Hollywood Lover

Zhang Dongcheng took a few steps forward, and the group of guys who were so arrogant that Hollywood was owned by the Japanese just took a few steps back, and some even retreated too much, tripped over the steps, and screamed in embarrassment fell to the ground.

"Aren't you a lot of people? Aren't you cool just now? Dude, I tell you, you are looking for death!" Zhang Dongcheng was furious, pointing at them with a half-cut wine bottle dripping with blood, and shouted.

The group of Japanese didn't have the imposing manner just now. Zhang Dongcheng's method of controlling violence made the Japanese who are bullying and fearful by nature suddenly shorter by a few heads. Their already short bodies shrank into a ball. These guys looked like Huddled together like a herd of sheep waiting to be slaughtered, shivering.

"Don't, don't hit me!" The guy who was directly facing Zhang Dongcheng was even more frightened. He had already drank too much wine, and he was under a lot of pressure when he was pointed at by this bloody wine bottle. I only felt a sudden warmth in the crotch, and something flowed down the trouser leg.

FUCK, this guy freaked out!

Zhang Dongcheng moved away in disgust, threw the bloody wine bottle on the ground with a clang, took out a hundred dollars from his pocket, threw it on the head of Yamada who was clasping his hands and screaming, and said mockingly: "The Japanese If I have money, I am not short of money. But you guys, who can only be compared with single cells, are only worth so much!"

Patricia rushed over excitedly like a deer, holding on to Zhang Dongcheng's hand, and said excitedly: "Aha, you are really amazing, what a man!"

Blocking the woman behind him, facing a group of arrogant and provocative guys alone, in the end, he knocked down one of these guys, and scared the others so that they dare not show their faces!

How can such a masculine and decisive man not let Patricia's heart agitate?

At that moment, Patricia looked at Zhang Dongcheng, who was as imposing as a mountain in front of her, and felt a feeling of being protected and cared for, which she had never felt before, subtly rising from the girl's mind.

Turning her face, Patricia looked at these Japanese who cowered like a flock of quails, avoiding the liquid flowing from the piss-scaring guy in disgust, and said disdainfully: "Japanese, useless, useless man!"

After finishing speaking, she made a funny face, and then Patricia turned her face back, holding Zhang Dongcheng's arm tightly, her eyes full of strange colors.

"Japan is a "bird" country in the Western Pacific in northeastern Asia, a country inhabited by a group of bullying garbage people like us, and these inferior peoples deserve to survive in the world, and they deserve to be separated by God Make some earthquakes all over the place!"

Every time Zhang Dongcheng said something, Patricia nodded emphatically, and then added: "Yes!"

Suddenly, a police car with flashing police lights drove up at the corner of the road, and the group of Japanese who had shrunk their heads and let Zhang Dongcheng sneer at them seemed to have lived. One of them would be as if his long-lost son finally found his own father cried out excitedly:

"HELP, HELP, someone has killed someone! Come here, someone has killed someone here!" The guy screamed heart-piercingly, while sitting on the ground as if unloading a heavy burden, wiping the tears streaming down his face.

Too bad, Zhang Dongcheng's heart moved slightly.

Although these Japanese were the ones who harassed and provoked first, but after all, I shot too hard. Not only did I punch that guy Yamada flying, but I also used a wine bottle to cripple his hand without hesitation. That's always a hassle!

"Run!" Zhang Dongcheng didn't care about anything in his desperation, he pulled Patricia and ran towards an alley where cars couldn't get in.

Patricia was very smart. She knew that Zhang Dongcheng didn't want to cause trouble, so she ran wildly with him in high heels.

The police car quickly stopped in front of the alley, and a large group of Japanese surrounded them, yelling at the two fat American policemen who got out of the car, and after the two fat policemen understood it, they pressed their heads and went up. hat followed him in.

Brand-name bags are flying, long hair is flying, Patricia and Zhang Dongcheng are like the opening of two big smoking guns, running like the wind under the chase of two fat policemen, the footsteps are in the small echoed in the alley.

"Ahh..." Although she is a supermodel and has long been accustomed to high heels, Patricia's high heels accidentally stepped on a depression in the street due to such a fast running, and she accidentally sprained her ankle.

"Are you alright?" Zhang Dongcheng stopped and helped her take off her shoes, her little feet that were crystal clear like jade were red and swollen.

"I'm fine, you run, you just run!" Patricia said eagerly, looking back, although the two fat policemen were running slowly and out of breath, they still chased them all the way dedicatedly .

"How could I leave you?" Zhang Dongcheng said with a frown, and then ran up Patricia's waist, biting her famous brand bag in his mouth, and ran towards the other side.

Although he was hugging this beauty, Zhang Dongcheng's speed was even faster than at the beginning!

"Oh, my God, he runs so fast!" Seeing the scenery on both sides moving back quickly, Patricia was hugged tightly by Zhang Dongcheng, a blush leaped onto her cheeks unknowingly, that Strong and powerful hands hugged her waist, making her nestled on Zhang Dongcheng's chest like a cat in happiness. Listening to his strong heartbeat, she couldn't help but forget that she was being chased by the police. Being hugged by a lover, walking by the sea is generally intoxicating.

Zhang Dongcheng ran wildly, but he was not very familiar with the road here. He didn't know where he ran after three or two turns, and there was a dead end in front of him.

There is no way!

Zhang Dongcheng looked at both sides, there was a small attic on the second floor on the right, there seemed to be some sundries piled up inside, covered with a big plastic sheet, he got an idea when he turned his eyes.

"Patricia, let's climb to the second floor, there is no way to go here. Come on, I'll carry you up!" Zhang Gongcheng closed his eyes in his arms, and only touched his chest with his hands. Patricia said with a smile.

"Ah... there is no way?" Patricia finally woke up.

"Yeah, there's no way, come on, I'll carry you up, it's not high here, you climb up on my shoulders." Zhang Dongcheng said to Patricia.

"Oh, it's not that high...well, I'll try!" Patricia looked at the balcony attic with a height of more than three meters, and said guiltily.

Stepping on Zhang Dongcheng's shoulders, Patricia tried her best to climb up the balcony railing, but the girl's strength was insufficient, so she hung in the air instead, unable to get up or down, and couldn't help feeling flustered.

"Zhang, Zhang. I, I can't climb up." Patricia said eagerly, and then tried harder, but she still couldn't pull herself up, so she could only hang herself to relieve Zhang Dongcheng's pressure.

"Hold on, hold on for five seconds!" Zhang Dongcheng patted Patricia's calf, then left and let her hang in mid-air, then stepped back a few steps, charged forward and crazily put his foot on the wall On the surface, turn around and jump up to the balcony!

"Oh, God, are you Superman?" Patricia was surprised to see that Zhang Dongcheng went straight up to the balcony of more than three meters, and then stretched out her hand to pull herself up.

Hiding behind a lot of sundries on the balcony, and pulled the big plastic sheet to cover the two of them, Zhang Dongcheng exhaled heavily, and ran for three to four hundred meters in one breath with Patricia in his arms. His body is getting stronger and stronger, and he can't stand it.

Sitting down on the balcony, Zhang Dongcheng stretched out his sore legs, and then peeked down.

Unknowingly, Patricia lay on Zhang Dongcheng's body, with her head pressed against his chest, listening to his violent heartbeat, she held Zhang Dongcheng's hand without knowing when, and interlocked her fingers. , holding on tightly.

Not long after, the two fat American policemen finally ran downstairs, their flashlights were shining everywhere, but they couldn't find anyone.

"Oh, my God, I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted!" One of the fat policemen took off his hat and leaned against the wall, panting so hard that he almost passed his breath.

"Damn, FUCK, that guy is running so fast with a woman in his arms, what the hell." The other fat man almost sat down on the ground, panting like a fan.

"That guy is either Superman or a Terminator!"

"I think it's Robocop, maybe it's Huaxia's new strongest humanoid weapon!"

Zhang Dongcheng took a sneak peek, and when one of the fat policemen raised his head, he shrank back in fright.

But when he turned his face around, it was Patricia's half-smile face, and before he could react, a pink and moist mouth kissed her...