In the video, there were more than 100,000 likes and more than 10,000 reposts, and the number of comments increased rapidly.
"Who sent it?"
Qin Shiming frowned and his face quietly became gloomy. Although he was mosaiced in the video, his clothes and pants had not changed, and those who knew him could still see it.
Clicking on the video again, Lu Changming, wearing a white suit, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times in a row.
From the perspective of shooting, it should be the picture taken by Tong Hai.
"The dog man who makes trouble."
Qin Shiming wanted to call Zhang Yating and asked Zhang Yating to tell Tong Hai that he would delete the video. He wanted to take revenge on Lu Changming with disgust, but he couldn't appear on the screen, and he couldn't play with mosaics.
However, when I first found out my phone, Peng Ziwen parked the car on the side of the road, and it was not far away, about fifty meters away, there was a bar with many men and women outside the bar.
"Brother Qin, you can wait here for a while and I'll pick up my friend."
Peng Ziwen confronts Qin Shiming.
"Okay, I just happened to get out of the car and smoke a cigarette, you go." Qin Shiming squatted beside the car, lit a cigarette and called Zhang Yating.
The photo of Lu Changming kneeling down and kowtowing was circulating on the Internet. How embarrassing Lu Changming is, and he will not be ashamed to see people in the future. Qin Shiming doesn't care about this, but his and Zhang Yating's privacy cannot be revealed.
"I understand, I'll notify him immediately."
Zhang Yating also realized the seriousness, and it was rare not to tease Qin Shiming.
In less than five minutes, Zhang Yating replied to the message that Tong Hai had deleted the video.
"ah……"
Suddenly, a shrill scream in the distance alarmed Qin Shiming. Isn’t this Peng Ziwen’s voice?
Looking back, there were many people around the bar. Qin Shiming frowned and rushed over quickly.
At the entrance of the Dekaron Bar, every weekend, it is crowded with young men and women. There are many people in the world, and there are rivers and lakes. With more people, one or two scumbags will inevitably appear.
Especially near the bar, there are blind traffickers who take advantage of the situation. They are specializing in young and beautiful girls, especially those who go alone, who may be targeted by others from the beginning of entering the door.
Don't drink when you go to the bar?
It doesn't matter, they have a hundred ways to tamper with your drinks and snacks, or even sprinkle pills on the towel and cover them with their noses. It only takes a few seconds to get dizzy.
A more brilliant type is called "pahuazi". He pats you on your shoulders and then turns around and says.
Today, Wang Shishi was targeted because she was young, beautiful, and the most popular part-time dancer in the DeCaron Bar.
At this moment, Wang Shishi was lying on the ground like a pool of mud, and standing in front of her was her good friend, best friend Peng Ziwen.
"Everyone retreats, everyone retreats. If you dare to get close, I will call the police!"
Peng Ziwen looked at the seven or eight little yellow-haired gangsters who were gradually approaching him and Wang Shishi, waving his cell phone. Although the sound was very loud, it could not cover up the fear and fear that came from the trembling sound.
These people are not good things at first glance!
Just when Peng Ziwen arrived, these people were pulling Wang Shishi into the car. They were wrong, not dragging them, but probably tucking them into the car. At that time, Wang Shishi was already confused.
The people's hands were unclean and they kept touching Wang Shishi's body.
Peng Ziwen knew something was wrong, so he couldn't take much care of it for a while, so he rushed up like crazy and took Wang Shishi back.
"Oh, I know that a girl is not enough for our brothers to enjoy, so I took the initiative to send one. Although you are not as tall as her, you are more plump than her, hahaha."
The yellow-haired leader was not afraid, but laughed more and more arrogantly. He slowly stepped forward and hooked his fingers at Peng Ziwen, "Girl, come on, kiss me first..."
"Get out! Come over again and I will call the police. You all have to go to jail..."
"Bang!"
Huangmao suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Peng Ziwen's hair, and walked in front of him, shook his hand and slapped Peng Ziwen's face.
"Call the police? I will give you this opportunity?"
"Brothers, bring the person back. Let's have a good time tonight, hahaha!" Huangmao laughed, not caring about the fact that there were people next to him watching.
At the bar entrance, there are frictions that happen almost every day. What is this?
"Let me go, let me go, you bastards!"
Peng Ziwen struggled and scolded, and was extremely panicked.
In panic, Peng Ziwen grabbed the dirty hands that locked his collar and bit it down.
"Oh...Fuck, stinky girl, dare you bite me?"
Huang Mao was furious and grabbed Peng Ziwen's long hair with one hand and punched Peng Ziwen's stomach.
"ah……"
"Let the person go!"
Just as Peng Ziwen was about to be dragged into the car, Qin Shiming had not arrived, but a cold wind had already arrived.
"Who can you dare to ruin my affairs, I..."
Huangmao just turned his head and before he finished speaking, he saw a black shadow pounced on him like a velocity.
When he saw it clearly, Huangmao had been kicked out and rolled on the ground for several times before he stopped. The bones on his body seemed to fall apart, feeling painful.
"Brother Qin, woo woo..."
Peng Ziwen did not cry when he was surrounded by a group of hooligans; Peng Ziwen did not cry when he was slapped in the mouth and beating the stomach. Peng Ziwen did not cry when Qin Shiming rushed over.
It’s not that she is not afraid, but that she is so scared that she forgets to cry.
"Stop crying, I'm here, no one can hurt you."
Qin Shiming comforted Peng Ziwen, and his eyes fell on Wang Shishi who had been stuffed into the car. He immediately understood what was going on. These bastards are taking advantage of others' danger!
No, this is a crime!
"Brothers, why are you still standing there? You scout the guys and beat them to death. I'm going to be the one who beats me to death. Fuck! No one dares to beat me yet!"
Qin Shiming's kick just now looked very fierce, but in fact he didn't even have one tenth of his strength. He was mainly afraid that he would kill someone by accident. Therefore, the yellow-haired leader quickly got up from the ground and stared at him with resentment on his face.
Qin Shiming.
They are good at taking advantage of women, and they have never been afraid of fighting.
You need money and people!
"Brother Qin, call the police..."
Before Peng Ziwen finished speaking, Qin Shiming had already pushed him aside. He was like a tornado and he was caught in the crowd. Facing the long sword and steel stick, Qin Shiming punched repeatedly.
The fist seemed to have eyes. Every time he was about to be chopped by a long knife or hit by a steel pipe, he hurriedly avoided it and hit the opponent's vital points. There were eight people, including the yellow-haired leader.
It was just a few breaths and they were all knocked to the ground.
When Peng Ziwen trembled and unlocked his phone, he was about to call the police, but found that there seemed to be no need to call the police.
Is he a god?
"Fuck, boy, you're a little capable. Don't leave if you have the guts. I'll shake people right away."
Although the yellow-haired leader could not be beaten, he was stubborn, even though he was lying on the ground, he still looked dissatisfied.
"Shake someone? OK."
Qin Shiming's eyes flashed, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...