"Okay, you're standing up too, hurry up and beat up this bastard, come on. Liang Dong urged Vince.

"Happy!" Vince replied, lunging forward, his right fist slamming into Shay's face.

Shay turned to the right, narrowly dodging the punch, then punched Vince in the face before dodging.

"Vince, are you okay?" Liang asked with great concern with his eyes flashing.

"I'm fine. Vince spat and shook his head, glanced at Liang Dong, and asked, "Can I move really?"

"You are free!" Liang Dong took a few steps back, Vince's fist was very hard, and Shay's movements were fast, but at the beginning, Vince underestimated Shay a little, and was beaten twice carelessly, but these were all in Liang Dong's expectations, he was originally going to teach Shay how to be a man today, but also to take the opportunity to teach Vince Latuci a lesson, so that he could be honest in the future.

Now Vince is really moving, and Liang Dong also wants to see if Shay, the kid who got a perfect score in the boxing class at the police academy, can handle it.

Vince's left fist shook lightly, and his right fist had already taken advantage of Shay's distraction, and he smashed a punch into his abdomen, and at the same time, his left fist hooked, hitting Shay's left cheek. However, compared to his right hand, Vince's left hand is relatively weaker.

The punch in the stomach made Shay can't help but squat down, lying on the brick wall next to him, and spit out a mouthful of water.

"Are you okay?" Liang Dong stepped forward and asked with concern. Shay pressed the brick wall to his feet, smiling surprisingly and nodding.

Seeing this scene, Vince's heart suddenly shuddered, put down his fist, stepped forward, and said to Shay: "You're not bad, Shay, let's go, I'll invite you for the next round of wine!"

With that, Vince turned and walked back to the bar first, he didn't want this kid to get up and pester him endlessly.

"Let's go, let's go in!" Liang Dong patted Shay lightly on the shoulder and led him back to the bar.

Although the fight was not intense, the goal that Liang Dong wanted to achieve was basically achieved, and Shay was now accepted.

Rich Kane stood at the window, looking at the prostitutes below, and his heart itched more and more. In fact, when he was in the country, his heart was already very restless, and he originally thought that after returning to the city, he would be able to find Teresa to vent a little, but the Rasti actually killed her.

Now that Telisa's revenge has been avenged, RichKane, who returned to the hotel, couldn't help but tickle when he thought of the prostitute downstairs, he turned around and said to Hopkins on the bed: "Hey, do you want to do something tonight, find someone to sleep?"

Hopkins looked at Rich Kane, who walked from the window to sit next to him, and said in a deep voice: "I don't think we should show our faces in front of others, and we need to keep a low profile until we get this done." ”

"You've been a pistachio lately. Rich Kane took a deep puff of his cigarette, looked at Hopkins who stood up and walked to the table, and said with emotion: "You know, when I came in before, I saw a prostitute, a little blonde beauty in a red dress, he reminded me of your woman, Sarah. I want to go down and call her up. ”

"Why? Because she reminds you of Sarah?" Hopkins looked at Kane with a look of indifference and a hint of disgust.

Kane shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly, "Yes, I like your woman, what else do you want me to say?"

"You're so bad, you, you mind your own business. Hawkins looked at Kane expressionlessly, with undisguised anger in his tone!

Hearing Hopkins say this, Rich Kane laughed instead, and said heartlessly: "Don't be so angry, you want me to bring her to you, and I'll go find someone else." ”

Hopkins finally understood what Kane was trying to do, and he was afraid that he would not approve of him going down there to find a prostitute, so he used Sarah to stimulate him.

Knowing this, Hopkins still said angrily, "No, I don't want to sleep with a prostitute, I want to be quiet, have a few drinks, do what we have to do, and then I'll go back." ”

Hearing Hopkins say this, Kane had a bad premonition in his heart, and he asked with some bitterness, "Where are you going back?"

Hopkins looked straight at Rich Kane, he didn't know how to get up to the topic, and after a long silence, Hopkins whispered, "North." I've had enough of all this trouble, and I'm going back. ”

After saying that, Hopkins didn't want to look at Richane anymore, and walked directly to the bathroom door and opened the door.

"Have you had enough?" Kane stood up, chased after Hopkins, and asked, "When did this happen, I thought we had all planned it." ”

Standing at the door of the bathroom, Hopkins looked at Rich Kane and said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "What do you want me to say, Richie, I will keep the agreement and dispose of Rasti, and then I will quit." ”

After saying that, regardless of Kane's reaction, Hopkins walked directly into the bathroom, then closed the door, leaving Kane outside alone.

"What are you doing, are you going to break up with me?" Kane felt unhappy for a while, he slammed his shoulder against the bathroom door, and said unhappily, "What, are you in love, Great Love Saint?"

After saying that, Kane banged his head on the door twice, with a lewd smile on his face, and asked, "What are you doing alone, okay, whatever you want!"

After doing all this, Kane, who was extremely unhappy, picked up his clothes and left the room directly. Coming downstairs, Kane looked around, then walked over to the prostitute who looked good before, chuckled and greeted, "Hello, beauty, remember me, how much?"

The glamorous prostitute, dressed in a red dress, yellow coat, and blond hair, spoke in a way that Kane had not expected: "What are you talking about, Sliver?"

"Me, Sliver?" Kane looked at the prostitute in front of him in disbelief, looked down at the dress on his body, and asked in surprise, "What is there about me that makes you look like Sliver." No, no, no, I'm not a sliver, say, how much?"

"It depends on what you want!" the glamorous prostitute's voice was magnetic, but the words she uttered were not revealing at all.

Kane understood, and he put his arm around the shoulders of the glamorous prostitute and said, "I want ...... I want to take a dance lesson. What do you think I want?"

"I don't know, what do you want?" the prostitute was very vigilant, and shouted at Kane, one by one.

"Listen, I'm not a strip!" Kane let go of the prostitute's shoulders and pointed up and down, "Look at me, you think it's a little like a policeman." ”

The glamorous woman swept Kane over and asked her companion not far away, "Hey, Mem." Do you think this man looks like a strip?"

"No, look at his shoes!" said the prostitute Mehm, pointing at Kane, "You can tell if a person is a strip by their shoes." ”

"Didn't I tell me I was a slip, let's go?" Kane reached out and grabbed the two prostitutes by the shoulders as they walked towards the hotel, whispering the price, not oblivious to Pat Duffy, who was hiding behind the phone booth across the street.

(End of chapter)