As night falls, the busy urban people start their nightlife after a whole day's work.
LOSE Bar, a famous hunting bar in Jiangcheng, is the hotbed of one-night stands. Many men and women like to seek passion here for one night.
In a corner, a man about 26 years old takes out a pack of Hongta Mountain cigarettes from his pocket, then flicks the bottom of the pack with his thumb, and a cigarette pops out.
"Snap!"
The man lights the cigarette, takes a deep breath, and the smoke lingers in front of him. He has a faint smirk on his lips, his black hair hangs down naturally, slightly curly, adding a touch of laziness to him.
Ye Zihao, an unemployed vagrant, is not here to hook up, but simply to find a place to drink and relieve his boredom.
However, at this moment, he sees a man secretly drugging a woman's drink at a table not far from him. As a result, the woman accidentally drinks it and soon falls unconscious.
Doing such a thing is trashy for not being able to attract women on their own.
Ye Zihao couldn't help but swear disdainfully.
He doesn't consider himself nosy, but knowing that someone has been drugged, he can't just sit idly by.
Soon, a few men with strange hairstyles help the woman up and prepare to leave, passing by Ye Zihao's side.
Seeing the woman dressed as a black and white OL
Office Lady
professional, her sexy buttocks wrapped in a tight black skirt, a pair of white jade-like long legs, paired with black high-heeled shoes, her figure is very hot.
Her head is down, and her black hair is scattered randomly, covering her face. Despite this, her stunning figure could make a rough guess that her face should be good-looking.
Damn it! If it wasn't for me seeing it, this beauty would have been in trouble.
Ye Zihao cursed in his heart.
"What are you looking at? This woman is mine first, you better not try to mess with her. If you dare to look at her more, believe it or not, I'll gouge out your dog eyes! Get lost!"
A man with a red explosive hairstyle was extremely arrogant.
"Hehe!"
Ye Zihao smiled faintly, stood up, and blocked their way.
Although he didn't know the woman, he couldn't bear the thought of her being mistreated.
Seeing Ye Zihao blocking him, the man was furious, poked his chest a few times, and cursed, "Fuck! Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I said? Get the fuck out of my way!"
"I advise you not to poke me with your fingers," Ye Zihao squinted his eyes and reminded.
"Oh, I'm not only going to poke you, but also cut you down? Do you believe it or not?"
"Unbelievable!"
"Fuck! You son of a bitch, dare to look down on me? Take this!"
Saying that, he directly punched Ye Zihao in the face.
"Ha, you're quite arrogant!" Ye Zihao sneered, then reached out with one hand and easily caught the man's fist.
The man glared at Ye Zihao angrily, cursing with alcohol on his breath, "Fuck your grandpa, let go of me quickly, or I'll make you crawl out."
"Oh? Do you know what I hate the most?"
"What do you hate?"
"I hate being threatened!"
With that, Ye Zihao's face was displeased, and his eyes were like a thousand-year-old cold ice, emitting a hair-raising chill.
Immediately after, he twisted with force, and a "crack" sound came from the man's wrist.
"Ouch..."
The man let out a loud wail, his expression painfully twisted together, desperately covering his injured wrist.
"Damn it! Kill him, I'll take responsibility for whatever happens!"
The man gritted his teeth in pain and cursed angrily.
At this moment, a man with a rooster-like hairstyle took out a dagger from his body and stabbed viciously towards Ye Zihao.
"You dare to hit my boss, kid? Are you looking for death? I'll send you on your way!"
"With your skills, you dare to play with a dagger?" Ye Zihao sneered, then moved his arm quickly, snatching the dagger from the thug's hand.
"Eh? Where's my knife?"
The thug's expression paused, and when he looked down, he found his palm empty.
"Right here!" Ye Zihao shook the dagger in his hand and then said with a rebellious face, "Brother! Let me show you what it means to play with a knife."
With that said, Ye Zihao's eyes were sharp, and the dagger in his hand suddenly swung towards the thug's rooster-like hairstyle.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The thug only saw streaks of cold light rushing towards him, feeling his scalp chill and his face turning pale with fright. He even closed his eyes, not daring to move his body at all.
A few seconds later, Ye Zihao put away the dagger, blew a breath on the blade with broken hair, and said with a smug face, "Hmm! Your hairstyle looks much better now!"
"Hair style?"
The thug was stunned for a moment and then reached out to touch the top of his head. "Damn it, where is my rooster comb hairstyle? How come it's all gone?"
"I shaved it all off!"
Ye Zihao smirked and then suddenly raised his foot and kicked the thug in the stomach.
"Ah... Ah?"
The thug's eyes widened and almost bulged out, his mouth agape enough to fit an egg.
"Thud!"
The next second, he fainted from the pain.
The man who had just knocked someone down was furious, and seeing his little brother being beaten, he angrily kicked at Ye Zihao.
"Fuck your grandpa! I'll kick you to death."
"Ah? Really?"
Ye Zihao's face did not change color, and he easily grabbed the man's right foot, and then suddenly kicked towards the man's crotch.
"Pop!"
"Ouch!"
"Pain... It's killing me!"
The man screamed in pain, and his screams quieted the whole scene.
"Sigh!"
The onlookers suddenly felt a chill in their lower body. Damn, this kid has a vicious kick!
At this time, only the last thug was left, holding the unconscious woman, and he was already scared to pee.
"Brother, are you still fighting me?" Ye Zihao's mouth raised a hint of a smirk, and he provocatively hooked his hand toward him.
"Ah! No more fighting!"
The thug was so scared that his soul almost left him, pushing the woman away and running away.
"Damn it! Is that how you treat a beautiful woman?"
Seeing this, Ye Zihao quickly reached out and seemed to touch something very comfortable.
"Uh?"
The woman let out a magnetically attractive moan, as if ignited, and moved closer, kissing him in public.
So proactive?
Ye Zihao's eyes widened slightly, and then he pushed the beauty away, "Beauty! Don't be in a hurry, there's still one left!"
With that, he picked up a bottle of foreign wine and threw it forward.
"Ouch!"
The thug who had just fled was hit by the sudden foreign wine bottle and instantly had his head broken and covered in blood, falling to the ground with a thump.
By the time Ye Zihao had dealt with the last thug, the beauty's eyes were dazed, as if she had seen her prey, and she suddenly leaned in, hugged his neck, and kissed him passionately.
"Huh?"
Ye Zihao's eyes widened, and the beauty's enthusiasm was quite unexpected.
After all, he was also a young and energetic man, and being teased by such a beauty, Ye Zihao felt very suffocated.
Damn it, the initiative has been brought to the door, I'll go all in! Beauty, let's go to the hotel...
