Chapter: 134
After about ten minutes.
Zhang Min entered the private room in a panic, pulled Liu Peng up, and said, "Dapeng, let's go!"
"What's wrong? Minmin!" Liu Peng asked.
He could also see that something was wrong with Zhang Min.
"Let's go, let's talk!" Zhang Min said anxiously.
"All right!"
The two were about to leave the private room.
The door of the private room was suddenly opened, and a group of men in black rushed in.
"Snapped!"
The lights in the private room were then turned on.
Everyone stopped their hands and looked at the group of uninvited guests.
"Damn it, who beat me just now?" A bald man walked in and asked.
The man was in his thirties, with a full face, bare upper body, and many weird tattoos on his body.
It was quiet in the private room, no one spoke.
Everyone was scared.
After all, they are still students, so they are not easy to mess with when they come in.
The bald man quickly spotted Zhang Min and Liu Peng who were about to leave.
He took a few steps forward, walked in front of the two of them, grabbed Zhang Min's long hair and pulled it hard. Zhang Min screamed and was pulled directly into the arms of the bald man.
"You were the one who slapped me just now, right? Mad, this is the first time someone slapped me in this age, tell me what to do?" the bald man said in Zhang Min's ear.
Liu Peng was also taken aback when he saw the bald man grabbing Zhang Min's hair, but quickly responded, "What are you doing? Let Minmin go, or I'll report you."
After speaking, Liu Peng took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call.
But before the call was made, he was kicked onto the sofa by a man in black, holding his stomach and gasping for air, and the phone flew into the group of students.
Several timid girls present screamed.
Others were also frightened.
The bald man pulled Zhang Min's hair and looked at the other people in the private room and asked, "Are you guys together? Just now, this chick slapped me in the face. Tell me what should you do?"
"You were the one who touched me first!" Zhang Min cried.
"I touch you because I think highly of you. Just ask, how many girls want you to touch me, I'm not interested yet!"
No one in the private room dared to speak.
But at this time, a female classmate hiding behind the crowd quietly picked up Liu Peng's cell phone.
Then I wrote a few words (distress in the private room of No. 47 Fuli Sands) and sent it to a random person. JrNovels.com