Chapter 206 Murong Lang
This kind of slow and helpless torture is the most painful. Case is, Parker is, and so is the Black Wind.
The wind and sand all over the sky never stops. They seem to swallow everything here.
The black wind stayed quietly in the Hummer. The wind outside did not stop at all. It still hit the body and glass of the Hummer so fiercely.
Heifeng felt a trace of sadness. In Huangquan Ghost for so many years, Heifeng has done a lot of things and experienced a lot of dangers. The wind and waves have survived, but he didn't expect that he would die in such bad weather now. Who can be willing?
But what can you do if you are not willing? The world is like this. Sometimes, when you bow your head, you should bow your head. Now, it's the same. Heifeng feels that he can't find any other way but to die.
The Hummer was swallowed up inch by inch. No one dared to come out, and no one would fall asleep because of fatigue, because the threat of death already occupied most of the nerves of the people at this moment.
The business of Grey Dot Bar is very good today. With the advent of summer, there are more and more people shopping. Young men and women fall in love with this kind of night and gradually replace the exciting life of the day. It is not too bright magnesium lights, soft mid-range sofas, and the magic dance on the dance floor, which makes everything change. It's so exciting.
In the middle of the dance floor, there are two pairs of men and women, who are waving their youth to their heart's content. Men's handsomeness, women's beauty, not only beautiful, but also very sexy, suspender vests, hot pants, high heels, shawl and long hair, so that the air is unconsciously covered by the smell of perfume.
Next to the sofa outside the dance floor, there are two young people sitting. One of them is burly, with short hair, wearing jeans and a short shirt. The other is extremely handsome. At the age of twenty-two, he is also short hair. He wears a diamond stud on his right ear, which emits colorful light under the reflection of the magnesium lamp. Mang.
"Langzi, haven't you figured out where to work yet?"
The burly young man said something.
The young man named Langzi smiled and said, "I don't know. It's really the same whether you go to college or not."
"By the way! Langzi!" The young man with a clear figure said again, "Your parents have gone to foreign countries, and your sister is so good. You are still looking for a fart job. I heard that your sister can cover several girls in the pocket money you give you every month, right?"
"Listen to those guys talking nonsense, men, it's better to rely on yourself!"
Langzi said seriously and then drank a glass of wine.
At this time, he clearly saw someone in the middle of the dance floor starting to push and jig.
"Hey, soldier, that's Haizi and A Fei!"
"Yes, what's going on? Why did you start?
The young man named Langzi and the burly young man suddenly stood up and walked towards the center of the dance floor. In the middle of the dance floor, the two pairs of young men and women who had just danced happily had different expressions at this time.
The man's righteous indignation, the woman's face is frightened.
Next to them, there are four or five little gangsters with yellow hair and white hair, holding cigarettes and biting toothpicks. At first glance, they are the kind of people who often come to the bar to find excitement.
"What's wrong? Haizi!"
"Afei, what's the matter?"
Langzi and the soldiers walked over together.
Four men and two women, for a total of five yellow hairs, in general, it is not too bad.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with this bastard?" Seeing his brother coming, Haizi was very excited.
"Hey, little brother, don't curse."
"What's the matter?" Langzi looked at Haizi.
"They touch Xinxin!" After saying that, he stared at the yellow hair in front of him fiercely.
Huang Mao was very disdainful, "Brother, you can't talk nonsense. This dance floor is not yours. It's normal to touch this and that on your body, isn't it?"
As she spoke, Huang Mao's eyes stared at the girl named Xinxin. The girl was afraid that others would not know her proud murder weapon. She was wearing a suspender or a small vest. The straps of the shoulder straps and small vests were inevitably fantasies. Even if she was playing with her waist, it was really the root cause of trouble.
"Why don't you let her touch it!"
After saying that, Huang Mao raised his crotch and leaned against Xinxin's snow-white thigh.
"Damn it!"
As Xinxin's boyfriend, Haizi was naturally angry. He hit Huang Mao's face with one fist. He knew that Huang Mao was a good fighter. When things had developed to this point, he had already been prepared. Seeing Haizi's fist wave, he just dodged slightly, and then his right leg kicked him like lightning. .
Haizi immediately lay in the middle of the dance floor.
Then the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Langzi also joined the group, and several girls cried loudly.
The security guard of the gray dot bar will arrive soon.
The battle scene was also quickly stopped. One of Huang Mao's eyes was beaten out of blood, while Haizi's whole mouth was crooked. The burly soldiers were not bad, and two of them were knocked down.
As for the handsome young man named Langzi, he shook his fist to death.
"Go outside and fight!"
What is the security guard in the bar? It's about fighting and making trouble. In it, you can't make trouble. When you go out of the bar, he doesn't care if you hack people to death.
"Haizi, forget it, let's go first. They have also been beaten. Let's calculate, we won't lose face!"
A Fei came over and said softly.
Six people came out of the gray bar as quickly as possible.
The night wind outside was a little cold, and Haizi's heart was still unbalanced, but seeing his girlfriend Xinxin constantly caring about his injury, his mood still improved a lot.
Just out of the door of the gray dot bar, I went around to the parking lot behind the hotel. In the dark corner, there were seven or eight young people with iron bars. The leader was yellow hair dyed with yellow hair. The buttons on the yellow hair were knocked off in the bar. At this time, they were bare breasts. The breasts showed his muscles and arrogantly appeared in front of everyone. The iron bar in his hand was carried on his shoulder and said viciously, "Brothers, didn't you hit me very fiercely just now? Come now!"
There are many people on the other side, and there are weapons, and he is also a little ruffian who often fights.
On this side, they are all a group of students. Except for the soldiers who are the captain of the school basketball team, the others are not burly.
Haizi, who had just scolded, suddenly became pale, and the girlfriend beside him was pale.
"Langzi, what should I do?" Although he is the most burly, the soldiers are also a little panicked.
The handsome young man named Langzi curled his lips and whispered, "What else can I do?" Let the woman run first. Let's block it. If we can't stop it, we can only be beaten.
"Haizi, I'm afraid!"
Xinxin knew at a glance that she had no confidence in her boyfriend.
"Xinxin, you run with Xiaoyue first, and we'll block it!" Langzi said softly, and then began to protect the beauty with his brothers and heroes.
"I don't, I'm so scared. What if they block us in the back?"
Xinxin, she doesn't even have the strength to leave.
Huang Mao liked this scene very much. He came over step by step, "Mom. Yes, a group of little scorpion, now you know that you are afraid, okay, brother, I'm generous, just that big-breasted MM, come and blow it to my brother once, blow it out, and nothing happened. How about it?"
"Haizi, I'm so scared! Whoo-hoo..."
Xinxin cried loudly, and Xiaoyue beside her was also pale. For college students of their era, they knew what it was to brag, and they knew better that Huang Mao probably not only wanted them to brag, but also wanted to do something more out of line.
"Cry, cry hard, mother, the more fierce you cry, the more interesting it will be when you play! Haha..."
A group of people with yellow hair laughed. This kind of cat and mouse game is their favorite and they enjoy it.
"Xinxin, Xiaoyue, you run first, brothers, at worst, go to the hospital for vacation!"
Langzi roared and rushed over first.
The three people of Haizi Bingzi and A Fei are the same. However, in the face of so many people and iron bars, the four people were quickly blocked in a dark corner of the parking lot, and the two girls Xinxin and Xiaoyue were already scared that their legs were soft. They did not take ten steps at all.
"Get those two girls here. I said I would blow if I wanted to!"
Huang Mao laughed.
"Bastard, you dare to touch Xinxin, I'll kill you!"
Haizi shouted loudly, but this kind of prisoner's roar had no deterrent power at all for Huang Mao.
Huang Mao pulled Xinxin over, grabbed the woman's hair, and sent it into his crotch. "I moved. What can I do if I move? Son of a bitch, don't learn to talk as much as others. You have to rely on strength to speak. Fight me!"
Under Huang Mao's order, the iron bars and legs of these guys greeted Langzi again, but Xinxin was already scared. Huang Mao opened the zipper of his crotch and took a deep breath, "Little beauty, blow well later. If you dare to bite your brother, I won't blow later. Well, with so many brothers, it must feel good to come one by one, right?"
"Xinxin!"
"Brother, you have something to say. How much is it? Tell me the number!" Langzi gritted his teeth. He tried to use money to settle the incident. It was impossible to really watch his female classmates being humiliated.
"Money? Brother, I'm not interested in money today. I want her to brag. This woman is dressed so coquettishly. I guess she can brag! Haha..."
Huang Mao laughed and was arrogant.
"Bastard, I'll kill you!" Haizi is still screaming.
"Sat me, mother, little beauty, why don't you do it? Do you want my brother to take it out by himself? Huang Mao stared at Xinxin fiercely.
Xinxin was almost about to collapse. Huang Mao pulled her hair and kept leaning over.
"Cough..." A violent cough came. Huang Mao turned around and stood two people less than five meters behind him. One was tall, but the other was a short and thin old man. The cough came from the old man's mouth.
"Yo, old man, do you also want to watch the live broadcast?"
Huang Mao laughed and said, "But big brother, I'm not in such a high mood today. You're old, so stay cool."
The old man coughed twice again, and then asked word by word, "Who are you, Murong Lang?"
The young man known as Langzi suddenly raised his head, looked at this strange old man, and raised his hand, "Grandpa, I'm Murong Lang, uncle, save us!"
The old man smiled strangely, "I finally found you. I can help you, but after that, you also need to do me a favor, okay?"
Murong Lang nodded vigorously, "As long as you always help me, I will promise you everything!"