My friends are gods

Chapter 277 I advise you not to worry about these things

"What the hell happened?"

Song Qiming spoke again, his tone already a little low.

If nothing happened, Bingbing's eyes just now would not flicker, nor would his face change.

Song Qiming had already regarded Zhao Jiankun as his friend. If something happened to his friend, he would never stand by and watch.

"Nothing, really."

Bingbing stood up and said with a slightly unnatural expression: "It's not convenient for me to be here, so I'm leaving now."

After speaking, she got up and walked outside.

She knew Zhao Jiankun's roommates well, and if she knew that Zhao Jiankun was taught a lesson by people outside, she would definitely take revenge.

However, the other party is a social person!

In case Zhao Jiankun's roommate is beaten because of this, or if there is any loss, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Although, Bingbing also knows that the identities of the people in the dormitory do not seem to be simple.

However, those gangsters in society are the most difficult to deal with - those with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes.

Besides, people in the upper class know that some families are powerful and dare not provoke them easily, but the gangsters in the lower class don't care about anything, and dare to throw bricks on people's heads when they are in a hurry.

It was precisely because of this that Bingbing didn't tell Song Qiming.

He was afraid that Song Qiming would be hurt because of this.

Song Qiming frowned.

Bingbing wanted to leave, but he couldn't force him to stop him from leaving.

However, looking at this scene, Song Qiming felt very uncomfortable.

Moreover, Song Qiming was unwilling to use spells like hypnotism on his friends, but since Bingbing didn't say anything now, he had to use it.

at this time.

"Fuck your mother!!"

Zhao Jiankun, who was lying on the bed, suddenly yelled, and roared angrily: "You fucking have the ability to come at me, I will be your grandson in a blink of an eye, you let my girlfriend go!!"

Song Qiming turned his head abruptly and looked at Zhao Jiankun.

I saw that Zhao Jiankun was still squinting his eyes, he was drunk and a little hazy.

But his face was extremely ferocious.

Obviously, someone touched his bottom line, so that he was still furious when he was delirious.

Bingbing, who was about to leave, suddenly burst into tears.

Even now, Zhao Jiankun still cares about her.

On the one hand, he was moved, and on the other hand, he was worried about Zhao Jiankun's body.

I was filled with two bottles of white wine!

Most people can't stand it!

Zhao Jiankun may have a strong physique, but his alcohol capacity is not very good, half a catty can be a crime.

But he was forced to drink two bottles of white wine!
It can be seen that his body must be extremely uncomfortable.

Song Qiming's face gradually became gloomy.

From the words Zhao Jiankun roared, it can be heard that he must have encountered trouble, and that person also set his mind on Zhao Jiankun's girlfriend, Bingbing.

This matter, for any man, is unbearable.

Song Qiming stared at Bingbing, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Tell me, what happened?"

Bingbing burst into tears, sobbing choked up.

Zhao Jiankun's roar let her know that she couldn't hide it anymore.

Simply, she didn't hide anything, so she told Song Qiming all about the situation at that time. While talking, when she mentioned sad things, her tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Okay, I get it."

After listening to Bingbing's words, Song Qiming said calmly, "You take care of him here, and I'll come whenever I go."

After speaking, Song Qiming got up and walked outside.

Bingbing hurriedly stopped her, and said humblely: "The matter is over, so you don't want to go. If you have any troubles because of this, the gain outweighs the loss."

Song Qiming paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "A group of ants have no right to make me suffer."

When he said these words, Song Qiming exuded a sense of confidence and power.

I don't know why, Bingbing was infected, and wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

The absolute confidence in Song Qiming made Bingbing trust him.

It seemed that as long as he stepped out, no matter what, he could solve it.

As for Song Qiming, after he finished speaking, he had already walked out of the dormitory, his back gradually drifting away.

Bingbing hurriedly shouted: "Be careful!"

"rest assured."

Song Qiming waved his hand casually, and went into the night without looking back.

……

Big Regal Bar.

This is a bar street in Yanjing City, a very famous bar.

The positioning of this bar is not high-end, it can even be said to be low-end.

Because of this, it can be said that good and evil are mixed here. There may be billionaires drinking in it, or there may be social cancers and blind people. The overall atmosphere is not too chaotic, but it is definitely not good.

The only remarkable thing is that the owner of the bar is more responsible and hired a lot of skilled security guards to prevent accidents here.

It was precisely because of this that Bingbing and Zhao Jiankun were able to escape.

Song Qiming learned from Bingbing's mouth that those who bullied Bingbing and Zhao Jiankun were in this bar.

It's not too late now, and for night owls soaking in bars, they will definitely not leave.

Although there was a fight, since one party had already left, it was naturally impossible for the bar to drive the other party away.

In that case, how can you make money?

So, Song Qiming came directly to the bar.

Feasting and feasting.

In the bar, deafening music resounded.

Some people are drinking, but others are twisting their bodies to the rhythm of the music.

A fiery scene.

Song Qiming came directly to the bar.

"Sir, what do you want to write?"

A bartender smiled at Song Qiming and said.

Song Qiming said flatly: "Don't drink, find someone."

"Oh?" The bartender was a little surprised and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Song Qiming said: "Earlier at your place, there was a fight. Someone forcibly fed a college student with two bottles of liquor. I'm looking for those guys."

The bartender frowned slightly.

At this time, he could also see that Song Qiming was here to find a place for his friend.

The bartender looked around Song Qiming.

"Don't look, I'm alone." Song Qiming said flatly.

Hearing this, the bartender was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Sir, to be honest, I don't really want to see this scene."

Song Qiming looked at the bartender, waiting for him to continue.

The bartender sighed, and said, "I'm also very angry about that matter, but there's nothing I can do about it. Those guys are well-known gangsters in this area, a bunch of scumbags with no specific influence or background. There are no rules, and there are no rules, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, even some big bosses, they dare to provoke, I advise you, don't worry about this matter."

(End of this chapter)