Chapter 19: Make Your Move When You Should!

  Several little guys beside Lin Jiadong also noticed Luo Lin's behavior at this time and nodded in unison: He is a real man!

  "Jia Dong, just in case something happens to him, are we going to help or not?"

  Lin Jiadong smiled ambiguously: "Let's see how things go for now."

  Lorin tilted his head and downed a bottle of foreign liquor, feeling slightly uncomfortable in his stomach. After all, it was high-purity undiluted liquor. If he hadn't had some skill in Tai Chi's yin-yang harmony, his brain would have been muddled by now.

  He let out a slight belch, and Loring carefully expelled the turbid air from his stomach. Then, with a calm smile: "Buddy, do you want to drink it in two installments?"

  That brother drank a third of the bottle and was already feeling a bit bloated, earlier eight people actually drank quite a lot, now he's going to blow another whole high-purity foreign wine, that's a life-threatening thing, originally he still had a lucky psychology, thinking that if Lorraine drinks slowly, finds some excuses, pushes this wine to other people on the side, who knows Lorraine is like a thousand cups of undrunk alcohol killer, drinking a bottle down like nothing happened.

  The people next to him saw that Loring drank a whole bottle of foreign wine without any problem, and they all lost their confidence. If he continued to play like this, the few people on this side would definitely not be able to hold on. It seemed that this guy was here to fight to the death with them.

  "Ugh!!!!!!"

  Everyone was thinking these little thoughts, and then Lorraine's brother suddenly leaned over and vomited a big mouthful of dirty acid water all over the floor, and several people nearby rushed to dodge.

  "Hey? Brother, you're not very chivalrous, how can you throw up so much after just a few drinks? Are you trying to bully my kid?"

  That guy didn't even have the strength to retort, his ears buzzing and ringing, dazed and confused like a soft muddy kneel on the ground. The friends beside him hurriedly held him up, unable to bear it anymore, fiercely glaring at Luolin: "You stinky brat, how dare you speak like that? We several brothers toasted with you because we looked up to you, but you drank so recklessly, who would still drink with you?"

  "Not drinking anymore? Fine, I'll take my leave. Whoever tries to stop me will be the one who's anxious." With that, Luolin stepped forward and helped Qin Wanru up, while on this side, he took Song Miss's hand, making a show of wanting to leave.

  The several guys next to him who had been silent all along were already furious, their faces pale with rage. They realized that this little guy was here to ruin the scene. Just now they underestimated him, but if they let him go like this, it would be too easy for him.

  "Don't go, you got this guy drunk like this, you have to take responsibility."

  Lorraine raised an eyebrow, haha, starting to act unruly? Alright, brother had a few drinks and was feeling irritable, just in time for his hands to get itchy, you guys be careful.

  At this time, Lorraine didn't rush either. She handed Qin Wanshu over to Miss Song. Miss Song's breathing became more and more urgent, her head was dizzy and confused, but she always knew that Lorraine had come to rescue them, so she just followed Lorraine's instructions. With great difficulty, Miss Song supported Qin Wanshu, subconsciously hiding behind Lorraine. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she smelled a faint scent of tobacco on Lorraine's body, and her heart skipped a beat. The young man in front of her, who looked no more than 20 years old, had a tall and reliable back, making her want to lean into his arms and take a nice nap...

  "I'm telling you, little brother, give me an explanation! Otherwise, don't think about leaving."

  "Who's in charge? What do you mean who's in charge? Is it what I say that counts or what you say?"

  The remaining seven sober people whistled in unison, they saw that Lorraine had started to get tough, just right, this wine doesn't need to be drunk anymore, the face was torn apart, and the seven of them beat one, Lorraine would definitely suffer a big loss.

  "Two roads for you." One of the seven men, with a small scorpion tattoo on his face, stepped forward and pulled at the gold chain around his neck: "Either we seven teach you one thing, or you alone let us seven teach. Little guy, which road do you choose?"

  "I choose the third option." Lorrin's eyes turned cold, "Go home and play with your mom's eggs."

  No sooner had the words left his lips than Lorraine grabbed a wine bottle and swung it at the man's forehead, "Bang!" The bottle shattered on impact, and the man with the scorpion tattoo covered his face, blood gushing out from his forehead. His eyes turned red in an instant as he bellowed: "Damn it! Beat me to death!"

  Everyone in the bar looked over here, some of the less frequent visitors were at a loss, but no one dared to ask. This kind of situation happens almost every day on this street in the night market, it's nothing unusual.

  At such a young age, Lorraine is so ruthless. The other six were initially stunned, then burst into anger. "How dare you! After fooling around for so long, today we actually met such an unscrupulous little guy? How can we show our faces to others if we don't take advantage of him?"

  These few people aren't cowards either, the other side made the first move and saw blood, these few people also started swinging wine bottles at Lorraine's forehead, Lorraine had been on guard early on, took a step back, skillfully dodged the attack while tightly shielding Song Miss and Qin Auntie behind him.

  "Bang!" Loring lifted his foot to meet the wine bottle that was thrown at him from the front, and it shattered on impact. Beer foam splashed all over Loring's body, and his wet hair made him look a bit disheveled.

  A few people saw Lorraine still had some strength, and didn't rush in blindly. They started using underhanded tactics. One guy even smashed a wine bottle on the table and walked around the crowd to the other side of Lorraine, seemingly trying to stab her in the back. This scene happened to be seen by Lin Jiadong in the corner of the bar.

  "Jia Dong, someone is using underhanded tactics!"

  "I've seen it!"

  Lin Jiadong's eyebrows rose, and without saying a word, he stood up and rushed towards Luolin's side, to prevent himself from being hit by a wine bottle as well. He pushed through the crowded crowd, not even giving a greeting, and fiercely poked that sneaky guy in the waist!

  "Ah yo!!!!!!~~~"

  He suddenly let out a blood-curdling scream, dropping the wine bottle and covering his bloody waist with both hands. His face turned pale as he stared at Lin Jia Dong in disbelief. When he saw that Lin Jia Dong was just an underage-looking kid, he came to his senses: you can't mess with this kind of crazy friend who doesn't care about consequences, these people are like gods and Buddhas, they don't hold back when they attack.

  "I hate you the most, you sneaky guy!" Lin Jiadong threw the bloody broken wine bottle to the ground, lit a cigarette very calmly, and waved his big hand. Four followers came up, standing behind Lin Jiadong with serious faces.

  At this time, the most unexpected thing was Luo Lin. He had thought that he would shout loudly and call over Da Qiang Ge, who was in charge of the bar, but unexpectedly, a Cheng Yaojin appeared out of nowhere.

  Look at Lin Jiatong, not very old, with a majestic aura, just after knocking someone down, he lit a cigarette with such calmness, four followers rushed up behind him, added a ruthless remark, coldly staring at everyone present, quite the big boss demeanor.

  Lorin smiled, this kid is quite ruthless, secretly stabbing people in the back and then accusing others of using dirty tricks. He's like a fifty-step laughing at a hundred steps, but he makes it impossible for others to fight back. His style is really despicable, but... I like it! Looking at his age, if he can let him and Wang Liang, as well as Liu Wanchuan help himself conquer the world, then it will definitely be like adding wings to a tiger!

  Without waiting for Luo Lin to speak, Lin Jiazheng took the initiative to come forward and gave Luo Lin a glance: "I know you, your name is Luo Lin. We're from the same school, I'm Lin Jiazheng, a senior." As he spoke, he pulled out a cigarette from his pack and handed it to Luo Lin, then lit it for him with great respect.

  Lin Jiadong is not the kind of person who flatters and fawns, he only respects those who deserve respect. Lorraine's behavior just now has completely changed Lin Jiadong's impression of him. In his heart, he has already given Lorraine a very apt evaluation: one thing at a time, when it's time to put on airs, put on airs, when it's time to be tough, be tough, a real man can yield and adapt, as long as things are done beautifully. This Lorraine is someone who gets things done.

  Just like Hualuo, Lin Jiadong also had a mind to make friends.

  The two shook hands, and Loring still had a faint smile on his face: "Those sophomores are reckless, it was you Lin Jiatang who led them, right? Brother, what a coincidence, I've finally seen it today."

  Lin Jiadong burst out laughing: "Stop spouting nonsense, let's see how we can wrap this up!"

  Lin Jiadong's words reminded the remaining six guys, who were suddenly taken aback by Lin Jiadong's sudden appearance with so many younger brothers. The six people on the spot were immediately intimidated, and one of them even secretly dialed the police number. At this point, they didn't dare to fight anymore, these little guys fought too fiercely!

  "I'm telling you, a few of you young brothers, you're too ruthless. Two people are bleeding, do you know this is intentional injury?" A man who appeared to be the oldest among the six spoke up.

  At this time, he didn't want anything else, just one thought: hold them back! The police had already been called, and the scene was being maintained. With two people injured on their side, it was enough to put these guys in a small black room for a few days. Conveniently, he had a friend at the detention center, so with a phone call and some money slipped under the table, they would get "good food and drink" treatment inside. These young punks were fierce when fighting, but when it came to playing tricks and being cunning, they couldn't outdo these adults.

  Lorraine saw the signs from the guy's eyes and paused for a moment before gently patting Lin Jiadong's shoulder: "We should go."

  Lin Jiadong's eyes narrowed, "Not as good as Luo Lin, too young and inexperienced. He thought the dark things would just pass, didn't expect these few guys to report to the police. Frowning slightly, he turned to Luo Lin: 'I was watching just now, these guys are too much, hurting two is letting them off easy. I'm saying, brother, don't you want to teach them a lesson?'"

  Luo Lin had already thought of various ways to deal with the situation in his heart, and he didn't seem anxious. Instead, he wanted to see what kind of style Lin Jiatong was, so he asked shamelessly: "How do you have such a good memory?"

  Lin Jiadong's eyelid twitched: "If you're moved by a woman's eyes, then you have to be severely punished, it's not excessive, let them figure out who will leave one hand behind."

  Lorin laughed at this, Lin Jiatong was a young friend who could be cultivated, but his style was too extreme, like a wild wolf that had not been domesticated, with a thirst for blood! However, Lorin didn't mind the thorns, he had confidence in educating him well.

  Lorin was just about to speak when a commotion came from the entrance of the bar. Lorin turned his head and looked, coincidentally, tonight's police station handled things quite efficiently, and in just a short while, two policemen arrived, probably the beat cops for this street at night market.

  At this time those young men laughed and beckoned: "Police brother, over here!"

  The police looked over and walked this way.

  Lin Jiadong finally reacted, feeling a bit apprehensive in his heart. The police had arrived, and the matter would be blown out of proportion. He coldly scolded the young men in front of him: "Are you guys men? Something happens on one street in the night market and you report it to the police? Do you understand the rules?"

  "What's 'rules'?" The young man sneered, "Lock up in a black jail and let the police uncle tell you what 'rules' are!"