Personal security

Chapter 26: Violence Warning

Suddenly, the little girl picked up a glass of red wine on the table beside her, walked to Zhao Jianhui with a sullen face, and without saying anything, she raised her hand and splashed the red liquid in the glass on Zhao Jianhui's face.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Jianhui was caught off guard and was splashed with red wine. He reached out and wiped his face, and his nose was full of the faint smell of wine.

The girl had dyed golden hair, but her face was very beautiful. She stared at Zhao Jianhui with a pair of big eyes under her slender eyebrows. She was about 1.70 meters tall, with a graceful and plump figure and excellent development. If this girl was taller, she would definitely be a model.

The corners of her eyes and eyebrows contained anger, her straight nose, and her thick and sexy lips all revealed an indescribable charm.

Maybe because children nowadays are well-nourished, her breasts are both full and firm, which is not quite proportional to her actual age. The round buttocks were wrapped in a denim skirt, revealing most of the slender and white thighs. On her feet, she was wearing a pair of white stockings and Nike brand sneakers.

"Why are you asking me? If you want to see, just look openly. Why are you looking at me like a thief?" After hearing what Zhao Jianhui said, the girl couldn't help but get even more angry. Her big eyes were fixed on Zhao Jianhui's face, her plump and delicate red lips opened and closed slightly, and a strong fragrance gushed out of her mouth.

Could it be that this girl was drunk too?

It was really inexplicable. In a place like a dance hall where people are crowded and close to each other, who can guarantee that they will not be seen by others? If you are afraid of being seen, hide at home and don't come out!

Could it be that I am too handsome and this girl deliberately made up a reason to harass me?

I was still worried that Dongfang Wenjing and Ye Qiuyu were being harassed by others, but who knew that the first person to be harassed by the opposite sex would be a grown man like me?

Zhao Jianhui smiled bitterly and sat down slowly: "I didn't look at you at all, I was just concerned about my two friends... Look, the two dancing in the middle..."

"Tsk, who would believe you? Every wolf will find ten thousand reasons to violate women, but your reason is a little too bad." The girl looked at Zhao Jianhui with disdain, thinking that there was no good man or woman who came to this place to play, but this man was splashed with wine by a woman, but he didn't even dare to say a harsh word. Such a man is simply not interesting at all.

"Alas, there is no fun..." The girl shook her head and turned away as if she was very disappointed. Although her voice was small, coupled with the deafening music, Zhao Jianhui heard it clearly. He realized that he had become a toy for this girl to tease.

Looking at the girl's back as she turned and left, Zhao Jianhui muttered in a low voice: "It's not that I don't hit women, but I didn't hit a woman's ass today!"

A muscular man in a white vest sitting next to Zhao Jianhui glared at Zhao Jianhui and said coldly: "Stinky boy, don't say I didn't remind you, you know what's good for you just now. If you dare to touch her finger, I guarantee you won't see the sun tomorrow."

Boring, how can there be so many people who like to put onions in pig noses these days - pretending to be elephants? Zhao Jianhui glanced at the other party and ignored him, thinking that the girl was the president's daughter or the princess of the Dragon King? If I touch her finger, I will not see the sun tomorrow?

Seeing that Zhao Jianhui didn't say anything, thinking that he was scared, the muscular man strode to him and deliberately said loudly: "Don't play deaf and dumb, I'm talking to you?"

How do you expect people to answer you when you talk like this? Zhao Jianhui knew that it must be the girl and her gang who were deliberately looking for trouble, but he behaved very gracefully. He looked at the man in front of him whose muscle proportions were completely out of balance, and said politely: "Please get out of here, thank you."

The muscular man was angry, his forehead was bulging with veins, and he punched Zhao Jianhui's chest fiercely.

Zhao Jianhui flicked his hand casually, using the force to counter the force to dissipate the muscular man's powerful punch, and then his five fingers formed claws and clasped the opponent's shoulder blade, bursting with wild force.

Amid screams, the muscular man knelt on the ground, his face was pale and blue, and cold sweat was pouring out of his body. He used his hands to force Zhao Jianhui's big hand on his shoulder, his body twitching constantly, struggling in vain.

When Zhao Jianhui let go, the muscular man had rolled his eyes and fainted in pain.

At this time, the music in the dance hall had stopped, and everyone in the first floor hall was staring blankly at what happened in the blink of an eye. Dongfang Wenjing and Ye Qiuyu had already walked back quickly.

Several friends of the muscle man saw their accomplice being abused and immediately stood up together.

The blonde girl who had just turned around and left suddenly appeared from nowhere again, looking at Zhao Jianhui with a smile, but she had no intention of standing up for the muscle man.

She didn't stand up, but Zhao Jianhui took the initiative to find her this time: "You like to play, don't you? Is it fun to play like this? Did you hear what I said just now? It's not that I don't hit women, but I didn't hit women's ** today!"

Zhao Jianhui paused and smiled: "I don't know if your little head is as hard as this thing?"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the glass ashtray on the table. He squeezed it with five fingers, and the thick ashtray made a creaking sound. As Zhao Jianhui's fingers gathered together, colorful glass fragments fell like salt under the light.

This is a warning, definitely a warning of violence.

No one spoke, everyone was shocked. Anyone who has practiced kung fu knows that in order to crush this glass ashtray that is five to six centimeters thick, you need at least one to two thousand kilograms of strength in your hands.

Even people who have never practiced kung fu know that their bones are definitely not as strong as this glass ashtray.

The blond girl seemed to know the difference. Seeing Zhao Jianhui reveal his hand calmly, the smile on her face disappeared, followed by a look of astonishment on her face.

Several of the muscular man's friends also had surprised faces. They stopped involuntarily and looked at each other. They didn't know whether to move forward and let the other party crush their bones like an ashtray, or to retreat in despair.

"What's going on? Are your hands okay?" Dongfang Wenjing and Ye Qiuyu danced for a while. It seemed that the alcohol had dissipated. They saw broken glass flying in Zhao Jianhui's hands, but the two of them did not Understanding the mystery behind this, he asked with concern almost at the same time.

"It's okay." When Zhao Jianhui saw the concerned eyes of Dongfang Wenjing and Ye Qiuyu, his heart couldn't help but stand up and said, "Have you danced enough? If so, let's go. This place is so noisy."

"Boss, just now Brother Tu was talking about why you haven't arrived yet. It turns out you are down there. What's going on with this guy?" Following the words, Chen Zhili separated from the people blocking him and walked to Zhao Jianhui and looked at him. He asked looking at the muscular man lying on the ground.

"I don't know what's going on, it's just baffling." Zhao Jianhui said as he walked out: "You guys have fun first, I will send the two ladies back and I will be back soon." The door of the karaoke hall closed with a bang. Bringing everyone's thoughts back to reality, seeing that Zhao Jianhui had left, people dared to speak and started talking.

The blonde girl walked over and looked at the muscular man. She squatted down and massaged his shoulders with strange gestures.

The muscular man woke up, looked around, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, his face became ferocious, and he said in a hateful voice: "You bastard, I will definitely kill you."

The blond girl said coldly: "That person is not something you can mess with."

"Sister, didn't I do this to help you vent your anger? You don't know what this guy just said. He said it's not that he doesn't hit women, but that he didn't hit women today! You think what this guy said is so arrogant. ?”

The blond girl glanced at the other person, her eyes seemed to be looking at a pig with sympathy, and said coldly: "What does he mean about me? What does it have to do with you? If you don't want to die, you'd better avoid him when you see him in the future."

After saying that, the blonde girl stood up and waved to the bar: "Music, everyone, keep dancing." She moved calmly to the beat of the music, but her heart was a little confused.

With a smile on his lips, Chen Zhili looked at the girl spinning alone on the dance floor, nodded and went upstairs.

Dongfang Wenjing and Ye Qiuyu actually lived in the same community, but they didn't live in the same building. If Zhao Jianhui hadn't felt that it would be too late to walk back on two legs, Zhao Jianhui would have almost fled out of the cab and ran back to the New World Dance Hall.

When Dongfang Wenjing got out of the car, the car had just turned to the front of Ye Qiuyu's building and before it stopped, Ye Qiuyu stretched out a pink face with a strong fragrance from Zhao Jianhui's shoulder from the back seat: "Little eunuch "There is hot water in sister's room. Do you want to go up and take a shower before leaving?"

Listening to her seductive whispers, Zhao Jianhui shivered, leaned forward, and said a little embarrassed: "Thank you, Manager Ye, my friend is still waiting for me in the karaoke bar. Go back and wash up and have a good sleep." Well, I’ll pick you up tomorrow morning.”

There was no way, Dongfang Wenjing's car didn't come back, and Ye Qiuyu had to drive his car back, so he had to be the driver again tomorrow.

"Hmph..." Ye Qiuyu snorted softly, slowly opened the door and got out of the car, turned around and chuckled softly: "Do you want me to tell you which floor Dongfang General Manager lives on? You little bastard, don't I thought I didn’t know anything!”

How dare Zhao Jianhui say one more word? Ye Qiuyu had just closed the car door, and the car had already sped out like electricity. However, something that made him even more depressed was still waiting for him at the door of the karaoke hall.

The car returned to the New World parking lot. As soon as Zhao Jianhui got out of the car, he saw the blond girl who had just poured a glass of red wine on him get out of a car.

Seeing her slowly walking over with her eyes fixed on him, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel strange, wondering what this girl wanted to do.