After Becoming a Little |

The slender arm wrapped in black sleeves, against the orange translucent wine bottle, draws a sharp arc like a battle ax in the air——

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

The girl in the black suit let go of her hand, Ah Zha's whole body went limp, and the whole body slid to the ground like a puddle of mud, leaving only his chest undulating slightly. The blood and alcohol on his head messed up his hairstyle, and he stuck to In front of the forehead, it looks like a water ghost that has been scooped up.

It wasn't until this gap that the onlookers who were not far or near screamed like a routine plot, and then began to run away.

The chaos here has attracted more people's attention. Some gangsters who watched the scene looked at each other and rushed over the crowd.

The girl in the black suit unbuttoned a button of her shirt on her chest, tugged at her tie, and exhaled foul air.

This little amount of activity didn't affect her much, but her anger was surging upwards.

She took off her gloves, looked at the messy bar counter, and could only stuff it into the arms of an internet celebrity girl who smelled of strong perfume next to her, and stretched out her right hand. He held the cheek of the poisonous woman with his hand, and wiped off the liquor remaining on her cheek with his thumb because of the splash.

"Help me take it, thank you."

"..."

The girl with poisonous perfume nodded her head in fear and subconsciously curled up in the sunken seat of the high chair, carefully wrapping the wet black gloves in her arms.

The girl in the black suit grabbed a bottle of wine again, and under the terrified eyes of the people around her, she changed to a normal holding position and held it in her hand. She lifted the bottle cap with her thumb, and took a sip with her head raised.

Everyone relaxed slightly, and even had the illusion that she had shown mercy.

"Gurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..." the girl raised her head and rinsed her mouth, then turned her head and spit the wine directly onto the ground.

The girl in the black suit looked at the wine bottle in her hand, and shook her head unhappily: "Fake wine..."

Grabbing Ah Zha, the remaining half bottle exploded on his head again.

"boom--"

"..."

The throats of the onlookers were rolling. In this scorching room, they had the illusion of being cold all over their bodies, and even felt that the top of their heads were starting to feel numb and aching.

The girl in the black suit looked around suspiciously and touched her chin: "Why does this scene have a sense of déjà vu?"

The little bastard who watched the scene finally rushed over. These two mobs, let’s call them Flower Arms and Parrot Head——Hua Arms looked at the messy scene, and he took a few turns to realize it. The girl in the black suit glared and shouted angrily, "Are you crazy? Huh? Come to our bar to do something?!"

The girl in the black suit glanced at him, looked around, and found that the plastic beer basket was placed a little far away, at least out of reach.

So her eyes fell on the table not far away, which was at the end of the bar, surrounded by a group of young people who were eagerly waiting for the continuation of the incident.

This is an example of watching the excitement without taking too much trouble.

The girl in the black suit pointed to the flat brandy bottle on the table, and said politely to them, "Please lend me that."

Hua Arm walked forward cursing fearlessly, while Parrot Head glared at the table with fierce eyes, making them look away in fear, and did not respond to the girl in black suit's request.

The girl in the black suit sighed, turned her head to look at Hua Arm: "Why?"

“为什么？我为啊啊啊唔唔唔唔唔唔——————”

His outstretched hand was directly clamped by the girl in the black suit. Immediately, like those black and evil forces who were captured and pressed on the hood of the car in film and television works, half of his face was pressed on the bar, and the girl in the black suit pressed His face, rubbing against the glass shards and residual wine on the entire bar, pushed forward like a rag.

The sound of jingling bells was endless, and it didn't stop until Huawu's face successfully reached the end of the bar, and the girl in the black suit was able to reach for the pleasingly shaped wine bottle.

"Speak politely and remember to say please and thank you."

The girl in the black suit educated him very seriously, then waved her arms——

"Duang—"

Chapter 303 0301-I haven't been a big brother for many years (monthly ticket plus update 9/20

The strange sound provoked the eardrums and nerves of everyone present.

Hua's arms widened his eyes, and he looked at the bar in front of him with cold sweat, feeling his throat was dry and unable to speak.

The girl in the black suit let go of him, and put back the flat wine bottle that had a very high strength contact surface due to mechanical reasons, and asked earnestly, "Do you understand now?"

"……me……"

The girl in the black suit frowned slightly, found a nearby chair and sat down, propped her hands back on the bar, her posture was casual and unrestrained, revealing a contemptuous aura: "Men should speak simply, yes, yes, no, no, hesitating doing what?"

"..."

The girl in the black suit turned her head and pointed a finger at the bartender behind the bar: "A cup of hot milk, thank you."

The bartender held the cup and the white muffler to wipe the cup, and pretended to be a wooden man, watching the scene in front of him quietly, but the girl in the black suit turned around and said this, which scared him so hard I shivered hard.

He looked left and right, and cast his gaze at Hua Arm with some doubts, with a questioning look in his eyes.

However, at this time, the girl in the black suit stood up as if no one else was there, took out a bottle from the plastic basket with three bottles of wine left, and lifted Ajar up, smashing it horizontally on his head as if it was a matter of course for regular maintenance.

Hua Arm was immediately shaken by the aura, and it was judged that he had been greatly shocked, so he nodded stiffly.

Throwing Ah Zha casually at her feet, the girl in the black suit straightened her collar, her pretty face leaned back slightly, and she was judged to be in shock as she looked at it with eyes that were full of a sense of looking down despite not having the height difference. Abnormal state, unrecoverable flower arm.

"Answer me, do you understand?"

Huajiao remembered the overwhelming strength difference he experienced a few seconds ago, and the fear of being played by her like a broken doll, his Adam's apple moved, and he lowered his head slightly: "Ming, I see—please Don't fight! Thank you!"

The girl in the black suit did not respond, and the hustle and bustle of the bar fell into an almost dead silence for a moment

Looking down at the sweat dripping from the forehead of the flowery arms on the ground, waves of tingling sensations lingered on his back, even if there were beads of sweat slipping down the eyelids, he didn't dare to reach out to wipe them, but Stay in place and maintain this posture.

He raised his eyes slightly, wanting to see the other person's expression, but what he saw was that the other person was raising his hands, arranging her homely posture with a single ponytail behind his head.

"..."

He was overwhelmed by the sudden change in painting style, but fortunately, after the girl in black suit tidied her hair, she gave a reply.

She reached out to pick up the hot milk that the bartender put on the bar and took a sip. She nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave later. After all, you're just eating, so I won't make things difficult for you."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, patted her flowery arm, and said in a tone of a big boss teaching a younger brother: "In the future, you must be more polite when you do things. After all, it is a service industry. Now is a new era. You can’t mix it up with the previous set.”

"...Yes! Yes! You are right!"

Hua Arms had an inexplicable urge to cry, and a very wonderful sense of glory filled his mind, like a poor student who was praised by the teacher, suddenly had an urge to study hard and make progress every day.

Although the girl in the black suit has a slender figure, her powerful aura makes all this seem natural.

Parrottou has been disconnected so far, but he used to hang around behind Hua Arm, and his elder brother bowed his head, so he naturally stood by and pretended nothing happened.

The girl in the black suit took back her gloves from the girl with poisonous perfume, put them on again, adjusted the knots of the gloves on the top of the bowl, and turned her head to look at the plastic basket: "How many bottles are left?"

The face of the poisonous perfume girl was flushed, and she looked at the girl in the black suit in front of her with blurred eyes, and her voice showed the most natural softness since birth: "There are two bottles left~"

"Oh, don't waste it, 150 million, enough for 15 bottles."

The girl in the black suit picked up Ajar with one hand, and shook her head helplessly as she saw him about to die.

"Do you have any ice cubes?"

She asked the bartender, and the bartender was stunned for a moment, and took out a basin filled with ice cubes from under the bar. This should be a decorative basin for ice wine, and there was still a hole in it after the wine bottle was inserted obliquely.

But looking at Ah Zha's miserable appearance, he bit his lip and mustered up his courage to say: "...you will die."

"Ok?"

"If you hit like this, you will die."

"Oh, it's okay, I have a measure."

The girl in a black suit poured the whole basin of ice cubes directly on Ah Zha's face, and when he woke up in shock, she quickly picked up the wine bottle and smashed it down heavily.

"boom--"

So Ah Zha lay back in the ice, with a peaceful expression on his face.

"In fact, he is suffering from a very serious disease. I am helping him to treat it. I named this technique 'Three Views Correction Hammer'. It is mainly used to treat some unstable elements who wish to destroy social harmony."

"..."

The bartender stopped talking, he was afraid that he would also be characterized as an unstable element that would not destroy social harmony.

The girl in the black suit didn't say anything else, she just mentioned Ah Zha, put him on the seat next to him, and sat down leaning against the bar.

She also kindly straightened his collar and brushed away the wet hair sticking to his forehead that blocked his sight, so that he could face his beautiful face like a little fairy in the future.

After doing all this, she pressed her shoulder, turned her right hand, and then picked up the last bottle of wine, and patted Ah Jag's face, gently shaking him awake.

Ah Zha woke up in a daze, feeling that he had been torn apart and completely broken.

But in the next second, the face of a girl in a black suit appeared in his sight, and an endless sense of falling enveloped his whole body in an instant.

The other party's calm questioning seemed to come from beyond the sky: "Why?"

Ah Zha's eyes widened, he repeated the answer thousands of times in his nightmare, and blurted out as quickly as possible——

"I was wrong!"

"boom--"

Aliya looked at the half of the bottle in her hand, shook her head, and threw it on the ground: "If it's useful to admit your mistake, what do you need the police for?"

With this three-view correction package worth 150 million, I believe that in the future, Ah Zha will no longer have the courage to do bad things, and he will have the power of the soul to treat his injuries, and the physical damage is far lower than the psychological damage.

She clapped her hands, looked at the fluffy arms that were hesitant to speak, and she was very eager to pass on her life experience: "When you come out to play, you must admit your mistakes, and you must stand at attention when you are beaten. This is the rule."

And in other people's places to fight, it is also a rule to pay for the tables and chairs after the fight.

The girl in a black suit drank hot milk and put a bank card on the bar: "I'll give you half a minute to calculate the approximate loss, just swipe the card."

The milk was real, and it tasted good, which made her feel a little comforted.

In this materialistic and cold society, at least a cup of hot milk can warm people's hearts.

The result of statistical loss is very gratifying, all the girl in the black suit needs to pay is the price of a dozen beers-maybe some kind of unknown discount promotion is going on, so this price is even lower than picking up a beer from the supermarket .

Who said that all the bars here are cheating students?It's obviously very affordable. Although it's fake wine, it's no wonder that you can buy real wine at this price.

The girl in the black suit pointed at her milk cup suspiciously: "Have you counted this?"

The bartender brother who settled the bill felt that she was making things difficult for him, but at this moment, the sudden noise of the crowd interrupted his entanglement.