"Brother, come on, look at me and say it out loud! Why didn't you expect her to lie to you?" Bei Long grabbed Li Lei's shoulders and let his eyes look at him, and shouted sternly: "Why didn't you expect it?"

"Because she likes me!" Li Lei was shocked by Bei Long's serious look and answered subconsciously.

"You don't like her!" Bei Long asked again with a stern voice: "She lied to you, are you sad?"

"Who said I don't like her?" Li Lei replied subconsciously again. But he had just said this, and suddenly a "moan" came from behind. The two slender arms that belonged to the woman hugged his neck tightly from behind with a flash of lightning, which made him roll his eyes at that time.

Li Lei: "???"

He patted Li Lei’s shoulders hard, and Bei Long smiled very pleased: Come on, big brother, senior, can only help you get here!

Walking to the balcony, looking down at the city called Angel City, the sun gently caresses Beilong's helpful smile. Beilong lit a cigarette, and after calming down, his smile gradually solidified:

Damn! Why am I happy? Li Lei became a rich Chinese son-in-law from Bangkok. Who will serve as a bridge for me?

...

FoxyLady outside the ancient city is the best gogobar in Chiang Mai. The girls who dance strippers on the stage are very good in terms of appearance and figure, and they are very professional and have no vague dance moves. They should throw milk when they should, and if they should be electric, they should be electric. They are not comparable to those of Pattaya who can only twist their butts.

Wang Qiang, who sits on the edge of the stage, can point the ball as soon as he stands up and puts a hot face on his cold butt!

Of course, Wang Qiang was not here to be corrupt. He came with Mary to examine the girls' professional level.

"That leopard print is good!" Wang Qiang pointed at Jiangshan with ambition: "Milk is big enough, but the legs are a little short..."

Mary was holding a lady's cigarette next to him, smiling and not talking, just listening to Wang Qiang blowing his pussy there.

"Hey? Is the little girl wearing cat ears an adult?" Wang Qiang said seriously: "I said Mary, although Thailand is not strict in control, we can't do such a careless thing!"

"Don't worry, it's twenty years old!" Mary picked up the wine glass and shook it, and said with a smile: "What? Want to inspect the goods?"

"What kind of thing is it! Mary, who do you think of me?" Wang Qiang denied without hesitation: "I, Wang Qiang, even if I die of suffocation, will never touch them if I jump from here!"

He took a sip of the bloody Mary in his hand, and Mary looked at him with a smile: "Well, it smells so good!"

At this moment, a noisy sound suddenly came. Wang Qiang frowned and looked over. He saw a group of Japanese people breaking in from the bar. The reason why he could tell at a glance that these groups were Japanese was mainly because they were all wearing black suits, shaved with short buzz heads, and a white cloth strip like a plaster tied to their foreheads. When they were talking, they were like a quarrel.

It is said that a woman is equal to five hundred ducks. Wang Qiang thinks this is too exaggerated. Is it worth 500 ducks? That's not a farm for each farm? It's very appropriate for him to use the analogy, for example, a Japanese is equal to a duck!

At least 180 ducks, no, 180 Japanese people rushed in, and they were all fierce and cursing. No matter how many people were, they pushed and shoved the guests. Those who dared to fight back were just shaves, and those who dared to fight back... No one dared to fight back yet.

I am still here, so I dare to come and smash the situation. Isn’t this a slap in the face? Wang Qiang’s face darkened. At this time, Baimaoer and the others had already brought their brothers to meet him. Baimaoer, Qingpier, Siyaner, Longyaner, and Big Cauldron, who followed Wang Qiang, all of them got into the big pot that had dropped the chain at the critical moment. FoxyLady was covered by Baimaoer.

"Master!" The big pot rushed to show his expression, pointing at a golden plane head that the Japanese had for, and shouted: "What are you doing!"

The golden plane head Kato Kouo is the head horse of Yamada Hideichi Yamada, and the famous thug on Chiang Mai Road. Since he was led by him, it is obvious where this Japanese came from.

"What are you doing? You're going to smash the situation!" Kato Kouo spread his hands unscrupulously and shrugged: "Are you fucking blind?"

"Damn it!" Bai Maoer pushed up without fear and shouted to Kato Kou's chest muscles against his chest muscles: "This territory was hit by our Bear with his fists! You dare to come here to smash the situation, are you fucking blind?"

"You are right!" Kato Kouo used his chest muscles to push Baimao back half a step, staring at Baimao'er arrogantly and domineeringly and said, "But Bei Ye who you rely on, you can't come back! Hahaha..."

Benevolence can't come back? Baimaoer and Dabing all felt a slump in his heart. Is Koto Kato's words bluffing or...

"Ahem! Hey? Hey? Can you hear it?" At this moment, the microphone suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention. Baimaoer, Dabing and Kato Kou all looked back subconsciously, but saw that the girls on the stage had withdrawn at any time and were replaced by Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang patted the microphone and said seriously: "Hello everyone, my name is Xiaoqiang. Brothers, call me Brother Qiang. I manage this venue. Now I will say a few simple words. Everyone comes to us for fun, and now there is no fun, so please leave in order! All the consumption tonight is counted on me, and everyone is welcome to come again tomorrow!"

"Thank you, Brother Qiang!"

"Awesome! We will definitely support you tomorrow!"

The guests rang out applause and whistles. They did not dare to fight against Yamada Group head-on, and could only express their support for Wang Qiang in this way.

While supporting them, they all quickly left this place of trouble. Everyone could see that it was going to bleed tonight.

As for the Yamada Group, there was no stop. After all, the guests were all mobile. They might go to the Yamada Group venue tonight at Wang Qiang tomorrow. They had also created momentum when they broke the venue before, and it was impossible to really do anything to the guests.

So only the Tangren Gang of Wang Qiang and Mariwei and the Yamada Group of Kato Qiangyuwei were left in the field.

"Come on! That plane head!" Wang Qiang waved to Koto Kato: "I didn't hear what you said just now! Come on, say, I'll give you the microphone and say your words loudly again!"
Chapter completed!