Your mother forced you to have a blind date with a man, what should you do?

Zhang Yang was a little dazed when he was thrown, he hadn't been drunk yet, he realized that someone was deliberately pulling him, so he immediately got angry, turned over in a little anger, and shouted, "You are sick!"

Obviously, Zhang Yang's low voice is still incomparable to the happy songs in the house.The shout that Zhang Yang thought was quite imposing was hardly heard by anyone except himself.

However, someone fell to the ground suddenly, and after all, it caught the attention of the people in the room, and the people who were shouting with the microphones also looked over.In Nuo's big box, only the cheerful accompaniment was still ringing rhythmically.

Zhang Yang looked around angrily, obviously dissatisfied with the treatment he just received.

However, when his eyes glanced at the gaudy coat of the same style as Sun Chuhong, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that he had just walked into the wrong room, and he immediately froze.

He lowered his head and thought for a while. After all, he had lost his strength to stand on the ground for a long time. He stood up, rubbed his eyes in embarrassment, and walked directly towards the door without looking around.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by someone just after taking two steps.The man grabbed Zhang Yang's arm, no matter how much Zhang Yang pulled it, he would not let go.

This time, other people also saw that something was wrong. Someone turned on the lights and stopped the music by the way.The noisy private room just now suddenly fell silent, more than a dozen people surrounded Zhang Yang, even though Zhang Yang drank a lot of wine, he was a little apprehensive seeing this scene.Originally, Zhang Yang was trying to break free from this arm, but now seeing this situation, Zhang Yang couldn't help but stop the movement of his hands.

Some sober Zhang Yang finally saw the person standing in front of him clearly.A man in his 30s, wearing a black shirt, is not too tall, maybe a little shorter than Zhang Yang.Zhang Yang thought about it, and it was probably this person who pushed him in just now.

The man looked at him with an unfriendly expression at the moment, even though Zhang Yang's brain was paralyzed by alcohol, he could still see the contempt in his eyes.

This look made Zhang Yang a little uneasy. Looking at that person, he estimated the situation at the scene, Zhang Yang opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

Unexpectedly, that person began to be reluctant. "I just saw this person sneaking around the door. Do you think there is anything missing?"

After hearing this sentence, others began to check their wallets and other things.When it's publicized, it blows up.

What's the matter, it's my fault for going to the wrong room, but why do you call someone a thief casually.

Zhang Yang used some force to pull his arm out of the man's hand.He took a step forward and stood in front of that person, "Can you speak?"

"Why, it's justifiable to steal someone's things." The man obviously believed that Zhang Yang was a thief.

"Why do you say that I stole people's things!" Zhang Yang was already a little tongue-tied when he was drinking, and he was anxious for a while, and he spoke quickly. When he said this sentence, it was more like a subconscious excuse when he was heard by others. .

"It's not stealing, what are you doing in our box?" The man insisted.

"Well, the doors of the KTV rooms are all the same, I just went to the wrong room." Zhang Yang defended.

Unexpectedly, the man laughed after hearing this sentence.Hug your shoulders, face, let me look at your pretentious expression "I just called at the door and stood there for 5 minutes. I didn't see you squeeze in for 5 minutes. If you weren't a thief, you really went to the wrong room , How could it be possible to wait so long before going out."

"I. I..." Zhang Yang was a little speechless. Now even if he said that he accidentally fell asleep in the room, he probably wouldn't believe it. He hesitated and didn't know what to say.Seeing Zhang Yang's appearance, the people around him became suspicious.

Suddenly someone spoke.

"Just now, this person seemed to be by my side, drinking with me, he must be a thief!"

Hearing this determined voice, Zhang Yang turned his head to look, and couldn't help but roll his eyes. The man who spoke was the man who had just helped him light a cigarette and was dressed in the same clothes as Sun Chuhong.

Well, this time I have [-] mouths and I can't explain it clearly.Zhang Yang thought so, but fortunately he didn't speak, thinking that he didn't take anything from anyone, and when you finished looking for it, you didn't lose anything, it depends on where you put your face.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang simply put on an expression of what can you do to me, and stood there looking at him provocatively.

Unexpectedly, before Zhang Yang's expression was ready, he was shocked in place by a single sentence.

"My phone is gone!" a girl screamed.

Immediately, everyone in the room cast suspicious glances at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, his face turned red immediately, and he began to break out in a cold sweat.

Zhang Yang was so anxious that he wanted to slap himself in the mouth, as long as something happened, he would feel guilty, and it didn't happen every day or two.

Under Zhang Yang's influence, the first time I made this mistake was when I was in elementary school.One day, the children in the class took a very beautiful automatic pen brought by their father from abroad.

It's not that special, but there is a cute little bear's head on the cap.It's really beautiful, and the students in the class like this pen very much.And the person who owns this pen is naturally surrounded by everyone.Of course, Zhang Yang also liked this pen very much.

At that time, even elementary school students were divided into gangs. The classmates who had a good relationship with the child expressed their love and hoped to get a gift, but the child refused, and the final result was that the branch disappeared.

At that time in class, when the child reported to the teacher that he had lost his pen, Zhang Yang, who was at the same table, blushed immediately. After observing it online, he directly suspected Zhang Yang.

At that time, Zhang Yang also stammered and stood there, watching the teacher ask him over and over again, even flipping through his desk, but answered in a low voice that he didn't take it.At that time, Zhang Yang didn't know why he blushed. He obviously didn't take it, but he just felt his heart pounding.

Zhang Yang couldn't remember where he found that pen later, but he just realized the fact that he always seemed guilty at such times.

At this moment, Zhang Yang was clearly full of anger.He wanted to roar and roar, but the suspicious and disdainful eyes surrounding him made his body tremble and his lips trembled, making him speechless.

Zhang Yang's extremely guilty reaction immediately made the people in the room even more suspicious.Zhang Yang obviously understood this too, Zhang Yang struggled to go out, but how could the other people in the box agree.Immediately surrounded Zhang Yang in the middle, and seeing Zhang Yang's appearance, the people in the room immediately assumed that he had the things and reached out to Zhang Yang's pocket for something.

"Why?" Zhang Yang said that although he was not very courageous, he also knew that now was not the time to admit cowardice, let alone allow people to fumble around in his pocket.With a wave of his right hand, he directly hit back the hands closest to him.

It doesn't matter if the fight, the dozen or so people around Zhang Yang thought that Zhang Yang was about to attack, and all the mantras and swear words came out all of a sudden, some pulled their arms, some kicked their thighs, the two sides were so direct Let's get started.

In fact, it can't be said that the two sides fought. After all, the opponent had a large number of people, and Zhang Yang only counterattacked a few times symbolically, and was directly defeated, and was directly pressed to the ground and beaten.Rao Zhang Yang's head was blown open even if the other party had many hands and hands, couldn't stretch his legs and feet, and frequently accidentally injured his companions.

The sounds of slamming bottles and swearing are particularly conspicuous in a row of wailing boxes, not to mention that the music in the boxes has stopped, without the cover of the music, the sound of fighting soon ushered in the waiters outside, the little waiters Seeing something wrong, report directly to the manager.

It took about three or four minutes from when Zhang Yang was pushed to the ground, and when the manager rushed in with a group of security guards, which can be considered very fast.

This group of people are all regular customers of this ktv, the manager immediately muttered in his heart when he saw these people doing the work, it's not good, I guess I can't get rid of this matter today.

"Yo, Brother Ye? What's the matter?" The manager approached the man in black who stopped Zhang Yang just now and asked. Seeing that the so-called Brother Ye didn't speak immediately, he didn't know what was going on.Afraid that something might happen that would cause trouble directly, he turned his head and yelled at the security guards, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you help?"

The security guards were a little confused when they were called out by the manager. How can they help?Do you want everyone to beat him together?

Fortunately, there were two smarter ones. Seeing the manager winking at them, they understood, got into the crowd, grabbed Zhang Yang's arms and set them up. The group of people who started it stopped.

The rest of the security guards were not too stupid after all, they reacted one after another, stepped forward in two steps, squeezed into the crowd, and while befriending the group of people with "brother, brother", led the group of people and moved to the side .A few others secretly touched Zhang Yang's arms and legs. Seeing that Zhang Yang had been beaten so dizzy that his arms and legs were probably not broken, they quickly made gestures with the manager whose eyes drifted over frequently.

Seeing this, the manager finally put his heart that had been hanging for a long time back in place.

Even with attention, he finally turned back to the big Buddha beside him.Only then did the manager realize that Mr. Ye was looking at himself.

Before the manager could react, Mr. Ye had already said, "Call the police."

"Huh?" The manager almost sat down on the ground after hearing this.

"Call the police, we just caught a thief."

When Mr. Ye said this, the manager immediately waved his hand, "Call the police, call the police." Just kidding, although in ktv fights, both parties are usually private afterwards, and rarely call the police, but today the fight is a thief. Looking at the situation, it may be stealing He was caught when he was hit, and he couldn't say anything when the police came, not to mention the thief was caught in his own shop. If he was covering him, people would think that the shop had something to do with the thief and something would happen.

There is a police station not far from the KTV. When I called and explained the situation clearly, the police car didn't even get out. Two policemen came directly and shouted and took a group of people to the police station.

Zhang Yang was pressed and beaten by himself, so he was the most seriously injured. When he walked to the gate of the police station, the police uncle saw that the blood on Zhang Yang's head was bleeding more and more, and he was afraid that something serious would happen, so he stopped the man at the gate and went straight to the police station. Sent to the nearby clinic, wrapped Zhang Yang's head into a rice dumpling, and then entered the gate of the police station.

Zhang Yang's head was kneaded by the nurse for a while like kneading dough, and finally he woke up a little from the wine, at least he opened his eyes.

It's just that he still can't move his mind, so he can only sit obediently in his seat, staring at the table in front of him, dozing off one after another.