novelThis Is a Disgrace to a Hooligan
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In the evening, the rain stopped.
Zhou Manzhu had been holed up at home all day, feeling stifled and unable to breathe. She wanted to go out for a walk.
At this time, it was rush hour and the air smelled fresh from the rain. On the LED screen in the plaza beside the street, there was a huge advertisement.
The most famous international actress, Qi Nuo Sha's latest jewelry poster series. She had a beautiful figure with a diamond necklace around her neck. She was dressed elegantly and looked very beautiful.
Many people stopped in their tracks as they took out their phones to take pictures of Qi Nuo on the big screen.
Qi Naosha was the leader of JS International Entertainment Company. She had a pure and sweet appearance, and had recently become extremely popular. She had taken over all major television stations' Silver Screen.
"Sasha is so beautiful." Some people in the crowd gasped in admiration.
"What's the use of being beautiful? "She has a powerful background, Jin Beisheng has personally glorified a female star, her origins are really thick." Someone said in a sour tone.
"Tsk, no matter how beautiful this Qi Nuo is, isn't she just a plaything for those men? She and Jin Beisan must have had an affair, and I heard that the two of them often go in and out of hotels."
"That is also my ability, which woman doesn't want to jump into a man as handsome and rich as Jin Beisheng?"
JS International's president, JS International, was 24 years old this year. It was said that as soon as he took office, he had reorganized JS International and expelled a lot of senior figures. Within a short three months, JS International's stock had risen by 7%, and his existence was like that of a god, countless women were admiring him.
However, very few people had seen Jin Beisan's true face. Jin Beiseng rarely appeared on the entertainment news, and even if he did appear on the news, those reporters would still beat him up on the mosaic. No one dared to offend him, including those reporters who loved to make up nonsense.
Zhou Manzhen walked forward somewhat absent-mindedly, and gradually entered a secluded alley.
She lowered her head in thought. Just who was that man from last night? Fragments of memories chaotically flashed through her mind. She vaguely remembered how she looked when he was under her, and Zhou Manzhu's face suddenly turned red.
It was unknown where he was, but the air seemed to have suddenly quieted down.
Five or six hooligans swaggered towards Zhou Manzhen with daggers in their hands. Sensing the strange atmosphere, Zhou Manzhen suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"You ... What do you want to do? " The woman's quivering voice was mixed with fear and her fists subconsciously clenched as her eyes flashed.
The yellow-haired little hoodlum smiled charmingly, saying some dirty words, "I heard that you broke a place last night, and someone came to ask us to play with you. I'm sure you didn't enjoy yourself last night."
The group of hooligans under the yellow-hair instantly broke out into laughter, jeering at Zhou Manzhen with ridicule.
"How much do you want? I can give it to you." Zhou Manzhen held her bag tightly as her beautiful eyes looked warily at the hooligans. However, she continued to step back step by step.
"Hehe ..." If the Zhou family is defeated, how much money do you have? "Be sensible, and take the initiative to come over and play with me. Maybe we'll still have some pity on you later." The yellow-haired little hooligan spat out a mouthful of saliva and looked at Zhou Manzhen with disdain. His eyes were filled with malice.
"Pei, are you dreaming?" Zhou Manzhen cursed with his eyes wide open. He spread his legs and began to run.
The group of hooligans swarmed forward. The woman's ru ing speed was definitely not comparable to that of the men. Zhou Manzhu hadn't even run a few meters when she was captured by the hooligans.
Although Zhou Manzhen had learned Taekwondo in the United States, a six versus one battle was truly unbearable. Her hands were tightly held down by an airplane leader hoodlum, and she was unable to move at all.
Zhou Manzhu struggled to carry her body; her bones were hurting, and she was on the verge of tears.
The yellow-haired little hooligan leisurely walked up to Zhou Manzhen and pinched her chin. He viciously said, "You stinking woman, keep ru ing. Why aren't you ru ing anymore?"
Zhou Manjing's face was pale, but she clenched her teeth and said calmly, "Who sent you here? How much does he give you? I'll pay double."
"Oh, and you're even talking about business with your brother." The yellow-haired little hooligan ignored Zhou Manzhu and continued to mock him.
"What I said was true. As long as you let me go, I'll give you money." Zhou Manzhen said in fear.
The yellow haired little thug said with a smile, "Do you think money is omnipotent? Today, I don't want to ask for money, so I just want to play with you."
Zhou Manzhen's eyes were wide open as he struggled in pain. He roared angrily, "Powerful, adultery is against the law!"
"Do men and women have sex with each other? "You women are really despicable. Now that you're saying 'don't want', I will control you to the point that you don't want it." The yellow-haired hoodlum stretched out his hand and pressed it on Zhou Manzhen's shoulder. Then, he suddenly exerted his strength and began to tear at her dress.
"Don't touch me." Zhou Manzhen was so frightened that his face turned pale. In his panic, he bit and kicked the little hooligan. While the yellow-haired little hooligan was caught off guard, he quickly and accurately kicked his opponent.
"Arrogant ..." The yellow-haired little hooligan cried out in pain, immediately releasing Zhou Manzhen.
Another rogue at the head of the plane rushed forward and viciously slapped Zhou Manzhen on the left side of her face, "You stinking woman, you dared to hit our boss, are you giving up your life?"
Due to using too much strength, the little hoodlum had caused blood to flow out of the corner of Zhou Manzhen's mouth. She spat towards the little hoodlum at the head of the plane and sneered.
"You stinking woman, why are you laughing so sinisterly?" The little hooligan at the head of the plane waved his hand and slapped Zhou Manzhen again, but this time he hit her right cheek.
A few bloody handprints appeared on her white face, shocking everyone.
Zhou Manzhen's hair was already messy and her clothes were in tatters. She desperately held onto her chest. A few hooligans were just about to use violence when the sounds of flustered footsteps came from around the corner.
The four men in black rushed over as fast as lightning. In less than half a minute, the few hooligans had already been knocked onto the ground and they were screaming.
Zhou Manzhen was so scared that her jaw dropped. She retreated to a corner and thought to herself, who are these people?
Uncle Zou moved his neck and elbows as he said dejectedly, "Truly useless. To come out as a hooligan without a fight, that is truly embarrassing for a hooligan."
Zhou Manzhu looked at the group of thugs on the ground being beaten up by the men in black, and couldn't help but to gulp. A trace of fear flashed across her eyes.
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