Chapter 18 Women will be righteous (please follow up)

Style: Romance Author: white number thirteenWords: 2313Update Time: 24/01/18 14:18:32
There was chaos outside the club. The women went crazy, pulling their hair and taking off their clothes for trivial reasons. Four women grabbed each other's hair and stood in a circle with their heads touching, like Siamese twins growing together.

Another person punched the big balloon on the opposite side, and the prosthesis was knocked out.

Women's group beatings are more terrifying and more interesting than men's.

The Methodist church was so outnumbered that it broke up the front row of the women's meeting and pounced on the senior figures hiding behind.

Assistant Ella and several people tried their best to block it, but boss Kelly Gray was still shocked. Some woman pinched her chest hard. There was a yellowish-brown mark on her white work jacket, exuding... foul smell.

Kelly Gray, who came from a good background, had never experienced such a scene before. She was so frightened that she turned pale and felt like she would be overwhelmed at any time.

Suddenly, a strong male voice came from behind: "Come here, come here!"

Kelly Gray turned to look and saw a young man wearing a tight T-shirt rushing out of the Beast House with several people.

Bruce cooperated with Martin and forced a way to help Martin rush to Kelly Gray.

Martin pushed away the people who were coming from Methodist Church, but more people came over. He grabbed Kelly Gray's arm with one hand and a brown-haired woman about forty years old with the other hand, and shouted: "Hurry up. , go quickly!”

Kelly Gray hurried to the Beast House.

Martin protected them and walked back. Taking advantage of the crowd and confusion, he put his right hand around the back of the neck and scratched the left side of his neck.

A group of people entered the gate of the Beast House. Kelly Gray was horrified and shouted: "Close the door! Close the damn door!"

My own safety is far worse than my colleagues outside who are fighting for women’s rights.

Seeing that all his people had returned, Martin and Bruce closed the door and locked it from the inside.

"It's crazy, they're crazy."

Five members of the Women's Society followed in. Forty-year-old Rachel was horrified: "Methodist women are all crazy."

Martin said at this time: "It's very chaotic outside, are you staying here for a while?"

Sirens sounded outside and a large number of APD arrived.

But Kelly Gray didn't want to go out, so she followed Martin and said, "That's fine." She saw the bar and the wine cabinet: "Can you give me a glass of liqueur?"

Bruce set out six glasses and poured some peach liqueur.

Martin brought out a small pack of wipes. Each woman gave a pack, handed it to Kelly Gray, then stood next to her, opened the last pack, and wiped her neck.

Kelly Gray wiped her hands and the places on her body that had been touched by others, smelled the pungent smell on her coat, took it off and threw it aside, when she suddenly heard the sound of grinning teeth.

She turned around and saw three blood marks on the neck of the young man who saved them.

"Thank you." Kelly Gray calmed down and asked, "Is the injury serious?"

Martin smiled: "It's okay to be scratched by the Methodist people. In fact, it's us who should say thank you. You are here to protect us."

This man was good-looking and well-spoken, and he was injured in saving her, which left a deep impression on Kelly Gray.

Ivan came over, looked at Martin's neck, and cursed: "Which bitch did this? I'm going to fuck her ass!"

Martin wanted to kick him, but he held it in mind and said, "That's crazy. I didn't expect things to turn out like this."

Bruce gave Ivan a trash can and asked him to collect the used wipes and take out the trash. Don't be an idiot here.

Kelly Gray drank half a glass of wine, her thoughts gradually returned, and asked: "Why is the Methodist Church targeting you?"

Martin told the truth: "This afternoon, they suddenly gathered outside the club and slandered us for corrupting social morals and so on."

Kelly Gray frowned and thought.

Martin selectively told the truth: "I know Mr. Andrew from your association. Mr. Andrew told me that if he discovered any behavior against the Women's Association, he would be notified immediately. I called Mr. Andrew."

Kelly Gray remembers Andrew, a veteran employee of her company and a peripheral member of the Women's Association, who was very attentive to women.

Martin moved his neck slightly and gritted his teeth in pain: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that things would..."

Kelly Gray waved her hand: "It has nothing to do with you. The road to equal rights has always been difficult."

"Yes!" Martin was helpless: "We didn't offend anyone, but those stubborn and crazy guys took the initiative to attack us."

Rachel, who had gone to the porch, came back and said, "APD has the situation under control. Kelly, do you want to go out and take charge of the situation?"

When she heard that she was going out, Kelly Gray felt extremely reluctant.

But she couldn't say that, except for Rachel, there were several ordinary members.

Abandoning her peers affects her ability to lead.

Kelly Gray was secretly annoyed, not sure if Rachel's bitch was intentional.

Martin was good at observation, made some guesses, and took the initiative to speak: "I suggest you not to go out. The conflict that just happened will lead to many sisters being detained by the APD. You are the backbone of the Women's Association. Once detained by the police, who will actively rescue those sisters?" ?”

Saying these words from an outsider's mouth is completely different from what Kelly Gray said herself.

A woman who accompanied Rachel to the porch immediately said, "Yes, there are many sisters detained by APD, and we can't keep them in custody for one night."

Kelly Gray looked into Martin's eyes with more appreciation and asked, "Is there a back door to the club?"

Martin said: "Yes, in a quiet alley."

Kelly Gray took out her mobile phone and dialed a number: "I'm at the Beast House on Saijo Street. I'll send cars over right away, two cars, to the back door."

Rachel said nothing.

After comprehensively considering the situation tonight, Kelly Gray got up and walked towards a deserted place. She shook her head at Martin and said, "Let's have a few words alone."

Martin followed her to the other side of the stage.

Kelly Gray asked: "What's your name? Can you make the decision?"

"Martin Davis, just call me Martin."

"Well, Martin, this matter tonight will have a great impact." Kelly Gray intends to push public opinion. The Women's Association must stand on the side of justice. The attitude of the House of Beasts sandwiched in the middle is very important: "There will be When the media interviews you, do you know what to do?”

Martin spoke righteously: "The Methodist Church's unprovoked attack on the House of Beasts must be made known to all of Atlanta... no, the United States must know that the ATL Women's Association will protect the House of Beasts, protect women's freedom and rights, and protect the rights of innocent people. Taking the initiative to protect the House of Beasts, he was attacked by the Methodists and forced to defend himself.”

He emphasized: "Madam, you are heroes!"

Kelly Gray was completely calm at this time: "Very good, remember your position."

Martin immediately said: "I have always been on the side of freedom and women's rights."

"Introduce yourself." Kelly Gray considered Martin's importance and gave him a business card: "My name is Kelly Gray, director of the ATL Women's Association."

She emphasized: "Before the reporter interviews, remember to inform me and I will ask someone to assist you."

Martin asked: "The reporter will interview tonight?"

Kelly Gray said: "I will arrange for someone to come over as soon as possible."

Soon, the pick-up vehicle arrived at the back door of the club, and Martin took Bruce to send Kelly Gray and her group away.

There was no one else nearby, so Bruce said, "I underestimated you so much. You actually made fun of the old hero saving beauty."

Martin shrugged: "Old-fashioned means that classics are useful."

Bruce exclaimed: "The rich woman I have dreamed of meeting! She is also a good-looking and young rich woman. Man, when will your brother who broke the earth come on stage?"