Master of the city

KTV, a place like this, usually opens in the afternoon, but there are some big stores that open 24 hours a day, but there are usually few people in the morning.

When Zhao Qilin rushed in first, the younger sister of the front desk was still lying on the table playing with her mobile phone. She didn't see him at all. Zhao Qilin immediately wants to go up and drag his little sister to ask where his third aunt is, but Zhang Fan, who comes here later, grabs him.

Not to mention that Zhao Qilin himself has not seen the third aunt for many years. Even if Zhao Haoke has a picture on his mobile phone, he can't ask someone like this. There are always troublemakers in places like KTV. They all support thugs. It's strange that they angrily ask people where they are, and the front desk doesn't call for thugs.

Although Zhao Qilin's background as long as the people who light up the KTV absolutely dare not mess around, but the people they are looking for may take advantage of the mess.

Zhang Fan is holding the thread in his hand. His hand is very stable. The needle dangling from the thread points to the direction of the stairs. Three people follow the needle to the third floor.

KTV at this time is relatively quiet, only heard a little karaoke on the second floor, the third floor is relatively quiet. Following the needle all the way, the last three people stopped at the door of box 319.

KTV room overall sound insulation is good, but the door side is usually very bad, standing outside the door, did not hear the sound of singing inside, but there is a low "Wu Wu hum" sound from inside.

Zhao Qilin is so experienced that he can't hear the sound. After confirming to Zhang Fan with his eyes, he raises his foot and kicks it on the box door.

KTV box doors are not locked, this kick up, directly kicked the door to the wall, issued a "bang" sound.

On the sofa in the box, a middle-aged man with an obscene face was leaning back on the back of the sofa with his legs wide open. His trousers had been taken off, and two pairs of fur were pushed away on both sides.

A woman knelt on the ground in front of him. The woman had no clothes on her body. Her hands were tied behind her by a pair of pink leather wristbands with iron chains in the middle. She was wearing an eye mask on her face and a hairy tail on her buttocks. At this time, she was bending over the man's legs to serve him.

Beside the tea table also put a variety of children's toys, some are still wet, obviously two people are having a good time.

The impact of the door and the wall startled both the man and the woman inside. The man is still just a shiver, the woman lying between his legs unconsciously clenched her teeth, and suddenly the man screamed in pain, slapped the woman in the face.

The crisp sound of "pa" is very clear in the box. The woman was fanned to the side and nearly fell to the ground. The thing in her mouth also took off. However, the first thing she did after she stabilized herself was not to see what happened at the door, but to open her red lips again, stained with a lot of saliva, to find what she had just contained.

"Get the hell out of NIMA!" The man kicked the woman on the shoulder and threw her face up to the ground. After the woman fell to the ground, she turned over for the first time. According to her memory, she climbed to the man's feet and bowed her head to kiss the man's feet.

The three men at the door reacted differently. Zhao Qilin is used to this kind of scene, even he has played for many times. He just looks at the man coldly. Zhang Fan is a little embarrassed to see. He scolds you city people for playing.

As for Zhao Haoke, his whole face has been purple, his eyes can almost spray fire, his fists are creaking, his mouth is open, but he can't say a word. After several years as a husband and wife, Zhao Haoke knows best what his wife's body is like.

Even if the woman on the ground was wearing an eye mask and his back was on their side, he could still recognize who it was. In particular, he saw the familiar mole on the woman's buttocks.

"Who are you? Who told you to come up to the third floor! Paralyzed, they don't ask whose place it is

Without waiting for Zhao Haoke to speak, the middle-aged man on the sofa scolded him. A smelly foot was raised directly and stepped on the woman's head. The woman's face was pressed to the ground and her body was shaking. It was obvious that she was ashamed of other people coming to the door, but she didn't resist.

"I am your ancestor! Liang Xiaoman, it's a pity that I thought you were a good girl when I was a child. You are such a rotten son! "

Zhao Qilin's anger is about to come out of his nostrils. With a roar, he shakes off his stick and strides toward the man on the sofa.

The woman lying on the ground is Liang Xiaoman. Although she said something for the last time when sending a message to Zhao Haoke yesterday, she will never commit it again, when the man drove the car to her downstairs, Liang Xiaoman, who was well trained, still got on his car with fever.

She didn't know why she was so shameless. Every time she was spoiled and ravaged by this man, she felt very happy. She was more comfortable than when she was with her man. She didn't know how many times. It was like smoking a lot, which made her unable to extricate herself.

When she heard that "Liang Xiaoman", her heart almost jumped out of her throat. She was not sure who was the man standing at the door of the box, and she didn't know what to do. She could only crouch lower and seek shelter under the man's feet.As for her body was seen by others, just look at it. Anyway, she was so cheap and shameless. It was nothing to look at. The fear and shame even made her body more hot, even breathing heavily.

"You want to die!" The middle-aged man has no fear of being caught. When he sees Zhao Qilin coming up with a swing stick, he kicks Liang Xiaoman at his feet, grabs a whip from the coffee table, lights Zhao Qilin's face and pulls it.

Zhao Qilin had never played with the whip before. He flicked the stick towards the middle of the whip and kicked the whip towards the man's stomach. The man dodges, but he doesn't notice that Zhao Haoke, who is much bigger than Zhao Qilin, has already rushed over. His fist, big as a sandbag, hits him in the eye.

When the man was beaten, he leaned back. Zhao Qilin raised his leg again and kicked him in the stomach. He kicked the man back a few steps, tripped and fell on the sofa.

Zhao Haoke is an honest man, but no matter how honest he is, he can't swallow his breath when he watches others play with his wife. He didn't even look at Liang Xiaoman, who was prostrate on the ground. He rushed to ride directly on the man, clenched his teeth, swung his fist and hit him in the face.

With one punch, the bridge of the man's nose was broken, and his nose was bleeding everywhere. However, Zhao Haoke didn't mean to stop at all. He continued to beat the son of a bitch with his fist, and he had a posture that he would not stop beating the son of a bitch.

Creeping on the ground, Liang Xiaoman hears Zhao Haoke's low scolding voice. Her body, which was originally full of attractive pink, turns pale in an instant. Her hands are tied behind her by toys, so she can only rub her face on the sofa a few times and open the blindfold.

At this time, Zhao Haoke's body is beating cold, but she doesn't know why Zhao Haoke's heart is beating cold.

Zhao Haoke doesn't know the identity of this man, but she does. The man is the boss of this KTV, and he has a bunch of thugs under him. They are not the ordinary farmers who can provoke them.

At the beginning, she came here with her best friend to sing. She was attracted by the man and forced to play in the box.

But what Liang Xiaoman didn't expect was that the feeling made her want to give up. After that, she ran here to sing, and then met this man named Huang Qizhong.

Huang Qizhong never took Liang Xiaoman as her own woman. She knew that in his eyes, she was just a toy at his disposal, but she just liked this feeling. Therefore, their relationship has been maintained for more than a year until today.

"You, how dare you beat me! Do you know... " Huang Qizhong's physique is OK, ordinary young man may not be his opponent, but what is Zhao Haoke doing? Those who work at the construction site, if they have nothing else, will fight against the calluses of their hands. They have enough strength to keep Huang Qizhong under pressure. They can only fight and shoot at the same time.

"Hawk, hawk, don't fight. I'm not good. I'm cheap. We can't make people angry. Don't fight."

Huang Qizhong had another tooth flying out of his mouth, just to Liang Xiaoman's face.

Liang Xiaoman immediately got up, jumped on Zhao Haoke and arched Zhao Haoke with his bare body.

She has been with Huang Qizhong for a year. She probably knows how powerful Huang Qizhong is. My family is a mountain dweller in a small village. My husband is a small worker who moves bricks at the construction site. How can he fight with others?

Huang Qizhong was playing with more than one woman. She once saw a woman's man come to the door with her own eyes. As a result, Huang Qizhong's people pressed him to death and let him pick his hand and foot with a knife. The family took the case to court. In the end, Huang Qizhong only sentenced him to over defense and lost some money.

She knew that she was sorry for Zhao Haoke and had no face to see him, but from the bottom of her heart, Liang Xiaoman still didn't want to see Zhao Haoke come to that end.

But in his rage, Zhao Haoke would not listen to her. He ignored his wife's persuasion and let her arch on him. However, Zhao Qilin could not see it any more. He scolded "fool" and kicked Liang Xiaoman on the shoulder, kicking her to the sky.

Liang Xiaoman's hand is still tied, lying on the ground for a time can not get up. Zhang Fan, who had been standing at the door, sighed and took off his shirt to cover Liang Xiaoman's body. "You'd better be honest. Let the men solve these things by themselves."