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Chapter 987 Do You Need A Reason To Hit You?

Chapter 987 Do You Need A Reason To Hit You?

The young man stared at me resentfully, and opened his mouth through gritted teeth.

I looked at him blankly, as long as he dared to open his mouth, I would dare to beat him to death.

If eyes can eat people, I would have been eaten by his eyes hundreds of times!
In the end, he still kept his mouth shut, not daring to be arrogant anymore.

Suddenly, the noisy scene fell silent, and everyone looked at me with burning eyes.

No one would have guessed that I would strike directly as soon as I appeared, beating the young man in denim until his mouth was bleeding.

Those punks behind him, who didn't look like good people at first glance, stared at me one by one, but none of them dared to stand up.

"Now, tell me what happened?"

I asked calmly.

The young man in denim glared at me, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

Yo heh.

This is what he asked for.

When I raised my hand, he immediately reacted and said hastily: "I"

Snapped! !

The rest of the words were slapped back by me, and a white tooth also flew out.

I don't like repeating what I said, so I raised my hand again. He was so frightened that he flustered and kept waving his hands begging for mercy: "Stop beating, brother, stop beating, I say!"

The words were leaking, and the face of a big man with makeup on was swollen like a pig's head.

Immediately, he pointed angrily at the person protected by his company colleagues, and told me confidently that when he was dancing just now, he was deliberately stepped on and bumped by that four-eyed boy.

These are nothing, he endured.

The point is the time when he went to the toilet. When he came out, he saw that four-eyed boy flirting with his girlfriend. If he hadn't stopped him in time, his girlfriend would have been kissed.

He got angry for a while and drank again, and then he punched him.

Needless to say, I know what happened next.

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and he would jump up and down in front of me, so that the four-eyed boy who was protected by his colleagues in the company would come out and challenge him one-on-one.

The four-eyed boy was really taken aback by him, and kept avoiding his eyes.

A group of colleagues in the company kept accusing him of nonsense, but he pretended not to hear.

I let go of his collar, and he lost his support and fell to the ground. I took out a cigarette, lit it, and asked Xiaofeng, "Is it what he said?"

When I was asking questions, my eyes flicked to the booth directly in front of me, and I didn't look at Xiaofeng.

Immediately, Xiaofeng uttered a different version from the young man in denim.

Before he finished speaking, he became angry.

He jumped up from the ground, as ferocious as if he was about to eat Xiaofeng, pointed at her and said, "Smelly Sanba, what the hell are you talking about?"

That ferocious aura frightened Xiaofeng to instinctively back away from me.

I supported her back, patted her lightly, and glanced at the young man expressionlessly, and he immediately shut up obediently, not daring to talk nonsense.

Xiaofeng looked at me with a pretty pale face, nodded, and when she looked at the young man, her eyes became firm.

"What I'm talking about is the truth! It's obvious that you deliberately provoked trouble, and some of our colleagues were playing on the sidelines. You insisted on going up on purpose, knocked him off the stage several times, and sprained his feet."

"He doesn't care about you, you have to make an inch."

"And your so-called girlfriend, a few of us were drinking, she came to ask us for a drink, and we made a big fuss when we refused her. Her clothes were not torn by Mr. Gao, but she tore them herself. Yes, intentionally wronged Mr. Gao and molested her!"

Xiaofeng spoke loudly.

The young man became angrier as he listened, and jumped up, threatening: "You're fucking farting, you fucking dare to frame me, I"

Before he finished speaking, he slapped his face in extreme anger.

I suddenly felt that I was too imposing. He actually dared to slap Xiaofeng in front of me? !
I raised my hand and grabbed his hand, and he instinctively shouted angrily: "Let go of me, I'll fuck you."

After seeing clearly that it was me, the rest of the words got stuck in my throat, and I didn't dare to speak them out.

I took a puff of smoke at him and motioned him to continue talking with a blank expression.He coughed so much that he shook his head frantically, remembering that I slapped him just now to tell him to shut up.

Snapped! !

Another slap in the face.

All the colleagues clapped their hands and applauded, and the four-eyed boy waved his fist excitedly, and shouted thank you Mr. Shen! !

The young man covered his face, glared at his colleagues and others, and asked me angrily and painfully: "I didn't say anything, why did you still hit me?"

"I'll let you finish your sentence!" I said calmly.

"I"

He really just gritted his teeth and wanted to finish his sentence, but was slapped by me again, making him dizzy.

His mouth was full of blood, and he covered his face with sobs and questioned me: "Didn't you tell me to say it? Why did you still hit me?"

"I want to beat you, do I still need a reason?" My face darkened.

"You, you made it clear that you wanted to hit me!"

"Yeah, don't you agree?"

"You don't bully people too much!"

The young man was a little emotionally broken. He looked at the dozen or so people around him, but none of them stood up to help him at this time.

Meeting his eyes, they all took a step back in a tacit understanding and chose to ignore him.

Just now these people were very united and surrounded all my colleagues in the company. I could feel their aggressiveness on the second floor, as if if I hadn't arrived in time, they would have let all my colleagues out on their stomachs.

but now.
One by one dodged my eyes, not daring to make eye contact with mine.

Whoever I glanced at with a blank expression turned around and looked away, not daring to fart.

Hehe, this is the essence of a punk!

I know much better than Xiaofeng and the others. People like these, if they show a little timidity or dare not be tough with them, they will intensify and bully them more fiercely.

Typical bullying!

After I came over, I didn't have any nonsense, and I just started smoking, which made the young man beg for mercy.The other gangsters will think that I am very difficult to mess with, and no one dares to kill me, for fear that he will be the next one to be drawn.

He glanced at these punks with disdain, and his eyes fell on the man in the denim jacket, who trembled all over.

I've never seen me so arrogant, and I don't follow the rules of their way at all. Negotiate first, and the negotiation really collapsed. I will open up postures on both sides to see who has the biggest fist.

I don't have the mind and time to play with him!
Breathing a puff of smoke at him, he asked, "Tell me, is it him?"

I raised my finger and pointed to Brother Tian with a proud face in the booth in front of me.

Following the direction my finger was pointing at, he looked over, just seeing Brother Tian, ​​his eyes trembled, he turned his head quickly, and kept shaking his head at me.

I smiled coldly, the behavior of this young man has already told me who is behind him! !
(End of this chapter)

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