It will also be more difficult.

Some of the scared girls were outside the door and had not yet come in. However, since there were so many of them in the room, the boys became stronger and discussed the development of the matter. When it came to one hundred thousand euros, some

People were already shouting.

"No, it's robbery!"

"Just call the police."

"Complain through the embassy..."

"Hit him directly, so many of us are afraid of his dozen or so small fish and shrimps!"

There were many people in the crowd who liked to fight. At this time, there was an exciting scene. Dongfang Wan stood in front and remained silent, his lips pursed tightly. He was obviously thinking about the best solution to this matter. The white man in front of him saw the situation.

As if he was about to lose control, he asked: "How is it? Have you thought about it?"

With the support of a large group of people, Dongfang Wan regained a lot of confidence. After hesitating for a moment, she said: "This price is too much." After she said this, a response sounded from behind her, and several boys had already picked up the copy.

The heavy wooden chair next to him: "Do you want to fight?"

This dangerous move immediately caused a reaction. The three people standing next to Wang Tujia looked at each other, put their hands on their waists, turned around and walked towards everyone. Wang Tujia, who was no longer crying, opened his eyes wide.

His eyes were closed, and he didn't know what he saw. His lips opened several times in horror. He just couldn't speak. The atmosphere in the room was almost frozen. The three of them strode over, and several of them wanted to show off with fierce looks in their eyes.

The tall boy who appeared in front of the girl was also ready to take action. In an instant, Jiaming opened his hands and walked out.

"Don't be impulsive! Don't be impulsive! If you have something to say, say it nicely!"

The direction he walked was exactly where the three white men came from. It looked like a hug to break up the fight. At first, the burly man was squeezed back two steps unconsciously. Then, the three men were opened by Jia Ming.

The white people were talking, and the crowd of students were also talking. It was chaotic and noisy. Jiaming shouted, "Don't be impulsive! Say what you have to say!" while blocking the three people with all his strength. Looking at this scene,

As usual, the expressions of the three people pushed by Jiaming changed instantly.

They couldn't move forward at all.

The purpose of these three people coming out was for maximum deterrence. The white man who led him saw that the three people were actually blocked by a young man. He looked over from the side, and time seemed to cut everything into slow motion, one second, two seconds,

Amidst the noise, the three people began to pull out the guns from their waists. This was something that Wang Tujia caught a glimpse of, so he didn't even dare to say anything. The crowd behind did not know that the danger was coming, and they were still making noises. Dongfang Wan said

He said, "Jia Ming, come back." He seemed to want to come over and pull him back.

"Calm down! Calm down! Calm down." He waved his hands to the side to try to block people. Jiaming's situation still looked chaotic. However, the next moment, the three men took a small step back as if they clicked.

Stepping forward again, the leader of the white man had a look of surprise in his eyes. Jiaming's hands were still trying to dance in front of him in a coordinated manner: "Very good. Calm down, calm down..."

Except for the white man at the head and the three people blocked by Jiaming, from this angle, no one could see what just happened. At that moment, seemingly random waving hands directly penetrated the clothes of several people.

Here, when they had already pulled out their guns, they directly pinched each other's wrists, and then took the guns of the three of them directly from their palms one after another. Looking from the side, what appeared in the eyes of that person was

While Jiaming was waving his hands around, three more guns suddenly appeared like magic. Under his gaze, he put the two guns into his open clothes, and shook the other gun at the four people in turn.

Akira, and then put it in. The three people who stepped back pulled their hands out of their clothes and were trembling.

The next moment, Jia Ming was grabbed by Dongfang Wan's arm and dragged back. She lowered her head and shouted softly: "You are crazy, why are you trying to persuade me to fight?"

"I have learned martial arts..."

"The three of you combined are not as big as one of them. Can you beat them...and they can't understand you when you speak Chinese!" "Maybe they understand, but they are deliberately pretending..."

"I'm too lazy to tell you, there are so many of us, we don't need you to step forward..."

It is an exaggeration that the three Jiamings combined could not have each other alone. However, when Dongfang Wan raised her head, what she saw was that the three people who had been blocked by Jiaming just walked to their boss's side and spoke quietly, as if Jiaming

It seemed like he really said something to them. Just as he was thinking this, the boss looked at Dongfang Wan with a gloomy face and said in a deep voice: "Forget what happened today, just pretend it never happened."

"Uncle Chen, what did he say?" Dongfang Wan asked doubtfully. The tour guide surnamed Chen was stunned for a long time: "They said...it's okay. They pretended that nothing happened..."

As soon as these words came out, the whole room suddenly became quiet, and everyone stood there like stone sculptures. A few white people who were far away showed particularly puzzled expressions and came over to ask. The boss waved his hand: "We

Let's go." He led a group of people and walked out from the back door...

Doubts were doubts, so the next thing to do was to take the beaten Liang Mingchao back for treatment, and to comfort Wang Tujia and Li Song. This incident happened a bit haphazardly, Dongfang Wan frowned and thought for a long time.

Seeing Jiaming going out, he quickly followed him and pulled him aside: "Hey, what did you say to them..."

"No, I find it strange too..." Jia Ming also looked incredulous, "I don't speak French, so I use a world language..."

"What world language..."

"You saw it, hug."

"No...hugs are the world's language of goodwill. I didn't expect that a hug can solve everything in foreign countries. Are they so lacking in love? But that's right..." Jiaming touched his chin and said to himself, "All

The world is one family. Love can solve everything. Why use violence? Liang Mingchao and others were beaten mainly because of their bad attitude... Isn't there a song that says, "You and I, heart to heart, live in the same global village."

For our dreams, we travel thousands of miles and gather together in... uh, the north..."

"What kind of song are you talking about? I've never heard of it..." Dongfang Wan frowned, "Don't mess with you, what did you say to them? World Language... It can't be a check... Just a moment

Just scare them, you don’t have that much money..." She thought for a while, "Is it a bad check?"

"I swear to God, I didn't say anything, I didn't give them anything..." Jiaming's expression was serious. At such a delicate moment, he rarely told the truth, so he was particularly confident.

"Then..." Dongfang Wan stared at him for a long time, and finally decided to believe him, sighed, and continued thinking: "Then he probably saw that there were so many of us, so he probably found a step to get down, but... this step is too fast.

, it was an elevator at all... No, he simply jumped directly from the elevator shaft... What happened..."

The whole thing was so outrageous that she probably couldn't have guessed the answer even if she tried hard. The group of people returned to the hotel and the crowd was very excited. Apparently they had more stories to tell when they got back. This time when they went skiing in France and encountered the underworld, they were frightened.

He ran away. In the excitement, it is foreseeable that the time for everyone to wake up tomorrow will definitely be postponed.

After finding a place to put the three guns, Jia Ming was too lazy to deal with these over-energetic guys and went back to the room to continue sleeping. He got up at eight o'clock the next morning, and it was still snowing outside. He went to the restaurant to have breakfast and drink.

After coffee, a group of classmates still had nothing to do. At this time, they were the largest group of guests in the entire hotel. They were sleeping, which seemed to be quite empty in the hotel. Jiaming strolled upstairs to a balcony with a view on the fourth floor.

, I faintly heard voices coming from them, it was Liang Mingchao and Wang Tujia.

"...I'm sorry, we are really not suitable. If we were suitable, we have known each other for so many years, and we would have been together long ago..."

This is Wang Tujia's words. It is estimated that after what happened yesterday, Liang Mingchao's jealousy has faded away. When he was in danger, Luo Jingwen was the first to run away. He had a grudge in his heart, so naturally he could not choose again.

Luo Jingwen, therefore, came over early in the morning to express her love to Wang Tujia.

Being rejected at this time, Liang Mingchao was obviously in a confused mood and paused: "Is it because I was in front of them yesterday..."

"No, no one could hold on at that time. I cried like that. I was so scared at that time..."

"But I am a man..."

"We are all still students, okay? It's not because of this..."

"Then why? You like Li Song."

"I don't like him either! I don't like any of you! Come on."

After Wang Tujia finished speaking, he stomped on the floor and left. Originally, Jia Ming heard that two people were confessing their love and had turned around to leave. However, Wang Tujia came too quickly. As soon as he reached the corridor, he saw the back of Jia Ming.

The footsteps stopped slightly, then started to jog, running directly past Jia Ming. Jia Ming shook his head, turned around and walked towards the balcony again.

Of course, he didn't intend to talk to Liang Mingchao. He was just passing by and walked to the balcony. He saw Liang Mingchao sitting on a chair, with medicine on his face and gauze on his head. He looked completely handsome and handsome.

, seeing Jiaming walking by, he followed him with eyes. For a moment, he held his head: "What did I do wrong..."

The tone of this sentence was as soft as talking to himself. Jia Ming looked around and saw that he was alone. Pretending not to hear seemed a bit rude. He paused and then sighed: "It's nothing. In fact, handsome guy

It’s hard to be..."

"Huh? Why?" Liang Mingchao raised his head and looked at him.

"The head can be cut off...the hairstyle cannot be messed up..."
Chapter completed!