Perfect Feast

Chapter 8: I care who your father is!

“What's going on here? What's the matter with you?” Liu Yang reached out and held her back and asked.

“Help me, brother, someone...” Before she finished her words, she heard the two young men who chased her screaming: “Swallow, you're better than a fucking piece of shit, I want to play, you can see you, come back with me, we're fine, otherwise I'll let you disappear in the state, believe me? ”

“No, no... brother, I told you, I don't sell myself, I just sing in there, I don't do that kind of business...” The girl held Liu Yang in panic, as if she was angry at the two individuals for catching her back.

“Oh... knowing you don't sell yourself, why don't you just pay me when I'm done?” One of the young men laughed cheerfully and walked over and pulled Liu Yang's hand: “Get the fuck out of the way, there's nothing wrong with you here...”

Liu Yang avoided him and hid the girl behind him. He shouted, "How can you say nothing about me? This kind of thing doesn't matter to anyone. People said no... I don't want to be with you, why do I have to force them? ”

In places like Casino City, there are a lot of girls who don't know how to weigh themselves, whether it's for money or for any other reason, there are adults who exchange their bodies for profit. But there is also a part of it that is forced by life to do some work of a service nature in it and not to do that with men.

Liu Yangxin said that this was something she would have liked to be beaten up about. If a girl agrees to give her birth, it's no big deal for a man to give money in exchange. But this girl is obviously reluctant to do it. Why do you have to persecute her? The woman who is willing to do this must grab a huge handful, you really want to “relax”, then just another person, why do you have to find a reluctant force?

Besides, it's illegal for you to do this. Why is this young man still so aggressive, as if he were taking over?

“What are you doing? How can you curse people?” To think of it, Liu Yang pushed his chest up and said.

“Oh, what's wrong with me cursing you? I beat you up. I told you to mind your own business... Are you a fucking idiot, who cares?” Another young man said, rushing over and punching Liu Yang.

Liu Yang flashed and avoided his fist. He reached out and grabbed his wrist. "What are you doing? How dare you hit someone in broad daylight? If you don't stop, I'll call the police..."

“Call the police? Why don't you report it? Do you know who I am? My old man is the secretary of Renzhou Municipal Law Commission, the public security bureau is our family...” The young man heard that he was going to call the police. Not only was he not afraid, he kicked Liu Yang again.

“Are you... your father the secretary of political and legal affairs? Then you should abide by the law, but...” Liu Yang's words are not finished yet, the young man kicked at his stomach.

When Liu Yang went to school, he was a athlete. He practiced martial arts with his grandfather's old Chinese doctor for a few years before he went to college. Although he was not much of a master, it was more than enough to deal with the young man.

Even the mud man had a three-pronged nature, not to mention that Liu Yang was only 27 years old and was a tough young man. After seeing this guy punch himself, he kicks over again and says you're not done? Do you really think I'm a persimmon?

So Liu Yang shook his body and kicked the young man in the past.

Originally at Liao Hongxing's place today, he suffered a bellyful of gas, but Liao Fatty was his top boss, he dared not to treat Liao Fatty. This young man is not his superior. When Liu Yangxing was angry, he forgot that he was the son of the Secretary of State and Law.

Alternatively, he thought the Secretary of the Political and Law Commission was large, but far from him after all. Plus, he's also a government employee. Even if he had a fight with the son of the Law Enforcement Secretary, the Law Enforcement Secretary wouldn't have broken into the office with a pistol, would he?

Liu Yangren's hippocampal leg was also long. The young man's foot had not yet kicked Liu Yang. Liu Yang's foot had already kicked along his leg and kicked it on the guy's egg root.

Just listening to “Wow squeak” scream, the young man fell to the floor, holding the grunt in his crotch with his hand, lying on the floor rolling over, tearing his heart out and screaming: “Mother, kill him... hurry, call my father...”

The other little young man was in a bad mood, and he pulled out his phone and dialed it out without knowing who it was.

“Humph, if you don't call the police, I still want to call the police...” Liu Yang's words are not finished yet, the girl hiding behind him grabbed his hand and said urgently: “Brother, let's run, those cops listened to him, Zhang Qiang and people fought last time, obviously he injured people and locked them up in the police station...”