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Thinking of this, ye Mo takes a look at Miss Shen again. She has to say that under the circumstances that she has met so many people, Miss Shen can be regarded as an outstanding one. A pair of willow eyebrows and Danfeng eyes are full of water and spirit. She is enchanted with a trace of elegant dignity. The most important thing is the tear mole at the corner of the eye, which makes people feel pity.

With a high nose and a small vermilion cherry mouth, people can't help but want to taste the taste of his lips. Fortunately, ye Mo is not an ordinary person, and soon returned to normal. A helpless expression appeared on his face, "OK, OK! Shen Meili, I'll take you back. Is that ok? "

"Say it As soon as Miss Shen heard this, she immediately became happy and stood up directly, without the faintness of drunkenness that she had shown before.

Ye Mo feels that he has been fooled, but he can't find any reason to refuse. He has to follow her to the outside.

"Manager Mo, I'll send Miss Shen back first. If it's late, I'll leave work early!"

Soon a voice came from the walkie talkie, "no problem, pay attention to safety!"

However, what ye Mo didn't notice was that the eyes of several yellow haired gangsters had never left Miss Shen's figure. When ye Mo saw Ye Mo follow Miss Shen away, they all stood up with a trace of evil smile on their faces and followed them one after another.

It's already more than 12 o'clock. Fengshi is a second tier small city. At this time, there are not many people on the road. Even the taxi can't be seen. Ye Mo takes out his mobile phone, opens the taxi software, calls a car, and stands in situ waiting for the arrival of the rental car.

"Ye Mo, how can you still use such a mobile phone! The garbage is dead! "

Although Miss Shen is very sober, she can see that the whole person is still a little confused. There are even some blushes on her face due to drunkenness.

"It's enough for me to use a second-hand mobile phone, but I'm not used to playing with it. It's enough to have this thing!"

"Otherwise, you quit your identity as a waiter and I'll give you a big mobile phone when I'm my bodyguard! And there's a high salary

On hearing this proposal, ye Mo's face shows a trace of smile and looks at Miss Shen, "thank you for your promotion! But I'm still not ready to change my job. It's a good job! "

In fact, ye Mo is a grateful person. Mo Zixuan is good to himself when he is down, so ye Mo will not leave the night secret easily.

Now let alone now that I still have that kind of magical ability, the job of waiters just fits in with my ability. It's strange to change jobs!

The taxi appeared soon. It stopped at the intersection. Ye Mo pulled Miss Shen, who was already a little shaky, ran over. The driver glanced at his mobile phone and asked, "is that Mr. Ye calling?"

"Yes! It's me

As soon as the voice fell, ye Mo had no time to push Miss Shen in. Suddenly, the door was closed by a big hand, and he heard a vicious voice yelling: "get out of here! These two people can't take the bus today! "

Then they looked up and saw a young man with yellow hair standing in front of the car, with a blue dragon embroidered on his arm. It looked extremely fierce. Behind him stood four little gangsters who were laughing.

When the driver saw this, the whole person was startled. Hearing Huang Mao's words, he locked up the door and stepped on the gas pedal, just like an F1 racing driver. After the screeching sound of tire friction, the whole person disappeared in the night scene.

The speed is amazing.

Ye Mo looks at the yellow hair in front of her eyes helplessly. At a glance, he recognizes the man who beat him before. A trace of nameless fire suddenly appears in his heart, but he still presses down when he thinks of his current skills.

"This little brother, sometimes, I'll stay for a while, and I'll see you in the future."

Huang Mao didn't care about these messy things at this time. He had just been staring at Miss Shen, waiting for her to get drunk and ready to take her away again. Unexpectedly, ye Mo appeared again. Last time, he was almost caught by the security guard. This time, he ran outside. Don't teach this boy a lesson and destroy his good deeds repeatedly Son.

"Boy, you had a helper last time. This time, you won't be so lucky. My grandfather will break your legs and leave!"

Hearing this, ye Mo's face did not show a trace of anxiety or fear. Instead, he shook his head helplessly, sighed slightly, and said, "why? Can't we have a good chat? "

At this time, although Miss Shen is drunk, she is still conscious. Hiding behind Ye Mo, she suddenly feels that this young man is not big, but blocks in front of her body, but never flinches back. The same last time, the same time, thinking of this, she quietly touched out her mobile phone, opened the mobile phone, and was about to dial 110.

At this time, a green hair standing in the back saw Miss Shen's action, and the ghost called out. "Big brother! That chick wants to call the police! "

"Still want to call the police?" With a roar, Huang Mao slapped Ye Mo, ready to knock him down and deal with the girl who was going to call the police. However, the feeling in the tone did not appear. Instead, his right hand seemed to be caught by a pair of tongs and could not move.Ye Mo helplessly looks at the yellow hair in front of her eyes, and her eyes gradually cool down. She says faintly: "the last time you didn't fight back, it's because in the bar, this time, you won't be so lucky. Please remember, the security guard or the police are your hope!"

As soon as the voice fell, Huang Mao didn't respond. What did the boy mean, what was the police or the security guard coming was his hope. He felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and then he saw that he seemed to fly up.

The two people in front of me are getting farther and farther away, and my whole body is soft and floating. Actually, I flew directly to the back. When I regained my feeling again, I was shocked when my butt fell on the ground.

After half a sound, he recovered his feeling. The sharp pain in his abdomen and the sharp pain in his buttocks made him wake up. The sweat on his forehead began to flow down and his mouth began to scream!

"Die for me... That... That boy!"

Now, Huang Mao can't even speak easily. On and off, the four little thugs behind him finally reacted. They took out a pair of butterfly knives from their pockets and threw them casually for two times. The ghost screamed and rushed to Ye mo.

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