The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1179 Who dares to touch my candy (49)

Jiang Tang nodded, opened the window to face the bottomless bushes, and jumped down without hesitation.

She left the room quietly, and the wind poured in through the window, making a loud noise.

Backstreet bar.

A large group of young people are swaying and indulgent on the dance floor, and the intoxicating aroma of wine hits, accompanied by a strong taste, and deafening dry music.

Jiang Tang opened the curtain and walked in. It was dark in front of him. There were a lot of people shaking their heads together as if they had been electrocuted. A DJ playing discs was shaking his body with the rhythmic music. When Jiang Tang passed by, she kicked him away.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Banban followed the music and could not help but sway together.

"You are not qualified to judge them, and you don't think about what kind of bear you were before."

Jiang Tang found a seat in front of the bar and sat down, casually continuing to chat with Banban.

"This kind of life seems to me like a previous life."

With so many worlds, Jiang Tang hardly ever comes to this kind of place. He is a good citizen with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor.

It was a rare visit, but she began to dislike it.

the bartender asked her.

"What do you drink, Miss?"

"a cup of beer."

Banban looked at the big screen, followed by a reminder.

"The target is on your left, you can figure it out, I will withdraw."

Even if You Lu hugged such a golden thigh, Banban was still timid, not daring to help Jiang Tang too much.

Now that the person has been found, he can rest assured that Jiang Tang will be fine in the future.

So he stared at the screen, watching the movement outside.

Jiang Tang held the beer and drank half of it in one go. After drinking it, he looked like a normal person, and his eyes lit up.

She stretched out her arm and bumped into the person on the right.

"Borrow a fire."

Before the person on the right could speak, Jiang Tang had already turned his face away, with a cigarette in his hand, looking at the person on the left.

"Uncle, borrow a fire."

The man raised his head and looked at Jiang Tang.

Under the colorful lights, his face was a little blurry, but fortunately, Jiang Tang had good eyesight, so he could still see his face clearly.

"Little girl, who are you calling uncle?"

The man's voice was rough and his stature was even stronger. When he turned his head to look at Jiang Tang, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made the scar on his face look even more ferocious.

Jiang Tang stretched out his hand and passed the cigarette over.

The man smiled softly, holding a lighter in one hand, and the other hand had already quietly reached Jiang Tang's back.

If the cigarette Jiang Tang handed over hadn't been lit and pressed directly on the man's arm, from the outsider's point of view, everything about the men and women in the bar would have happened naturally.

The man who was burned by the scorching cigarette butt was furious, and saw that he was about to pinch Jiang Tang's neck with his hand, but before he raised his arm, Jiang Tang held the knife against his heart.

"Don't move, pay the money."

The man could feel that the sharp blade had penetrated an inch into his flesh, and if Jiang Tang's hand moved an inch further, he would be finished.

People in this industry are more sensible, and it is best not to act rashly before the opportunity to counter-kill comes.

So he obediently took out his wallet, paid for the two glasses of wine, followed Jiang Tang out of the bar, and then walked into the alley next to the bar.

It was very dark inside, accompanied by some unknown sound, Jiang Tang turned a deaf ear to it, and just raised his foot and kicked the man's knee hard when he came out.

The blow was almost fatal, and the man fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

(End of this chapter)