"If you don't calm down, I promise you'll die soon!" Just before he was happy enough, the gloomy voice continued to ring. A foot, rude kick to the man's butt above, finally let him calm down.

"I, thank you for your kindness, thank you for your kindness!" The man was not dissatisfied with the rudeness of the motorcyclist. Instead, he knelt down and kept kowtowing to the motorcyclist.

"Well, I'll go in and play. Here's the money!" The motorcyclist took out a handful of money and threw it on the man.

"Thank you, thank you gentlemen, thank you sir!" The man thanks again and again, bows several times in succession, and the motorcyclist ignores him completely and goes in directly.

As soon as the motorcyclist disappeared, the whole street was full of discussion. In a corner, two people were muttering and discussing. One turned and left, the other stayed in the same place and continued to watch.

The motorcyclist walked into the Luanyao bar, but still did not take off his helmet. All the way in, the light was dim, and only when it was flashing, he could barely see the people around him. The motorcyclist's dress was not different here, and there were many people who were dressed more strangely.

Some women, just hanging a bra, the bottom is a gauze like skirt, in the flash of the gap, you can see that the bottom of the gauze is hollow!

And men, some dressed in women's clothes, some even naked, only hung a cloth belt in the shame place, all in the noisy heavy metal music, constantly shaking their bodies, some men and women, tightly hugged, stuck together, in the constant twisting, mutual in each other's body, constantly touching.

In the center of the crowd, there is a platform. On the platform, a woman is bound, and the naked one is tied to a pillar on the platform. A man wearing leather shorts and a hood on his head, holding on to the whip with his forehand, lashes the woman again and again.

Women are constantly making comfortable groans. The harder a man beats, the louder the groans in a woman's mouth. Through this special amplifying device, the strange groans of a woman are transmitted to every corner here.

With women's groaning, those men and women who are crazy wriggling body, mouth is also a burst of shouting, for a moment, crying, it seems to be to hell on earth.

The motorcyclist frowned, looked at the grandstand, and walked towards the platform. Along the way, the men and women in the carnival were pushed away. Many of them were pushed to the ground. However, in the noisy crowd, such a situation could not cause a riot, and the crowd still danced wildly.

The motorcyclist jumps on the stage. When the men and women on the stage find the person who suddenly appears, they feel quite strange. They are stunned for a moment. The motorcyclist pushes away the man and takes off the PA equipment from the woman.

"Listen up, everyone. It's not the man who shakes the bar. Get out of here. I'm looking for trouble. I don't want to hurt the innocent people!" Through the sound amplifying equipment, the voice of the motorcyclist came into the ears of all the people in the field.

However, the voice of the motorcyclist is quite strange, like male and female, which makes people confused about his gender.

Although they heard his words, no one responded. They all stopped beating and shouting. They raised their heads and stared at the motorcyclist on the platform.

"Where the hell did you come from? What are you yelling about here?" The man who just performed on the stage was a man in the bar. He drank wildly, waved the whip in his hand, and pulled towards the motorcyclist.

"To die!" The motorcyclist gave a cold drink and stretched out his hand with leather gloves. He was afraid of grabbing the whip. The man tried his best to get the whip back. However, the whip seemed to be rooted and was tightly held by the motorcyclist.

"Ah The man tried his best, and with a roar in his mouth, all his veins came out, trying to get the whip back.

"Give it back to you!" The motorcyclist gave a cold drink again, and the hand holding the whip was released. The man was caught off guard and staggered back, but he still didn't hold on. With a bang, he fell to the ground.

"Ha ha ha ha!" All of a sudden, the crowd around us burst into laughter. Just now, the threat of motorcyclists was completely filtered by them. In their view, it seems that it has become a performance arranged in the bar.

"I will abolish you!" The man struggled, got up from the ground, and rushed towards the motorcyclist in the roar.

"Come on, come on, come on The group of guys watching the battle, there were cheers and shouts coming from their mouths. They didn't expect it. It's not a performance.