Chapter 57 The New Guy in the South China Sea
Chen Wei looked at Pan Long’s body on the ground and said to the younger brothers:
“What should be said and what should not be said are in the minds of the brothers. I guess."
The younger brothers smiled flatteringly:
"That's for sure, don't worry, Wei Wei, he was beaten to death by Zhou Qing."
They also participated in killing Pan Long, how dare they talk too much?
Chen Wei nodded and continued:
"You live your life the way you did before these days. After a while, you will leave Nanhai and live the life you want with money. ”
The faces of several younger brothers showed joy.
Everyone has a million and can find a small place to live comfortably for the rest of his life!
Where is the use of licking blood with a knife like now?
Chen Wei waved his hand:
"You go ahead."
Several younger brothers left quickly.
Chen Wei sat on the sofa, picked up Zhou Qing's unfinished wine and poured it into his mouth.
He smashed the bottle on the table as if to vent his anger, and shed two lines of hot tears:
"Nana, I finally avenge you, you can be resurrected!"
Chen Wei knew that he I'm afraid I won't live much longer.
I have killed many people in the past few days, and the Public Security Bureau will always find him.
Chen Wei looked at the splendid private room and cursed:
"These people are so damn extravagant, I will be extravagant before I die!"
Chen Wei pointed at the two twin sisters who were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and said fiercely:
"Drink with me!"
The twin sisters trembled in fright and carefully crawled to Chen Wei.
Two pairs of white and tender little hands pinched Chen Wei's shoulders and loosened his legs, and poured Chen Wei a glass of wine from time to time.
Enjoying the service of his sisters, Chen Wei felt pleasure that he had never experienced before.
These top-notch twins, women who had never dared to think about it before, actually enjoyed it before they died.
He kept pouring himself wine.
It would be great if I didn’t have to die. This kind of life of being a master is exactly what I want.
After Pan Long's death, he became the second-in-command under Master Snake, and he was also Master Snake's think tank!
But damn, he killed someone!
The Public Security Bureau will definitely catch him!
At this time, he began to feel scared, like the exhaustion after the adrenaline hormones faded.
It’s Zhou Qing’s fault for killing Nana, otherwise how could he die!
Chen Wei suddenly looked at the mature and beautiful woman on the ground, pointed at her and said angrily:
"You slut, come and drink with me!"
The mature and beautiful woman got up, sat limply on Chen Wei's lap, picked up the new wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Mature beauties know how to please men better than young twins.
Chen Wei gradually enjoyed the pleasure of being superior to others. He slapped the mature beauty on the face like a revenge:
“You slut, your husband just died. Drinking with the enemy who killed your husband is really despicable!”
The mature and beautiful woman lamented:
“Who should accompany a woman like me?
Zhou Qing also uses me to please the big shots in Nanhai City.”
Chen Wei became interested:
“Who are the big shots that Zhou Qing wants to use his wife to please?”
The mature and beautiful woman sighed:
"Su Yutang's brother from the Detai Group, the old director of the Public Security Bureau, Zhu Dajun from the Emperor Nightclub, stationmaster Liu from the hydropower station..."
Names that are well-known in the South China Sea came out from the mouth of the mature and beautiful woman.
Chen Wei was stunned for a long time.
There was deep desire in his eyes.
Who doesn't want to be a big shot?
Unfortunately, I have no chance.
He laughed at himself and said:
"In the next life, I will also choose to be a big boss." The mature and beautiful woman has very sharp eyesight. She saw the change in Chen Wei's eyes and asked:
"Why in the next life, you are so powerful at such a young age, and you will become a dragon in this life."
Chen Wei sneered:
"To tell you the truth, I killed someone."
The mature and beautiful woman looked solemn:
"You kill Who? ”
Chen Weiqiu also took revenge, and with alcohol in his head, he simply told the story of his murder.
The mature and beautiful woman couldn’t laugh or cry:
“Isn’t it just a bad gambler and a group of gangsters?”
Chen Wei narrowed his eyes:
“ Is there any way you can help me get out of the hands of the Sheriff?”
The mature beauty hugged Chen Wei's neck, pressed her whole body against Chen Wei's body, leaned into Chen Wei's ear, and exhaled like a orchid:
"I still have some connections over the years, just a few low-level people. There is no need for a headache.
< br>As long as you let me follow you, you will ensure that I have a prosperous life, my people are yours, and my connections are also yours.”
Chen Wei was stunned and looked at the mature woman blankly:
“Seriously?”
The mature and beautiful woman smiled charmingly, slowly knelt down, and ordered to the two top twins:
"Why don't you serve your future leading brother well?"
The two twins did not hesitate, and then Together with the mature and beautiful woman, they knelt in front of Chen Wei. . . . . . .
. . . . . .
One month later, Nanhai, drug store.
An old man wearing a heavy coat walked out of the drug store.
He stopped at the door and bowed devoutly towards the medicine shop.
If there are people from the upper class or those who love concerts, they will definitely recognize who this old man is.
Nanhai music genius, Mo Mingyu.
It was rumored that he had exhausted his talents and suffered from severe mania because of his high pursuit of music.
Now it seems that his eyes are clear and his expression is peaceful, and he definitely does not look like he has serious mental illness or mental illness.
He dreamed of a cat a few days ago, and the cat guided him here.
Mo Mingyu obtained the blessing from the gods at the cost of his vast wealth and lifelong freedom, and his exhausted inspiration once again gushes out like a sweet spring.
For artists who are almost paranoid about music, all external things are not as precious as a good note.
The members recruited by Li Yang's Devil Club will not just be underground forces, nor will they just be wealthy businessmen.
The Devil's Club wants to be all-inclusive, and Li Yang, the elite in all industries, likes it and wants it.
In the drug store, Rattle jumped down from the attic, lying on the counter, looking at Li Yang with a smile:
"Li Yang, I found the person you want, his name is Kong Qianqiu, a native of Nanhai.”
Li Yang got the evolution pill that temporarily increased his strength from Kuroki Misawa.
I couldn’t figure out the secret of this genetic pill, so I asked Rao Ling to find an expert in this field.
Rattle handed over the tablet in his hand, which contained Kong Qianqiu's information.
Li Yang suddenly realized that no wonder the name Kong Qianqiu was so familiar.
Kong Qianqiu, a famous professor of bioengineering and a master in the fields of bacteriology and virology.
Many of the definitions that must be memorized in the textbooks for high school students are defined by Professor Kong.
He and Li Yang have some connections.
Professor Kong once served as deputy dean of the School of Biology at Nanhai Medical University.
I retired ten years ago and occasionally go to Nanhai Medical University to give academic lectures.
If such an academic master comes to study genetic pills, there should be no big problem. . . . . .
While I was thinking, the wind chimes at the door rang.
Li Yang looked at the person coming.
The visitor was wearing a black mink coat, a gold chain as thick as a finger hung around his neck, an emerald thumb ring, and alligator leather shoes.
I just have the word "rich" written on my face.
(End of this chapter)