Huadu small security guard

Chapter 558
Meng Haoran is not in a very good mood recently, because his favorite Qin Wanru is actually with Zhang Yiming.

Regarding Zhang Yiming's information, he already knew in detail. He had been a soldier for several years, and after retiring from the army, he became a security guard in the girls' dormitory building of Liaodong University. Compared with himself, he was a poor guy.

But this made him even more embarrassed, Qin Wanru would rather choose such a scumbag than be with him, it would make him pissed off.

What made him even more angry was that Zhang Yiming actually beat him up several times in a row, it was unbearable for Uncle, Unbearable for Uncle, Unbearable for Aunt!

I thought that my father was the principal of Liaodong University, and it would be easy and pleasant to take care of a small security guard. I didn't expect Zhang Yiming to have some background, and his fearful father couldn't handle it.

So Meng Haoran could only turn to his uncle who loved him since he was a child, and the result was that although Meng Fanhai agreed to his request, Zhang Yiming was still running around.

This made Meng Haoran very shocked, so he hung out in the Dijin Bar every day, and the female companions around him changed from one to the other.

Of course, he has no feelings for these beauties at all, and no one can replace Qin Wanru's position in his heart.

However, he likes Qin Wanru because he only covets her beauty. Compared with Qin Wanru, those beauties who slept with him instantly turned into ugly women.

It's just that something is better than nothing, Meng Haoran still vents his excess male hormones every day.

He slept with two beauties last night, consumed a lot of energy, and drank a lot of wine, so it was almost nine o'clock, and he hadn't woken up yet.

Dazed, I heard a messy voice in the corridor, I couldn't help opening my eyes, and cursed: "I invite you bodyguards, are you disturbing my sleep? Be careful, if I'm not happy, I'll send you Throw all these bastards into the sea!"

His bodyguards have always been like this. This guy is used to being arrogant. Of course, those bodyguards are also very afraid of him. Whenever he loses his temper, he will immediately become like a quail.

It's just that today's situation is a bit special. After he yelled, not only did the noise not decrease, but it became louder, and with a bang, the door was also kicked open.

Meng Haoran got up staggeringly, his misty eyes were full of anger, and just about to get out of bed to check, he saw a figure flying in, fell heavily on the wall, and then slowly slid down, without any movement. there is none left.

Meng Haoran took a closer look, and it turned out to be his bodyguard, so he immediately came to his senses. The bodyguards were all beaten to death, so it's hard to understand that someone wanted to harm him?
Although he was a little playful, he was not stupid at all, and he responded immediately, reaching out to touch the head of the bed, where there was a pistol for self-defense.

But as soon as his hand touched the gun, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes. He saw a bright flying knife pass through his hand and nailed to the bed.

"Damn, what's the situation?"

Meng Haoran asked a question to himself, and then there was a piercing pain, and he screamed like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Shouting and shouting after suffering such a small injury, what time is it now, don't you know it's very disturbing?"

Zhang Yiming's voice reached his ears.

Meng Haoran resisted the pain in his hand, raised his head angrily, and saw Zhang Yiming's handsome face.

"Zhang Yiming, you dare to sneak attack me, aren't you afraid that my uncle will bombard you to death?"

Still as arrogant as ever, no matter how embarrassed he is now, Meng Haoran does not want to lose to Zhang Yiming in terms of momentum.

"Damn, you don't know what's going on now, and you're still pretending to be here with me?"

Zhang Yiming sneered, grabbed Meng Haoran by the collar, and pulled him up like a chicken.

As the second generation of the military, Meng Haoran actually has some brute force. Unfortunately, his strength is so small in front of Zhang Yiming, and he has no chance to resist at all.

"Zhang Yiming, you are making trouble for me, I will definitely not let you go!"

Meng Haoran still refused to admit defeat, and threatened loudly.

Zhang Yiming raised his hand and slapped Meng Haoran. Not only did he shut up Meng Haoran, but he also knocked out three of his teeth. Blood flowed out of his mouth immediately, and Meng Haoran almost spat out the salty taste.

"Brother Yiming, stop talking nonsense with this guy, just break his hands and feet, and castrate him by the way."

Hou Yu, who followed in, looked at Meng Haoran with disdain and said.

Meng Haoran felt chills down his spine, if Zhang Yiming really treated him like this, it would be better to kill him directly.

"Hey, I didn't mess with you, you can't do this to me!"

Meng Haoran, who was already terrified to the extreme, finally couldn't help but bow his head and beg for mercy. He didn't want to be a useless person for the rest of his life.

Zhang Yiming said with a smile: "You also know that you are afraid. It's late, you didn't provoke me, but your uncle has already provoked me, and it made me very angry."

"Then you go to my uncle, what's the matter with me?"

Meng Haoran said with a bitter face, other people cheated at most, even his uncle was cheated by this guy, Hou Yu just frightened him a few words, and told him to sell his uncle.

Zhang Yiming slapped again, this time knocking out three teeth on his other side.

"Shut up, don't your uncle love you very much? I don't know if he will die of heartache seeing you in such a miserable state."

Meng Haoran was beaten so badly that he didn't dare to say a word. If he spoke again, he might be beaten even worse.

However, Meng Haoran, who had never seen such a battle before, was already crying from fright. For him, Zhang Yiming was the most terrifying existence in the world. God knows what methods he would use to torture himself.

Fighting against Zhang Yiming a few times has cast a psychological shadow on Meng Haoran, perhaps the shadow area is beyond imagination.

Zhang Yiming frowned, looked at him contemptuously, and said, "You f*cking old man, why don't you cry, you f*cking worthless, monkey, teach him a lesson!"

Hou Yu rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile, "I'm most happy to do this kind of thing."

While speaking, he had already walked over, kicked Meng Haoran to the ground, and greeted Meng Haoran with fists and kicks as if he didn't want money.

Meng Haoran screamed a few times at first, but he could also feel that the more he cried and screamed, the heavier Hou Yu's fists and feet became, so he tried his best not to let himself scream out, holding back his breath to keep his tears from falling down.

After beating for a while, Hou Yu realized that Meng Haoran had lost his voice. He was also afraid that this guy would die if he couldn't bear it, which would ruin Zhang Yiming's affairs, so he resentfully stopped.

Meng Haoran looked at Zhang Yiming resolutely, saying that he was a man, and he didn't cry after being beaten like this.

Zhang Yiming snorted and said, "Your boy's bones are quite hard, monkey, this guy is very hard, make him cry!"

Meng Haoran accepted the baptism of the storm again, and shouted without tears: "Why don't you play cards according to the routine!"

(End of this chapter)