The Start Starts With The Cannon Fodder Villain

"Wow, do you have time to teach me?"

Lan Yijing's flickering eyes twinkled like stars.

"certainly"

"Yo, this girl is nice!

Grandpa has taken a fancy to you, let's make a price. "

A flamboyant red-haired man walked in, followed by four or five people who looked like punks.

As soon as he came in, the red hair lay down on the bar counter.

Ye Tian immediately lowered his face, why can't he come back later!

Just a word short of time?

"Sorry, I'm only in charge of bartending.

Would you like something to drink?"

At any time, such low-quality people are indispensable.

But such people, to be honest, are sometimes quite rare.

Out of the society, if your parents don't teach you, someone will take care of you.

The yellow-haired eyes scanned Lan Yijing's whole body unscrupulously. Lan Yijing naturally understood the meaning in the eyes.

She occasionally encountered this kind of look.

But it was definitely not so presumptuous, which made Lan Yijing a little uncomfortable.

"Sir, if you don't drink, please don't delay others."

Lan Yijing lowered her head and said politely.

"Who says I don't drink, bring me a glass of wine that suits my status."

The red hair walked in a distorted manner, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Lan Yijing with a wicked smile.

"Sorry, I don't know how to modulate."

Facing Hongmao's embarrassment, Lan Yijing refused.

This kind of person is clearly here to criticize. 517

When asking the bartender for a drink at a bar, don't say "casual", "mix me a glass that suits my personality", "I want a glass that suits my mood".

Do you really think the bartender is your friend and knows what you think.

Like this red-haired guy, he's just here to find fault.

"You bitch, let me tell you, I've seen a lot of your kind.

I can't adjust anything, do you think I have no money!

You better be sensible.

I'm not easy going. "

The red hair yelled and reached out to Lan Yijing's face, but Lan Yijing dodged it.

"Damn it, shame on your face.

Hong Mao picked up the unmixed base wine on the bar and threw it on Lan Yijing.

"ah!"

Lan Yijing yelled and took a few steps back.

Lan Yijing's voice at the bar naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Just as Hong Mao was about to say something, someone patted his shoulder.

It wasn't Ye Tian, ​​but a man with a strong build and dark skin.

"My friend, can you speak a little softer?

I'm on the phone with my girlfriend. "

"What the hell, you are paralyzed!

I can't see that I'm picking up girls!"

The red hair raised his hand and slapped the man directly on the face.

The man apologized to the woman on the phone (bged) with a smile on his face.

The red hair saw that the man was slapped by him and ignored him, as if he felt that his majesty had been challenged, could it be that his slap didn't hurt?

"You see, it's just this soft bastard.

Where will there be any girlfriend, even if there is, they will break up. "

As he spoke, the man was slapped again on the face.

The man still apologized to the woman on the phone in a gentle voice.

The red hair pointed at the man and laughed,

"Look at this jerk, still on the phone.

Believe it or not, he still didn't dare to make a move after I slapped him. "

When Hong Mao said this, the man hung up the phone gently and put the phone in his arms.

The red-haired hand was still pointing at the man and was jiggling crookedly, as if preparing for a third slap.

Who would have thought that after the man hung up the phone, a fist the size of a sandbag hit his forehead directly.

The red hair immediately flew three meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Damn it, it's ok!

Or trainer?

But why didn't Ye Tian make the shot?"

Chu Tianlan sat on the side seat, very confused.

Compared to Chu Tianlan's confusion, Ye Tian on the other side was stunned!

Do you want to save the beauty so quickly, a hero?

Why did you do it before I had time to speak?"

And you guys, did you get the wrong person?

is that me

Without giving the red hair time to react, the man held down his neck with one hand, and then slapped his head and face.

There are no bells and whistles in fighting, no matter how convenient it is.

The gangsters behind Hong Mao realized that they were ready to attack.

But the man didn't panic, grabbed the bottle and was alone.

In less than half a minute, all the younger brothers behind the red car fell to the ground.

The man withdrew his hands and straightened the clothes that were slightly wrinkled due to the fight. Before leaving, he kicked Hongmao and slapped him.

At this time, the security guard who came late in the bar appeared, and saw Hongmao and a group of his men who had fallen to the ground.

Sister Hong, the person in charge of the hotel, also came out quickly.

She has already seen the surveillance, and this time she came out to deal with people directly.

After Sister Hong appeared, with a smile on her face, she first bowed to the drinking customers,

"Sorry, everyone, we are deeply sorry for what happened tonight.

All drinks are 30% off tonight. "

"Not in the way, not in the way."

"Sister Hong, that red-haired man on the ground was causing trouble just now."

"If someone hadn't made a move, I would have moved too.

The regulars who come to this bar have said.

They have long been unhappy with Hongmao, but they don't know why Hongmao dares to come to Sister Hong's place to make trouble.

Even the members of the White Snake Gang have to cower like a worm when they arrive at this bar.

No matter how big black is, it is not as big as white.

Do you know who owns this hotel?

Those who dare to come here to make troubles must either have someone to rely on, or they have just debuted and don't understand anything.

Sister Hong turned around and looked at Hongmao with a frosty face.

"Say, who made you come to my shop to make trouble?

In my store, I'm messing around and buying things, and I don't even look at how many eyes Lord Ma has.

Hongmao covered his face, looking at the vicious security guards, looking very uneasy.

"It's me, it's me, no one instigates me."

The red hair said tremblingly.

"Is it yourself?

good.

Old Huang, take them to the back so that they can be entertained.

Others just break off their hands and feet and throw them out.

This person, according to the previous one. "

Sister Hong "gently" let go of Hong Mao's subordinates, and planned to burn Hong Mao tonight.

She didn't believe that the red hair would come to her bar to make trouble if no one ordered it.

Since the Zhizhi Bar was established, the last time it was so noisy was not before the Five Armies.

Even a drunk guest would not dare to cause trouble here.

You're drinking wine, not horse urine.

Years of comfort also made the security guards a little slack and came so late.

Like an eagle catching a chick, the security captain grabbed Hongmao by the neck, ready to take him away.

"Don't, don't.

I say, I say.

I'm not a fool, you see my hair was dyed tonight.

I received the money and came to trouble that girl.

Then wait for a person surnamed Ye to come out and save the beauty. "

"Surnamed Ye?

what is it call?"

"I don't know, I really don't know."

Hong Mao had already seen a security guard walking out with an iron bar, and he was afraid.

Didn't it mean that it was just a show about heroes saving the beauties?

"Be honest, then break off your limbs and throw it out."

Hongmao and his brothers were taken away. Before leaving, they cried and refused to leave, begging the people in the bar to call the police.

This is the correct way for gangsters to enter the bar and make trouble.

Do you think that a person who can open a bar has no energy behind him?

If you are a bastard, you can make trouble?

stupid!.