The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Conflict

Seeing that the conversation was about to break down, the leader of the AH gang quickly stepped forward to smooth things over. He smiled and said to Zhang Yuzhe, "Brother, I will return the person to you immediately. I hope the misunderstanding between us will not continue." As he spoke, he winked at the people behind him.

Those people untied the rope on Guo Xiaolu's hands. As soon as the rope was untied, Guo Xiaolu could no longer control her emotions and ran towards Zhang Yuzhe, throwing herself into his arms and crying with grievance.

"Yuzhe, I thought I would never see you again, waaaah..."

Feeling the young lady in his arms, her warm body pressed tightly against him, and the fragrance assailing his nostrils, Zhang Yuzhe's heart was shaken. What made him even more restless was that two peaks, though not very full, were very elastic and pressed tightly against his body, causing Zhang Yuzhe, who was no longer a novice, to feel a surge of excitement.

"Now that everything is fine, we can leave, right! I hope this was just an accidental misunderstanding. If you have time to come here in the future, brother, I will be the host," the leader of the Henan gang said, looking at Zhang Yuzhe with a hearty laugh.

Zhang Yuzhe originally didn't want to let it go so easily, but Guo Xiaolu was by his side now, and it wouldn't be good to make any big moves, otherwise, it would be bad if she got hurt.

But at this moment, Zhang Yuzhe saw the swelling on the other side of Guo Xiaolu's face, which was obviously from being slapped. His heart suddenly became extremely angry.

"Wait!" Zhang Yuzhe suddenly shouted, his voice extremely cold.

The leaders and the people around him reflexively pointed their guns at Zhang Yuzhe, and the brothers of the Tianxia gang behind Zhang Yuzhe were not slow either, and they also took out their guns and pointed them at the other side, the situation was on the verge of breaking out.

Looking at the twenty-odd people from the foreign gang pointing guns at him, Zhang Yuzhe's face suddenly darkened.

"You dare to point a gun at me? You've got guts!" Zhang Yuzhe held Guo Xiaolu tightly in his arms, raised his head, and his eyes fell on the four leaders.

"Hehe! Misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding." The leader of the AH gang embarrassedly put away the homemade gun in his hand and winked at the other people around him.

The leaders of the Henan gang, Hubei gang, and Jiangxi gang also looked at each other and then put down the guns in their hands.

Zhang Yuzhe smiled faintly, but this smile sent a chill down the spines of the four people. They felt that this was like the smile of a demon.

"What's going on with her face?" Zhang Yuzhe's face was extremely gloomy, pointing to the redness and swelling on Guo Xiaolu's face.

"Well, hehe! You also know that we are all big men, and there will inevitably be some bumps and bruises." The leader of the Hubei gang looked at Zhang Yuzhe and said somewhat awkwardly.

"That's not true! Just now someone wanted to touch me, I resisted and he hit me, luckily you came in time..." Guo Xiaolu suddenly raised her head from Zhang Yuzhe's arms, and said with tears in her eyes.

"What, who is it?" The anger in Zhang Yuzhe's heart completely erupted.

Guo Xiaolu raised her head and looked towards the crowd, and soon her eyes locked on a young man who looked very wretched. Seeing Guo Xiaolu's eyes, he quickly tried to hide in the crowd.

However, Li Yunpeng, who was standing next to Zhang Yuzhe, did not wait for Zhang Yuzhe's order, and had already led people into the crowd and dragged him out.

With a "slap!" the young man fell in front of Zhang Yuzhe and Guo Xiaolu, his eyes showing extreme fear. His whole body was constantly trembling.

"Uncle, save me, uncle! Save me!" The young man looked at the leader of the Hubei gang behind him.