"We, what should we do now?"

There was still a young girl shrouding beside Jiang Fang.

The girl was wearing mature and delicate heavy makeup on her face, wearing a small white vest, a small black leather jacket, dark blue shorts and a pair of high heels, but her face was baby-fat, and she was not old and looked childish, giving people a strong sense of incongruity.

At this time, he hid in the private room with Jiang Fang, his little face full of fear and nervousness.

"I have called the police and sent text messages in groups..."

He has done what he should do, but he doesn't know what to do if the rest is left.

The boy's cheeks were all blood-colored, as if he had a layer of white and thick putty powder.

He thought he was already an adult and wouldn't have any trouble taking his friends to the bar to play.

But reality taught him a lesson.

The outside world was far more dangerous than he thought.

Just as he was regretting, the cursing sounds of the people outside the door paused for a while, followed by the sudden sound of kicking the door.

The toilet door was trembling with this kick, the door lock made a creaking sound, and a layer of dust fell from the ceiling.

The girl was so scared that she hugged her head with her hands and screamed.

Jiang Fang's heart almost stopped after double stimulation.

"Boy, get out--"

The voices of the people who shouted and kicked the door were drunk.

In addition to him, there were friends with him. A group of people took medicine and drank alcohol. They were so excited that they didn't know what they were doing. They only knew that the horse they liked was pulled away by a stinky brat and pushed them before they ran away. This was unbearable.

The bar music is too loud, and there are deafening dance music in the box, so outsiders don’t know what’s going on here at all.

With the sound of kicking the door hard, the toilet door was finally violently broken open.

The girl screamed in horror, but was grabbed by a powerful arm and dragged outward.

Jiang Fang wanted to stop him, and the fist of the gangster outside the door magnified in front of his eyes.

A strong sense of dizziness came from the left eye with severe pain, and his vision became brighter and darker. He staggered in place, and some gangster kicked his stomach again, which made Jiang Fang bent down subconsciously. The gangster immediately squeezed into the toilet and forced him to the corner where the trash can was.

The fist fell on his back like raindrops.

"Give him some color, and ruin his hands--"

The girl was grabbed by her hair and dragged it out of the toilet. The gangster used a lot of force, and it seemed like she was going to tear off her scalp. The girl couldn't stand up at all. She was wearing high heels, and a dull movement in her ankles came out in the chaos.

The high heels on the foot fell into the toilet in chaos, while the other one hung on the foot.

The girl's uncooperation angered the gangster.

The latter raised his hand and was about to hit her temple.

The girl was so scared that she closed her eyes and shrank her shoulders, but the expected severe pain did not come. Instead, she pulled her hair away with the force, and the gangster even let out a heart-wrenching scream.

A playing card is embedded in the palm of the gangster's hand.

The blood dyed his palm red in a short while.

It ticked down along the fingers, and part of it even dripped on the girl's face.

The gangster's accomplices recovered a few wisps of reason under his scream, but their reaction was more than half a beat slower than usual.

"who--"

Their brains were too excited and they didn't know what fear was.

The girl also took advantage of this gap to regain control of her limbs and rolled and crawled to stay away from these people.

At this time, her eyes appeared with feet stepping on flip-flops.

The insteps are white and the nails are round.

The line of sight was slightly upward and you could see half of your naked calves.

Further up are the common snow-white bathrobes in the hotel.

Before she could react, the person in the bathrobe squatted down slightly and reached out to her.

"Get up."

The person who came had a magical voice, and she bewitched her hand.

The dry and warm palms calmed down her heart, which was beating wildly, with a look of fear and rushing.

The visitor asked her again: "This is the 233 box on the second floor of XX Bar?"

The girl's mind is still very chaotic, but her body nods rationally first and nods like pounding garlic.

The mouth slowed down and added: "Yes, yes—this is—"

The person who came, Pei Ye, said lightly.

Now I can still hear Jiang Fang's screams in the toilet. It seems that it is not too late for her to arrive.

Pei Ye said to the girl: "Get back, turn around, and cover your ears."

The girl said blankly, and before she could do it, her shoulder was pulled back by a huge force.

Now the young man with a bathrobe who was like a divine weapon fell from the sky took a step forward, grabbed the arm of the thug who was rushing toward him, pulled and twisted his right hand to his back, and slapped the other person with his spare hand. Bang! After the loud and crisp slap, the thug was thrown around like a top and fell on the private room wine table. The wine glass and food debris on the table were taken off the table, crackling.

The girl was completely stunned and forgot to turn around to cover her ears.

It was not difficult to deal with a few excited gangsters, and they all fell to the ground in just a few seconds.

Pei Ye looked at the boy with a bruised nose and a mess all over, guessing that this was the original owner's little fan [Cute Kitten].

At the same time, Jiang Fang also recognized Pei Ye, and a moment of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the person who came here would be "Xiao Cang".

Perhaps because of the rush, the overlapping collars were slightly loose, revealing a large clavicle and a small chest. But "he" wrapped his hands around his chest. Even though he was wearing a hotel bathrobe and barefoot with flip-flops, his aura was still inexplicably strong, making people dare not look at him.

I didn't ask why Jiang Fang came to the bar and why he was in danger. I just said lightly-

"Come out, it's all right."

Jiang Fang endured the pain on his body and barely stood up and took two steps forward.

"How could you come..."

Pei Ye asked back: "Isn't it the help message you sent?"

It's impossible to save the wrong person, right?

Jiang Fang pulled the corner of his mouth.

When he was beaten just now, he was already desperate.

Unexpectedly, the group-sent-sent-sent-sent-sent-sent-sent-sent-selling soldiers really attracted him.

The person who came was still the "ex-idol" who had little contact with him.

"Thank you."

"I don't need to thank you." Pei Ye said coldly, "You go to my city to look for me. If something happens, the police will follow you and check it. I won't be invited to have tea? Today I will clean up the mess for you. This is the first and last time. I am not your parents, and I have no obligation to stare at you all day, and I will not be responsible for your safety in life. If you are rebellious, you should seek excitement, stay away!"

Jiang Fang had never seen such a cold and inhumane "Xiao Cang".

In his memory, the young man who only met a few times and spoke a few times was very gentle and patient with him.

At this moment, he looked cold and impatient.

The boy's mood was mixed.

But before he could say anything, the bar was in chaos downstairs, and the music that shook the ground trembled stopped.

The sound of the police car was vaguely heard in my ears.

Pei Ye asked him: "Have you called the police?"

Jiang Fang nodded.

When you encounter danger, you must call the police and find the police uncle.

“Don’t you call the police?”

Pei Ye tied the loosened bathrobe strap again and said indifferently: "No, I'm just worried about Fengping being killed."

It doesn’t matter if you fight in a bathrobe, but getting into a police car in a bathrobe always gives people the feeling of being caught with a big sword.
Chapter completed!