The few minions next to him couldn't help but look in the direction where Zhang Biao stared, but the woman seemed to have not noticed that the group of men were staring at him without turning their eyes, still sitting upright, with every move, elegant movements and extremely gentle.
Brother Biao, that girl is really strong, look at her breasts, it’s so pretty!
With this somewhat obscene and lewd voice, several subordinates started to laugh lewdly
As soon as this group of people came up, Li Weijie noticed them, but he didn't care. There was no underworld in China, and all reactionary forces were paper tigers.
The woman Zhang Biao aims at is Song Qingying
He opened his front and revealed the somewhat hideous skeleton tattoo, while the few people next to him followed closely, and a thin, almost sickly little man continued the topic just now.
Unscrupulous words echoed in the hall without restraint, overwhelming the noise of drinking and clinking glasses just now, which attracted everyone to look at each other
But no one dares to go up and warn them for such bad people
Nowadays, most people pursue a doctrine of the mean. Anyone who does not affect their own interests is mostly cold-eyed and there are many people who cause trouble for themselves.
As soon as Li Weijie came out of the toilet, he frowned. He must not let them bully Song Qingying, but Li Weijie felt that Song Qingying was not an ordinary woman. This mysterious woman who deeply attracted him was definitely not a simple tailor.
Why not let it go and see what Song Qingying has?
So after Li Weijie came out of the toilet, he did not rush back to his seat, but hid in the corner and watched with a cold look.
Brother Biao, there is an empty table here!
A few little guys pointed at the seat beside Song Qingying and said with a smile
Zhang Biao sat opposite Song Qingying, looked at Song Qingying's beautiful face with a lewd look on his face and said: Why is this sister, why are you having dinner here alone? Do you want your brother to accompany you?
His eyes were even more lewd and looked up and down at Song Qingying's delicate body, especially in those sensitive parts, he was even more reluctant to leave and stared at him.
But I didn't expect that the woman didn't care about the humanoid creature next to her at all. She took a completely ignorant attitude like air. She reached out and easily touched a melon seed from the fruit plate, put it in her mouth and knocked it leisurely.
Cao, is my brother Biao talking to you? Don’t be rude, you girl
Seeing Brother Biao teasing good women here, several younger brothers came over, but they were a little angry at the woman who was still eating silently, and couldn't help but scream.
Get away, don’t get in the way of picking up girls. What should I do if I scare this sister?
Zhang Biao roared and shouted away my brother. Go out and go cool. If you don’t tell me, don’t come over!
A few minions knew that Brother Biao’s temper was the most annoying thing about it. Someone disturbed him when picking up girls, so they didn’t dare to make noise and retreated aside in shame.
After Zhang Biao cursed the group of brothers, his hideous face became softer in an instant, but this image that thought he was absolutely handsome could not hide the lewd nature.
After many years of hiding in the market, either gathering crowds to fight or harassing the beauties on the roadside. How could they become a new era of five good young people in the blink of an eye
Sister, have you asked for so many delicious Ah?
Seeing that this beautiful woman didn't even raise her head, Zhang Biao started to chat with her again. There were so many things, I think you can't eat your belly, so why don't we do it together? It's my treat.
It’s a pity that Song Qingying seemed to be deaf, and still ignored the man. Instead, she poured a glass of water and drank it slowly, but a hint of coldness in her eyes that was hard to detect
My sister is so angry. I haven’t seen a gentle woman like you for a long time. How about we have two drinks?
Zhang Biao was not angry at her at all when she saw that Song Qingying was arrogant and she really thought that Song Qingying was easy to bully. How could he know that Song Qingying was too lazy to pay attention to him?
Seeing that Song Qingying ignored her, Zhang Biao couldn't help but smiled and reached out to grab Song Qingying's wrist, but she didn't expect Song Qingying to act quickly and took her hands back.
roll!
Song Qingying, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. Just a word, but the entire hall became silent. Everything just now had attracted everyone's attention, but no one dared to stand up and have a beauty. Now Song Qingying was so loudly provoking the tattoo man who knew he was not a good person at first sight, which made everyone sweat for her. Who knows whether the tattoo man would be angry and embarrassed.
Zhang Biao never expected that Song Qingying, who had been silent, had such a hot temper. After shouting out the word "get out", she saw her slowly drinking water again, and did not take him seriously at all. Since she came out, she has never been ignored by that person, let alone a woman.
The anger that had been suppressed for a long time could not help but burst out. The soft face was even more blue. Don’t be shameless. I can respect you when I talk to you. Ask who doesn’t know about me, Zhang Biao, believe it or not, I raped you on the spot?
oh?
Song Qingying finally put down the cup and slowly raised her head. Her beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but raise her eyes slightly, snorted coldly, and said calmly: Then you try it?
Just give it a try, don’t you think I dare?
While speaking, Zhang Biao had already stretched his palms to Song Qingying's chest. The pair of Shengfeng had been molested by his eyes N times. At this time, he broke up and didn't care about it. It was more affordable to flirt with him.
But when he reached the finish line, he suddenly felt his arm tightly surrounded by a pair of iron pliers. After hesitating, his body was thrown out by a huge force and he slid and flew out.
Bang……
The sound of heavy collision between the body and the floor resounded throughout the hall. Even though everyone was paying attention to the movement here, they didn't see clearly what was going on. Only Li Weijie saw Song Qingying's powerful fall, which was more like an art, with extraordinary power, but gave people a soft feeling. The delicate feeling revealed a kind of rigidity, and the explosion like lightning was just right.
After Zhang Biao's body landed, it slipped out nearly three meters along the narrow gap between the table before it could barely stop, which made everyone scream.
Brother Biao, what's wrong with you?
Brother Biao, is it okay!
A few minions who were laughing and watching the boss flirt with each other rushed up immediately, and hurriedly asked about Brother Biao's situation on the ground, then turned to the woman who leisurely picked up the cup.
Just as I was about to come forward to teach the woman a lesson, I didn’t expect that Brother Biao would actually shout angrily: Wait!
Zhang Biao, who was a special forces soldier, fought the Vietnam War and saw a lot of worldly affairs. With his own hand, he was easily thrown out by the other party. Zhang Biao is not an idiot, he knew he had met a top expert.
After gritting his teeth for a long time, he slowly stood up. With the help of his younger brother next to him, Zhang Biao walked forward a few steps, rubbed his painful waist, but revealed the black pistol hidden around his waist, and said with a grim voice: Damn, girl, can you beat me, and can you still hit this thing?
Zhang Biao thought Song Qingying should have noticed the guy in his waist. Maybe she really didn't care. When she saw Zhang Biao coming over again, she actually said sarcastically: Believe it or not, I'll throw you on the street?
The minions around Zhang Biao were also extremely shocked by Brother Biao's tolerance. Being beaten by a woman is undoubtedly a great shame. There are not many people on the road who can bear the humiliation of women. In the past, Brother Biao's hot temper had already rushed forward and fought hard, but now he is still so calm. It's really a bit inexplicable.
At this time, Zhang Biao was filled with mixed feelings. He was not a simple gangster. He had also studied hard in Shaolin Temple for three years. He was tempered by life and death during the Vietnam War. In terms of close combat, he was absolutely confident that he would compete with the retired special elites. Otherwise, he would not have become famous within a few years and became a gold medal thug in the underworld. He was a fierce general.
The fall just now did not rule out the carelessness, but being able to sit in the same position and easily throw his nearly 200 kilograms of body out of his body without hesitation. The force also shocked him. The woman who seemed weak was actually a hidden master. Once she took action, she would not be able to be thrown down again. As for the little brothers behind her, it was nothing more than a useless person. In his opinion, the effect of a waste and a group of waste was the same.
Although he had a gun in his hand, China fired in the street and challenged the majesty of the Red Party. He didn't have the courage to do so, and this thing could only serve as a deterrent effect.
But he is not a man who has revenge. This place is really not suitable for attack. If it really makes a fuss, it will probably take a few minutes to come, and they may not be able to subdue the woman.
Zhang Biao is going to get closer and then launch a sneak attack. Even if she can fight, she will still be bare-handed. The hidden dagger behind her is enough to make the female hero suffer. At that time, she will arrest the woman and kill and cut it. It is not just her own words.
A trace of coldness flashed in the hideous eyes that endured the pain, and was instantly replaced by a nearly lewd gaze. Therefore, Zhang Biao was already secretly thinking in his heart how to take revenge on the revenge of the fall just now after subduing that woman. A violent and powerful woman cried softly under her crotch. That feeling also made people feel weak.
It's a pity that the object he was fantasizing was not at all gentle at this time, let alone crying, and still maintained the same appearance before the accident. He quietly tasted the food on the table, and from time to time he would drink a sip of water. Leisurely, he felt a sense of being indifferent to the world. It was really unimaginable that such a woman would throw a big man out easily without showing any expression. After the matter was done, she had no intention of leaving, as if she was not afraid of so-called revenge at all.
This indifference and calmness made the people watching the fun secretly admire it, but for them, it just now seemed like a dessert before meals, like watching a cut movie, and the ending was not within their considerations.
I thought it was the darkness before the storm. The more it was suppressed, the more terrifying it became. But unexpectedly, Zhang Biao gritted his teeth and whispered to the younger brothers: Let’s go!
After saying that, he ignored their reaction and naturally left first, which made his subordinates stunned.
Is Brother Biao going to suffer this loss?
But if this matter was spread, he was beaten by a woman and left in shame. If this was spread, Zhang Biao would not have to mess around in the road in the future.
The hall gradually regained its original hustle and bustle. Without concern to one's own interests, the world's memory will never be very good. Those seemingly eye-catching events only stay in the heart for a few seconds or ten seconds, and are thrown away in the blink of an eye.
Just like a certain area has suffered an unprecedented natural disaster. People may cry at that time, may mourn the victims, and will do their best to help the affected people. But after that, one month, two months or even a long time, forgetting is undoubtedly the final choice. After all, everyone has their own life, and it is impossible to live in pain all day for those who have never been masked. This is the nature of human beings, which does not concern morality, nor does it matter to the indifference of emotions.
Brother Biao, that girl is really strong, look at her breasts, it’s so pretty!
With this somewhat obscene and lewd voice, several subordinates started to laugh lewdly
As soon as this group of people came up, Li Weijie noticed them, but he didn't care. There was no underworld in China, and all reactionary forces were paper tigers.
The woman Zhang Biao aims at is Song Qingying
He opened his front and revealed the somewhat hideous skeleton tattoo, while the few people next to him followed closely, and a thin, almost sickly little man continued the topic just now.
Unscrupulous words echoed in the hall without restraint, overwhelming the noise of drinking and clinking glasses just now, which attracted everyone to look at each other
But no one dares to go up and warn them for such bad people
Nowadays, most people pursue a doctrine of the mean. Anyone who does not affect their own interests is mostly cold-eyed and there are many people who cause trouble for themselves.
As soon as Li Weijie came out of the toilet, he frowned. He must not let them bully Song Qingying, but Li Weijie felt that Song Qingying was not an ordinary woman. This mysterious woman who deeply attracted him was definitely not a simple tailor.
Why not let it go and see what Song Qingying has?
So after Li Weijie came out of the toilet, he did not rush back to his seat, but hid in the corner and watched with a cold look.
Brother Biao, there is an empty table here!
A few little guys pointed at the seat beside Song Qingying and said with a smile
Zhang Biao sat opposite Song Qingying, looked at Song Qingying's beautiful face with a lewd look on his face and said: Why is this sister, why are you having dinner here alone? Do you want your brother to accompany you?
His eyes were even more lewd and looked up and down at Song Qingying's delicate body, especially in those sensitive parts, he was even more reluctant to leave and stared at him.
But I didn't expect that the woman didn't care about the humanoid creature next to her at all. She took a completely ignorant attitude like air. She reached out and easily touched a melon seed from the fruit plate, put it in her mouth and knocked it leisurely.
Cao, is my brother Biao talking to you? Don’t be rude, you girl
Seeing Brother Biao teasing good women here, several younger brothers came over, but they were a little angry at the woman who was still eating silently, and couldn't help but scream.
Get away, don’t get in the way of picking up girls. What should I do if I scare this sister?
Zhang Biao roared and shouted away my brother. Go out and go cool. If you don’t tell me, don’t come over!
A few minions knew that Brother Biao’s temper was the most annoying thing about it. Someone disturbed him when picking up girls, so they didn’t dare to make noise and retreated aside in shame.
After Zhang Biao cursed the group of brothers, his hideous face became softer in an instant, but this image that thought he was absolutely handsome could not hide the lewd nature.
After many years of hiding in the market, either gathering crowds to fight or harassing the beauties on the roadside. How could they become a new era of five good young people in the blink of an eye
Sister, have you asked for so many delicious Ah?
Seeing that this beautiful woman didn't even raise her head, Zhang Biao started to chat with her again. There were so many things, I think you can't eat your belly, so why don't we do it together? It's my treat.
It’s a pity that Song Qingying seemed to be deaf, and still ignored the man. Instead, she poured a glass of water and drank it slowly, but a hint of coldness in her eyes that was hard to detect
My sister is so angry. I haven’t seen a gentle woman like you for a long time. How about we have two drinks?
Zhang Biao was not angry at her at all when she saw that Song Qingying was arrogant and she really thought that Song Qingying was easy to bully. How could he know that Song Qingying was too lazy to pay attention to him?
Seeing that Song Qingying ignored her, Zhang Biao couldn't help but smiled and reached out to grab Song Qingying's wrist, but she didn't expect Song Qingying to act quickly and took her hands back.
roll!
Song Qingying, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. Just a word, but the entire hall became silent. Everything just now had attracted everyone's attention, but no one dared to stand up and have a beauty. Now Song Qingying was so loudly provoking the tattoo man who knew he was not a good person at first sight, which made everyone sweat for her. Who knows whether the tattoo man would be angry and embarrassed.
Zhang Biao never expected that Song Qingying, who had been silent, had such a hot temper. After shouting out the word "get out", she saw her slowly drinking water again, and did not take him seriously at all. Since she came out, she has never been ignored by that person, let alone a woman.
The anger that had been suppressed for a long time could not help but burst out. The soft face was even more blue. Don’t be shameless. I can respect you when I talk to you. Ask who doesn’t know about me, Zhang Biao, believe it or not, I raped you on the spot?
oh?
Song Qingying finally put down the cup and slowly raised her head. Her beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but raise her eyes slightly, snorted coldly, and said calmly: Then you try it?
Just give it a try, don’t you think I dare?
While speaking, Zhang Biao had already stretched his palms to Song Qingying's chest. The pair of Shengfeng had been molested by his eyes N times. At this time, he broke up and didn't care about it. It was more affordable to flirt with him.
But when he reached the finish line, he suddenly felt his arm tightly surrounded by a pair of iron pliers. After hesitating, his body was thrown out by a huge force and he slid and flew out.
Bang……
The sound of heavy collision between the body and the floor resounded throughout the hall. Even though everyone was paying attention to the movement here, they didn't see clearly what was going on. Only Li Weijie saw Song Qingying's powerful fall, which was more like an art, with extraordinary power, but gave people a soft feeling. The delicate feeling revealed a kind of rigidity, and the explosion like lightning was just right.
After Zhang Biao's body landed, it slipped out nearly three meters along the narrow gap between the table before it could barely stop, which made everyone scream.
Brother Biao, what's wrong with you?
Brother Biao, is it okay!
A few minions who were laughing and watching the boss flirt with each other rushed up immediately, and hurriedly asked about Brother Biao's situation on the ground, then turned to the woman who leisurely picked up the cup.
Just as I was about to come forward to teach the woman a lesson, I didn’t expect that Brother Biao would actually shout angrily: Wait!
Zhang Biao, who was a special forces soldier, fought the Vietnam War and saw a lot of worldly affairs. With his own hand, he was easily thrown out by the other party. Zhang Biao is not an idiot, he knew he had met a top expert.
After gritting his teeth for a long time, he slowly stood up. With the help of his younger brother next to him, Zhang Biao walked forward a few steps, rubbed his painful waist, but revealed the black pistol hidden around his waist, and said with a grim voice: Damn, girl, can you beat me, and can you still hit this thing?
Zhang Biao thought Song Qingying should have noticed the guy in his waist. Maybe she really didn't care. When she saw Zhang Biao coming over again, she actually said sarcastically: Believe it or not, I'll throw you on the street?
The minions around Zhang Biao were also extremely shocked by Brother Biao's tolerance. Being beaten by a woman is undoubtedly a great shame. There are not many people on the road who can bear the humiliation of women. In the past, Brother Biao's hot temper had already rushed forward and fought hard, but now he is still so calm. It's really a bit inexplicable.
At this time, Zhang Biao was filled with mixed feelings. He was not a simple gangster. He had also studied hard in Shaolin Temple for three years. He was tempered by life and death during the Vietnam War. In terms of close combat, he was absolutely confident that he would compete with the retired special elites. Otherwise, he would not have become famous within a few years and became a gold medal thug in the underworld. He was a fierce general.
The fall just now did not rule out the carelessness, but being able to sit in the same position and easily throw his nearly 200 kilograms of body out of his body without hesitation. The force also shocked him. The woman who seemed weak was actually a hidden master. Once she took action, she would not be able to be thrown down again. As for the little brothers behind her, it was nothing more than a useless person. In his opinion, the effect of a waste and a group of waste was the same.
Although he had a gun in his hand, China fired in the street and challenged the majesty of the Red Party. He didn't have the courage to do so, and this thing could only serve as a deterrent effect.
But he is not a man who has revenge. This place is really not suitable for attack. If it really makes a fuss, it will probably take a few minutes to come, and they may not be able to subdue the woman.
Zhang Biao is going to get closer and then launch a sneak attack. Even if she can fight, she will still be bare-handed. The hidden dagger behind her is enough to make the female hero suffer. At that time, she will arrest the woman and kill and cut it. It is not just her own words.
A trace of coldness flashed in the hideous eyes that endured the pain, and was instantly replaced by a nearly lewd gaze. Therefore, Zhang Biao was already secretly thinking in his heart how to take revenge on the revenge of the fall just now after subduing that woman. A violent and powerful woman cried softly under her crotch. That feeling also made people feel weak.
It's a pity that the object he was fantasizing was not at all gentle at this time, let alone crying, and still maintained the same appearance before the accident. He quietly tasted the food on the table, and from time to time he would drink a sip of water. Leisurely, he felt a sense of being indifferent to the world. It was really unimaginable that such a woman would throw a big man out easily without showing any expression. After the matter was done, she had no intention of leaving, as if she was not afraid of so-called revenge at all.
This indifference and calmness made the people watching the fun secretly admire it, but for them, it just now seemed like a dessert before meals, like watching a cut movie, and the ending was not within their considerations.
I thought it was the darkness before the storm. The more it was suppressed, the more terrifying it became. But unexpectedly, Zhang Biao gritted his teeth and whispered to the younger brothers: Let’s go!
After saying that, he ignored their reaction and naturally left first, which made his subordinates stunned.
Is Brother Biao going to suffer this loss?
But if this matter was spread, he was beaten by a woman and left in shame. If this was spread, Zhang Biao would not have to mess around in the road in the future.
The hall gradually regained its original hustle and bustle. Without concern to one's own interests, the world's memory will never be very good. Those seemingly eye-catching events only stay in the heart for a few seconds or ten seconds, and are thrown away in the blink of an eye.
Just like a certain area has suffered an unprecedented natural disaster. People may cry at that time, may mourn the victims, and will do their best to help the affected people. But after that, one month, two months or even a long time, forgetting is undoubtedly the final choice. After all, everyone has their own life, and it is impossible to live in pain all day for those who have never been masked. This is the nature of human beings, which does not concern morality, nor does it matter to the indifference of emotions.
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