Fog Era

Just now, in another luxurious private room very close to Shi Tiexin, some strange sounds came out. Of course, there are a lot of weird sounds here, and the soundproofing effect of the private rooms is good, and it did not attract who's attention.

But at the next moment, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and a girl ran out in a panic. The girl's disheveled hair and her clothes were torn. She looked very panicked and screamed as she ran.

Then, a dozen Westerners suddenly emerged from the private room. A white man grabbed the girl with a hug, hugged her up in the air, laughed and threw it back, and threw it to the black brawny man in the C position. The little girl was still struggling, but was slapped fiercely by the black brawny man, and she was stunned.

With five fingers, the black man grabbed the girl's face and lifted her up. The black fingers looked like iron tongs. With a bang, the girl was volleyed against the wall by the black brawny man, and her eyes rolled white when the back of her head hit the wall. She struggled, but was unable to shake the opponent's arm, and could only suffocate slowly in vain.

The black brawny man didn't have any expressions on his face, and there was no further movement. He was a little strange and dumbfounded, just watching the struggle of the woman in his hand seriously. Other Westerners laughed heartily, with arrogant and confident expressions.

Some people from other private rooms came out to look at the situation, and then these Westerners sprayed back with a "Fack squid!" Other spectators seemed to recognize the identities of these Westerners, and were unwilling to cause trouble to the upper body, so they all had a strategic withdrawal.

"Nonono, don't get excited about this Boss!" Lady Boss appeared immediately, speaking in a fairly proficient English to save the scene: "Our girls here only sell art, not sell themselves, only accompany you. Drink and sleep with her! Of course, every Boss can cultivate and cultivate relationships with her, he he he he drinks, eats, and chats--ah!" The boss slammed to the ground.

"Fak squid bitch! If you don't give money, it won't be considered a sale!" The man straddled Lady Boss with his legs, and whoosh sound opened his trouser chain. She took Lady Boss up and mounted her gun, then stretched out her hand to grab Lady Boss's airbag.

Lady Boss lies on the carpet and covers her face.

Of course she is not afraid of this kind of scene, but she has already understood it. She sees a lot of troubles after drinking, but today these guys didn't drink to that point, they clearly came to cause trouble on purpose!

So why are you polite to them?

Boom, flew up a yin leg, Lady Boss kicked the man into a prawn, and then yelled: "Come on, come on!"

The suit boys Appeared at the end of the corridor, and then darted aggressively towards this side. In order to control the situation, Sanfan arranged a lot of people here, and rushed over twenty people in one breath, and the two sides immediately scrambled together.

There are shouts everywhere, people everywhere. Lady Boss didn't get up, just crawling between her legs with her ass pouted, trying to stay away from the line of soldiers. But after hearing a few heavy muffled noises from peng peng, a few suit brothers suddenly fell down beside her, all of them clutching their chests in pain and speechless.

"Whoney?!" Lady Boss was startled, then turned her head to look, and immediately screamed, "Bakana!"

I saw pain everywhere in the corridor behind her. The little brother in the suit, the black man dusted his clothes, completely dismissive. The westerner on the opposite side was also injured but not seriously injured, but his side was almost wiped out.

Looking at the other side, she screamed. The girl just wanted to run away in the chaos, but she was caught again.

bang, the former black brawny man grabbed her neck again and lifted her up against the wall with one hand. The girl slapped her opponent's arm hard, but the cast-iron arm was completely motionless.

The tall and strong black man didn't have a trace of expression on his face, he just looked gloomily at the woman in front of him. Watching her white neck dented by her fingers, watching her struggling hard but unable to do anything, watching her eyes gradually turn white, watching her eyes shed tears and the corners of her mouth biting blood.

The black man has no expression, but his eyes are getting more and more frantic and expecting more and more.

Hanging her hands weakly, the woman's face was already blue and her body twitched unnaturally.

The corner of the black man's mouth finally showed a weird smile.

At this moment, a sudden whip leg kicked in the air and drew on his wrist. With a plop, the girl landed, took a breath, then coughed in pain and couldn't stand up.

Look again, a tough man in black leather is Ah D.

The grumpy D gave a roar, and kicked the opponent with a chain of legs. The boy in the suit who fell down on the ground climbed up all those who could get up, and the ones who hadn't fallen down were even more strenuous, and for a while, the momentum here got a boost.

But the more Ah D kicks, the more frightened he gets.

Of course he has practiced, or he has been trained specifically for hard work, and he has all the skills in his lap. The whip kick just now, I wanted to kick off the opponent's wrist bone, but the opponent didn't expect it to be okay. Kicked over, as if kicking on an iron block. Although the opponent was forced to retreat again and again, but his leg started to hurt.

Is an expert!

Where is the expert?

Other Westerners were also above the standard, and soon repelled the suit brother's counterattack.

Bang, a white man stomped on the chest of a suit boy, crushed it hard, and then kicked his chest and abdomen. The kick boy almost vomited blood.

"Unable to withstand a single blow!" The white man laughed heartily, looking like he is the king of the world, speaking in weird Chinese: "Inferior yellow people!"

At the same time, a few people walked around, and then pounced on Ah D from behind with a grinning grin, planning to make a front and back flanking.

Just then, with a bang, the private room door on the side of the corridor suddenly opened.

The door opened too hard, the thick and huge door slammed on the white man, and the white man flew back like a ping-pong fan.

The rest of the Westerners suddenly stopped, and they were all stunned.

Boom, boom, amid the heavy footsteps, a big man more than two meters high appeared.

Wearing a black leather jacket, black sunglasses on his face, a domineering suit, and shadows on his face, the Hades is afraid of Sorrowful Ghost. The key question is-he carried a table!

He directly took the big table for drinking out of the private room!

Before the Westerners could react, Shi Tiexin rounded the big table with both arms in the dull whistling sound, and then suddenly threw it at the place where the Westerners gathered.

The sound of breaking through the air is like muffled thunder.

Bang Dang, ka-cha, a large wailing sound. Some were directly hit, some were knocked to the ground with a person who fell to the ground, some were tripped while dodge, or fell by themselves. In short, the Westerners' front was in a mess.