Ye Chen's sizing up and down, the man didn't even look at him, but asked a question indifferently.

"You don't know me anymore?"

Ye Chen asked tentatively.

"Oh? According to what you said, we seem to know each other?"

Hearing what Ye Chen said, the man turned his face and seemed to be interested.

That's right, it's this guy!

When the man turned his face, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

This guy's face is too familiar to him, it's the guy from last night!

Even if this person is not the one I met last night, he must have something to do with that guy!

"Maybe I don't know you, but I know a person who looks similar to you. That person has silver hair and is wearing a Chinese tunic suit. I don't know if you recognize him?"

Ye Chen asked tentatively.

The man in the woolen sweater sneered when he heard what Ye Chen said.

"Hehe, I've never seen the kind of person you're talking about. If you meet one day, you can let me know and let me learn a lot."

Ye Chen didn't seem to know such a person, but he still felt a little weird in his heart.

In just one day, I met two people who looked exactly the same but were strangers to each other, and the strength of both of them was quite good. Even if Ye Chen was killed, he would not believe that these two people had no relationship.