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Chapter 1235 just need to watch

Amidst the shocking and noisy music, and under the changing traffic lights, no one seemed to notice the kiss between Lin Zichen and Fujisaki Sakurami.

At this moment, they were like an ordinary couple. The only difference from yesterday was that Lin Zichen was in disguise at this time, but this was not important to Fujisaki Sakurami. All she wanted was Lin Zichen.

And don't care what he looks like.

In the other two places in the bar, Sang Tianlei and Huo Qing, Chen Weilong and Jiang Hua were looking around alertly. Although they had spent the afternoon playing on the beach, they knew now that this was not the time for entertainment.

, but in the task.

A light flashed, illuminating Huo Qing's serious face. His eyes were like daggers, as if he would not let go of any figure he could find.

A high-pitched song stopped, the lights returned to softness, and the people who were released on the dance floor also walked out one by one. Some people seemed to have found their partner tonight in the heat just now. They walked into the dance floor alone,

But he walked out holding hands with another person of the opposite sex.

This is also common in Western bars. Young people are more open-minded and may call at random opportunities, which makes tonight happy.

Fujisaki Sakura slowly took a step back and looked at Lin Zichen with a shy face. After all, this was the first time that she took the initiative to kiss the man she loved passionately.

Lin Zichen smiled slightly: "Thank you, Yingmei."

"Thank me for what?" As the music softened, they could chat more normally.

"Haha, thank you for your enthusiasm. You know, when two people are together, one of them must be more enthusiastic." Lin Zichen said.

"Ah? Passionate?" Fujisaki Sakura blushed when she heard this, "No, I'm not what you think. I usually..."

Lin Zichen couldn't help laughing. Apparently Fujisaki Sakura misunderstood him and said that he was too casual. He said: "I didn't mean that, I just said... Sakura, you are braver than before, at least you don't run away anymore."

Fujisaki Sakura lowered her head slightly: "Escape? What about you?"

"Me? At least after I have you, I won't run away." Lin Zichen approached Fujisaki Sakurami and said.

Hearing this, Fujisaki Sakura blushed to the base of her neck. She wanted to say something, but she didn't have the nerve to speak again. She stood in front of Lin Zichen with a shy look on her face.

Suddenly, the dance music in the bar suddenly stopped, and there was a harsh howling sound, followed by a crackling sound.

For a moment, everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a conflict at a table very close to the bar speaker. Two or three big men were grabbing a person and beating them, and when they threw the person out,

It happened to hit some music equipment, and the music stopped immediately. At the same time, tables, chairs, and equipment were knocked over, making a messy sound.

At this time, the lighting equipment in the bar was also turned on, and security must see who knocked over these equipment.

The sudden conflict immediately caught Lin Zichen's attention. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the man who was being beaten. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He found that the man turned out to be a man with an oriental appearance.

The man looked about forty years old. He was wearing casual clothes and black-rimmed glasses. He didn't really look like someone who would fight or cause trouble.

But looking at those big men, each of them was tall and arrogant, and two of them even had tattoos on their bodies, giving them a very strong social atmosphere.

"Tian Lei, have you noticed the one who was beaten?" Huo Qing said.

"Fuck, Chinese?"

"I'm not sure, but it's definitely Asian. Let's take a look and talk about it."

"Damn it, if he is really a compatriot, I can't watch him get beaten." Sang Tianlei said.

Huo Qing frowned: "I know, but at least we have to make it clear that we won't move without the captain's order."

The crowd slowly gathered around, and Sang Tianlei, Huo Qing, Jiang Hua and Chen Weilong also took the opportunity to go up and see what was going on.

A man in a suit walked into the crowd and said, "What's going on? What are you doing?"

Based on his clothes and words, it is easy to tell that he is someone from the bar, and he should be held accountable at this time.

The three big men ignored him, and one of them stepped forward, grabbed the Asian man, and punched him again.

The man's strength was obviously not comparable to his. He punched out again. After falling to the ground, he got up and stepped back. His face covered with blood was filled with fear, and he almost cried.

The man in the suit took a step forward and stopped the big man and said, "Hey, what are you doing? Didn't you hear what I said?"

The big man turned his head and glanced at him: "You look like a watch, are you talking to me?"

The man in the suit narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his fist and hit the big man. Although the man in the suit was not as strong as the big man, this punch directly made the big man bend over.

"Forehead……"

"Are you talking to me? I think you are looking for death. You are causing trouble in the Pub tonight. You have to pay for all the losses here!"

"No...it's him, he's the one causing trouble..." Seeing the man in the suit doing well, the big man immediately realized that he was no match and no longer as strong as before, so he explained.

The man in the suit looked at the Asian man and said, "Chinese?"

The man nodded quickly: "Yes... yes... it's none of my business, it's them..."

Before the man could finish speaking, the man in the suit spat directly in the man's face: "Xie Te, I hate Chinese people the most. Those yellow-skinned people make me sick!"

After saying that, the man made a thumbs down gesture, which was obviously insulting.

Seeing this gesture, Sang Tianlei couldn't bear it anymore and was about to rush in. Huo Qing stopped him: "Tianlei, what are you going to do?"

"Although I don't speak foreign languages, this guy mentioned the Chinese people and made the dog gesture. Damn it, he was scolding the Chinese people!" Sang Tianlei yelled.

"Calm down, now is not the time to take action!" Huo Qing said.

"Fuck you, no? You're shitting on your neck!"

At this time, the Chinese man looked confused. He had been beaten. Now no one came out to uphold justice, but he was discriminated against again. He really couldn't bear it anymore.

The rabbit was so anxious that he bit someone. He stood up and pointed at the man in the suit and said, "You are racist. I will report it to the embassy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the suit stepped forward and punched the man on the chin. The man immediately fell backward, blood flowing out of his mouth and all back on his face.

"Bichi! Chinese, are you provoking me?"

"You...you are from the bar, you don't care when they beat people, but you beat me together?" the man said aggrievedly, covering his face.

The man in the suit ignored it and immediately pointed at the three big men. The three men obviously wanted to run away in the chaos, but they were stopped by him in the end.

"You can't go anywhere. You and this Chinese must compensate for the losses here!" the man in the suit shouted.

"No, sir, I have no reason to compensate. I was basically beaten. I want to call the police, right now!" said the Chinese man.

Hearing this, the man in the suit slowly turned his head, showing a contemptuous expression, and walked forward and raised his hand again. The Chinese man was so frightened that he quickly held his head and made a gesture of being beaten, but this time, his hand did not fall.

A stronger hand grasped the man in the suit's wrist.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, and there was a burst of boos from the crowd. It seems that there is no distinction between Easterners and Westerners when it comes to watching the excitement. This is the same hobby...

"Are you looking for death?" The man in the suit turned his head and saw an ugly-looking Western man, gritting his teeth.

The one who grabbed his hand was naturally Sang Tianlei. Seeing him rushing forward, Huo Qing and the other three also followed him. Now that they had taken action, the people from Dragon Scale would naturally stand on Sang Tianlei's side.

Chen Weilong said: "Are you talking to him? You will regret it!"

The man looked at Chen Weilong again, and then sneered: "Mind your own business!"

While the man in the suit was talking, several more people wearing jeans and white vests walked in, including a few black men, who were obviously thugs in the bar.

Lin Zichen, who was sitting firmly at the table, saw this scene and couldn't help but smile: "It saves trouble this time. We don't need to make trouble, we can just talk to the bar directly."

Fujisaki Sakura nodded: "Yes, at least we can see the people in the Cobra Cave."

"Yingmei, could this be a snake cave?" Lin Zichen asked.

Sakurami Fujisaki shook her head: "No, although I don't know the way to the Snake Cave, I am quite familiar with the atmosphere there, and it is a place similar to a church."

"Well, it seems we can only get clues bit by bit."

Seeing that he was surrounded instantly, Huo Qing shook his head and smiled: "Haha, brothers, it seems they are going to do some exercise."

"No, when we were in Detroit, you came in and I did the logistics. Not now, these are all mine!"

The man in the suit frowned slightly and said, "You also speak Chinese?"

Chen Weilong said: "Of course, we all know Chinese, because we know that we must respect every ethnic group."

"Hmph, you idiots, you actually respect those people with yellow skin?" said the man in a suit.

Huo Qing walked towards the Chinese man and said, "What is going on?"

When he heard the Chinese language, the man felt as if he had seen a savior. He cried and said, "Those people drank too much and bumped into me. I wanted them to apologize, so they poured wine on me and then beat me."

, I didn’t mess with them at all…”

Hearing this, Sang Tianlei said: "Hey, then you have to be tougher. Why didn't you just fight back when you were beaten? Why are you crying now..."

"Brother, how can I defeat them? Haven't you seen that they are all strong and strong?"

Sang Tianlei thought the same thing. If everyone can fight back against violence, then why do we need special forces like them?

Chen Weilong said: "It's obvious what happened. Those three people drank too much and beat him up, and now you beat him up too. The four of you should give him an explanation!"

"What? God, you idiot, I think you are just looking for death, fuck them!" The man in the suit shouted, and several men on the side rushed forward. The crowd immediately screamed and retreated a few meters.

Seeing the situation, Sang Tianlei raised his hand and hit the man in the suit on the neck. The guy was knocked unconscious. Then, Sang Tianlei turned around and hit another person.

"Damn it, don't even try to rob me!"


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