Chapter 105 (1/2)

Intentionally or unintentionally, when talking to Georges Sheng, the bald man tenses his arm muscles, and the tattoo on his arm is even more open. If ordinary people see his fierce face, they will definitely give up, but Song Xi only finds it funny.

It's better to fight against George Sheng than to fight with Guan Er ye for his green dragon Yanyue sword.

There is no accident, Georges Sheng face unchanged, glaring at the bald man, as if seriously asked: ”as long as someone see blood, this thing is over?”

The bald man took it for granted that George Sheng was going to bleed for Song Xi, so the knife that was originally used to threaten Song Xi stretched directly in front of George Sheng, frowned, and said in a deep voice, ”are you really not afraid of death?”

Song Xi is very close to George Sheng. She can see clearly that in his black pupil, a fierce color suddenly flashed, mixed with extreme disdain and ridicule. It seems that it is wasteful to say one more word.

But in a flash of lightning and flint, George Sheng holds the bald man's knife hand in his right hand, stretches out his left arm, grabs the man's back collar, and then, in front of Song Xi and the cuntou man, shrugs the man and bumps into the doorframe on one side of the bathroom.

The soft face, compared with the stiff door frame, is no different from beating a stone with an egg. The sound of broken nose bone accompanied by the dull hum of a man who was too painful to shout. As Georges Sheng released his left hand, the bald man fell to the ground with a bang, and he was knocked to death.

George Sheng put a paper towel on his right hand and pointed his knife at Song Xi. The cuntou man, who had been staring at Song Xi for a long time, didn't move. His eyes were staring at the man on the ground. The bald man fell on his back, his face was covered with blood, and his nose collapsed obviously, and the blood gushed out.

Song Xi goes to the operating table all the year round and is used to bleeding. However, when a few seconds ago, a big living person who was still swaggering and swaggering, falls into a pool of blood at her feet, she is still terrified. Her whole body leans against the wall and stands straighter than before.

George Sheng's hand was fast and black, as if he didn't care about each other's life and death. At the moment, he still had a knife in his hand. After a while, the cuntou man moved his eyes away from the ground and turned timidly to George Sheng. His lips opened and closed, and he didn't dare to speak several times.

George Sheng asked, ”who sent you?”

Cuntou man's face turned pale. He didn't know that he was the one who lost too much blood. He gagged a few times. He struggled and hesitated, but more because of fear, he couldn't make a sound.

Georges Sheng face expressionless, thin lips open, light way: ”I only ask this time, later you want to say too late.”

Cuntou man blinked his eyes and said timidly, ”I, I really don't know. I'm with him...”

When his voice falls, Georges Sheng suddenly moves his hand. The man immediately hides away in fear that Georges Sheng will beat him. However, Georges Sheng just takes his mobile phone.

Dial a number, three seconds later, the other party connected, George Sheng said: ”come out, I'm in the bathroom.”

When the phone hung up, Georges Sheng stood in the same place without saying a word or looking at Song Xi. Song Xi did not dare to speak or walk, so he had to stick to the wall and wait quietly.

Before and after only ten seconds, a familiar voice came, ”Sheng brother.”

As soon as Song Xi looks over his shoulder, it's Yuanbao who is coming. Yuanbao glances at the people on the ground and sees Song Xi again. He quickly reacts.

George Sheng handed Yuan Bao the knife wrapped in paper towel, still quietly, and said lightly: ”you ask.”

Yuanbao, holding a spring knife across the tissue, walks to the cuntou man, grabs his T-shirt and drives him to the men's room.

In a twinkling of an eye, only Song Xi and George Sheng were left at the door of the bathroom. No, specifically speaking, there was a bald man lying on the ground and fainting.

Song Xi stopped for a while to find her voice. She didn't know whether to say thank you or what. When the words came to her mouth, she asked softly, ”are you ok?”

George Sheng looks at Song Xi. This is neither hot nor cold. Song Xi's heart is cold.