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However, that feeling of humiliation and powerlessness made him feel clumsy.

Just then, a thunderous voice boomed from the corridor: "What are you doing?"

Brother Hui's two hundred and ten kilograms body had appeared! He swayed his body and came forward to help, following that, Li Tao was the second one to rush out, and immediately knocked down the little shorty with a punch.

The Brother Hui had dealt with the little fatty who had started the fight, and directly smashed his head into the wall.

Shuai Shuai also stood up straight and beat up the skinny monkey, hitting him every single time on his face and body.

And then …

The three people, Brother Hui Li Tao and Shuai Shuai, chased after the three people and directly entered each other's private rooms. Screams sounded in the room, and the girls who were seen through the glass door all cried out in fear.

There were only two girls who were calm. One of them begged him not to hit them anymore, while the other one directly kneeled down and begged them not to hit him anymore …

At that time, my mind was in a mess because I was the only one who was competing with Fatty Bai in the corridor.

Seeing that everyone else had already charged in, I was a little worried. I felt that if I couldn't deal with Bai Fatty Gao, it would be embarrassing.

And then …

I suddenly pulled my arm out and grabbed at the other party's face.

He flashed. I didn't catch him.

I swing my arm. It directly landed on his nose. It was unknown if it was because he was weak or because he was an inch weaker, but blood immediately flowed out from his nose. There was blood on my hands and arms.

Then, the fatty covered his nose in pain. I did the same and kicked him hard on the shoulder. Then another kick! He retreated and returned to his room.

Alright, now we're all gathered together!

I was in a trance at the time! I just remember that when Shuai Shuai grabbed the skinny monkey's neck, he directly smashed into the corner of the table without the slightest hesitation.

With a bang, Skinny Monkey became even softer. Although there was no blood, he was no longer moving!

Then, under the cover of the girls, the little fatty who was the mastermind of it all pulled out a bottle of wine from nowhere. He pointed at us like a cornered beast and said, "Whoever dares to come over will be killed by me!" Get lost!

I was particularly impressed, and for the second time in my life, I was in a state of double entry.

At that time, he felt that he had become different from himself. What he saw with his eyes and what he felt with his eyes was not real. Especially the scene of the little fatty who slapped my face at the start and was barking like a mad dog while holding up a wine bottle; it seemed to be a scene that could only be seen in movies and TV dramas.

Not long after I experienced it, Shuai Shuai started cursing.

He said if you have the ability, you can smash it, but if you don't smash it, you're not a man!

The little fatty was also excited. Under Shuai Shuai's teasing, he took a few steps forward, raised the wine bottle and was about to smash it. But, how could Shuai Shuai not be prepared?

Just as it was smashing towards him, Shuai Shuai used his arm to block, following that, a bottle of wine flew out of his hand. It fell to the side and split open.

Right at this moment, Little Fatty still wanted to pick it up. Of course Shuai Shuai didn't give him the chance to, he bent down and started stirring up the broken wine bottle, then fiercely smashed it on Little Fatty's head.

It was like a red color that came out of thin air. I watched helplessly as this dark red ball of light rolled out from the top of Little Fatso's head. And the roll was getting faster and faster, dyeing half of his face red. Drip, drip, drip. It was so scary!

Blood! A lot of blood! I was really confused.

Alarm, Alarm... There were at least five or six girls in the room. Those who weren't scared silly had already dialed the number and were stammering something.

What was happening in the room was that a girl dressed in white was supporting Fatty Bai while he was covering his nose with his hands. He didn't know if it was still bleeding.

The little man had already run off to who knows where.

The skinny monkey, whose head had hit the corner of the table, was curled up on the sofa, hiding in the middle of the girl's door.

As for the little fatty, after his head was smashed by Shuai Shuai, he covered it with one hand and sat on the ground with his back facing the tea table. He looked like he was about to die. It seemed like he wouldn't be as cocky as he used to be.

Shuai Shuai threw away half a bottle before saying in a low voice: "Brother, let Brother Tao and Brother Hui go first."

Brother Hui looked at the scene in front of him and his expression changed. He said that if they went any further, they would have already reported it to the police. Wait and see!

Then they started to smoke with Li Tao.

The people from the police station had arrived extremely quickly. There were two police officers, one tall and the other strong. They were all middle-aged uncles.

When they arrived, everyone in the room had a relaxed expression on their faces, as if they had just met the only family in the world.

At that time, I had almost no subjective awareness and thought that if I couldn't escape now, I would definitely be taken to the police station …

Unexpectedly, after asking about the situation, the two police officers asked, "Do you coordinate with each other?"

Coordination?! What the heck does this mean?

Fortunately, Shuai Shuai seemed to have more experience, he showed a painful look as if he had just suffered a loss. He said, Comrades, we are willing to coordinate, willing to coordinate. Then, he emphasized that the opponent was the first to make a move.

However, the officer simply nodded and asked again: "Would you like to discuss this in private?"

As a result, the core was now the four people involved in the fight.

It was unknown when the little shorty had come back, but he appeared to be particularly active with the police officer. He repeatedly stressed that he would not take it personally, that he would take it with him and then go through judicial procedures.

At this moment, the little fatty finally spoke. First, he cursed: Were you beaten? It was me who got hit...

Then he covered his head and stood up, saying that he would settle it privately. I want them to pay.

The heck, losing money?! When I heard this, I felt cold all over: if I had known earlier that we had beaten each other and even made a person bleed in the head, it would have been a loss of money. I would have endured it no matter what …

In the end, under the coordination of the police officers, the price was reduced from 10,000 yuan to 6,000 yuan.

Then, there was actually a letter of agreement that I hadn't expected at all. The two sides had agreed to sign it or something. It felt just like when there was a traffic accident, Uncle traffic police handled it the same way.

Who would pay for this? The answer, of course, was mine.

In order to stand up for me, Shuai Shuai beat someone else up, why didn't he take all of this money?

But after that, when the money came out, I took five thousand and Shuai Shuai took a thousand.

All of this money has been given to that little fatty. As for how he is going to spend it or share it with his companions, we don't know.

Blood, pain on that bastard's body, money pain deep in my heart...

People are used to self-consoling themselves at times like these, and then they make themselves feel good.

That's how I consoled myself with a large sum of money I paid to cover up.

First, I fought and won. I'm a man! A sincere man!

Second, so what if Comrade Police Officer appeared? So using money was enough to settle all these matters. It was great to have money. It just so happens that I have some spare money.

And thirdly, I am fully familiar with the way in which violent conflicts in recreational areas are resolved. So it was. Nothing more.

Then he would just take it as if he had swelled up a lot.

This matter could be considered to be over. The men who were beaten up got money in the end. But their group also seemed disheartened.

Oh, I almost forgot. So it turns out that as long as you're a man, you will regard your face as incomparably important.

Once again, I was given a new equation: I had spent money and bought face. He had bought himself the pride of a victor.

After thinking about it, the money seemed to be worth it.

After that, I'll talk about Shuai Shuai. In the end, it was he who stood up for me, which resulted in this result.

I didn't know what to say to that. He surprised me. Because I know that even Da Gang and Brother Hui would help me when I encounter such a situation. He will not go up and help me create a new weapon without any hesitation!

But Shuai Shuai, he really did it!

Other than being moved, it was also an accident! However, Shuai Shuai seemed to be the same as before, acting lowly when the time came, and he seemed to not care about the appearance of Shuai Shuai making a move this time, nor did he mention the thousand dollars he had spent.

So I had an inaccurate idea that everyone and everyone's views were different.

Perhaps in his eyes, fighting for the sake of his brothers was a very normal thing. But here, it's better to find a way to calm things down.

What exactly do the different states and methods of dealing with problems determine? Did it directly lead to the different outcomes of the incident, or was it a person's sexual orientation?

Which was right?

I also realized that we were all extreme people. Shuai Shuai would extremely likely display his force and violence to the point where ordinary people would be amazed, while I, at most times, would do everything I can to distance myself from this situation. He wanted to protect himself.

Or, no matter how hard I try to change, I can't become this Shuai Shuai. And no matter how hard he tries, he won't become the next me. If we analyze it that way, most of the time, we're just a bunch of mediocre people.

He always wanted to become another person, even another person. However, this was all useless work.

In the end, we still belong to him.

And after this bloody brawl, I realized that my understanding of many things had changed, though it seemed difficult to summarize the changes in a more specific way.

The only thing that was more certain was the importance of money!

The heck, if it wasn't for the money in my possession, I would have just earned 20,000 yuan from flying here. I am also unwilling to compensate the other party so easily. In that case. I will cry to death if I choose to settle this privately?

"Huh?!" No wonder those rich and handsome men didn't care about causing trouble at all. It was because they had money! Even if he had beaten, slept, stolen, or even run into someone and killed them … It can all be settled with money.

That's right. Back then, Comrade Police Officer had brought out the coordination book for us to sign …

Money was truly evil, but money was truly a good thing!

Twenty thousand dollars! Just like that, he didn't hear a sound, and with a sound, the bottle of beer in his brain cost him 5,000 yuan. How many beers can you drink?

Next time, I won't have anything to say to strangers.

People often say that disaster comes from the mouth, it turned out to be a sentence that was summed up too shrewdly.

My goal in the future is to keep my mouth shut and earn more money!

Unfortunately, on the second day of the KTV brawl, I found that I was still a little late to achieve my goals.

Because I'm sick, with a fever of 39!