Two Hundred Edge of Runaway

Ronan only felt his chest being thumped sullenly, but the first thought in his mind was——

Fortunately, Alice did not follow.

Because the celebration banquet was a private party, Alice could not carry the camera into it to shoot. Although Bruno also invited Alice to participate, Alice still chose to rest and relax in the hotel. She has never had much interest in parties. It also prevented Alice from being humiliated by standing on the street with them.

In front, there was a touch of contempt and ridicule in those calm eyes, and because of Ollie's furious actions, he became more and more sure that his judgment was correct, so the eyes in the black suit became more determined, with contempt and ridicule from the bottom of his heart, just like the original , when he still stubbornly and stubbornly stated that he still wanted to sing, still want to create, and still want to chase his dreams after he was deaf, those strangers looked at him.

Being close to friends is unbearable pity, while alienating passers-by is contempt and ridicule, just like looking at the eyes of ants who are overwhelmed and ready to shake the elephant, slightly stinging the skin.

However, now Ronan is strong enough and tough enough, he will not be hurt by those eyes and eyes, because they are not worth it. Fortunately, Alice didn't come to the party with them, and she didn't need to face such a sight, nor did she need to suffer such a treatment.

Both Oli and Maxim, who were watching Ronan, could feel that Ronan's temperament had undergone a subtle change. Ronan, who always had a warm smile, still had a shallow smile at this time, and his eyes But it became sharp and sharp, bursting out with an unshakable force.

Facing the black suit, the corners of Ronan's mouth slightly raised, and he didn't respond to Ollie's eyes, because he knew that force was never the best choice to solve a similar situation, "You still haven't answered my question, what is it? Do you really need an invitation letter, or is it your personal behavior? If you don't bother to answer, we can call Bruno or Allen now to see what's going on?"

The calm and breezy words reveal the hidden strength of character, firm and tough, and the power hidden in the bright eyes cannot be underestimated.

But the black suit didn't buy it. It seemed that he had seen through Ronan's actions a long time ago. He sneered, and his contemptuous eyes were gradually revealed, "You think you are smart, don't you? You think you can deceive everyone , right? But nobody is nobody, and nothing will change just because of your poise and confidence."

The mask of the black suit has also peeled off, revealing its original appearance.

"I don't know you, I don't know any of you, I haven't heard the name King of the Day, whoever pops up from around the corner right now can call themselves a band, call themselves a musician, and think Living in the spotlight, everyone needs to revolve around you, but you're nothing but clowns."

Words, thus evolved into blades, launched a merciless attack on Ronan and the others, with contempt from the bottom of his eyes in those eyes.

The eyes in the black suit glanced at the other three people lightly, and finally landed on Ronan again, "You are Anonymous, you don't become human by putting on makeup and clothes, just like those people standing outside Forty-second Street Like prostitutes, you will never change your essence."

The arrow pierced fiercely in the heart, and Cliff's face instantly turned pale, without a trace of blood; Ollie opened his mouth and tried to make some sound, but failed in the end; Maxim hid in Ori Behind Lee's figure,

At this time, I can't see the specific expression.

Even if they are angry, they cannot refute.

To be more precise, the more angry the more shameful, the more angry the more embarrassing - because they all know that anger is because the pain is really poked:

They are, indeed, nobody.

Ronan is the only exception.

Such an attack, compared to the pain he experienced in his previous life, is nothing more than sprinkling water.

The black suit doesn't like the look in Ronan's eyes, because it's like when the cat is playing with the mouse, it has already pressed the mouse under its paws, but it turns out that the mouse is not afraid at all, and the fun is gone, "If you can call Mr. Myers, then I advise you to do so as soon as possible."

The black suit decided that there were a group of liars in front of him, and he was sure that his judgment was correct, so he cut straight to the point and pointed at the key point, just like the end of a chess game:

General!

Ronan stared at the proud black suit, his eyes not only did not dim but also became brighter and brighter, like the North Star in the dark night, "Sir, you should know that the world you know is not the whole world, you can only squat A frog at the bottom of a well believes that the sky he sees is the whole world. Just because you don't know us doesn't mean we can't be guests at Bruno's party."

The expression in the black suit froze, and then his eyes showed anger again, as if he was the one who was humiliated.

But Ronan has no intention of continuing the debate. In the face of such prejudice and contempt, verbal debate has no meaning and effect. He needs to solve the problem from the bottom up, so Ronan took two steps back. Taking out his mobile phone, he was about to call Allen and ask to see what was going on.

The black suit noticed Ronan's movements, and seemed to have sensed something. Before his brain could figure out why, the angry voice sounded again, "Get out, get out of here..."

The rough words were on the verge of getting out of control, he raised his hand and stepped forward, and was about to push Ronan away, but Oli caught a glimpse of the guy's movement, stepped forward and took a stance, and quickly blocked Ronan's signature , and at the same time raised his right fist high, seeing that a physical conflict was inevitable.

"What happened here?"

A voice full of surprise and astonishment sounded from the side. From the sense of space, he could still feel the hesitant footsteps retreating slightly, keeping a distance to avoid being involved in the conflict.

All eyes shifted towards the source of the sound. Ollie lost control of his movements. Maxim didn't have time to grab Ollie. It was Ronan who hugged Ollie in time to prevent Ollie's fist from hitting the black man directly. The jaw of the suit—otherwise the celebration party is about to turn into a bloody accident.

"Ronan?"

"Ronan Cooper from Kings for a Day?"

"What are you doing here? What happened?"

A series of overlapping questions emerged, only Ollie was still struggling, "Ronan, don't stop me, I'm going to teach this guy a lesson, he can't humiliate us like this", while other sights have been brand new The sound draws the past, including the black suit.

"Mr. Kimmel?"

That was the voice of the black suit.

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