As soon as the man in front of him picked up the bench, Xingcheng suddenly smashed the bottle down!

He held the bottle tightly, the veins on his wrist burst, the glass pieces were splashing one meter high, and the incandescent lamp above his head also shook.

The boss rushed out of the kitchen, and the shop next door stopped to watch, and didn't even dare to pull it.

Xingcheng called out that the two boys took three girls to run away first, and took the rest here to carry the rest. He was a little drunk, but now he was completely awake.

The melee lasted for only five or six minutes. Three of the four men on the other side lay down, and Xingcheng dripped all the blood in his arms, and he couldn't tell who it was. He just felt his hands hurt, and probably he was scratching the glass fragments.

He slowly stood up straight, and one of the brothers next to him squatted on the bench and covered his stomach, most of whom were kicking him.

Xingcheng walked up and kicked the only man on the opposite side to the shoulder, stood aside and gasped, and his face was covered with blood.

The boss saw that the battle entered the rest stage and dared to come forward.

But to put it bluntly, those who can open a night market stall in this area have some vision. They call the police and take out the calculator and start counting financial losses. Xingcheng is not hurt, and he said calmly: "Boss, settle it privately."

The boss was stunned. It was because he didn't see the school uniforms tied to their waists, and frowned and said, "I have called the police."

Xingcheng cursed "Fuck", stood up and stared at the masters standing in the kitchen watching the fun. He took five hundred dollars out of his wallet and put them on the table, and said to the boss: "Please keep it first. If it is not enough, I'll go to the bureau first."

The night wind gradually became stronger.

Ning Xi received the message in the middle of the night. At around 2 a.m., the WeChat group was shocked and directly woke Ning Xi up.

Before he could come back to his senses, the phone rang again. When he answered the phone, he screamed: "Ning Xi, your brother, is in trouble!"

Ning Xi lifted the quilt and sat up, but the person still didn't understand: "Zhecheng? What's wrong?"

Ying Yuchen didn't know where the rumor came from, and shouted at the top of his voice: "I've entered the bureau! There is Jiuyan Bridge, hey hey hey, it seems that he's chopping people?"

Ning Xi's face turned pale, did he chop someone up?

Ying Yuchen seemed to be hiding in the quilt and said something. He was afraid that his brother would hear a little bit, so he sniffed: "They will celebrate the second year of high school tonight, a group of little bastards..."

"It seems to be because of a girl, she is amazing. Why do I come across the records..."

Ying and Chen had forgotten to follow up halfway, and then he flipped through WeChat. After searching for halfway, he saw Ning Xi hung up the phone.

Ning Xi got up quickly, put on a coat and changed into shoes, then went out, and put on a mask. He looked like he was not awake. There were no people on the street at 2:30 in the morning and there were few taxis.

He turned on the navigation phone and thought for a while. It was probably around here, so he ran to two intersections and called a renter, and went to Qingyang District Police Station first.

When I arrived at the police station, I saw that there was no one, and thought about the nearest one and walked towards the Wuhou District Police Station.

Sure enough, before he got off the car, he watched Xingcheng's father's black Hummer H2 park at the door. Several cars were parked next to him. Several high school boys in school uniforms were in and out, standing at the door. He probably started to do the Xingcheng to Abli first.

Ning Xi got off the car, Ren Mei looked at him, covered her face and said "Ouch".

The journey is over.

Ning Xi is not short, he is well-behaved and cool, and it is quite eye-catching when he comes from afar.

Although he was wearing a mask, he had seen the eyebrows and eyes on Xingcheng's mobile phone seven or eight hundred times, and he recognized them immediately with his eyes exposed outside.

Ning Xi's eyes were shiny, with narrow and thin eyelids, a hooked tail, and the inner corners of his eyes were opened deep inside. When he lowered his eyes, he could see the mist on his eyelashes clearly.

It's so cold on winter nights.

Ning Xi was wearing little clothes, and ran over with a bag in her pocket. When she took the mask, her face turned red. She nodded to Ren Mei. The other boys surrounded her and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Xi..."
Chapter completed!