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He drank too quickly and felt a little dizzy. Zhao Yilin was about to leave when she suddenly heard someone shout into a microphone, "18 and 124, get on stage and give me a tongue kiss!"

The Bartender saw Zhao Yilin's number plate. It read 124 on it, and he smiled. "Miss, please don't go. I'm calling for you."

"Hmm?" Before Zhao Yilin could react, he was dragged to the T table.

The Queen of Night's Nest waved her hand enthusiastically, "I didn't expect the hot chick to be you. Mr No.18 is so lucky!"

The men below the stage cheered nonstop.

Zhao Yilin narrowed her eyes and saw a half-bald, middle-aged man walking over from the crowd. He had a generous face, a small nose, and four limbs that made him look like a bodybuilder.

Zhao Yilin felt a little nauseous. She pulled away the Queen's hand and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I just wanted to ask you to play an honest and courageous game with this gentleman. If you can kiss on the stage, you'll get 1000 red packets! "

Zhao Yilin narrowed her eyes and said, "Who said I want to participate?"

"Every guest has chosen their own number to participate in the event." As if afraid that she would run away, she pointed to the bald man and said, "This is Big Brother Niu. The girl who wants to kiss him can walk the entire street!"

There was another round of laughter from below the stage.

"Oh, but I don't want to." Zhao Yilin pushed away the hand on her shoulder and said, "I want to go home. You guys can have a change."

The Queen quickly pulled her back, "Don't, since you're drawing lots, you can't go back on your word!"

"I didn't want to smoke it. He handed it to me without explaining it to me." Zhao Yilin was getting more and more agitated. She wanted to refuse him as a matter of politeness, but the people at the Night's Shop had no bottom line. The hot lady on the stage picked her up and pushed her in front of the bald man.

The distance between them was only a few centimeters. Zhao Yilin was already a little drunk, so the moment she smelled the man's stench of sweat and alcohol, she could not help but vomit.

At this moment, the surrounding crowd gradually quieted down.

Zhao Yilin held her nose and raised her head. The bald man's muscles were taut and his face was filled with rage. A fire seemed to be burning in his eyes.

At this moment, someone from the crowd shouted, adding fuel to the fire, "Does a beauty dislike Big Brother Niu? She vomited all over!"

Zhao Yilin's heart skipped a beat. She turned around and jumped off the stage. The bald man shouted, "Catch her!"

A few of his men ran over from all directions, but there were too many people in the audience. Zhao Yilin could not squeeze out of the crowd, and neither could the others.

It was inconvenient for her to run in high heels. Not long after, her ankle had been twisted twice. It was extremely painful.

Zhao Yilin was in the middle of the crowd, but seeing that the security guards were all standing by the entrance, she decided not to go over and help. It seemed that she had stepped on the snake's tail today. Once she was captured by them, the consequences would be dire.

As she ran, she threw off her high heels and reached out a black hand. She swung her handbag over her shoulder, knocking the man to the ground, and was glad she had brought a bag with rivets.

Seeing that she still dared to fight back, the bald man jumped off the T stage in anger. This slut made him lose face in front of his brothers and outsiders, he definitely couldn't let her go.

Zhao Yilin rushed out of the crowd and turned around to see everyone staring at her. When the bald man's subordinates heard that there was money to be had, they rushed forward even more recklessly.

Zhao Yilin rolled into the bar, dodging a thin man's hand. She picked up a bottle of wine and knocked him out. Then, he treated the wine in the counter as if it was a stone and threw it one by one towards the incoming people.

Seeing that the store was about to lose money, the night security guard also rushed over.

Zhao Yilin saw that no one was holding hands with her, so she quickly took out the anti-wolf spray from her bag and sprayed it on the floor. Several men covered their eyes and fell to the ground screaming.

She took the opportunity to slip out from under the counter and run to the door with a limp.

However, just as she was secretly cheering for how many men she had singled out, she felt a sudden pain in the back of her head. She looked behind her and saw the gentle looking bartender actually grabbing onto her hair with an evil smile.

Zhao Yilin almost cried out as she lay on the ground. However, when she saw the bald man, she immediately swallowed her tears back down.

"Bitch, did you not want to, huh?"

Zhao Yilin lowered her head in silence, neither begging nor resisting.

The bald man punched on the cotton, feeling more and more uncomfortable, he grabbed her chin and shouted, "Fuck, don't pretend to be dead for this daddy! Don't you think I'm not handsome enough? "Madman, come over here!"

Hearing this, a dark, fat man with a pair of eyes came over and called out 'Big Brother'.

The bald man laughed, "This girl will reward you! Kiss her! "

Zhao Yilin's eyes were bloodshot, and the look of disgust on Fatty's face grew larger and larger in her red pupils. A smell even more disgusting than that of the bald man drifted over.

She held her thighs, her nails digging deep into her flesh, and she squeezed her eyes shut, imagining herself in a pigsty, about to be bent over by a pig.

At this moment, a strong gust of wind blew into his face.

Zhao Yilin opened his eyes and saw that the fat man had fainted a few meters away.

"Are you alright?"

A very scholarly looking man with glasses reached out and pulled her up.

"I'm fine." Zhao Yilin was very grateful, but she was still sweating because of this handsome four-eyed man.

The bald man and his men each took out a knife and slowly surrounded him. Seeing that someone had dared to come out and act like a hero to save a beauty, they all ruthlessly shook the steel knives in their hands.

Zhao Yilin quickly covered her face and pointed at the group of people, shouting angrily, "Are you still human?!" Hurry up and call the police! "

There were several times when Zhao Yilin saw someone trying to grab her arm, but the bespectacled man looked like he had eyes on the back of his head. He was always able to turn around and give her a kick.