When Lu Bobo and I heard the movement, we climbed out of the bath and ran towards the scrubbing area without thinking.

Most bath centers in the north have a "scrub area" similar to private rooms.

There are more than ten massage tables in the bath scrubbing area, which can be used to scrub and massage, and also facilitate communication with technicians. If you are interested, stay and continue. If you are not interested, you will wear clothes and leave after scrubbing. This is not only convenient for guests, but also saves trouble for the bath center. It is said that some larger bath centers also provide bath scrubbing services for the opposite sex.

When we ran into the bathing area, the room was already mingled, with eight or nine naked figures cursing and pushing each other. Four or five technicians in shorts kept persuading the fight from the side, but there was no effect at all.

Looking around, Qian Long, Su Weikang and Meng Shengle were pulling a young man with his back tattooed "June Guan Er" and kicking each other. There were three or four young men next to him who I didn't know, and they were swearing and pushing the three of them from behind. They looked not old, and they probably were similar to us. They all had small tattoos with dragons and phoenixes on their bodies.

"It's so silly!" Seeing this posture, I picked up the trash can and smashed it up as a guy. Lu Bobo also cursed and rushed into the crowd and started fighting.

I don’t know when we started, but we have developed a habit of fighting with others, no matter how many people there are, we will only grab the leader and beat him to death. Although we often make ourselves covered in bruises, the team leader is definitely more miserable than us.

After about three or four minutes of playing, seven or eight bathroom guards in work clothes rushed in and forced us to separate. Su Weikang struggled unyieldingly to pull the young man with his back covered in Guan Erye.

The inner security guard was a fat black middle-aged man in his thirties. He blocked Su Weikang with one arm and spoke to us: "Brothers, they are all here to play, so it's not too much!"

Qian Long raised his head and said, "It's not like a chicken, my nephew accidentally touched him. This guy who was raised in a pussy can curse for five minutes. You have a small basket of grass and mud, you have a lot of steel, right? Come on, let's change your clothes and go out to practice!"

It’s not that Qian Long was very excited. In the melee just now, his nose was broken by someone, and his mouth was covered in blood.

The young man with "Guan Gong" on his back was beaten to his nose and swollen face. He didn't know why the left side of his face was fucked with a big hole with his index finger. He angrily spitted bloody saliva, pointed at us with his arms, howling: "Don't go all up, today's business is not over!"

"I'll go!" Meng Shengle suddenly pushed away an internal security guard who blocked him, raised his leg and kicked the young man's crotch.

Meng Shengle kicked it very suddenly. The other young man didn't react at all, so he knelt on the ground with a "scream". The kids who were with him all jumped and rushed towards us again, like a shocked donkey.

"Grass-mud horse, knock him!"

"I'm so paralyzed that I'm going to kill these gangs."

"Damn your face, knock it down!" I breathed a breath and was the first to rush up to fight with the other party.

Although I usually teach everyone to be steady in doing things, being steady does not mean we are not healthy. I am very angry when Qian Long breaks his nose. At this moment, I heard the other party's crazy words again, and the anger that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time completely burst out. I grabbed a boy's hair and knocked him hard on a corner of the massage table.

Qian Long, Su Weikang, Meng Shengle, and Lu Bobo all grabbed an opponent's hand-to-hand fight like a rascal in the sea. It seemed that a male version of the "Spring Palace Picture" was instantly started in the room. Everyone was not wearing clothes, and they looked all white butts.

A few of us who were insured and stopped us again. The fat black-fried middle-aged man who was leading the way panted and shouted loudly: "Brothers, it's almost the same. If it really doesn't work, we called the police. We were happy to come out to play. It's midnight, if you don't sleep, you are considering our brothers."

I looked back and saw that my brothers and others were not at a loss. I wiped the sweat stains on my face and said to Lu Bobo: "Okay, brother is just for you, we won't say anything. Sister Bo will settle the bill, remember to settle the extra two thousand yuan and buy cigarettes for these big brothers."

The head of the internal security guard said to me with great eyesight and hinted: "Okay, go quickly."

"Little Basket, my name is Qian Long. I'm making a living in the bar street. If you don't agree, you can come to me at any time. How many people will come and how many people I receive? I will not treat you. I will pick up the word "money" in the future." Before leaving the bathing area, Qian Long pointed coldly at the young man with his back with his face full of patterns and cursed: "Don't show off when you go out, so that you can save your back from being kicked by someone."

"You guys wait for me." The young man cursed gritting his teeth.

After changing my clothes, I called my brothers and I quickly left the bath center. After I got into the car, I couldn't help but complain to Qian Long: "You said you are quite old, why don't you think you're a little bit of a clue every day? You can have sex with people even after taking a shower. I really admire you. You don't know the recent crackdown, and you want to go back to your account and stay in your account."

Qian Long also said irritably: "It's up to me. Kang Zi accidentally hit him, and he apologized and apologized. The man who was slap in a pussy manner kept making a poor man like a slutty old woman. Seeing that we didn't care about him, he was still vigorous. Finally, he pointed at Kang Zi and scolded him directly. If it were you, could you bear it?"

"Uncle Lang, it's really not our fault. You didn't hear how ugly the dog was scolded, otherwise I wouldn't have kept kicking him in the mouth just now."

"That's if I didn't bring a gun today, otherwise I would definitely make a blow to her."

Meng Shengle and Su Weikang made a resentful defense, and it seemed like they were wronged.

I sighed and waved my hand and said, "Okay, the fight has been completed. Try not to come here in the past few days. I think those people are probably also in the society. It's not that we are afraid of him. In extraordinary times, don't cause trouble for me."

We are all struggling in society, fighting with people, and fighting each other. For us, this is accustomed to eating dumplings and dipping them in vinegar. I don’t take this little episode seriously, but who would have thought that it was because of this little episode that we pulled us back into a blood-colored vortex with invisible holes.

Some friends will definitely be curious about why we always encounter stupid and stupid people. Is it because we are born with a bad luck system or something else? It is not like that. This involves a circle and probability. It is true that birds of a feather flock together, and people are all in groups, and they are all gangsters. Everyone has a few preferences and places where they can consume entertainment.

The circle is just that big, and a group of people will always encounter each other inadvertently. In addition, conflicts are the same as the weather and can happen at any time, so the chance of fighting between a bastard and a bastard is particularly high.

For example, a primary school student and a college student will definitely not be able to fight because they have different circles and different grades, and they will not go the same place they usually go, and they don’t even have the chance to meet, so how could they do it?

After leaving the bath center, we went back to the place where we rented the house. As soon as we entered the house, the cell phone in Qian Long's pocket rang. He looked at the call number and whispered to me in confusion: "Chenzi actually called me at this point. This is his new mobile phone number. I have contacted me once before."

I was stunned for a moment, then shrugged my shoulders and joked like a playful joke: "I'll answer, maybe Brother Chen heard that you were out of prison and miss you."

When I said this, I felt quite sad in my heart. I don’t know how I was doing now. My childhood friend broke up with me and my partner was far away from me. The key is that they ignored me and instead had contact with all the brothers around me. I really don’t know why I failed so much in life.

Qian Long answered the phone and agreed with a smile: "What's the matter? Brother Chen, I'm still thinking about me if I don't rest so late."

As he was talking, his face suddenly changed, and he frowned and growled: "Yes, I'm beating, what do you want? You just say what you mean, what, now you're awesome, I care about the medical expenses, right? Okay, let your brother go to the bar street to find me tomorrow. I'll shake the gate at the head wolf slowly and wait for him as much as you want!"

Seeing Qian Long's angry look on his face, Su Weikang leaned over and asked, "What's going on, uncle?"
Chapter completed!