742: C742 Borrow a fire(part ii)

C742 Borrow a fire(part ii)

3Ye Qian and Liu Mingmei had a date with great difficulty, but their good mood for the day had completely disappeared at night.

First, they had been on the phone in the coffee shop, and then they had wanted to eat at a roadside stall, but this had happened. Something was not right.

According to Liu Mingmei's current state of mind, she should have been a little twisted in her heart, and now that she was faced with the matter of collecting protection fees, she should've pulled Ye Qian and left.

However, Ye Qian did not seem to plan to leave. Instead, he brought Liu Mingmei and went forward.

After being disturbed twice in a row, Ye Qian had been worrying about giving himself vent every single time. Who knew that he would actually encounter such a thing in the dark of the night, so he naturally had to take care of it.

Even though Ye Qian and Liu Mingmei were standing at the very end of the crowd, they had clearly seen the situation inside.

Seven or eight bull-like people in the crowd were glaring at a twenty-something girl. The girl was miserable and pitiful. She wore an apron and kept picking up the charcoal and barbecue stoves that were scattered on the ground.

The girl's hands were almost black with oil smoke.

The leader was not a very old man, about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was not very tall, and his hair was dyed flaxen.

Seeing the girl lower her head to pick up the items, the leading hoodlum harrumphed and the corner of his mouth curled up.

The lackeys behind him laughed coldly, as if they had received a signal.

Five or six people surrounded the girl and stomped their feet hard, crushing the charcoal on the ground one by one.

They both coldly laughed as they stepped on him, "I'll let you pick me up, I'll let you pick me up …"

Seeing this, the girl pounced towards the nearest hoodlum as if she had gone mad, and then tightly grabbed onto the hoodlum's pants with both of her hands.

"Stop trampling, stop trampling, I'm begging you, I don't have money, I really don't have money to give you!"

The leading hoodlum disdainfully took two steps forward and kicked the girl, then spat towards the girl.

"No money? You're f * cking lying to me, your family business is the best on the entire street, yet you're telling your father that you have no money! Do you think I will believe you? "

"I, I, dad is still in the hospital, I still have to keep the money to treat dad. I beg you, please let me go!"

The leading hoodlum cunningly laughed, squatted down, and then pinched the girl's chin with his fingers.

"Let you go? We'll let you go, who's going to let us go! "

As he spoke, the leading hoodlum maliciously sized up the girl's face from head to toe, before clicking his tongue.

"But honestly speaking, a girl like you has a pretty good face. How about this, as long as you're willing to come back with me and sleep with me for a night, I'll let you go, okay …"

The girl was scared and she shook her head: "No, don't..."

"No?"

The leading gangster sneered and pushed the girl away, then said coldly: "Since you refuse the offer to drink and refuse the penalty wine, then alright, the fee of 3000 is not a single cent less. If you lose a single cent today, I will smash your stall to pieces. "I'd like to see how you, a little girl, can continue acting so coquettishly without a meal!"

Seeing the aggressive attitude of this group of hoodlums, the surrounding crowd also began to whisper in dissatisfaction.

However, they only had the ability to talk, and no one dared to step forward to help.

"What are you looking at? What are you looking at? Get lost!"

Hearing the surrounding noises, a hoodlum stretched out his hand and pulled out a fire poker. The poker was burning red as he pointed it at the surrounding people.

Immediately, many of the spectators who didn't know what was going on immediately retreated in fright. Some of them were timid and ran away.

In just a split-second, the surrounding crowd immediately lessened, appearing as though nothing had happened.

Standing amongst the pile of people, Liu Mingmei unhappily shot a glance at those who were fleeing, and disdainfully said from the corner of her mouth: "A bunch of cowards!"

Seeing the crowd leave, the leader of the bullies became even more unscrupulous.

The leader of the gangsters snorted as he took the fire pincers that he had given to him and swung it in front of the girl.

"You, what are you doing?"

The girl subconsciously retreated in fright.

However, the two bullies held her from behind. One of them grabbed the girl's arms while the other tied up the girl's waist. The girl could not stop struggling, but there was nothing she could do.

"Let me go, you bunch of robbers! Let me go!"

The leading hoodlum chuckled, and the poker flashed in front of the girl.

"Bandits? Bitch, you're right, we're robbers. Right now, you only have two choices. First, pay up, and secondly, try out the taste of this fire pincer. "

"Tsk tsk, with such a beautiful face, if you were to be scalded by this scalding fire pincer, it would definitely not be beautiful!"

The girl was scared to the point of tears. Her eyes widened as she said, "Don't, don't …"

"Hehe, this girl always says things the wrong way. She says she doesn't want it, and she says she doesn't want it."

The leader of the hoodlums laughed sinisterly. The burning fire pincers slowly approached the girl's face, causing her to twist her head crazily and let her hair fall down.

"I'll give you one last chance, are you going to pay me or not!"

It was obvious that these hoodlums were already destitute and crazy. They wouldn't let go even if they didn't see the money. As for their tender feelings for the fairer sex, it was all bullshit in their eyes.

At this moment, this girl, who was tied up and unable to move, gained courage out of nowhere and glared fiercely at the hoodlum in front of her.

"Pui, you bunch of idle bandits want me to pay you? Keep dreaming!" "If you guys have the ability, then destroy my face. Tomorrow, I will definitely go to the police station and call the police to arrest all of you bad people!"

"Oh? You're so shameless, you dare to threaten me?" Black Robe, Cowboy, hold on tight, your father will make a flower on this girl's face today! "

As he spoke, the leader of the gangsters released his hands.

No one stopped her under the watchful eyes of the crowd. However, everyone closed their eyes in unison, feeling that the girl in front of them must have been destroyed.

He could not bear it, and did not have the courage to stop it.

However, just when everyone thought that this girl was hopeless, a figure suddenly appeared.

A person flashed out from the crowd and stood in front of the girl. His hand seemed to have no feeling as it grabbed onto the burning fire pincer extended by the leading hoodlum.

The leader was stunned as he looked at the young man in front of him.

Originally, his good plan had been ruined by someone, and the leader of the lackeys was furious, wanting to scold him.

However, when the leader of the lackeys saw that there was no pain, he grabbed onto the red-hot fire pincers and refused to let go of it. He felt his heart tremble for no reason.

Swallowing his saliva, the leading hoodlum stammered: "Smelly, smelly brat, what are you trying to do, are you trying to court death? If you want to be a hero saving the beauty, you, you brat, are not qualified! "

Seeing that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, the onlookers who had not left opened their eyes once more and curiously observed everything.

The young man standing in front of the hoodlum had bright eyes and white teeth. It was extremely beautiful, but who else could it be other than Ye Qian?

With one hand, Ye Qian grabbed the burning fire pincer, while with the other he casually took out a cigarette.

The hand that Ye Qian used to grab onto the fire pincer trembled, how could the leading hoodlum withstand such a huge force? In the next moment, he staggered, and the fire pincer immediately flew out of his hand.

Ye Qian easily picked up the fire pincer. As if he did not feel any pain at all, he used the heat from the fire pincer to light up the top of his cigarette …

Immediately after, Ye Qian laughed coldly, and said: "Don't worry, I was just borrowing a fire!"

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