No. 88 looked at Liu Kunlun with appreciation and whispered: "Let's go!" The two of them quickly followed the fire escape and arrived at the kitchen on the first floor. She stopped and hesitated: "It doesn't seem that suitable for us, please call me someone."

Liu Kunlun didn't want to call anyone else, but then he thought that before his fourth sister had gone out to play, he said, "Call me, do you want to go with me? She is the cleaning staff on the sixth floor and is off work today."

"Okay." No. 88 nodded, "You go and call, I'll wait for you nearby. By the way, give me your mobile phone number."

Liu Kunlun reported his mobile phone number, went to the lobby to put down the walkie-talkie, asked for leave for the foreman, took off his tie, and called the fourth sister on, and called him just right at No. 88. Her number was very interesting, starting with 1380 and ending with 1314.

No. 88 called a taxi to pick them up. Seeing that Liu Kunlun was still wearing work clothes, No. 88 laughed and said, "Do you have no other clothes?" Liu Kunlun looked at his chemical fiber black suit and wondered, "Isn't this good? Brother Kang wears this way all day long."

When it comes to Wei Kang, there is no sound at No. 88. The fourth sister did not recognize the "top" of Dunhuang. She was shy by nature and did not say hello. The three of them took a bus to the most popular Diba Rolling Stone in Omi. This is a place where young people gather. Before they even entered, they heard deafening music. By chance, they could see men and women who were dressed and temperament completely different from locals. It is said that they were DJs invited from Hong Kong at a high price, leading the dance, etc.

On the 88th, he took out ten yuan to Liu Kunlun to buy tickets. The ticket for Rolling Stone was ten yuan. The lady was free of charge. The consumption after entering was calculated. Before entering, on the 88th, he gave a special explanation: "There are many bad people here. If you get into trouble, call you Brother Kang quickly and ask him to save us."

The predecessor of the Rolling Stone was an indoor roller skating rink built by a civil defense project, and before it was a dance hall. With the evolution of the times, it turned into a disco dance step by step, and the traces of the original decoration can no longer be seen. The entire disco hall can be described as smoky and demons dancing randomly, with colorful spotlights shooting randomly, a girl in Hong Kong and Taiwan accent shouting lyrics that make people blush on the stage, and the people below were shaking their heads and twisting their bodies randomly.

Liu Kunlun and his brother were stunned. In their simple world, under the education of their father Liu Jinshan, this kind of rebellious thing is to act like a hooligan, a crime, and to be arrested and shot. But why are there no police officers who are still selling tickets? There are so many people who are fascinated by the young man's worldview being subverted and he can't speak.

No. 88, I took three dark bottles from somewhere, each of them stuffed one bottle, unscrewed the lid and drank it all, and greeted Liu Kunlun: "What are you doing while standing there? Drink it."

The music in Dibali is extremely high. Liu Kunlun uses the lip shape of No. 88 to identify what she is talking about. The small bottle has colorful trademarks and traditional Chinese characters printed: Federal Children's Cough Relieving Dew, a cough potion made in Hong Kong. Liu Kunlun shouted: "I don't catch a cold."

"You don't catch a cold, you're stupid." No. 88 shouted in Liu Kunlun's ear, "Drink, shake your head."

In order to show that he was not a country bumpkin, Liu Kunlun unscrewed the lid and slapped it. Liu Yimeng hesitated and gritted his teeth to drink the cough syrup. The sticky syrup had no other taste except sweet. No. 88 bought coke and beer, and shaking his head while drinking it. Liu Kunlun felt that this movement of shaking his head was too stupid, so he stepped aside and watched No. 88 shake it quietly.

The diba is crowded with crowds, shoulder to shoulder, turbid air, filled with sweat, smoke, wine, and various complex smells of unknown origin, music that shocks the eardrums, provocative lyrics, dazzling lights and big white legs all over the eyes, all senses are fully and strongly stimulated, and restless hormones seem to be about to overflow.

Liu Kunlun saw a handsome man squeezed into No. 88 and shook with her. The man's dancing posture was very handsome and his dress was very fashionable. Liu Kunlun even felt that they were quite compatible.

Suddenly, No. 88 slapped the man without any warning. Liu Kunlun, not far away, immediately became alert. The man did not hesitate at all. He immediately slapped No. 88, and then No. 88 slapped the beer bottle in his hand on the man's head.

Few people came to Di Bar alone to play, and they all called their friends. Seven or eight people came up at once. Liu Kunlun stepped forward and stopped him in front of No. 88. The two sides quarreled loudly, but they could only see the mouth and could not hear the sound. After pushing each other a few times, the other party pointed to the safe passage and signaled to go up to resolve the dispute with them. Liu Kunlun was thinking about this and took No. 88 to follow them, and turned around and gave his sister a "rest assured" look.

Liu Yimeng was not worried. This time, unlike when he was arrested at the railway station last time, his opponent was just a group of young people. If you are a sister, you know your younger brother's methods. Just don't beat him too seriously, otherwise you will really not be able to pay for the medical expenses.

From the safe passage to the ground, the cold wind made people's minds clear. Liu Kunlun quickly judged the opponent's combat effectiveness. This group of people, men and women were mixed, with a total of twelve people. Although they were black, there were only seven men. Seeing that they were children of wealthy families, not social gangsters, he decided to take a step back and broaden the sky. After all, it was the first move of No. 88.

But the other party did not give him a chance to reconcile. There was a leader among the young people, who was about 1.8 meters tall, strong and powerful, and had strong explosive power. He slapped Liu Kunlun in the back of the head and cursed in his mouth. The women also began to push No. 88.

"Liu Kunlun, are you a man?" No. 88 shouted angrily.

Liu Kunlun didn't say anything. He was holding back and waiting. If the other party stopped when he saw it, he would settle the matter. The dignity of young people is not that important. It doesn't matter if you get beaten a few times, but it's only a matter of three. If you think you are a soft persimmon and you'll never finish it, you have to take action.

The other party didn't know what Liu Kunlun was thinking. He could tell which servant he was in the service industry when he looked at him in a cheap black suit, and he bullied him. The leader continued to chase Liu Kunlun and beat him, but he had no rules. He just took turns to slap his head and kicked him with his feet.

Liu Kunlun counted silently. When the opponent hit the tenth stroke, he suddenly took action, grabbed the man's left arm and pulled forward, and kicked him in the left knee. The man was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Liu Kunlun followed the trend and broke his joints, and with a click, his left arm twisted at a strange angle. This was not the end. After the man fell to the ground, he quickly raised his foot and stomped his head. The hard soles of the leather shoes were intimately in contact with the human face. The taste was imagined.

The whole process was as bright as lightning, and it was completed in no more than two seconds. The opponent's leader was also the most arrogant and fierce, and the strongest, who had completely lost his combat power and entered a state of shock.

When the rest of the people saw their people being knocked down, they were not scared, but were eager to try. However, they lacked the tacit understanding and skills of team combat, so they could only take turns to Liu Kunlun's chopping board.

On the 88th, they watched Liu Kunlun kill all the remaining six people in one minute. On average, it took two seconds for each person. They could not see the detailed movement at all. The boys half a head taller than Liu Kunlun fell inexplicably when they came to him, and then they were hit on the sole of the leather shoes on their faces and stopped moving.

After a moment, the world was clear, leaving only the noise and howling cold wind from the ground. Liu Kunlun said to No. 88: "Let's go."

"Don't leave, keep playing." No. 88 didn't care at all. She took out the small mirror and put on some makeup. She went down to continue playing. Liu Kunlun looked indifferent and sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman.

The scary girls started calling, calling people, and calling ambulances.

Twenty minutes later, Wei Kang, who received the call, rushed to the Rolling Stone with a few people, and pulled No. 88 and Liu Kunlun out of the crowd. The reinforcements from the other side also arrived. This time, all the people who came were authentic social people, and both sides talked about the road outside the Rolling Stone.

Liu Kunlun sat in the Duke and King, watching Brother Kang face the four big brothers wearing marten alone, with no weak momentum. He put his hands on his hips and stretched out his fingers from time to time and poked each other in the air. After five minutes of talk, both sides dispersed and did not fight.

Wei Kang returned to the car and took a breath: "Fuck, it's so cold outside."

No. 88, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked with concern: "How is the conversation?"

Wei Kang held the steering wheel, turned his head and frowned at No. 88: "I asked if you can cause less trouble. Every girl is in every family, can you calm down?"

No. 88 stuck out his tongue, shrugged, and took out a makeup box to make up, looking like I didn’t listen or not.

Wei Kang turned around and scolded Liu Yimeng: "Little sister, you are the same. If you don't look at me, you will have a big problem sooner or later when he plays."

Liu Yimeng's heart was hanging: "How much do you have to pay?"

Wei Kang said: "The other party is not an unreasonable person. Their people tease us first, which caused the conflict. I am alone to seven of them. I don't care about the more and bully the less. I also lose the bad attitude and say anything. At worst, we can pay for the medical expenses. Of course, whoever caused the money will cause the money."

Liu Yimeng was almost scared to tears. Seven people were hospitalized for fractures, which was a huge expense.

Wei Kang then poked No. 88's forehead: "Did you hear that, you pay for the medical expenses."

"I'll just go out, I'll go out. What's so great about it?" No. 88 muttered, and then he started to look up. "By the way, Brother Kang, Liu Kunlun is very good at fighting. Before I could see clearly, I lay down."

Wei Kang nodded seriously and looked back at Liu Kunlun: "Brother, where did you learn fighting?"

Liu Kunlun said: "My master is quite mysterious. He is an old man who picks up scatters. I don't know who his surname is. He lived in the garbage dump for two years and learned from him when he was fighting."

Wei Kang sighed: "It's a big hiding in the city. This is not an ordinary fight, but a practical fighting technique. Of course, if you have a bad foundation, you can't use it. Your reaction speed should be much faster than that of ordinary people. If you work hard in the world, you can only be quicker."

Liu Kunlun scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed: "It's not that amazing, it's just a jungle fight."

Wei Kang said: "Do you know what the seven of them are from?"

"I don't know."
Chapter completed!