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Published at 23rd of March 2022 07:30:26 PM


Chapter 5223

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The 15-6-year-old little girl in riabi should be a mixed race. Her typical dark complexion is slightly yellow. She doesn't see the pure lineage of riabi at a glance. The color of her eyes is blue, beautiful and bold.

Xia Jinyuan took a look at her and glanced at her old violin lightly. She played it well, but the strings were not adjusted well, and some of them lost their sound quality.

A group of leiabi girls sit knee deep in the mottled corner of the wall, waiting for the guests to choose. They dare not take the initiative to meet them. This is the rule. Whoever dares to break the rule will disappear the next day, and will never return to the night place where they can survive.

The bar is also very simple, built of cement, surrounded by a circle of cheap plastic lights is a bar, Xia Jinyuan went to the bar, looked at the bar and ordered two cans of high price beer, on the other side, several little boys in liabi are dancing their national dance, enthusiastic, unrestrained, full of joy.

Applause and whistles were heard. Some people threw money directly into the ground. A bigger boy from liabi picked it up and grabbed it. When he found a coin, some people raised their feet and stepped on his palm and pressed it hard.

It's very painful. The boy who can pick up the money looks up with a brilliant smile. He keeps saying "thank you" to the foreign man who deliberately stepped on his hand. It's just a coin of five cents. His income is only one dollar a night. Five cents is very important to him.

The foreign man who intentionally makes bad use of it, can't help laughing. His ugly face is like a moth crawling out of the stinky ditch, which makes people nauseous.

Weak countries have no dignity, not even the dignity of the country. How much dignity does the people of this country have?

Don't care how painful the little boy's hand is, and no one will care whether the little boy's self-esteem is trampled. Too many things like this, too much is numbness.

Xia Jinyuan takes back the vision silk, fills himself with beer, stands up and walks towards the man who is still "ha ha" laughing, tall and strong as a pig.

Major David, who is sitting on the edge of the bar and drinking beer, saw this and smiled a little. The Chinese soldiers came out to save the little boy and created chaos. Is it more convenient to move?

It's a good idea.

Picking up a glass of whiskey that had been poured for only a half, David went to the liaby girls who were sitting knee deep in the corner, thinking they could move.

Over there, the shoulder of xiajinyuan bumped into the other side, with beer spilling in his hand, and the foreign man who ran over the back of the boy's hand with the sole of his shoe was very bad at scolding, and he reached out to grasp the neckline of xiajinyuan.

"Damn it, look what you've done!" As soon as he opened his mouth, a strong smell of wine came to his nose. This was a guy who drank whisky and got drunk.

Tiger mouth has gun cocoon, celibate, make trouble at will, perhaps it is a shoulder mercenary who comes to war to make money.

Xia Jinyuan raised his hand and pinched the other side's wrist, then folded his wrist inside fiercely. "You need to be sober when you drink." With a little more effort, the other side cried out in pain.

To teach Xia Jinyuan a lesson, he let go of a drunkard's hand, took out a note from his pocket and walked towards the girl who was still playing the violin.

The drunkard with painful wrist just wanted to make trouble. I don't know where two men appeared, one blocking the way of the drunkard, the other clamping the drunkard's wrist, forcing him to leave with a smile.




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