"That's good, then come here often. You've seen me first, how can the landlady know how to do business?" Zhou Xiaoxing picked up a glass of orange juice, wiped the mouth of the glass with his sleeve, and drank it after a few sips, not to mention.

,Fighting is physical work, especially when he is at an absolute advantage.

"Gone."

Ann quickly walked over and stood next to Ajun, looking embarrassed.

"You understand, are you scared?" Zhou Xiaoxing and A Jun said at the same time.

Ann glanced at Mengluo and found that she was still looking at her, so she quickly hid behind Ajun.

"Leave it to you, let's go. If you need anything, call me." Arjun turned around and put his hands on his hips. Ann skillfully held his arm, as if escaping from an uncomfortable environment.

"Are you really scared to death? Women are too timid." Zhou Xiaoxing waved her hand and walked towards Meng Luo.

"You're far away, don't look at it, tell me, was that call made by you?"

"Yes, in this case, according to my experience, it is better for the police to stop in the end." Meng Luo saw Ann away, waved her hand, and sat next to Ah Shui, crossing her legs.

Meng Luo's legs are very thin, and the flesh is all in the right places, but her sitting posture is really strange, her legs are tightly twisted together like hemp ropes, and Zhou Xiaoxing looks very uncomfortable.

"By the way, this is Ah Shui, my neighbor. He came here today to find a job. Mengluo, do you have any..." Before he could finish his words, Ah Shui vomited.

The smell is indescribable.

"I, I'm not here to find a job. Sister Meng, I won't bother you. I will clean this place." Ah Shui covered her mouth, staggered to the back and asked the employee. She had a mop in her pocket.

"Hahaha, he's not like this on weekdays." Zhou Xiaoxing touched his nose, walked to the booth, lightly knocked on the bar, snapped his fingers in the air, and just opened his mouth.

"You want orange juice, right? Here, freshly squeezed, vitamin supplement, useful." Wen Li fiddled with her long hair, charming.

Zhou Xiaoxing picked up the orange juice and felt very uncomfortable. He turned his eyes to one side and looked at Meng Luo. Wen Li might have moved on and fell in love with someone else. This was not good. Zhang Lang was still with Li Yunfei through life and death.

Zhou Xiaoxing squinted her eyes and thought about Wen Li and his daily life after marriage. She was very happy. Suddenly, the face that looked like a star came up to him, pinched his neck, and shouted: "Give me back Wen Li, give me back."

I'm Wenli..." He suddenly became frightened.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he also saw a face. It was not Zhang Lang. Fortunately, Zhou Xiaoxing's body relaxed suddenly. When he looked again, this face looked like a horse's face. It was really ugly. No, it seemed like something he had seen before.

No way.

Zhou Xiaoxing thought of a candidate and quickly backed away, but couldn't move because his neck was strangled by this person.

"Hussein, let him go. He has nothing to do with me." Through this man's face, Zhou Xiaoxing saw Meng Luo behind him. Zhou Xiaoxing was overjoyed. After a closer look, Meng Luo was also very unhappy. She was beaten by two

The younger brother catches it, only his mouth can make a sound.

"Baba." Two loud slaps passed.

Zhou Xiaoxing instinctively tilted his head. It was strange that he didn't feel any pain at all. Silly man, it wasn't him who was hit, it was Mengluo.

Just as Hussein turned around angrily to hit Meng Luo, Zhou Xiaoxing touched the gun and let go after a few seconds. He could not shoot. He could only have 6 bullets at most, and Hussein had at least 20 of his subordinates.

, I don’t know how many guns there are.

When Zhou Xiaoxing was neither sitting nor standing in the booth, Wen Li behind him handed over a package of things. He was very irritated, even at this time, he still gave away things. Although he is a handsome boy, his charm is always revealed unintentionally.

, but Wenli still has to distinguish between occasions.

Hussein was still hitting Mengluo on the face, one time to compare the severity, and this time the corners of her mouth were bleeding. Mengluo still did not give in, licked the blood, and spat on Hussein.

The younger brother behind him immediately stepped forward, but was stopped by Hussein's raised hand. He didn't like women who were disobedient, and he didn't like having someone help him when he beat a woman. This was so boring.

He took a step forward, lifted Meng Luo's chin, and said calmly: "I hate women spitting on me. If you weren't still useful, you would have gone to see your damn dad, and you could still open this bar."

After saying that, he patted Meng Luo's face hard, moved his mouth, and spat a large mouthful of phlegm on Meng Luo's cheek.

Who can't spit?

Zhou Xiaoxing could see clearly from behind that this well-dressed beast was so important to women. It was really a waste of time for him to grow up and waste Xiangjiang's food.

In his hurry, he pinched the bag of things Wen Li sent over. It was round, very full, not very big, lychees, oh, it turned out to be lychees.

But Wenli cooked lychees for me, and she was eating and watching. Zhou Xiaoxing looked at Wenli, her face was full of fear, her face turned pale, and she didn't want to be joking.

So what is this lychee meant for? Zhou Xiaoxing took out one and weighed it carefully. It was very important and suitable for what it was made of.

Just when Hussein stretched out his hand and saw that another slap was about to fall on Meng Luo's face, Zhou Xiaoxing took action.

"Ouch, who are you?"

Zhou Xiaoxing held his hands and put them behind his back, shaking his head, pretending to be dumbfounded. Hussein looked around angrily, and the boys on the side were also looking for him, but none of them took action. Maybe there were other masters in the bar.

"Meng Luo, you are the smartest. Did you arrange for someone to be at the bar, right?" Hussein touched his hands hysterically, looking at the big swelling on the back of his hands, his face turned red with anger.

He came here for a drink today. When he walked in and saw Meng Luo looking at the cute face in the booth with admiration, he was furious. This woman, who usually saw him as if she were an enemy, was now smiling.

, I must have raised this pretty boy.

The pretty boy had a proud look on his face, he was having a sweet dream, and he insisted on strangling him to death. In fact, he didn't really like a woman like Meng Luo, who regarded herself as noble, refused to give in, and was not afraid. She still owed him two million.

He can still hold her.

"Yes, I have arranged for someone a long time ago, and I am waiting for today." Meng Luo gritted her teeth and stared at Hussein. She always hated him. If he hadn't been so cunning, how could she owe him so much?

Qian Mengluo always wants to eliminate Hussein, even if they both die together.

Since he met Zhou Xiaoxing, her idea has changed, not much. She just wanted to raise money and return it to Hussein. She wanted to live and live well. She happened to see Zhou Xiaoxing's heroic look first, and she

This strengthened her idea.

Just when Hussein was beating her, she saw Zhou Xiaoxing's hand gestures, which were too fast. She couldn't see them clearly for a moment, but one thing she knew was that Zhou Xiaoxing had a way to save her, but it would take time, so now she deliberately

Talking about something that is not there, disrupting Hussein's sight.

"Mengluo, I, Hussein, don't treat you well. The most I do is scold you, beat you, intimidate you, or threaten you. I have never done anything else. What do you think... ah, Guan

Lamp, it’s good to play hide and seek.”

"Bah, bah, bah, bah"

"Oops, ouch, ouch"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa I to you, Litchi, I to be about, and I will attack you and shoot you."

"Bang bang bang... bang bang bang..."

There were bursts of gunfire, Zhou Xiaoxing pulled Meng Luo out in the darkness and asked Wen Li to take her to a private room to rest, while he continued to wait.

There is nothing to do now but wait for Hussein and the others to finish shooting. Oops, then the bar will be a bomb crater. Zhou Xiaoxing shook his head in the dark. Meng Luo wouldn't care. He shot her when he rescued her.
Chapter completed!