Hei Changzhi was so frightened that his eyes stared blankly. He grabbed Liang Na with his fingernails turning white, and his voice was trembling when he spoke: "He, he... he shouldn't come to beat us."
"No." Liang Na shook her head subconsciously.
However, while they were talking, the man who had just defeated a group of gangsters raised his head and looked towards them, his eyes sharp and scary.
Liang Na couldn't breathe for a moment.
Bao Jingxing’s eyes seemed to kill her.
Liang Na was enveloped by this sense of oppression, her legs shaking like chaff, "Second, second brother."
Bao Jingxing went straight to the culprit.
He strode forward with steady steps, landing with a sound, and a strong aura spread out. Wherever it passes, the air seems to condense, forming an invisible pressure that spreads around.
Liang Na's knees were weak, her face was as white as a sheet of paper, and she was breaking out in cold sweat. She shouted louder to cover up her fear: "Second, second brother!"
Bo Jing walked up to them and stopped in front of them. They stood down, picked up a glass of wine from the table that Liang Na and the others poured, and asked coldly: "Whose idea was it between you two?"
Hei Changzhi's heart was instantly clenched with fear, his body was shivering like a fallen leaf in the wind, and he stammered: "I don't know, I asked Liang Na. Yes, Liang Na was bullied by her. Let's call her I just came here to ask questions and scare her... Ah!"
With a scream.
A glass of wine poured down from her long, straight black head, dripping along her eyelashes, chin, and onto her sweater. The milky white sweater was stained red and stained by the dripping red wine, and the surroundings were deathly silent.
Even Zhang Yang, who was always good at adjusting the atmosphere, stood at the door without saying a word. He looked with some shock at the man who was still pouring red wine on Hei Changzhi's head.
After screaming, Hei Changzhi covered his face and cried uncontrollably.
She never thought it would be so embarrassing.
This is more painful than hitting her directly.
Bo Jingxing is called killing people and punishing the heart.
She could imagine that after today she would no longer have the shame to act like the eldest sister among this group of little sisters, and everyone would laugh at her.
She was in disgrace. Hei Changzhi cried so sadly that he was out of breath, and water kept dripping from his hair and bangs.
Her appearance of embarrassment and misery made it impossible to associate her with the arrogant commanding gangsters to bully others a second ago.
Even the gangsters on the ground holding their stomachs and rolling over were frightened.
Everyone was as afraid to speak as a punctured balloon.
Everything around is shrouded in a chilling and chilling atmosphere.
Only Guan Yan raised his eyebrows high, and then slowly lowered his eyebrows. His eyes were fixed on the man's back for a second, and then he looked away for a moment.
"You should be glad that I don't hit women." After Bao Jingxing poured a whole glass of wine, he threw the glass on the ground, and the smashed glass flew up.
The entire box seemed dead, no one dared to make a sound.
Liang Na was almost scared to death.
My whole body was shaking like a sieve and I sat down uncontrollably.
Bao Jingxing's unemotional eyes did fall on her, and he said coldly: "Your mother won't teach you, I will find someone who can teach you to go to your house."
"Second brother ..." Liang Na's knees went weak and she almost knelt on the ground. She was so frightened that she could only call for help.
Ignoring her pleas, Bao Jingxing turned around and walked back. He walked up to Guan Yan and forcefully took her hand to take her away. He passed by Zhang Yang and finished his sentence.
"Help me solve it."
"Okay."
Zhang Yang leaned against the door and watched the excitement, then glanced at the scattered people on the ground and the row of trembling white and rich beauties, and he happily agreed.
Take out your cell phone and prepare to call the police. (End of this chapter)