Capítulo 1944: Chapter 1839: A Loss of Decorum (Part 4)
After a stunning entrance, Sun Yiyi turned around and beckoned to Song Xiaodong from afar.
Song Xiaodong walked over with a relaxed expression. Sun Yiyi treated Song Xiaodong like a dance pole and perford various difficult moves, while Song Xiaodong, with his imnse strength, allowed Sun Yiyi to wander around his body.
“Great!” Sun Yiyi’s appearance instantly drove the dance floor’s atmosphere to a climax, and the DJ appropriately switched to a more seductive and dreamy tune. A group of n couldn’t help themselves and quickly gathered in front of Sun Yiyi.
Then Sun Yiyi mischievously kissed Song Xiaodong on the cheek, leaving a noticeable lipstick mark, and turned away to head to the bar.
“You dance really well, beauty!” The bartender couldn’t help but praise.
“Thanks, just a glass of water, please.”
“Not having so alcohol?” The bartender was surprised by Sun Yiyi’s choice of water.
Sun Yiyi, having grown up in a privileged family, had tasted all kinds of drinks and looked down upon the alcohol served in such places.
Song Xiaodong and Dragon Three followed her.
Song Xiaodong smiled and gave Sun Yiyi a thumbs up.
“Dance for
alone when we get back.” Song Xiaodong placed his hands on Sun Yiyi’s waist and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
“Dream on, you think I’ll dance just because you asked?” Sun Yiyi gave Song Xiaodong a sidelong glance.
“Just say what you want.” Song Xiaodong waved his hand dramatically.
“I haven’t decided yet.” Sun Yiyi turned her head away, refusing to look at Song Xiaodong.
“Hey, friend, your girl is quite sothing!” A Shamate youth with hair dyed in seven colors, wearing a tight jacket and ripped jeans, with black eye shadow on his face, approached with a few others dressed similarly, looking at Sun Yiyi’s exposed back, speaking to Song Xiaodong.
Without turning his head, Song Xiaodong continued sipping his water. Hearing soone speaking behind her, Sun Yiyi turned and splashed her water over the group of young n.
The leading young man was taken aback. Beautiful won often have a temper, but it’s rare to see one splash water at the slightest provocation. Yet he wasn’t angered; instead, he said to Song Xiaodong, “How about we get to know each other? Everyone around here calls
Brother Qiang.” He extended his hand, but Song Xiaodong continued drinking his water as if he hadn’t seen it.
Sun Yiyi’s sudden movent caused a side of her breast to peek out from her backless dress, which Brother Qiang’s followers noticed.
“Oh wow, Brother Qiang, her tits are huge!” One of the young n couldn’t help but shout out.
The crowd erupted in laughter.
Song Xiaodong looked up and signaled Dragon Three to take action.
Dragon Three didn’t say a word. His figure in a black suit moved like a black lightning bolt. A swift kick sent the disrespectful youth flying, crashing into the center of the dance floor, tumbling over.
“Boss!”
“Fight!”
The group charged at Song Xiaodong. Dragon Three had barely landed before springing up again, forcefully pushing a few young n who were about to pounce on Song Xiaodong aside, knocking them to the ground in an instant.
“Boss!” Brother Qiang was knocked over by his own man and collapsed on the ground, disoriented, unable to hear his n calling him.
“Courting death, everyone get him!” Several of them got up together, no longer targeting Song Xiaodong but all heading toward Dragon Three.
Dragon Three remained calm, dodging left and right, avoiding their punches and kicks, seizing a chance, grabbed one’s arm, and yanked down hard. The guy instantly fell face-first, eating dirt. Dragon Three stepped on him, leapt up, and delivered another powerful kick. The unfortunate recipient made no sound as he fell backward, knocking down Brother Qiang, who had just stood up.
Dragon Three took advantage of the situation and took out the followers one by one, finally grabbing Brother Qiang, who had fallen, and dragged him in front of Song Xiaodong.
“Don’t be so cocky. I know Brother Wu!” Brother Qiang, realizing fear, quickly nad his backup.
“Let
go if you dare, my Brother Wu won’t let you off!”
“Slap!” Song Xiaodong smacked him across the face.
“Get lost!”
Dragon Three kicked Brother Qiang in the ass, sending him flying to the nightclub’s entrance, across the dance floor.
Clearly, the nightclub was used to fights. The crowd paused only briefly before resuming their dancing, drinking, and flirting.
“Hey, you’re really here to stir things up,” Sun Yiyi whispered to Song Xiaodong, her head lowered.
“This isn’t causing trouble; it’s market research.”
“Nonsense!”
“Seriously, if you want to get things done, you have to first find out how many big shots there are around here, right?” Song Xiaodong said to Sun Yiyi.
“True…”
Song Xiaodong and Sun Yiyi sat chatting by the bar when the bartender leaned over and said, “You two better leave imdiately. This place belongs to Brother Tian, and he doesn’t like disturbances in his place. Plus, those few guys earlier weren’t bluffing about knowing Brother Wu. You should hurry out before they really co with a crowd, and you won’t be able to run then.”
The bartender was genuinely concerned.
“Yeah, thanks, no worries.”
“Your buddy might be tough, but they co in numbers—dozens of them to start sothing. I think you better leave soon or call the police for safety.” The bartender still seed anxious.
“When they show up, just hide away to avoid getting hurt.” Song Xiaodong kindly comforted the bartender.
Before the conversation ended, a group of people started descending from the dance floor upstairs.
Leading them was a bald guy sporting two large gold teeth, his belly fat wobbling with each step down the stairs, grossly oversized, resembling a giant jelly in clothing.
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