Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

The fat security guard looked at Zhang Yujie's back and said, "You said..."

"Don't say anything, don't say anything!" The thin security guard covered his ears: "I'm afraid of you!"

The fat security guard didn't take the thin security guard's words seriously, and continued: "Zhou Ming should be fine, right?" The thin security guard lowered his ears, and said: "People who come out of our martial arts club, at least they have no problem protecting themselves."

"But no matter how powerful he is, he can't hold more than 100 people together." The fat security guard said worriedly.

"He's not that stupid. He knows Zhai Guang, Liu Jie, and Zhao Wusheng. He's half a wolf gangster. What kind of conflict can happen?" The thin security guard analyzed. [

"But Gao Yang is leading the team tonight, that guy went crazy, but his relatives don't recognize him!" The fat security guard continued to say worriedly.

"You can go by yourself whatever you want, I won't go!" The thin security guard turned his body to one side, he didn't want to deal with the fat security guard anymore.

The fat security guard continued: "When Zhou Ming was practicing here, every time he bought meat buns, he would give them to two of us..."

The skinny security guard pretended not to hear, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Whether he comes or leaves, he will greet the two of us warmly, as if we are his relatives."

The thin security guard simply covered his ears, looking like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"If something really happened to him, I'd be very sorry..."

The thin security guard rolled his eyes, intertwined his arms, and yawned.

"Did you forget? When Zhai Guang led him over, he told the two of us to take good care of him."

"That means inside the club, not outside the club!" The thin security guard finally spoke.

"That's right..." The fat security guard murmured brokenly, "But I really can't bear to watch Zhou Ming have an accident. After all, I've been with him for a while..."

Before the fat security guard could finish speaking, the skinny security guard ran out impatiently.

"What are you doing?" The fat security guard froze for a moment.

"If you don't hurry over, you won't be able to catch up with Zhang Yujie!" The skinny security guard didn't even turn his head.

"Hey..." The fat security guard also chased after him, "I knew you were a knife-mouthed bean curd!"