Chapter 26 Who is the Devil? (Supplement 2)
People often think that the depth of friendship is related to the degree of jokes, and think that friends with good relationships should be talking about everything. We can sit in a restaurant and watch the rolling hot pot soup with cold beer and make scandals, treating all the past as jokes. In fact, this is true, but this situation only happens when the person involved has let go and the age level has broken through the good face. No one will use embarrassing events as jokes in the other party's embarrassing period. If someone does this, then this guy must have not grown up yet.
Have college students grown up
At the door of the nightclub, Moore, Han Zhengmin and others walked out. Min's hair was still wet at that time, but the students were dejected regardless of whether he was acting dejected or not, and were thumping the restless heart madly in a joking tone.
“Hahahaha, Zhengmin, how does the top champagne taste like?”
Moore laughed when he heard this and added: "I have always liked black people, but when I saw Kim Tae-hee's performance, I didn't know why I felt an impulse at that time and thought this girl was very interesting."
"Zhengmin, if I were you, I would have slapped him."
The girl was not idle either. She opened her mouth while teasing, "I can't bear it anyway, and this is too disrespectful to people."
Han Zhengmin's face became increasingly ugly. After alcohol made blood flow rapidly in his body, his anger and his classmates around him mocked him and forced his blood to the top.
I remember when I was still in school, those bastards who talked about their classmates after a fight and would never end up, but every word was tangled in the heart of the person involved, and they kept extracting jokes in the environment of ridicule others, completely evaluating everything with the mentality of watching the excitement and not afraid of big things. It is best to slap the human head and savor everything.
Who cares about the life or death of the person involved
Who cares if you feel good
Who cares what will happen afterwards? They're happy anyway
Listening to these words, Han Zhengmin couldn't control his emotions at all. He seemed to have just ended a card game in a casino in Las Vegas, but the guy who didn't place bets at all kept commenting on you're not playing right. How could he play like this?
Who is not upset
Han Zhengmin has lost his normal thinking ability at this moment. He is completely depressed by the anger that has been tempted by his own people. If everyone remain calm at this moment, just talking about Kim Tae-hee's arrogant and unreasonableness, relying on the power of the Vietnamese, then the strength of the Vietnamese will be highlighted. Han Zhengmin cannot make any follow-up actions because he dare not. After all, the threat from the Vietnamese always exists in his words. But all this is ignored.
Looking up, Han Zhengmin, who was in anger, saw Kim Tae-hee wearing white clothes standing on the street fiddling with her mobile phone near the intersection, probably calling for a taxi. Because in this period of time, except for one or two private cars passing by occasionally, you can rarely see a taxi. Kim Tae-hee, who was driven by Ruan Kyung, could only wait for her vehicle to pick her up on the side of the road unless she was willing to walk back.
At that time, Han Jung-min walked over in anger. It happened that their noisy sound was heard by Kim Tae-hee, and the woman was looking back at it.
Kim Tae-hee thought Ruan Kyung's power could scare Han Jung-min, but she never thought she would see such an angry face.
She was not stupid. After not knowing what Han Zhengmin would do in this state, she ran away. In this second, Kim Tae-hee was afraid. He knew that the security personnel outside the nightclub were all Yau Sung-yeol's people, but these people must be happy to see something unexpected about them. It was a dream to expect them to help stop Han Zhengmin. At this time, there was only one way to call the police. The problem was that she was about to call the police and ran away.
"Kim Tae-hee, stop for me"
Turning back, Kim Tae-hee's eyes were Han Jung-min who was chasing quickly. She couldn't move in a tight skirt and high heels.
In fact, Kim Tae-hee has always been playing a game, the name of this game is called balance ball, which is a game where you have to control the situation tightly to find a breakthrough, but if you are not careful, it will cause the entire situation to lose control instantly, making it difficult to stop.
Bang.
In the dark night, Han Zhengmin, who was running, grabbed Kim Tae-hee, who couldn't run fast, and slapped Kim Tae-hee's hair on the street and slapped her right hand. After that, Han Zhengmin completely ignored the classmates behind him. He pulled Kim Tae-hee's hair and dragged it into the alley next to the road. Kim Tae-hee's shouting in the middle has alarmed the security personnel, but these people just stood at the door of the nightclub to watch the show after smiling.
"ah"
A scream cut through the night sky in the dark. After seeing Han Zhengmin's actions, Moore and his Korean classmates almost trotted into the alley. However, when they entered the alley, what they saw had turned into a different look.
Han Jung-min put on a mask given by the devil, and his face twisted and pulled Kim Tae-hee's hair. Kim Tae-hee was sitting on the ground, her white skirt was soaked in sewage in the alley, and Bai Xixi's thighs were stains caused by dragging.
Han Jungmin, who bent down and looked at Kim Tae-hee at a 90-degree angle, suddenly slapped Kim Tae-hee again. After Kim Tae-hee was beaten, she remembered to reach out to block it. The slap was so abrupt, but Kim Tae-hee did not surrender under this slap.
"Bitch"
"Do you think there are Vietnamese people who support you and I am afraid of you?"
"Do you want to die?"
"Do you want to die?"
Kim Tae-hee was pulled with her hair and raised her head and sat on the ground in the alley, glaring at Han Jung-min, her angry eyes and her entire attitude did not surrender.
Bang.
Another sudden slap appeared in the face, and Han Jung-min's movements were very fast. Kim Tae-hee felt a sudden suddenness when she was beaten, but the group of classmates who were watching the show had long changed their attitude, especially those girls. They walked up and pulled Han Jung-min and said, "Jing-min, stop beating, Vietnamese will be in trouble when they come back."
"Zhengmin, let's go."
"Zhengmin, listen to my sister"
They seemed to have forgotten what they said just now, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a good person who stopped the sin from continuing and saved Kim Tae-hee from danger.
The three words of Vietnamese reminded the panicked Kim Tae-hee. She suddenly remembered her trump card and said viciously: "Shut up, smelly."
At this moment, the boys also came over, but Moore stood at the entrance of the alley without moving.
Kim Tae-hee shook her head and wanted to break free from Han Jung-min's control and said, "Don't think I'll be grateful to you."
"Han Zhengmin, what do you want to do to kill me, do you dare?"
"I just need to make a phone call and you will die."
"And you, you, you, all of you"
Everyone's face was too much to bear. They were ridiculing Han Zhengmin just now, but now they have become the targets of being ridiculed.
Han Zhengmin saw a girl looking back at him with an embarrassment. He could feel how powerful the words floating in his ears were.
The girl standing next to Han Zhengmin heard Kim Tae-hee's words and slapped her backhand again. After her woman was scolded, the boy suddenly rushed up and fisted and kicked. This fierce beating broke out too suddenly. Han Zhengmin and others could no longer squeeze in the moment they reacted. The wailing sounded in the alley, and the college students' faces began to become ferocious. They were still teasing them just now, and they frowned one by one, gritted their teeth and raised their fists, raised their soles to shine out of the soles of their shoes.
Kim Tae-hee was beaten and rolled back and forth on the ground, and there were constant whips and hammers falling on her body. Her beautiful white dress suddenly became extremely dirty and full of stains.
It seems to represent the whiteness of a baby when he was born and the contaminated by society. It will not be continued.
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Chapter completed!