1875: Feisting's Fury
He thought he would get drunk.
But the more you drink, the more you become more awake.
Until now, he cannot accept this fact.
A phantom appeared in front of me.
She smiled sweetly at him, her voice soft and soft, "Fei Siting."
He closed his eyes deeply and opened it again, but found that only men and women danced with the deafening music under the bright lights and wine.
He took another sip of wine with a self-deprecating look.
Fei Siting put the goblet on the glass platform.
Why, God wants to treat him like this?
He admitted that he had done too many things wrong before.
But why should he be punished like this? He would rather break his arms and legs than face such facts.
How good would it be if the child she had in her belly was his?
In that case, he might be so happy that he goes crazy!
But, this is impossible.
After negotiation, a group of men sent out an experienced man, "Go and see if he is caught."
The veteran frowned and said worriedly: "I think this man is a straight man. He doesn't look like gay. Will we hit a tough situation?"
"Bad! After being in this circle for so long, you are still stupid?! If he weren't gay, why did he come to our gay bar? Obviously he was pretending to be drunk and came to hang men! Go quickly and wait for good news!"
The veteran nodded, "Okay, I'll go."
He walked step by step to the man...
Every time I take a step closer, my heart suffocated. Is this man so beautiful?
Don’t blame gays in this world! Not only women are bewitched, but men can’t control them either!
"Hi, are you drinking alone?"
“…”
"I'll have a drink with you, how about it?"
“……”
The veteran sat down, ordered a glass of whiskey, and looked at the man beside him, "What's wrong with me? Do you want to tell me?"
“…”
"Hmm? Why don't you talk?" He saw that the other party ignored him, thought for a while, and then he was bold and touched the other party's big hand that was clearly tied on the glass platform, "Don't worry, I can...ah--"
In an instant, there was a howling like a pig.
Fei Siting easily twisted his wrist, his voice was so thin and cold that it was bone-black, "Get out."
He just wanted to drink some wine alone, and he would be disturbed?
The old hand covered his drooping wrist, and tears of pain came out. He ran back to his group of gay friends and said in a trembling voice: "That man is so strong that he actually broke my tendons. Brothers, I want to avenge me!"
"Brothers, beat him!"
Four or five men rushed over immediately and greeted Fei Siting...
The music in the bar suddenly stopped.
The lights changed from light to dark, and also continued to light.
Only hear the sound of falling to the ground one after another, the sound of tables and chairs being knocked to the ground, and the tragic and sarcastic screams...
Fei Siting dealt with everyone in just over ten seconds.
Then, he sat back in his original position.
The wine bottle on the table is empty.
He frowned slightly, his voice was light and cold, but it sounded nicely magnetic, "Wine."
The waiter opened his mouth wide, held the tray, and approached carefully, "Sir, the wine you want is here."
For some reason, this man obviously didn't look like he was cruel and bloodthirsty, but it just made him feel very scary.
The intuition told him that this man was in a bad mood.
The four or five people who were beaten to the ground exhaled more than they entered.
One of them finally took out the phone from his pocket and called out, "Hey, I'm being... No, I'm fighting with someone, you can bring someone to support me!"
He originally wanted to say that he was beaten, but for the sake of face, he changed his words.
Chapter completed!