250 Raids: There's a girl next door

Among them, the most domineering girl who had ever seen Cheng Ningyou, looked at Cheng Ningyou with a charming smile, twisted her waist very softly, and stood beside Cheng Ningyou.

"Little bitch, I heard that you can't be killed in a car accident. Your life is really big."

Cheng Ningyou clenched his fists with both hands, with a cold face, his eyes swept across the girls around him, he gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Your mouth is really wicked."

I thought that these children were young and energetic, and their hearts were still kind, but they didn't expect their words to be so vicious.

The girl raised her chin, and her lips curled into a hint of sarcasm, "To deal with a bitch like you, I'm pretty good."

Cheng Ningyou was the most annoyed, and he raised his hand and swung at the girl's face, causing the corner of the girl's mouth to bleed.

The other three girls also went up together, and immediately the five of them huddled together.

Cheng Ningyou could handle three men, and it would be no problem facing four women wearing high heels.

Although Pei Mochen was talking with that man, he kept his eyes on Cheng Ningyou, and when he saw that she was fighting with someone else, he rushed to her side quickly.

The management personnel of the Art Exhibition Center rushed over and saw the scene of the gang fight, and asked anxiously, "What...what's going on?"

He was anxious because Pei Mochen stood aside with one hand in his trouser pocket, frowning his handsome eyebrows with a slightly displeased expression.

Cheng Ningyou was led in by him, and anyone with long eyes saw it, but Pei Moshen remained silent, and he didn't dare to let the security guards step forward to force him to stop him.

Cheng Ningyou raised the corner of his mouth and showed a sneer, "What's the matter? It's very simple, they just need to be beaten."

As she spoke, she punched the girl who was talking to her just now in the face.

Pei Mochen was originally worried about whether Cheng Ningyou could handle four people alone, but now the facts told him that his worries were unnecessary.

The four girls were wearing long skirts and high heels, and they didn't even have the time to take off their shoes.

There were screams from being beaten by Cheng Ningyou.

At this time, those who came to participate in the art exhibition felt that those animations, cartoons, and magical horses were all floating clouds, and how could watching fights be so exciting.

A girl got angry, "You dare to fight in the art exhibition center? This city exhibition center is full of my father's subordinates."

Another girl continued, "My father is the director of the Public Security Bureau here. I must let her arrest you and put you in jail."

Cheng Ningyou swung his last punch, then retracted his movement gracefully, frowned and said, "There are a few more cheaters."

But she is not afraid, there is a big Buddha standing behind her, she has no worries, and she has a bright smile on her lips, "Don't you know my relationship with Pei Mochen? You don't think about it, and you have the nerve to show that little background to embarrass yourself now?"

The corners of Pei Mochen's mouth were lightly raised, and his smile was bright and bright, and he caught the eyes of all the girls and women watching the battle.

After a while, the management staff saw the four girls with bruised noses and swollen eyes. They were a little worried, and looked at Pei Moshen with a troubled expression, "Director Pei, look at this..."

Pei Mochen saw that the time was almost up, and the girl would probably suffer if she continued to fight, so she turned her face and glanced at the management staff indifferently, "You don't know what to do if you bully the few with more?"

All "..."

Nima, Marshal Pei, do you dare not protect yourself like this?Everyone in the family wears scarves, except for your woman's messy hair and torn clothes, there is no scar on her body. How can this be more bullying?Why don't you say that your woman bullies the weak?

ps: Regarding the title of the book, I am really helpless, it is not my own idea.