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Zhang Junjie saw these young people rushing towards Liu Xiaolei with red eyes, and quickly stood up. Although he had the idea of ​​trying Liu Xiaolei, he couldn't just sit and watch the show like this.

Zhuo Ziqiang hurriedly signaled him to sit down with his hands, and he really planned to sit and watch a play.

Seeing Zhuo Ziqiang's attitude, Zhang Junjie didn't intervene any more, but he left the table and took a step forward. If Liu Xiaolei really couldn't do it, he could still do it.

With an evil smile on the corner of Liu Xiaolei's mouth, he threw Wan Liguo aside who was screaming "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

The group of young people who had drunk too much seemed to be very enthusiastic about fighting, or maybe they were excited because of the opportunity to gang up on others, and they greeted Liu Xiaolei with howls.

Liu Xiaolei didn't have much interest in these weak boys. Those random but powerful fists and kicks seemed to him as funny as children playing house.

With a flying kick, a tall and thin man was kicked more than two meters away, and a companion behind him was knocked to the ground by him.

With a swing of his arm, he swept the two drunks onto a dining table, and the plates, plates and bowls on the table were also smashed to pieces.

Under Liu Xiaolei's hands, these people were as vulnerable as paper kites, even half a blow.

Liu Xiaolei didn't deal with these people ruthlessly, he just put them on the ground without seeing any blood at all.

Because these are drunks after all, and not heinous people, so they are very measured.

Zhuo Ziqiang didn't expect that Liu Xiaolei was not only fierce in fights, but also knew how heavy the hands would be in any occasion, so he couldn't help being a little surprised. At first, he thought that these people must be beaten to pieces, but he didn't expect that he was just teaching them a small lesson. That's all.

Even so, those people couldn't bear it anymore, they screamed again and again, after getting up, looking at the fierce Liu Xiaolei, no one dared to charge up anymore.

Zhang Junjie saw it and admired Liu Xiaolei's skill.

Although Liu Xiaolei didn't hit hard, he knew that Liu Xiaolei was controlling his strength, because it took skill and effort to knock down so many people without injuring them.

Although these people are rookies, Zhang Junjie thinks that he can't deal with them himself. As the saying goes, even if a good man meets a rookie, a group of rookies is definitely better than a good man.Of course, this hero refers to an ordinary hero, not a monster-like existence like Liu Xiaolei.

After enjoying the martial arts movie, Zhuo Ziqiang took out money from his pocket and threw a small stack on the table, which was considered as the meal money plus the loss in the store.He definitely wouldn't do this when he had no money, but now he has money!

Before leaving, Liu Xiaolei kicked Wan Liguo, and said viciously: "If you speak rudely to my boss again, your arms and legs may not be yours!"

After leaving the restaurant, Zhang Junjie looked at Liu Xiaolei, and said to Zhuo Ziqiang: "Well, I have a little confidence in him, but you still have to be careful, Hu Yonghua is an unscrupulous guy, if you go against him, the future is not very bright Ah!" In his heart, he still wanted Zhuo Ziqiang to pack up and run away.

Zhuo Ziqiang didn't pick up his words, and just sighed: "Oh, I can't even eat a meal! I can't go home and eat again!"

Zhang Junjie hesitated for a while and said, "Why don't you come to my house to play for a while?"

"At your house? Aren't you afraid of being known? Another day!" Zhuo Ziqiang knew Zhang Junjie's difficulties, so of course he wouldn't make trouble for him.

Zhang Junjie said a little embarrassedly: "All right, let's have fun after this period of time has passed!"

Zhuo Ziqiang took out his mobile phone to check the time. It was still early, so he said, "Go back, I'll go around and buy something."

Zhang Junjie nodded, said goodbye, turned and left.

Watching him walk away, Zhuo Ziqiang said to Liu Xiaolei: "Go, buy some clothes!"

When he arrived at the clothing store, he remembered that neither Ma Yuanhang nor Ye Chuchu knew the size of their clothes, so how could they buy them?Suddenly remembering the remote control device of the Dragon Cloud on his body, he hurriedly walked out of the shop.

He came to an inconspicuous corner, took out a mobile phone-sized remote control, pressed a few buttons on it, and connected to the Longyun computer.

The image of the whole ship of Longyun was immediately displayed on the remote control screen. Although it was night, the specially processed image was still clear.

"Huh? This is?" The light was still on in the lounge, Zhuo Ziqiang pressed the button twice, and the perspective immediately shifted to the lounge.

Since it was on the street, he didn't want to use voice control to attract people's attention.

After the image of the lounge was displayed, Zhuo Ziqiang couldn't laugh or cry, and was also slightly unhappy.

In the lounge, Ye Chuchu was sitting on the bunk in a seductive posture, and opposite her were two young men in their thirties.

Zhuo Ziqiang actually knew these two young people, but not very well.The two of them were also fishermen, and they only greeted Zhuo Ziqiang a few times when they met.

For people who are not in any danger, Ye Chuchu will not hit people indiscriminately, and these two people are full of smiles, Ye Chuchu can only accompany the smiling faces, and it is still the usual seductive smiling face.

It seems that for the sake of beauty, men have the dedication like moths to a flame!Zhuo Ziqiang sighed inwardly.

But he couldn't understand why he was unhappy in his heart. Could it be that Ye Chuchu felt sour when he was with a man at night?

Or, because Ye Chuchu is his own private property, and no one else can touch it?This kind of psychology is really strange, he seems unable to control his disgust towards these two young people.

After watching for a while, I saw that the three of them were just sitting there chatting without doing anything. Remembering my purpose, I sent a message to Longyun Computer and obtained the body data of Ye Chuchu and Ma Yuanhang.

Ma Yuanhang is tall and big, so the clothes are really not easy to choose, but Ye Chuchu's body size is quite good, with a height of 1.7 meters and measurements of 35, 23, 35, which is not bad.

With the data, I went to the clothing store and each person picked a few sets for them. It is still in the primitive accumulation stage, and it is enough to buy cheap clothes that can be worn. These ten sets of clothes only cost more than 6000 yuan, which is not too much. Cheap.

When they are really well-off in the future, buy famous brands for them, and they will look stylish when they dress well.

I went into the supermarket, bought two more large suitcases, and put all these clothes into them.

Let Liu Xiaolei, a coolie, carry his hand on his shoulders, hold these boxes and clothes, and walk in front empty-handed, he suddenly felt a slight sense of superiority.

I actually feel a little bit like a young master!

After calling a taxi, the two returned home. After tidying up the clothes they had just bought, Zhuo Ziqiang let Liu Xiaolei rest and went into the bedroom himself.

After sleeping for a whole day, he didn't feel drowsy at this time. He thought about it a few times, but still couldn't help but took out the remote control, wanting to see what Ye Chuchu was doing with those two people.

Fortunately, they are still chatting, nothing deviant.

These two people may also know that although this flower looks beautiful, it is thorny and poisonous, and it is not easy to get it.

But just chatting like this is also happy. Seeing their excited appearance and Ye Chuchu's annoying smile, Zhuo Ziqiang suddenly felt annoyed and turned off the remote control fiercely.

Tomorrow, I have to send her clothes quickly. If you wear so little and chat with men at night, when you are your boss, I don’t exist or what?

This night, Zhuo Ziqiang tossed and turned for most of the night before falling into a deep sleep.