Chapter 215, Old woman and little woman

The whizzing autumn wind blows towards us, and the sky seems to be covered by a large black curtain, and there are no stars and moons. There are few passers-by, and occasionally vehicles flash by, leaving only black or white afterimages. The autumn night is lonely and cold.

On such a night, it is suitable for stealing people but not for running naked.

Ye Qiu didn't know why he was coming out, but he just felt that he was lying on the bed without any sleepiness. He felt secretly resentful when he thought of a quiet and innocent girl being kidnapped for being implicated by him.

Those people are going to die.

No matter how prosperous the city is, there are times to rest. Ye Qiu walked aimlessly, crossing the streets and passing through the not-so-wide streets. Before he knew it, he walked to the door of a bar.

Ye Qiu patted his forehead and thought to himself, why did he come here? Was he attracted by the noisy music, or did he suddenly want to drink?

Since you are here, then go in and have a drink. After making this decision, Ye Qiu pushed open the door of the bar called "Roar Bar". It seems a bit unemployed at this time, but is there any better way to pass the time?

Some people belong to the day, some people belong to the night. Some people are energetic, work as white-collar workers during the day, and can also work part-time at night. Obviously, people who are still on the dance floor and twisting their bodies crazyly with the roar of the DJ. They belong to the night.

"A glass of beer." Ye Qiu lay in front of the bartender and said to the handsome, alternative bartender whose long hair covered his eyes but was shiny.

"Wait." The bartender said hoarsely.

Ye Qiu was stunned and said, "Are you a woman?"

"This has nothing to do with the beer you want?" The bartender pushed a glass of beer in front of Ye Qiu in a handsome and professional manner.

"Just curious." Ye Qiu nodded, gently sucking the wine in the cup, but no intention of talking. Although women in this way must be very interesting in bed, Ye Qiu did not attract any interest.

A gust of fragrant wind blew over, and a woman with a face covered with grease but not pretty but stuck to Ye Qiu's body, and a hand gently placed on Ye Qiu's shoulder. She said in a coquettish voice: "Handsome guy, can you invite me to have a drink?"

"Yes." Ye Qiu nodded and said to the bartender: "Give her a glass of wine."

The female bartender looked at Ye Qiu with contempt, looked at the woman who was still pretending to be cute and asked, "What are you drinking?"

"Blue Night." The woman didn't expect Ye Qiu to be so easy to talk to, and she felt a little happy. She knew that this guy was either Kaizi or Xiao Chu brother. So she ordered a glass of expensive wine in the bar.

The bartender started working quickly, his posture was like a cloud or a flowing water, without stopping for a moment. Ye Qiu was impressed by his handsome and free posture. He wanted to learn how to go out to cheat his sister and increase the chance of a few percentage points. When Ye Qiu was fascinated by the ground, he thumped a cup of liquid in front of the woman, and the lemon slices on the sky blue liquid shook gently like an orange boat.

"Thank you." The woman hugged Ye Qiu's body and kissed Ye Qiu's face with a 'wave'. Then she happily enjoyed this rare late-night snack. Usually, few customers would invite her to have such expensive wine. Because the money for a glass of wine is enough to cover her for the whole night.

"You're welcome." Ye Qiu did not refuse a woman's close contact, although he knew that the woman was willing to kiss him because of the glass of wine in her hand.

Drinking the beer in the cup quietly, the deafening song of Ye Qiu in his ears was the deafening song of Ye Qiu but unable to hear the lyrics. Those young men and women who pretended to be young were dancing inside, like whipped tops, without stopping.

"Handsome guy, why are you here to drink so late?" The woman naturally had to say a few words to others after drinking other people's wine. Moreover, Ye Qiu's generousness also made her secretly happy, and she was ready to use him as her target tonight.

It's dawn. She hasn't started business yet.

"Something is a matter of worries." Ye Qiu pursed his lips and chuckled. From the perspective of the woman, Ye Qiu was undoubtedly very charming at this time. Involuntarily, the woman leaned against Ye Qiu again. At this time, there were fewer people drinking. When the alternative female bartender twisted her body with the music, she was also paying attention to the movements of the dogs and women in front of her. Seeing that the two were soon close together, she snorted coldly from her nose again.

"If you have any worries, can you tell me? I am the best listener." The woman blinked her long copycat eyelashes, looking curious about the baby.

"Somewhat is inconvenient." Ye Qiu smiled and shook his head.

"Oh. OK. Then you can tell me when you want to tell me. Handsome guy, why don't we sit in a different place?" The woman said calmly, but Ye Qiu saw through the expectation in her eyes at first glance.

Ye Qiu finished drinking the beer in the cup, turned around and looked at the woman's face, and said calmly: "I understand what you mean. But I'm sorry. I'm not in the mood tonight with the woman. It's so late, you should have a rest."

Ye Qiu took out his wallet, took out a few gauze tickets from it and put them in front of the woman, and said, "This money should give you a day off."

After paying for the wine, Ye Qiu stuffed his wallet into his pocket, tightened his underwear, and walked towards the door.

"Hey." shouted the female bartender.

Ye Qiu looked back. The female bartender looked at Ye Qiu bravely with her eyes. She said, "My cocktail tastes good. Don't you want to try it?"

Ye Qiu smiled and shook his head. He pointed to the woman who looked at the stack of money in front of him with a dull face, and said, "I just told her that I don't want to be with others tonight."

When the bartender's face was stiff, Ye Qiu turned around and walked out the door. After drinking a glass of beer, his heart became much warmer.

Ye Qiu was thinking about whether to continue wandering at night or slipping back to the blue apartment before dawn, a mess of footsteps came over.

A young man with thin body was running wildly in front, and a group of people waving their swords to chase after them. The man didn't expect someone to appear in front, so he wanted to bypass Ye Qiu and run past him. Someone who was chasing behind threw the stick in his hand out and hit the man's back.

The man suddenly suffered a heavy blow and staggered forward a few steps, and happened to fall in front of Ye Qiu.

As the man fell, the group of men chasing him quickly ran up. He surrounded the man who was lying in front of Ye Qiu in the middle. A man in black with a bare head stepped forward and kicked him hard with the leather shoes on his feet.

Ye Qiu looked at this scene with no joy and no expression on his face. Such things have nothing to do with him. He would not take action to save people when he didn't know the truth. Maybe the boy robbed his wife and dug his ancestral grave?

Ye Qiu glanced at it and saw that there was an intersection in front of him, and there were many taxis parked there, and he turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop." The bald man who was kicking the short man under his feet shouted.

Ye Qiu looked back and turned around and walked forward again.

"**, our brother Ming asked you to stop. Are you fucking deaf?" A man with golden light on his yellow-haired ears flashed with at least five or six pairs of earrings wearing them ran forward and stopped Ye Qiu and cursed.

"Your affairs have nothing to do with me. I just pretended that I didn't see anything." Ye Qiu turned around and looked at the bald man and said.

Ye Qiu suddenly made a quick move, grabbed Huangmao's ear and said, "But you scold me for no resentment and apologize to me."

"I'll say your mother's apologies...ah..." Before the yellow hairy words were finished, he felt a tearing pain in his ears, almost making him faint.

Isn't it a tear-like pain? Ye Qiu was pulling out his ear studs one by one. And the technique was too violent, and he was bleeding. Every time he pulled out an ear stud, he brought a piece of meat. After Ye Qiu pulled out five, the guy had already fallen softly to the ground. The bright red blood dyed his cheeks and hair red, and his body twitched on the ground.

Ye Qiu was very calm and enjoyed the destruction process. At this time, he felt very fulfilled, or very relaxed. He could finally relax and not worry about Lan Kexin's safety.

The others were stunned by Ye Qiu's violent and bloody methods.

"Brother, are you going to be a little more ruthless?" The bald man held a cigarette in his mouth. Before he could light the fire, he saw Ye Qiu helping his brother 'removing his makeup.

"I'm in a bad mood today." Ye Qiu nodded frankly. He also knew that he was ruthless. He wanted to find someone to beat him up, but he never had a chance.

Nodding with the bald man, Ye Qiu glanced at the short man lying on the ground and turned around to leave.

"Damn, this kid is so fucking arrogant. He wants to leave after hitting someone?"

"I don't even have any more tricks. Do you know who we are?"

"Brother Ming, we're ruining this kid. I'm fucking holding my breath..."

"Kill him."

Ye Qiu heard them shouting behind, but was too lazy to look back. The person who scolded him had been punished, so he would do whatever he wanted. Kill people, set fire, rob, rape, and let them do whatever they wanted. The only thing was that as long as they didn't mess with him.

Ye Qiu only took two steps and was blocked again. The group of people who were surrounded by a short man just now ran over to surround him.

"I can't just let you go today. Otherwise, I won't be able to hang out on the road in the future." The bald man said.

"It's a waste." The bald man lit the cigarette in his mouth and waved his hand.

So the gangsters surrounding Ye Qiu shouted at Ye Qiu like aphrodisiac.

One minute, just one minute. The group of men who were arrogant just now lay on the ground and moaned. Everyone had one leg knocked down by Ye Qiu. This punishment was not serious, but not light, just the extent of Ye Qiu's ability to accept it. In addition, if one of their legs was needed, they would lose the ability to fight again. The ending was faster.

Since breaking one of Han Youling's legs in Suhang, Ye Qiu has fallen in love with this kind of exercise. He wants to find someone to knock it once every day.

The bald man was stunned when he saw it. The cigarette in his mouth accidentally fell and burned his arm. Then he woke up and said, "Brother, please give me a font size."

"Ye Qiu."

"Who are you hang out with? Brother Tianjiu? Third Master? Seventh Master?"

"Have fun with Tang Guo." Ye Qiu grinned. He was Tang Guo's bodyguard, wasn't he just following her?

"Tang Guo?" The bald man looked puzzled. "Which part is there?"

The bald man originally wanted to say that he had never heard of Tang Guodi. But when he thought of this guy's skills, he couldn't say that sentence.

"You also have to break one leg, should you knock it yourself, or should I help you? Ye Qiu was too lazy to answer his question and asked as he looked at him.

"Brother, stay a line for people and meet each other in the future." The bald man said with a gloomy face. His bald man was also a famous figure in the Tao. If a nameless boy pointed at him and said, "You must also break a leg." He was really unstoppable.

"It's still gone in the future." Ye Qiu smashed out the long stick in his hand that he had just snatched off to knock on his legs. With a click, the bald man sat on the ground and covered his legs and screamed.

"Boy... are you looking for death..." The bald man clearly heard the sound of his bones breaking, and big drops of sweat on his forehead slid down, and his face was twisted in pain.

Ye Qiu squinted his eyes and didn't speak. He didn't like to hear other people's threats, which was a very unreliable manifestation. If you are really capable, then come up and stab yourself twice. It's better to go up and slap yourself than ten thousand verbal attacks.

A short man who had been trampled on his feet by the bald man climbed up from the ground. He covered his neck with his right hand, and bloody blood oozed out of his fingers. He walked to Ye Qiu with his feet driftingly and said, "Thank you for saving me."

"No need to thank you. I didn't save you. It was because they provoked me." Ye Qiu glanced at the man's face and shook his head and said.

"If I am caught by them, I will definitely die. From now on, my life will be yours." The man didn't think so, and he still stubbornly thought that it was Ye Qiu who saved him. He said seriously.

"No need. Keep it for yourself. To me, your life is worthless." Ye Qiu sneered.

"One day it will be valuable. You might as well take it away first." The man said stubbornly.

Ye Qiu thought about it, squinted his eyes and smiled. He said, "I have broken one of his legs, and the other one is left for you."

"Okay." The short man turned around with his stomach covering his stomach, and the blood was dripping, but he felt completely unconscious. He picked up a long stick from the ground, walked to the guys who were struggling on the ground, and raised the stick and smashed it hard. The sound of crackling sounds was endless.

Ye Qiu looked at him coldly, but he was very satisfied. Such a role should be worthy of training himself. What title should be given to him?

In the distance, the two women were looking at everything here with an interesting look on their faces.

These two women are big and small, one tall and one short. One is mature and charming, while the other is beautiful, not like a human being, but more like some characters in cartoon games or comics.

The mature woman is as old as eighteen, as if she is twenty-eight. When she looks closely, she feels thirty-eight. She is wearing a weird robe with bright colors. Her thin clothes are flying in the autumn wind in the middle of the night. It makes people feel sorry for her to be frozen. The shorter and more delicate woman is wearing a white prince outfit with gold edges and gorgeous boots with extremely dazzling diamonds. She looks like a prince who comes out of an ancient castle. She is handsome, pretty, beautiful, elegant, noble... It is not an exaggeration to put all these adjectives used to praise on her. If a girl from Shuimu University sees her, she will definitely not put the title of "Prince Hall" on Ye Qiu's head.

"Sister, is he your man?" the girl asked in a strange language.

"Christino, I said, call me aunt. Also, don't use Sanskrit, Chinese language should not be difficult for you." The woman raised her hand and brushed her long hair on her forehead. The moment of charm was comparable to the stars in the night. "He is my man. What do you think?"

"Not very good." The girl shook her head coldly.
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