"Damn Baba, what do you want to do? Let me go of Brother Kun!" The gangster next to him said as he pulled Huan, "Or I'll make you look good!"

Jinhuan's smile remained unchanged, and her tone was light, "Oh, you are so majestic, I'm so scared!"

"I'm afraid, but I'm not letting go, let go of Kun, Brother Kun?" Di Baotian's buck-toothed boy stuttered, "You, you must dare to hurt..."

No wonder the buck-toothed man didn't say anything when several gangsters teased them before, and it turned out that he had a stuttering habit.

It was very difficult to hear him speak, but his companion was even more impatient than Jin Huan, and directly interrupted him, "Shut Yazi, shut up! Stinky, as long as you touch Brother Kun's hair, you can't get out of this street tonight!"

"Brother Kun, is your madam true?" Jin Huan said playfully.

The little gangster named Xiazi shouted at the white spot, "Of course it's true, so let me tell you the truth. This piece is managed by Brother Kun. The nearby streets are all our own people. If Brother Kun has any damage, you don't want to get out of this street!"

Jinhuan didn't see the bluffing threat, but instead looked around with interest. There were so many people watching the fun around him.

Most of these melon-eating people are diners who are relatively brave and have not yet retreated, and stall owners who have not yet closed their stalls.

It was strange that the large-scale confrontation had just ended, and it was strange that some people started to cause trouble.

Brother Kun collects the protection fee for this area. He usually walks around here and has encountered him before, but the person who plays a house is a young and beautiful girl. The lively and interesting thing is really interesting.

It’s fine to watch the fun, but there are a few young people who are in a hurry, who don’t even bother to bet on the big deal and can get a bargain at the beginning.

"So powerful?" Jinhuan's eyes widened and expressed her surprise exaggeratedly, but his hand pushed the sharp thorns of the wine bottle against Brother Kun's neck without any mercy.

"Oh! I'm so embarrassed, Brother Kun, I have a problem since I was a child, that's just because I'm scared! As long as I'm nervous, my hands will be out of control and tremble involuntarily. Brother Kun is used to big scenes and shouldn't care about me, right?"

Don’t worry? You ask me to try it? Brother Kun greeted the eighteen generations of ancestors who had been happy in his heart.

In addition to the sharp pain on his neck, the warm and soft voice of all his heart and innocence and innocence made him feel creepy.

What kind of girl would express her apology on her lips and put glass on someone’s neck?

His neck hurts so much!

But he didn't dare to move at all, for fear that Jinhuan would tremble again and cut his throat directly!

No wonder at noon, the fortune teller in the hall held a fortune teller and kept talking for a long time, saying that he should not go out tonight, otherwise there would be a bloody disaster.

Sure enough, he suddenly received a notice in the evening that something happened in the area he was in charge and asked them to gather at the food stall.

Usually when he encounters such gatherings, he can hide if he wants to go to the club. He just wants to make a living, not to die.

He was thinking at the time that the situation was most likely dangerous tonight, but he had to come. He lost his links at the critical moment. Not to mention being unable to bear the face, he would not be able to make trouble in the future.

But unexpectedly, after a long confrontation, the two sides finally dispersed without any injuries. He breathed a sigh of relief and even despised Mr. Ah’s inaccurate hexagrams, which made him nervous for most of the day.

When I turned around, I saw two beautiful girls who were particularly cleansed. Their beauty was not as good as vulgar powder.

A soft and round look with a blessing that is suitable for the family and IKEA, and a noble and cold exudes an aura of idle people's retreat.

Xia Zai is right. Such a look is not inferior to those movie stars at all.

But comparing these two beautiful women with movie stars actually insults the appearance and temperament of the two beautiful women.

Although those singers and celebrities are sought after in front of the stage, they are not an amazing role in his eyes, and he doesn't look down on those celebrity actors either.

If those celebrities want to become famous, they only account for half of their professional abilities such as acting and singing skills, and the other half depends on the solidity of their backers.

It is difficult for literary and artistic practitioners without a backer to make a name for themselves in Hong Kong, so most of the performing artists have the saying of Qi Ye and Qi Niang.

But no matter whether it is a big boss or a rich man, no one will serve as a backer for young actors and singers for no reason, so sometimes people need to recommend them at this time.

Brother Kun also helped someone to introduce the girl next door who was in the actor training class to the elder brother of the club.

The little girl lived in the chaotic and noisy Tang Building three years ago, and she couldn't even choose a training actor. Now she lives in the Repulse Bay House, driving a luxury car and often shows her face on the screen.

But there is no free lunch in the world. The little girl didn't graduate from high school three years ago. The little girl, who is so famous, followed an old man who has a family and a family, and is still fifty years old.

But it is all your love and will, and each one takes what you need. The pure and vain girl is a greedy and vain girl. The choice depends entirely on your own choice.

A girl like Jinhuan and Liang Sixi, who is so innocent and innocent, is in line with his definition of a beautiful girl, so he instantly made him look so arrogant and timid.

In fact, he just teased a few words, and at most he pulled the two of them to have a drink with him. He wouldn't dare to do anything to the two of them in public.

First, it is not in line with the rules of the community, and second, he has self-knowledge. The most correct way to deal with such a top-notch is to respect the superiors, and he should not be involved in private enjoyment.

But unexpectedly, this beautiful woman with a cold face had a very spicy temper and she would pay her coffin board as soon as she opened her mouth.

And it was just a matter of saying that the coffin board was chopped by a beer bottle and he dared to poke it directly on his neck.

It turns out that this is the real bloody disaster!

Brother Kun regretted it to death. If he had known, he would have listened to the fortune teller and would have gone home early after the work was done.

A girl with a tender face looks good, but she needs to be considered a pleasure to be a life-threatening person!

Brother Kun has been doing so many years, not to mention being injured and bleeding, he has a good reputation and is unhappy to show off, but he has few bruises that can be bumped into the bruises.

When the scorching pain, accompanied by the sticky and wet temperature of blood, flowed down his neck, he was already panicked.

It will be bloody as soon as it comes. It is not impossible to hate their teasing just now, and it will be impossible to take his life.

Jinhuan doesn’t even want to get involved in the bad luck of their short-lived ghosts, so how could he really commit suicide?

I didn't think about putting much effort into my hands, and the sharp spikes of the glass did not aim at the artery on Brother Kun's neck.

However, the skin on the neck is very thin and blood vessels are dense, and the glass spikes are too sharp, so you will bleed with a slight touch.

Brother Kun’s blood flows so happily, because his blood vessels are thicker, and because he has accelerated his blood circulation after drinking alcohol.

The blood flowed down Brother Kun's neck and soon penetrated into the collar of his floral shirt. In the blink of an eye, the position of his chest was soaked.
Chapter completed!