Agni Group: Good Morning Black Boss

"X! Who are you lying to! You have a mean face, you don't know how many men have been fucked, and you still want to rely on my cousin...I mean my friend! Take the money and go Hit this bastard!" A sharp voice cursed.

The next second, the bathroom door opened again, and Mom was shocked.

Judging by the strength, it should be that the other party threw the bullied girl on the door.

Sikong Lingge wanted to go out to see the situation, but after pushing for a long time, he couldn't push the door open.

I don't know what's going on outside, how many people, if they go out like this, will they even get involved.

After thinking about it, he dialed the complaint number of the shopping center and informed them that something happened here. After making sure that they would come over soon, he took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

It seemed that there was no one else in the bathroom, and there was a sudden silence outside.

"Who?" An extremely vigilant voice came from outside the head.

Sikong Lingge knocked a few more times, "You guys are blocking the way, please move out of the way."

Rustling.

There was a soft noise outside.

The next second, the bathroom door was opened.

Several girls with heavy makeup surrounded a delicate girl in the middle.

The delicate girl's cheeks were swollen.

Sikong Lingge didn't hear the sound of beating someone just now, so he should have been beaten before being dragged into the bathroom.

These girls don't seem to be very old, maybe in their early twenties, and their eyes are full of youthfulness.

"Old woman, hurry up, don't stay here to be an eyesore." One of them was cursing, with no manners at all.

Sikong Lingge frowned, took a look at the girl, always felt that she looked familiar, and had seen her somewhere.

"I've already called the police, you guys better stop messing around." Sikong Lingge said, while thinking about where he had seen that girl before.

"X! Who told you to meddle in your own business?" The girls who were scattered in every corner of the bathroom rushed up and wanted to make a move.

"Who allowed you to touch her?" The leading girl suddenly shouted.

Everyone paused.

"Big sister, this old woman—"

"Get off! Whoever dares to touch a hair on her, whose hand I will chop off!" The girl called Big Sister roared.

The girls were so yelled at that they lowered their heads and retreated.

Sikong Lingge was puzzled.

Could it be... I really know this girl?

But she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Probably the other party's makeup was too heavy, her hair was like a chicken coop, her false eyelashes had been cut off several times, and her face was too white. Japanese geishas are not so exaggerated.

in doubt.

The leading girl had already walked over and greeted awkwardly, "Cousin, why are you here...?"

cousin?

Sikong Lingge was taken aback for a moment, then remembered, "Qingcheng? Are you Lin Qingcheng?"

Lin Qingcheng is the daughter of Sikong Lingge's mother, Song Haiyue's cousin. Sikong Lingge met her once at a family gathering.

At that time, Lin Qingcheng was dressed very beautifully, like a princess, and she looked completely different from the scary look now, so it's no wonder that Sikong Lingge didn't recognize her.

"Cousin, why are you here?" Lin Qingcheng lowered her head, losing the momentum of a big sister.

"Why are you bullying a little girl here?" Sikong Lingge went to help her up.

This girl is delicate and delicate, she looks like she will never be more than 22 years old, and she is probably still in college.