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Chapter 6 Opiein

Apollo Cinema No. 52, Sichuan Road, North Shanghai. The golden sign is under neon lights, red suit and white turban, Indian doorman bows while saying in stiff Chinese: "Welcome".

In the open space in front of the door, the girl chased and peddled flowers by beautifully dressed guests.

A suit and tie, a tall and white-haired foreigner holding a young Chinese man. A large and thick French sailor was holding a shoulder and shoulder, and a middle-aged foreigner holding a crutch, holding a crutch, helped his foreign wife walk down the human power tricycle. Over fifty years old, a wealthy businessman in a long gown slowly walked into the theater with the help of a beautiful concubine.

Zhou Zhou and his team arrived at the cinema at half past six.

When they entered, the Indian doorman looked at them strangely. In the impression of the doorman, the rich and beautiful blond concubines were rich businessmen with big belly or retired officials over half a year. Young Chinese like Zhou Zhou and a blonde beauty were rarely seen. Only the descendants of a few noble and noble persons could hug a blonde beauty. However, the doorman knew those people and had never seen the character Zhou Zhou.

He looked Zhou Zhou up and down and found a suit with an inverted triangle figure. "This must be a male prostitute." The doorman guessed maliciously.

I don't know how the doorman was guessing that Zhou Zhou walked straight in with Laura.

The theater is arranged like a bar. The inside part is the stage. Now the staff are walking back and forth on it, laying out props. A red carpet extends straight from the door to the stage, dividing the entire hall into two halves. There are many seats on the left and right sides. The audience sits together in groups of three or three, some chatting, and some drinking.

Next to the round table near the stage, six foreigners were sitting. Zhou Zhou saw the six people Mike waved to them.

Zhou Zhou walked in with Laura.

"You are here, I'll introduce you to you. These two are the newly hired teachers of the school. Laura Zhou and Teacher Zhou Zhou."

Mike first introduced Zhou Zhou and the others to the people present, and then introduced the few people present to Zhou Zhou and the others.

Among the people here are Mike, there are six people, three men and two women. They are all teachers and their wives. Mike is the only one who is single.

Next, I heard Mike keep trying to get close to Laura and completely ignore Zhou Zhou. The wives of the two teachers kept praising Mike.

"Mac's father was Bond Brian, the famous architect. He participated in the design of the Western Railway. Without him, there would be no cowboys. He came to the Qing Dynasty to build a new theater in the Japanese Concession in Tianjin. It is said that he came at the request of the Japanese. Mike also came here with his father."

The matchmaker for Mike is Mrs. Smith. She is wearing a gray dress and has a tough face, which looks like a man than her husband.

Zhou Zhou looked at the woman who treated him as air and wondered why you didn't marry her by such a good person.

"He graduated from Harvard University. His father was a famous tobacco businessman. But he never had the habit of smoking. He didn't want to be a businessman, but chose to be an ordinary teacher." This was Mrs. Lawrence's praise for Mike.

————————You must have an affair with him.

——————————Is there any such blatant way you can pry into the corner?

Zhou Zhou was really annoyed, and Laura responded with a forced smile, but she held Zhou Zhou's hand in her hand and expressed her rejection.

At this moment, the program on the stage began.

At the beginning, it was a warm-up.

Those who play on the stage are all local acrobatics, lying on nail boards, big stones on their chests, etc.

Zhou Zhou felt very bored. These things were common tricks on TV before. I don’t know how many times I have watched them. But it was such a rough trick. The audience in the audience applauded and applauded after watching it.

Next, two uninnovative magic tricks finally came.

The host said enthusiastically on the stage: "Now we welcome our world's No. 1 strongman, Opiyin, to the stage with warm applause."

Accompanied by a sound of drums, a strong man with a bald head and a strong body of muscles ran onto the stage.

Zhou Zhou was a little disappointed. Opiyin's muscles were too ugly, and his big belly covered his abdominal muscles and so on. His muscles were far worse than Schwarzenegger.

I saw that Opiyin was wearing a leather skirt and a headband woven with olive leaves, dressed like an ancient Greek warrior.

Next, another gong sounded, and another person ran out from behind the stage. The man was wearing a suit and holding a stick to "raid" the Greek warrior played by Opiyin from behind.

"Ao Ao!!!"

Opiyin suddenly turned around and yelled, scaring the Monkey King so much that he fell to the ground. The audience laughed loudly. Zhou Zhou yawned boredly.

"Bow that Qing man to death!" A woman shouted from the audience.

Next, Opiyin began to abuse the Monkey King crazy on the stage, and the Monkey King, who was tortured, ran off the stage.

Zhou Zhou looked at Opiyin coldly and was about to go on stage to beat him up. Unexpectedly, Opiyin jumped off the stage first, showed off his muscles everywhere, and held the audience high from time to time.

When passing by Zhou Zhou's table, an egg hit Opiyin's bald head. Then someone scolded in English: "The coward who was scared away by the sick husband of East Asia. Get out of here!"

Opiyin wiped the egg angrily, searched the crowd, and then set his eyes on Zhou Zhou.

He knew that the person who lost him must not be this Asian boy, but he didn't care about so much at this moment. Everyone else here seemed to be unable to afford to offend him. The big belly showed that he was rich, and the age of over fifty years old could not hold on to his punch.

Now he just wants to find someone to vent his anger. It just so happens that this guy and Huo Yuanjia are both Asians, so who else can he beat him up?

Opiyin roared, opened her hands and hugged Zhou Zhou. Then she saw the young man look surprised, then turned sideways and posed in a boxing position.

I dare to resist! I must pinch you down!

Some women around him exclaimed, covered their eyes and did not dare to witness the tragedy. Some men opened their eyes wide and howled excitedly, preparing to see Opiyin crushing the bones of the other person's body.

When they thought that the Asian young man was too thin compared to Opiyin. A gentle hug of Opiyin could even break the spine of the Asian young man.

Zhou Zhou turned sideways slightly, clenched his left fist, raised it from his side, and suddenly stabbed it out.

Opiyin quickly crossed his hands and tried to block the punch, but Zhou Zhou's fist pierced too quickly, just passing over his crossed arms and hitting the bridge of his nose.

"Bang." The crowd around heard a crisp sound, and Opiyin, who was originally running forward at high speed, suddenly stopped her body, covered her nose, whimpered, and was about to kneel to the ground.

Zhou Zhou pushed the ground with his right foot, twisted his waist, and pushed his hips forward, slamming his fist straight forward, stirring the airflow, and bombarding Opiyin's face hard before Opiyin kneeled on both knees.

Bang!!!

Opiyin seemed to be hit by a car. His head turned back, causing his upper body to twist. His whole body was like a piece of soft rocket, flying out in a rotating manner, drawing an arc, and bleeding from his nose along the way, then smashing it down, crushing the seat where he landed.

After everyone reacted, they saw the Asian young man blowing his fingers. 5 meters away in front of him, Opiyin was lying among the wreckage of the table and chairs, his butt facing up, his face covered with blood, unconsciousness, as if he had been ruined by a horse.

The scene suddenly became silent.

————This situation is misplaced!!!

Zhou Zhou stepped forward at this time, and in the eyes of the lady and the man, he pulled down his pants and was about to urinate on Opiyin's face.

This wasn't intentional. Since the last toilet door incident, he always had an impulse after hitting someone.

Laura's face turned red and she kept telling herself: "I don't know him, I don't know him."

Zhou Zhou and Laura's colleagues looked dull.

While everyone was still stunned, five or six security guards with white turbans ran out with batons and surrounded Zhou Zhou and the others.

Mike and several teachers quickly raised their hands and said, "It has nothing to do with us."

Zhou Zhou looked at the security guard around him, and then felt someone holding his hand. The hand had just helped the thing. Zhou Zhou turned his head and looked left, it was Laura.

Laura looked at him and said, "Let's go."

Then the two left the Apollo Cinema together with Mike's reluctance to look.

At the door, Zhou Zhou and his team got into a rickshaw, told the address, and the coachman pulled the car and ran towards the school.

At this moment, it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening. Shanghai's power in this era was not as sufficient as in the future, nor did every household have lights. The coachman pulled them and ran for a while, and the streets were already dark.

After turning a corner and entering an alley, the coachman suddenly put down the handlebars and ran forward, and suddenly ran away.

Zhou Zhou and Laura looked at each other in surprise, jumped out of the car at the same time, turned around and walked out of the alley, but found that the back of the alley was blocked by three people.

They turned their heads and looked at the other end, and three of them had just turned into the other side.

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