Airborne sweet wife: Jiaojiao mermaid, she explodes in the entertainment industry

Chapter 132 Qin Huan, You Are Here
"What's the matter with you, didn't you hear these two girls say that you want to leave! You are imprisoning personal freedom and breaking the law!"

The security guard kept smiling politely, but still refused: "This girl can't leave, as for you, please go ahead."

Those men looked at each other, rolling up their sleeves to show off the muscles on their arms.

"If you don't let her go again, we will not be polite."

The security guard unbuttoned the white uniform unhurriedly, and the muscles on the exposed arm bulged into hills.

Those men were instantly terrified and left in despair.

Yin Su rolled his eyes, feeling that it would be very difficult for them to break out.

So he quickly took out his mobile phone and asked Qin Huan for help: "Boss Qin, hurry up, someone here is bullying Belle."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and glared provocatively at the security guard: "My sister's boyfriend will be here soon, and he is very powerful."

Belle was a little dizzy because of drunkenness, she heard what Yin Su said was very powerful, so she hummed subconsciously.

In the vip room.

The two men who were escorted in by the security were standing there tremblingly, not daring to show their breath.

They also don't know how the good ones were brought in.

At first he was cursing, but when he entered the vip room and saw the tall man sitting on the sofa, he suddenly became speechless.

Because the aura emanating from this man's body was too gloomy and stern, and those eyes seemed to be eating abysses, and when he stared at them, a pimple would pop up on his back.

"You, who are you? What are you going to do?"

Huo Sihan even took a lazy look at this kind of person.

"Bring the phone here."

"cell phone?"

Thinking of the top-notch beauty just captured on the phone, neither of the two is willing to pay for it.

"The mobile phone is a personal item, why should I give it to you?"

Huo Sihan frowned, obviously impatient.

Zhou Xiang on the side came up cleverly, and directly asked the two to hold them down, and just went up to touch them.

He quickly found the phone and handed it to Huo Sihan with a smile on his face.

"Brother Han!"

Huo Sihan picked up his phone, got up, and walked to the two men.

"password!"

Those two men may have never encountered such a shameful thing, and in a moment of panic, they yelled at Huo Sihan: "Why should my mobile phone tell you the password? It's amazing how much money you have!"

Huo Sihan curled his lips coldly, and stretched out his hand to hold the man's cheek. When he squeezed it, the man's jaw dislocated and he couldn't close his mouth.

"Password, don't make me ask it a third time, otherwise..."

Saliva flowed down the dislocated jaw, looking embarrassed and disgusting.

Huo Sihan just pinched his jaw lightly, and his jaw dislocated. If he used a little force, it wouldn't be a problem to tear his body apart.

The man quickly stretched out his hand and compared a few numbers.

Huo Sihan twitched his long fingers, entered the password to open the phone, clicked on the photo album, and immediately saw Belle's video.

He hit delete completely.

Then, he looked at the second man.

The man automatically reported the password in a hurry: "Brother, use it as you like, use it as you like, don't hit me."

Huo Sihan turned on the second phone, found Belle's video, and deleted it completely.

"Brother, can you let us go now?"

"No."

The man cried and said, "Brother, what are you going to do to let us go."

Wen Cheng moved in a thick iron pipe from the outside.

"Come on, you guys hold this and do a pole dance. If you are satisfied with the dance, you can leave. If you are not satisfied, you will leave an arm."

The two men looked at the ferocious bodyguards, and Huo Sihan, who looked like a black boss with a cold and stern demeanor, they almost wanted to cry.

They could only hold the iron pipes one by one and twist their bodies.

Huo Sihan handed the phone to Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng started shooting with one in each hand.

"Brother, big brother, can you stop taking pictures? It's because we don't know Taishan with our eyes, and I will never take pictures of beauties again."

The two men are not stupid, they have already realized that the beauties they photographed belong to this man.

Wen Cheng took a video of their dancing, opened the wechat in their mobile phones, swished his fingers, and quickly sent the video of their pole dancing to the wechat groups in their respective mobile phones.

"Our boss thinks that since you guys like sneak shots so much, you should be fulfilled. Within a minute of my speaking, the undo function has been disabled, and the two of you can leave with your mobile phone."

Wen Cheng smiled and returned the phone to the two men.

As soon as the two of them got their phones back, the phone was twitching, frantically skipping messages.

There are relatives, classmates, colleagues and even clients.

They've all seen the pole dancing video.

The two men held their mobile phones and screamed with livid faces. They even regretted the situation, wishing to go back in time and slap themselves a few times.

I make you lustful, I let you touch people you shouldn't touch.

Zhou Xiang was watching the fun, and the headset suddenly rang. He pressed the microphone with his hand, and the urgent voice of the security guard came from inside.

"Boss, a group of people from outside insist on taking this woman away."

Zhou Xiang's complexion changed, and he cursed: "You bunch of trash, you can't even keep a single person, we're coming right now, which bastard would dare to rob someone from Brother Han."

After loosening the headset, Zhou Xiang immediately said to Huo Sihan, "Brother Han, a group of people came outside to take my sister-in-law away."

In Zhou Xiang's eyes, Belle's "sister-in-law" is just a plaything, and it's enough to just walk around the scene.

After all, as Jiang Chen's friends, they all felt that Jiang Wei was the real sister-in-law.

Outside, in front of the tavern.

Qin Huan was blocked outside.

He came with the night, travel and dust.

His complexion still carried the usual elegance and gentleness.

At any rate, the security guard had seen quite a few people, and from Qin Huan's temperament, he could probably tell that this person had a high status, but he followed Zhou Xiang's instructions and stopped him: "Sir, you can't enter, we are closed."

Qin Huan smiled: "It's okay, I just need to take my friends away, and it won't affect your get off work."

"Mr. Qin, we are here, they won't let us go out, please help us."

Yin Su saw Qin Huan and waved to him excitedly.

What is the joy of the prince falling from the sky when encountering difficulties?

Qin Huan nodded reassuringly towards Yin Su, then looked at the security guard.

"Sorry, but please make way."

"No, you can't go in!"

"is it?"

Qin Huan smiled slightly, and his tone became cold: "Then, I can only show respect first and then fight!"

With a wave of his hand, the few people he brought rushed over to forcefully break open the gate.

Although the security guards are all Lianjiazi, the people brought by Qin Huan should not be underestimated.

When his men rushed over, the tavern security guards immediately pulled back.

However, Qin Huan's people did not play their cards according to common sense. They swept their legs and knocked him down.

At the same time an abdominal pressure.

Those security guards fell to the ground in an instant.

The speed is staggering, obviously well prepared.

Yin Su excitedly applauded.

"President Qin, you are so cool."

Qin Huan stretched out his hand to Bei Er who was staring at the wall, and smiled softly: "Bei Er, come here."

Belle raised her head and stared at Qin Huan with dazed eyes, as if she was trying to recognize someone. After a while, she recognized Qin Huan and immediately smiled happily.

"Qin Huan, you are here."

Qin Huan looked at Belle carefully, and asked, "Have you been drinking?"

(End of this chapter)