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Wen Xiaohui was so moved, "Hero save the beauty, come on hero, kill this fat man."

After all, Mr. Luo is a big boss. Even if he drinks too much, he has no intention of doing obscene things in front of others. However, he was threatened by a teenage boy and if he did it, he would lose face, so

He said angrily: "I just want to send Adi home, do you know how to be polite?"

Boss Luo's words were very righteous and awe-inspiring, but his hand was still on Wen Xiaohui's waist.

Luo Yi said calmly: "I don't understand." Then he rushed forward, raised his fist and hit Mr. Luo in the face.

Mr. Luo reacted slowly and received the punch firmly.

Wen Xiaohui was right next to him. The scene in front of him was like playing in slow motion. He watched helplessly as Luo Yi's fist knocked the fat on Mr. Luo's face into twists and turns. Mr. Luo's eye sockets were instantly bloodshot.

Beads of sweat were thrown into the air because of this punch.

A weight of 1,670 kilograms was knocked away by this punch.

Wen Xiaohui's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide. He had no time to feel happy or surprised. There was a loud bang and Mr. Luo hit his car and fell to the ground again.

Luo Yi's long legs kicked Mr. Luo's beer belly. At first, Mr. Luo struggled and howled to stand up, but later he had no choice but to let others slaughter him and roll all over the floor.

Wen Xiaohui looked at Luo Yi's side face. There was no expression on that face. There was neither the ferocity when fighting nor the excitement when venting anger. His expression was very calm, without even a frown, as if he was reading a book.

I'm writing and eating, but it doesn't look like I'm hitting someone!

Mr. Luo subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab Luo Yi's leg, but Luo Yi kicked his hand away, then kicked him twice.

The KTV security guard ran over: "Hey, what's going on!"

Luo Yi stepped on Mr. Luo's waist, turned around, and looked at the security guard coldly: "Do you want to mind this business?" A few strands of hair were placed in front of his forehead, and his beastly eyes were

Half-covered.

The security guard's cheeks stiffened and he swallowed subconsciously. He lowered his head, looked around and saw no one around, then turned and walked away.

Luo Yi looked down at Mr. Luo again, as if he was talking to Wen Xiaohui, and also seemed to be talking to himself: "Which hand did he touch you? His left hand?"

Before Wen Xiaohui could open his mouth to stop him, Luo Yi had already raised his foot and stomped on Mr. Luo's finger!

Crack, the sound of a broken finger made people's hair stand on end, and the parking lot immediately echoed with Mr. Luo's cries like a slaughtering pig!

Wen Xiaohui was dumbfounded. He looked at the young man in front of him and his body couldn't help trembling. Who is this man? Is it the Luo Yi he knows? No, Luo Yi is the young man with a gentle and sunny smile. How can this man be so scary?

, how could it be so strange...

"Where's your right hand? Did your right hand touch you too?"

Wen Xiaohui felt a breath of air coming from his chest straight to his throat, and he opened his almost frozen voice just now and said: "Luo Yi——"

Luo Yi's neck stiffened.

"Luo Yi! That's enough!" Wen Xiaohui staggered forward and pushed him away, with obvious fear in his voice, "It's okay Luo Yi, nothing happened to me."

Luo Yi looked at Mr. Luo who was lying on the ground, and then at Wen Xiaohui whose face was distorted, and his expression softened: "Don't be afraid, I won't hit you."

Wen Xiaohui was out of breath: "Okay, really okay, he, he is my boss's friend and investor."

"Are you afraid that he will embarrass you? No." Luo Yi squatted down and began to calmly pull at Mr. Luo's waistband.

Wen Xiaohui said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you doing?"

"Cast him?"

"Luo Yi!"

Luo Yi chuckled twice: "I'm just kidding."

Mr. Luo covered his fingers with tears and runny nose all over his face. His eyes when he looked at Luo Yi were full of despair and fear, and he begged for mercy vaguely, but he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Luo Yi stripped Mr. Luo naked and took out his mobile phone to turn on the camera and take pictures. Although Wen Xiaohui thought it was too much, he did not stop him. Firstly, he was really a little scared by Luo Yi. Secondly, if not

If he left some clues, they would be finished. He was worried not only about his job, but also about Luo Yi's future.

After Luo Yi took the photo, he stepped on Mr. Luo's leg. Such a pleasant voice made people shudder: "You know what to do."

Mr. Luo nodded vigorously with tears in his eyes.

Luo Yi put his cell phone in his pocket, took Wen Xiaohui's hand, and walked out without looking back.

The two of them walked until they reached the road. Wen Xiaohui felt that his palms were all sweaty and he could no longer hold on.

Luo Yi turned to look at him: "Did it scare you?"

Wen Xiaohui pursed his lips and whispered: "This is the first time I've seen you like this." Last time he was almost strangled to death by Xue Li's ex-husband, and Luo Yi was not that terrible. Maybe it was because Xue Li's ex-husband was knocked unconscious by a vase.

Is it inconvenient for Luo Yi to use it? In short, the Luo Yi today is something he has never seen before. For the first time, he began to doubt whether his understanding of Luo Yi was too one-sided.

Luo Yi said: "I was a little anxious just now, and I have learned Muay Thai. When I am anxious, I will strike harder, but don't worry, his injury is not serious."

"Actually, I'm really not that bad. I just need to teach him a lesson. There's no need to... be so harsh." He didn't want to get into trouble for an old pervert at all. Luo Yi had just entered such a good university. What if it happened because of this?

What should I do if I am punished or suffer more serious consequences?

"If you decide to use violence to solve a problem, it's best to do it right at the first time. Otherwise, you won't be able to extinguish the other party's courage to seek revenge, but you will leave trouble for yourself." Luo Yi looked at Wen Xiaohui, "I won't let him have the opportunity to come back again.

You are in trouble."

Wen Xiaohui sighed: "Damn it, I should have come to that bitch tonight. If he hadn't been trying to pimp him out, there wouldn't have been so many disgusting things."

Luo Yi's eyes darkened: "Did you introduce that person to you?"

Wen Xiaohui nodded and said angrily: "The man's surname is Luo. He is negotiating investment. He should be the boss or senior executive of the company that wants to win Shao Qun's cooperation. We met him last time at the charity party, and the result was fucking...

This shameless guy fell in love with me and wanted to sell me."

Luo Yi said in a deep voice: "You should have told me about this kind of thing earlier."

"I'm not..." Wen Xiaohui suddenly remembered something, covered Luo Yi's ears, and whispered, "Did you hear me swear?"

Luo Yi laughed and gently held Wen Xiaohui's hand: "I didn't hear it."

Wen Xiaohui said angrily: "It's not appropriate to tell you this kind of thing, such a disgusting thing..."

"Then who should you tell?"

Wen Xiaohui was startled.

Luo Yi put his hand on his cheek: "You can't tell your mother, and you are too embarrassed to tell your friends. If you don't tell me, you have to bear it alone. I don't want you to bear anything alone."

Things, especially these disgusting things.”

Wen Xiaohui's lips trembled slightly, and his nose was a little sore. Sometimes he wanted to cry aggrievedly, because of such and such terrible people and things, but he didn't want to cry and seemed to have given in. Luo Yi could always

It hit the softest part of his heart, making him sad and moved. In front of Luo Yi, he seemed to have a reason not to cry because of showing weakness.

Luo Yi put his head on his shoulder and said softly: "Be good, I'm here."

Wen Xiaohui hugged Luo Yi's neck and began to sob, cursing vaguely.

Luo Yi gently stroked his hair and stroked his back. Such gentle and soothing movements were accompanied by an expressionless face, but it was a pity that Wen Xiaohui could not see it.

Wen Xiaohui sniffed and said: "I think my goal in life is to find someone to take care of me. The work is so difficult and there is sexual harassment. I can obviously rely on my face to make a living, so why do I have to do this to myself?"

Hard."

Luo Yi smiled and said: "Then I will support you?"

Wen Xiaohui smiled: "Okay."

Luo Yi hailed a taxi and the two of them got into the car. Wen Xiaohui wiped his eyes. After being frightened and the night breeze blowing, he was mostly awake and his mood improved a little. He thought of Mr. Luo, who was so beaten that he was crying like a ghost.

He was still a little worried: "What if he calls the police?"

"He can't afford to lose that person, he won't."

"Then what if he plays dirty tricks and causes trouble for us?"

"I took a photo of him. He shouldn't dare to act rashly. You can leave this matter alone."

"Oh..." Wen Xiaohui rubbed his hands, "He probably doesn't have the shame to tell this."

"Well, don't worry." Luo Yi told him, "Don't participate in any activities with him in the future. Don't be afraid of offending him. He will no longer be the boss of Juxing soon."

"Yeah." Wen Xiaohui said dullly, "I also bought him a gift and drew my monthly salary. I can't hold my breath just thinking about it. Damn it."

Luo Yi comforted him and said, "Don't think about him. If you do any unrighteousness, you will be killed."

After returning home, Wen Xiaohui washed his face and fell on the bed. He was still drunk and fell asleep quickly.

Luo Yi sat cross-legged on the bed with a notebook on his knees. He imported the photos in his mobile phone one by one. After looking at the photos, a cold smile appeared on his lips. He held the notebook and walked out the door.

Opened a calling software and made a call.

"Hello, who's there?"

"Hello, Mr. Shao." Through the voice changer, Luo Yi's voice was disguised as neither male nor female, feminine and strange.

There was silence on the other end of the phone: "State your purpose clearly in one sentence."

"I have something against Luo Zhigao, and I want to cooperate with you."

"What's the handle? How do you want to cooperate?"
To be continued...