Charles knew why he was not lucky, because compared to those before, today was the pinnacle of his unlucky luck.

I was just trying to come out to dance, drink, and finally talk about life and ideals with a beautiful woman, but I didn't expect to encounter a group of gunmen in the dance hall.

This made him particularly frightened, and the expression on his face was a little weird. After all, there were three guns behind him, and even if the fat and elastic body was thick, he could not withstand the bullets.

The people around him did not seem to see his look of asking for help, and the gunman behind him also tried to take him out safely.

He originally thought he was dead this time, but what he didn't expect was that at this time, five or six men in suits walked upstairs opposite him.

The gunmen behind him looked very nervous at this time, so they pulled him to the sofa opposite Li Feng, forced Charles to sit down.

The little fat man took two glasses of wine, handed it to Tian Qiong, and gave it to himself.

He looked at the foreigner opposite, then stretched out his hand, wore an innocent smile, and said:

"Hi!"

Hi, your sister!

Charles was heartbroken at this moment. It was such a time. He had no intention of saying hello to others. The fat man in front of him really deserved to be beaten, especially when he had that bright smile on his face. If there wasn't a gunman next to him, he would have let the fat man know why Aishanhong is so bright...

Five or six men in the suits in the aisle looked at Charles, and then sat down on a sofa next to them. The fat man felt that he was too close to them, and it would be bad if one or two gangs of people fought and robbed him, so he simply pulled Tian Qiong to sit in the distance.

Tian Qiong's face was full of reproach. Although she didn't say a word, she looked very angry.

"Don't look at me with this expression. I'm here to do a serious job. It's not suitable for these men to pick up girls like this!"

Some things cannot be explained, for example, women think that men are all big pig's hooves, and the more they explain, the more they become, the more chaotic they become.

Tian Qiong rolled her eyes and looked like "I believe you, an old man who is so bad."

The little fat man grinned and pretended to be smiling.

Very damn, I'm despised!

Obviously, Tian Qiong always believed in this fat man's words, but she wanted to see what happened next.

"Don't worry, there may be a big show here later. Without my orders, you can't understand?"

For some reason, Tian Qiong's fist was clenched tightly. She wanted to come up and punch the fat man, but considering that there were too many people here, she temporarily gave up this idea.

Charles, opposite, was feeling like he was feeling unlucky today. If he could, he would now want to pray with the cross and see if he could turn luck.

If he could, he would not talk about his life ideals with women in the next three days, quit drinking and smoking, and be a real believer, of course... there are only three days!

Several gunmen next to him are now holding guns to her butt, and one gun is pressed to the place where he shouldn't be pushed. He really wants to say, can he move the gun? After all, in the next days, he still wants to have a son...

But considering that the people around him were full of murderous aura, he once again gave up this unrealistic idea. It would be better to follow this group of people honestly. Then, he should be able to see God in full. Maybe God will prepare 72 women for him...

When you are bored, there are always boring things to do. For example, the fat man fooled the dancers opposite him, saying that he was a rich second generation and that he could enjoy the delicious food and drink spicy food as long as he followed him.

Tian Qiong next to him was almost green. This fat man really didn't have a truth in his mouth, and he was still fooling people.

At this moment, the little fat man smiled at the dancers in front of him and said:

"Where do you go and get something for me!"

"Well……"

The dancers were stunned, not understanding why the fat man in front of them changed the topic, but the smile on the other person's face showed that they were not joking.

"What?"

"You can just go there first. Believe me, you will definitely be grateful to me."

The fat man is the best actor, and the expression on his face is convincing. Isn’t it just a few little dancers who can cheat in minutes... Ah, coax them to leave!

After a few dancers left, the fat man suddenly leaned back on the sofa, turned his head and asked Tian Qiong, who was cold next to him:

"Is your butt hard enough?"

"Well……"

Tian Qiong was stunned at first, then looked at him with a pale face. Just as he wanted the other party to explain, he suddenly saw the little fat man kicking the other sofa in front of him...

Tian Qiong felt that she had been in trouble recently, otherwise she would not have fallen so badly. The little fat man just kicked so hard that their sofa flipped backwards and her butt was almost falling into eight petals.

No wonder this little fat man asked her if her butt was hard, and this is the case with feelings.

However, she felt it was necessary to let the little fat man understand his power, but before the fist was clenched in her hand, she was hugged by the little fat man, and then she hit the ground several times.

Bang bang bang ~

In just a few seconds, after just rolling to the back of the sofa, I heard a dense gunshot, followed by the shouts in the dance hall...

Bang bang bang bang...

The gunshots were very dense. Before they could lift their heads, they saw the sofa next to them being directly hit by bullets, and the cotton wool on them flew everywhere, so that the fat man kicked her out directly.

Tian Qiong swore that he must look good when he turned around. Can women's butts be kicked casually?

Of course, these things are no longer within Li Feng's consideration. All his life is saved. What's wrong with kicking his butt? Even if it's kicking... it's OK in a certain place. Compared with saving his life, this is a big profit.

He didn't care about Tian Qiong's face, the little fat man rolled up and stared straight ahead. If he was not mistaken, he should be the Japanese and Juntong people, and the few people on the floor should be the previous group of masked men.

The eagle had heard the gunshots long ago, and walked in alone, touching the door. Many people kept pushing out the door, and couldn't squeeze out any more. They simply squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, so frightened that they didn't know where to run.

"Boss, what's going on inside?"

"Someone is one step ahead of us, but now they have three groups of people fighting, so let's wait a moment."

It doesn't matter if you wait this time, the key is that there is a special pretender. The man jumped down from the upstairs and rushed towards the two of them.
Chapter completed!