The Secret to Picking Up Girls

"Hehe! Don't be angry, it's just that I've been a little tight on money lately! Of course, since you've spoken up today, brother, I certainly won't let you suffer a loss again, otherwise, I'd be too unrighteous." Gong Hai said, patting Zhang Yuze's shoulder with a grin. From his unwavering expression, one could tell that this person's skin was thicker than ordinary people.

Zhang Yuze was about to say something when suddenly a noisy sound came from the nightclub, and the voice of a girl crying sounded very familiar to Zhang Yuze.

As soon as Zhang Yuze heard that voice, he immediately rushed over. Gong Hai didn't know what had happened. After hesitating for a moment, he also followed.

When Zhang Yuze arrived, he saw a scene that made his eyes crack with rage. His good friend, or rather, his former good friend, Jian Yumin, was being held down on a sofa chair, and was clearly being taken advantage of. This made Zhang Yuze very angry. Although the relationship between Zhang Yuze and Jian Yumin had changed, he would not allow others to bully her like this.

Seeing Zhang Yuze rushing over like a tiger, several people who looked like henchmen standing nearby immediately surrounded him, looking at them with ill intentions.

"Hey, mind your own business." One of them sneered.

Zhang Yuze snorted coldly and didn't waste any words, throwing a few punches. They landed squarely on the young men.

The young men never expected Zhang Yuze to attack without warning, and they were immediately knocked to the ground. Of course, even if they had been prepared, they wouldn't have been a match for Zhang Yuze.

Seeing Zhang Yuze's clean and efficient movements, a trace of surprise flashed in Gong Hai's eyes.

"Yuze." When Jian Yumin saw that it was Zhang Yuze, she was very pleasantly surprised. She never expected that Zhang Yuze would suddenly appear in front of her at this time, when she needed him the most.

Zhang Yuze grabbed the man who was holding Jian Yumin down, then threw him to the ground and stomped on him. He said fiercely, "You dare to bully my friend, are you tired of living?"

However, to Zhang Yuze's surprise, the man still stubbornly looked at him and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Seeing his confident appearance, Zhang Yuze was immediately furious. He kicked him again, causing the man to howl.

"I don't care who you are, even if you're the King of Heaven, I won't let you go today." Zhang Yuze sneered at him.

Just then, more than twenty men rushed in from outside. They were holding sticks and knives, and immediately surrounded Zhang Yuze.

"Brother Nong, save me!" The man who was being trampled under Zhang Yuze's feet was overjoyed when he saw the newcomers.

"Even if my friend did something wrong, what you're doing is a bit too much!" A young man of about thirty said to Zhang Yuze with a stern face. He had a condescending look on his face.

Zhang Yuze was very unhappy, very unhappy. He hated people talking to him like that. Although the other party seemed to have a large number of people, they posed no threat to him now.