63 I am a security guard

A leading middle-aged man in black showed a seemingly kind smile at Yang Zhu. His neatly combed hair and elegant gold glasses set off the fat on his neck. The golden earrings on his ears gave him an indescribable temperament, just like a hooligan trying hard to become elegant but learning to be right and wrong, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Miss Yang Zhu, is that right?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Zhu's eyes, and she tried hard to recall whether she had seen this person.

"May I ask...is there anything?"

"Can you go with us to meet my young master?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes with a smile and said directly, "Since I met that day, my young master has admired your temperament and beauty very much. I want to make friends with you... You must not mind having a top-notch coffee, right? My young master has a gift to give to you."

Ye Chongjun looked at Yang Zhu's panicked eyes and showed an inquiring look.

"Li Wendong?" Yang Zhu's tone was a little uncertain.

"That's right! Li Wendong is my young master." The middle-aged man's eyes swept to Ye Chongjun but soon glanced over him and looked around the small restaurant.

“Dating this kind of person in such a ragged place…don’t you think they are not worthy?”

Yang Zhu's expression suddenly became cold, "I'm sorry, I just like this. As for your young master, please tell me Li Wendong not to be self-indulgent!"

Chen Ming, who was sitting in the corner of the wall, showed a smile on his lips... I didn't expect that this girl who had always been gentle and had such a strong side. I'm afraid that the gentle smile was just for Ye Chongjun.

The middle-aged man's face also turned cold, "It's very impolite for you to refuse people like this."

The middle-aged man raised his hand and seemed to want to say something, but he was interrupted by the situation in front of him. Ye Chongjun blocked Yang Zhu with one arm, stood up and pulled Yang Zhu behind him without hesitation. The tall Ye Chongjun is completely worthy of being a top student in sports, a head taller than the middle-aged man in black, and he stared at the middle-aged man's eyes coldly from above, with a sense of oppression as if he was a mountain.

"Didn't you hear her say she doesn't want to go?"

Ye Chongjun's words were very calm, but they clearly heard the anger, just like an active crater that was suppressed vigorously, as if he would burst out crazy after a little more stimulation.

Ye Chongjun is an honest person, Ye Chongjun is a very tolerant person, but only one thing that can be touched will break his only bottom line. This may be the most important thing in Ye Chongjun's life and the greatest source of his happiness. No matter who wants to take her away, he will be hostile to him without reservation.

"Are you willing to follow us?"

The middle-aged man completely ignored Ye Chongjun and continued his purpose.

"You have to know..." The middle-aged man in black was suddenly interrupted by a punch when he was halfway through his words!

A huge fist hit the middle-aged man's face, slamming him into a bleed, and suddenly fell backward and turned over the table behind him. The plates and chopsticks on the table that Chen Ming had not cleaned up just now were also smashed to pieces on the ground! The boss and the clerks heard the movement outside but did not dare to speak, hiding in the kitchen and watching secretly. Although the boss usually claimed to be silent, he did not have the courage to come out to care about the loss under such circumstances.

"Losses are recorded in my account!" Ye Chongjun lowered his head and looked at the middle-aged man who fell on the table with broken legs. He rolled up his sleeves, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be spurting out! If the worrying gaze behind him did not make him restrain himself, he would likely break free from the sleeve that was pulled by the man and vent his full anger!

The middle-aged man covered his bloody face - this punch directly smashed its gold-wisted glasses, and the fragments of the glasses pierced deeply into the flesh on his face! It was a blessing that his eyes were not blinded.

The middle-aged man raised his head to look at Lin Guyu with resentment, but was frightened by the ruthlessness in his eyes and lowered his head again. It seemed that he had finally reacted. The middle-aged man clenched his fists and shouted at him behind him with a flash of harsh light in his eyes.

"TMD beat me to death! I'll take my life to death!"

After hearing this, several strong men in black rushed into the room and picked up the table legs and stools at their hands, rushed up and swung them! They seemed to really not care about the other party's life and death, but judging from that momentum, I'm afraid that if they hit the target, they would not feel good even if they didn't die!

Ye Chongjun pressed his eyebrows, pushed Yang Zhu backward and turned his head to avoid it. He raised his hands and made a boxing posture. Ye Chongjun was the captain of his sports school boxing team! His fighting ability should not be underestimated.

But boxing is a competition in a one-on-one fair environment after all. Being able to punch does not mean you will definitely gain an advantage in a fight. During a chaotic battle, Ye Chongjun was not the opponent of so many enemies and was quickly knocked to the ground. However, the people in black still kept hitting him with all kinds of things, while Ye Chongjun could only protect his vitals with both hands and beat him hard.

Seeing this, Yang Zhu was anxious to go forward to stop him, but was pushed to the side by a strong man and could only watch the bruises that continued to increase on Ye Chongjun's body.

When the middle-aged man saw that Ye Chongjun had lost his ability to resist, he even took advantage of the situation and picked up a broken plate and slammed it hard on Ye Chongjun's face! This time, the plate did not break on Ye Chongjun's face, but the sharp cross-section corner still made a deep blood mark on Ye Chongjun's face!

"Stop!" Yang Zhu's voice was already crying, but the tears couldn't stop flowing, but she had no time to meddle in Ye Chongjun. Two big men in black had already forced her to grab her hand and were about to pull her out of the door.

"security guard!!"

Listening to the girl's crying voice, the boss and the clerks sitting in the kitchen could not sit still, but they still did not dare to speak, but they looked at Chen Ming sitting aside.

At this time, Chen Ming seemed to hear nothing. He still sat quietly on the side crossing his legs and looked at the book in his hand, which seemed fascinating. Under the shadow of the sun, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he just felt a gloomy and depressed feeling.

"Haha! I have been kind enough to ask you to refuse to listen, and I have to force you to move!!" The middle-aged man finally showed his true face, and the smile on his bloody face was particularly hideous.

Ye Chongjun felt that the world in front of him was getting blurry... Is it blood flowing into his eyes? Or was his head shaking and was shocked?... It was so uncomfortable... I don't want to continue to fight...

Ye Chongjun's tense muscles were a little relaxed... If he fainted like this, he wouldn't have to be beaten again...

Ye Chongjun's original excitement was getting calmer and calmer... Maybe he was really not worthy, whether it was his identity, appearance, or... force...

"Chongjun!!" A miserable and painful cry came into Ye Chongjun's ears. Ye Chongjun felt a sudden shock, as if he suddenly returned to reality!

No matter what... I can't give up! The tears of Yang Zhu reflected in Ye Chongjun's eyes that were desperately opened. His hands actually gave up their defense against the vitals, supported the ground, and let the fist hit his head! As if under a heavy burden, Ye Chongjun suddenly stood up and let a roar that was not as loud as a human voice, which suddenly frightened the men in black who were beaten back, but then he couldn't hold on to the ground, but his eyes were still looking at Yang Zhu who was about to be pulled out of the store... A tear fell.

Just when everyone thought the situation was settled, Yu Guang, a man in black who was holding Yang Zhu's wrist, suddenly saw a black shadow that was difficult to distinguish with his naked eyes... It flashed rapidly in front of his neck! A second later, the skin on his neck suddenly cracked and red blood flowed down!

The man in black only felt the slight pain coming from his neck, and his eyes behind the black sunglasses were filled with horror... What was that... just now? The man in black slowly turned his head and looked at the direction where the black shadow flew. A drop of cold sweat had already flowed on the wound on his neck, making him feel a pain but he still didn't dare to do anything.

The whole restaurant was quiet, just watching the chopsticks nailed to the wall.

"You guys are looking for someone...I can ignore it."

A young man with black-framed round glasses had some idea of ​​being leaned against the door frame of the hotel.

"You guys are noisy...I can ignore it."

The pattern of the eagle on the black clothes spreads bright red wings, as if it is roaring in anger.

"You guys fight... I can ignore it either."

The young man in black looked away from the book in his hand, turned his head and stared coldly at the people in the store.

"But it ruined the things in the store, do you want to leave without losing money?"

He closed the book with one hand and made a "pop" sound. The eyes of the young man in black were full of sharp cold light.

"And who said this was a broken place just now...I'm in a very unhappy mood now."

A smile appeared on the corner of the young man in black, but there was no smile in his eyes, all cold... It seemed that even the blood would be frozen under the touch!

He played with a very ordinary brass dart that he took out at some time. After throwing it a few times, his wrist suddenly shook. The dart disappeared in front of everyone, and then a scream... A man in black hugged his right hand and screamed bitterly! The fist that was about to wave at Ye Chongjun was already covered in blood.

"Since you can't have a good meal... don't blame me for performing the work." He clasped his hands and made a crisp sound of joints. Chen Ming turned around expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!