Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 507
In a box of Fulai.

Jiang Ying supported his body strongly, only to feel that the sky was spinning for a while, and his hot body was like a prairie fire.

Sparks poured into her belly, and soon set her whole body ablaze.

If nothing unexpected, the drink should have been tampered with, but she was already careful and careful, but she still got it.

Fate-like desperation swept through his body.

In a trance, she saw other women in the box get up and leave one after another.

The next moment, a man approached.

Judging from his figure, it was Mr. Jiao who made her extremely sick.

When she opened her mouth, there was an unpleasant smell of alcohol. She tried her best to protect her cheeks and neck, but the force of resistance aroused the man's desire to conquer.

Slap down.

The pain in her cheek made her wake up briefly, and then the line of defense completely fell!

The collar was torn off, and the sudden cold air engulfed her instantly with a sense of humiliation.

Jiang Ying closed her eyes in despair.

The next moment, the whole world returned to lightness.

The man on top was lifted by his collar and thrown out.

Jiang Ying gasped for fresh air, refocused her gaze, and landed on the young man's face, "Xiaodong..."

Zhao Dong took off his coat and put it on Jiang Ying, "Sister Ying, don't be afraid."

Jiang Ying nodded desperately, tears could not stop falling from the corners of her eyes.

Zhao Dong took a deep breath, looking at the bald man not far away, his anger rose out of thin air.

The music in the box had stopped, and Mr. Jiao was supported to stand up.

He rubbed his chin, the punch he received just now was so powerful that even his gums were a little loose.

He spat bloody saliva on the ground, and then asked viciously, "Brother, I saw blood, I'm afraid this matter will be troublesome today!"

Someone stepped forward and reminded, "Brother, this kid is fucking Zhao Dong!"

Mr. Jiao was still drunk, and asked with scarlet eyes, "Which Zhao Dong?"

The man was a little cautious, "It's the security chief from Tiandingxin who was arrested this morning!"

Mr. Jiao sneered, "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be the concubine of the little bitch Jiang Ying!"

As he said that, he looked at Jiang Ying and asked, "I fucking thought you were so noble. When you come to Tianding to work, you have to bring your little lover with you? Feelings are such a bitch! Then why are you and I pretending to be innocent?"

"What's the matter, just now I asked for Tianding's renovation project, it was also for this kid, right?"

"Damn it, it's no better than me. Is it better to live?"

"He is alive and well, and my old Jiao is not bad either!"

A group of men burst into laughter.

Zhao Dong clenched his fist and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Wang Meng, "Dongzi, take him away first, and we'll talk about the rest later!"

Jiang Ying also tugged on Zhao Dong's clothes, indicating that she was fine.

Zhao Dong took a deep breath and finally suppressed his anger.

He turned around and helped Jiang Ying up, and walked out side by side.

Someone stepped forward to stop him, "Damn it, come and leave whenever you want, and even hit my elder brother, what are you thinking?"

Wang Meng stepped forward and pushed the man away, yelling, "Mr. Jiao, have you drunk too much? How dare you even stop me?"

The box was dim and dark, Mr. Jiao didn't recognize Wang Meng until someone reminded him that he recognized Wang Meng, had a drink together, and begged him to do something.

There is no friendship, but it belongs to the people on the ground, so it is not easy to offend.

Mr. Jiao grinned, "Yo, it's Wang Suo, I didn't recognize it just now, I'm sorry, you are..."

His tone was not as respectful as he had imagined, but after all he had been in the ** district for so many years, he naturally had the confidence to speak.

Wang Meng was not polite, "Zhao Dong is my brother, Mr. Jiao will show you some face?"

Mr. Jiao's expression changed, and he winked at a younger brother behind him.

When the younger brother left, he laughed a lot, "So that's what happened, I will definitely give Wang Suo face!"

"However, you brother is not righteous. You pick up people as soon as you pick them up, and you punch me when you come up. How can this be counted?"

Wang Meng didn't take it seriously, "I'll talk about it later, I won't disturb Mr. Jiao's elegance today."

He could tell that the other party had called someone to go, if it really dragged on, this matter would be troublesome!

With that said, he gave Zhao Dong a hint.

The two couldn't help but walk out with someone.

Mr. Jiao and the others couldn't forcefully stop them, so they could only delay the time.

After going downstairs, seeing the gate was close at hand, a group of security guards in black rushed up.

Some people go to close the door, some people go to clear the place for the guests.

Of course, it’s not true to drive away the guests. To do business, you can’t offend the guests if you offend anyone.

It's just a free fruit plate for the guests, and free additional clocks, please go back to the box and play for a while.

Zhao Dong's expression was gloomy, he could tell without Wang Meng reminding him, there must be trouble coming!

Just as he was thinking, a bald man walked down the stairs, holding a beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure in his arms.

Wang Meng reminded in a low voice, "That's the bald man, don't talk for a while, leave it to me to deal with it."

While talking, he strode forward, "Hey, bald man, what kind of battle is this?"

The nickname of "bald man" is him, and the others present really dare not call it casually.

The bald man cupped his hands, "Ha, Brother Wang, I'm sorry!"

"Just now I heard from my younger brother that someone beat up my guest. No, I'll come down and have a look."

As he said that, he looked around and said with a sneer, "Who dared to hit someone in my bald territory? I haven't seen such a strong head in many years!"

Wang Meng wanted to open his mouth, but was interrupted by the bald man, "Brother Wang, you didn't hit him, did you?"

Wang Meng didn't answer, how dare he say such a thing casually.

The bald man pointed to Jiang Ying, "Is that woman yours?"

Wang Meng's face was a bit ugly, "Baldy, then you don't give me this face?"

The bald man grinned, "Face? I will definitely give Brother Wang's face!"

"It's just that you didn't hit the man, and the woman didn't belong to you, so this matter has nothing to do with you!"

"How do you want me to give this face?"

"Could it be that cats and dogs can just walk away after urinating on me? Then what will I do after I'm bald?"

The bald man smiled, and the meaning is very clear, I will give you Wang Meng face, but your brother is here with me, sorry, no face!
As he spoke, he dialed a number, and motioned for his younger brother to pass it to Wang Meng.

Zhao Dong was watching from the side, although he didn't know who was on the other end of the phone, but judging by Wang Meng's expression, it might be difficult to deal with.

Soon, the phone was returned.

The bald man gave a step, "Brother Wang, I'm busy today, so I won't stay any longer, and entertain you another day?"

Wang Meng stood still and was about to sneer when he was suddenly stopped.

Looking back, it turned out to be Zhao Dong.

He lowered his voice, "Don't worry about this, go first!"

Wang Meng's expression changed, "Let's go?"

"Dongzi, throw you here? Let me go alone? What's the matter?"

"You don't have to persuade me, of course not!"

He didn't even think about it, there was nothing to think about.

First, he can't do it.

Second, if something happened to Zhao Dong today, not only would Sophie have no way to explain it, but Yu Xiaoman would definitely look down on him!
(End of this chapter)