A needle!
The man couldn’t care less about the raw pain in his fist as he fumbled around his neck for a while and soon noticed that a needle had been inserted into his throat, and he looked at Qin Dahai with wide eyes, while at that moment, Qin Dahai was holding several silver needles in his hand, and with a slight movement of his body, he stabbed them into the throats of several people with great speed.
The few people who were still shouting felt as if their throats were stuck by fish thorns, and they all turned red and even had some difficulty in breathing.
This caused Feng Yuanchao and the rest of the group watching to be stunned.
They cursed the few losers for their bad work.
At this moment, Qin Hai had already walked up to Hua Jiu’er and extended his hand, signalling that it was time to go.
When she saw that there was no hint of blame in his eyes, Hua Jiu’er was overjoyed and immediately picked up the phone and held Qin Hai’s hand to leave.
This made Feng Yuanchao’s face completely gloomy, especially when he saw the two of them clasping hands, Feng Yuanchao waved his hand expressionlessly, and the long-impatient C*cksucker rushed forward as soon as he could, blocking the way of the two, with a grim look in his crazy eyes: “Qin Dahai, right, are you interested in a game?”
“Ow!”
“Fight!”
“A fight!”
A roar kept roaring out from the mouths of the crazy men and women around here, swirling and giving way to the open space that was the dance floor, while the bar dj changed the music to a more rousing tune, looking at the madness of this group of people, Hua Jiu’er’s face turned a little pale.
She was regretful and scared.
Regret that she shouldn’t have come to such a place, regret how she had agreed to Feng Yuanchao coming along, fear because Qin Hai had bad eyes, fear that the distance between him and herself was growing.
“Dahai.”
Hua Jiu’er held Qin Dahai’s hand tightly.
She was afraid that once he let go people would really go away.
Qin Dahai smiled, his voice was clear, at least in this chaotic environment so that Hua Jiu’er could hear it clearly: “Don’t worry, I have a plan.”
Hua Jiu’er was busy nodding her head.
He gave Qin Hai a middle finger and walked into the stage, dragging his jacket and revealing his muscular body.
The head of the C*ck is constantly moving the joints of his limbs, and also a decent set of combinations of punches, and when he feels that he is almost warmed up, he takes a bottle of wine and pours it in, and then with a snap he puts it at Qin Haihai’s feet and waves at him.
“Sick, right?”
Qin Hai Hai looked at the scattered fragments of the bottle of wine at his feet, and his head was suddenly filled with black lines.
At that moment, he let go of Hua Jiu’er and walked forward.
And at that moment, Feng Yuanchao several people walked up to Hua Jiu’er one after another, and one of the women, seeing that Qin Hai didn’t even have a stance, couldn’t help but mock, “Jiu’er, your friend really doesn’t know how high the sky is, C*cksucker has fought in black boxing.”
“Hey, it can’t be beaten to death.” Another person taunted, “But he might be crippled.”
Hua Jiu’er’s face was unsympathetic and before she could say anything, Feng Yuanchao also spoke up and said in a flat voice, “Jiu’er, don’t worry for now, C*ckscomb won’t mess around.”
“I believe in the sea.”
Hua Jiu’er said indifferently.
Her words aroused Feng Yuanchao’s inner discontent and stood behind Hua Jiu’er, gesturing slightly. When C*ckscomb saw this, a cruel grin appeared at the corners of his mouth, and when he saw Qin Hai come forward, he roared wildly, causing everyone in the bar to be in high spirits again, as the shouting went into crescendo.
He then sprinted with an arrow and smashed his left hook into Qin Hai’s head.
The madness in his eyes increased when he saw that Qin Hai had not made any defensive stance at all.
He used half of his strength in this side kick.
“Slap!”
A crisp slap sounded.
The group of people who had been in an emotional state froze, and in this instant only the stereo was still making noises, while everyone else stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes and closed mouths in disbelief.
C*cksucker was also confused.
Unable to resist covering his hot and painful cheek, he looked incredulously at Qin Hai in front of him.
When did he move his hand?
Why couldn’t he see clearly?
But this thought lasted for less than five seconds before his eyes burst into flames and his face became even more frantic as he had never been insulted like this before.
But before he could react, there was another crisp round of applause.
C*ckscomb couldn’t help but cover his right cheek, only to feel his whole face swelling up high.
Slap!
Slap!
He tried to back off, but Qin Hai’s slaps were like an evil spirit that was stalking him, slapping him more than ten times in a row, turning him into a pig’s head and causing the whole bar to fall silent and the music to stop.
The only ones who were excited were the pair of men and women who had been bullied by the C*cksucker earlier.
“Fight!”
“Beat this son of a B*tch to death!”
The pair gritted their teeth and clenched their fists in excitement, just about stepping forward to finish the next job for Qin Hai.
The faces of Feng Yuanchao’s men were ugly as hell, each with a gloomy face, but with a few moments of scorn in their eyes. Feng Yuanchao narrowed his eyes, then gave a wink to one of the men beside him, who made an expression of understanding, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.
“My gra*s mud horse!”
C*cksucker, who couldn’t even speak properly, was really going crazy.
When had he ever been humiliated like this?
“Kill him! Kill him!” C*ckscomb roared with his heart and lungs.
And soon seven or eight people rushed out from the crowd, each with an angry face staring at Qin Dahai, who swept a glance at several people and said indifferently, “What? Do you all think the medical fee is cheaper?”
“F**k you, brothers, let’s go and avenge Brother Chicken.” One man waved his arm, but before he finished yelling, Qin Dahai had already appeared in front of him. This man’s whole body was scared, and he looked at Qin Dahai’s murderous eyes in cold sweat, and did not dare to yell out the rest of his words.
But even so, there was still a sharp twinge of pain in his abdomen, and then he fell to the ground and rolled around in pain.
“Brothers! Copies!”
Seeing how openly Qin Hai was, one man shouted.
The seven or eight men looked left and right, some picked up bottles, some simply copied chairs, while C*cksucker took a stick from one man, who was wobbling from the whip, but still said viciously, “Kid, as long as I don’t die today, I’ll make sure you walk out of here sideways!”
Oh, I’ve met a scoundrel.