Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

They stood crookedly, giggling, and didn't notice that Gao Yang had come over.

Among the four security guards, there stood an old man with a wretched face, holding a mop in his hand, talking happily, and the music heard words such as "Luoyang shovel" and "zongzi".

Gao Yang coughed, and the four security guards stood up in a panic, not even daring to take a breath.

The old man standing in the middle also became flustered, and hurried out with a mop in hand, lowered his head, and didn't even have the courage to look at Gao Yang.

Gao Yang didn't look at him either, and went straight to the four security guards.The bodies of the four security guards were as straight as flagpoles. As veterans, sweat dripped from their foreheads at the same time. [

No one knew Gao Yang's horror better than them.

Gao Yang looked at them like he was looking at a dying fish that was accidentally hit by the waves.

How long have you been watching?It seemed to be only a few minutes, but several security guards had a deep understanding of the meaning of the phrase "living like a year".

"There will be no next time." Gao Yang said coldly.Like a seven-step snake slithering through the grass in the dark night, several security guards shivered in the warm room like spring, and their hairs all over.

Without any expression on Gao Yang's face, he pushed open the door and stepped in.

After the door was closed, the four security guards looked at each other, with some smiles from the corners of their mouths.Smiles are also contagious, so the faces of several security guards gradually turned red, and some even began to cover their mouths so as not to make any noise.

Obviously, they were still immersed in the story told by the old man with the mop just now.

A few days later, Gao Yang came here again.As before, he came here again in a bath towel after fighting a mature woman for [-] rounds.

His brow furrowed.Because he saw that exactly the same situation happened last time.

The four security guards, who were supposed to be unsmiling and serious, laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their waists. The old man standing in the middle, holding a broom this time - it seems that he was just a cleaning man - was still spit on the ground. talking about something.

"Are you kidding me? I'm the famous 'single-out king'. What can I do with that kind of rice dumpling that's been dead for hundreds of years? It's too late to tell, but that rice dumpling..." The old man didn't notice Gao Yang looked at them coldly from behind.