Chapter 145 Zhu Dajun’s Points Mission
How can a blonde girl not know what her plastic best friend is thinking?
It just so happened that he took advantage of his brother’s strength and slapped her hard in the face!
The blonde girl hugged the man with the flowery arm and acted coquettishly:
"Brother Biao, just tell them about your glorious deeds!"
The man with the flowery arms was a little drunk, and with the gentle ecstasy soup from the blonde girl, he became energetic.
He opened a bottle of beer and said with a smile:
“Do you know Brother Xiong?”
They shook their heads, and they could only hear Brother Xiong’s words. The name should be the nickname of some underground brother.
The flower-armed man chuckled:
"Have you heard of Brother Lang?"
The girl with curly hair and smoky makeup suddenly thought of something, blinked her big eyes and looked at the man with flowery arms:
"Which Brother Lang is the emperor?" Is that Brother Lang from Huang Entertainment?”
The name of Crazy Wolf is quite famous in the flight attendant academy of Nanhai Civil Aviation University.
A small number of girls in the flight attendant academy have been princesses in Zhu Dajun's venue, and even seated ladies.
Girls who had this experience went back to school and told some secret gossip with their sisters.
A lot of this gossip is about the underworld.
In their mouths, Crazy Wolf is a real underground boss in the South China Sea!
Even when Song Sizhe, the contemporary national male idol, comes to the South China Sea, he has to pay homage to the Crazy Wolf at the dock.
The man with the flowery arms looked at the girl with curly hair and smoky makeup in surprise:
"I have some knowledge. Brother Xiong is Brother Wolf's brother. I am with Brother Xiong. I am the one who covers this bar."
The eyes of several girls changed when they looked at the man with the flowery arms.
This man with flowery arms is indeed a character!
The blond girl became even more proud, enjoying the envious eyes of her sisters. She hugged the arm of the flower-armed man and said with a smile:
“We are all good sisters, and my brother is your brother. Hehe.”
The girl with curly hair and smoky make-up also echoed:
“Yes, we are all good sisters, unlike Wang Tingting, the unsociable poor guy.”
The man with flowery arms was also flattered by the praise. He asked:
"What's wrong, do you sisters have someone you hate?
I'll beat the guy to death, and I'll find someone to kill the girl!"
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Several girls immediately chirped and said something bad about Wang Tingting.
“You don’t know, brother, Wang Tingting may be pretending to be innocent.
Obviously she works part-time in a bar, but she still looks aloof every day.
I don’t know what this bitch is like. Looks great!”
“She’s poor and stingy. Whenever we go out to activities, she doesn’t get along with us.
I can't blame her for being poor. As the old saying goes, the more you dig, the poorer you get. "
The blond girl suddenly remembered something, laughed loudly, and said:
" Just like today, the three of us are going to the bar, and she is afraid of spending money and won't come with us.
She also made excuses to go see some brother, but she saw her going to a ten-yuan fast food restaurant.
I am so vain about saving face! ”
The flower-armed man chuckled:
“Since you don’t like her, I will find someone to take care of her.
No matter what big brother she has, in this area of the South District, I want to fight Hit whoever you want.”
Actually, Wang Tingting has no grudge against these girls.
The main thing is that Wang Tingting is too clean.
Even though she is very poor, she has worked in a bar and yet she has managed to survive
Wang Tingting cannot be allowed to fall with them, that will only be belittlement and attack.
In the crow's world, innocence is a sin.
At this time, the blonde girl suddenly saw something, pointed to the bar entrance on the side of the dance floor, and asked:
"Is that Wang Tingting?
Who is the man next to her? ”
Everyone looked towards the entrance of the bar and saw Wang Tingting and the man next to Wang Tingting.
The man had a very strong aura and a kind of aloof dignity.
< br>Everything he does is noble.
He is incompatible with the noisy bar environment.
Like a pampered lion, he entered the chaotic sheepfold with pride.
Behind the man were four men and women in suits, who looked like friends, or something like. . . . bodyguard.
The girl with curly hair and smoky makeup was silent for a moment and said:
"She really found her brother?
Her brother is quite handsome, he has such a temperament."< br>
The man with the flowery arms felt that he had lost face and said disdainfully:
“Can a handsome man be eaten? The most important thing about a man is his ability!
I’ll call and ask the brothers at the door of the bar to see them. What's going on standing at the door?"
The flower-armed man made a phone call, and then sneered at the girls:
"Ask it out.
This bar owes that little girl three thousand yuan in wages.
His brother came to ask for his salary.
The guys in suits at the back are there to help support the scene.
I don’t know which unit is a white-collar worker.
If you don’t change your clothes after get off work, why are you pretending to be the Matrix? ”
Several girls looked at each other.
But he is really handsome. It would be fun to have a date, right?
The blond girl looked at the handsome Li Yang and then at Wang Tingting. The more she looked, the more jealous and unhappy she became.
How did this bitch hook up with the pretty boy?
The blonde girl said quietly:
"Indeed, being handsome is useless. This is your territory, right brother?
That bitch brought people to make trouble, and you don't care?"
The man with the flowery arms stood Standing up:
"Then I'll go meet him and beat him up for you to watch."
The man with the flowery arms wants to show off his majesty in front of the girls.
As soon as he took a step forward, his heels retracted as if being electrocuted, with an expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost.
Several girls followed the gaze of the man with the flowery arm.
The muscular middle-aged man didn’t know when he came, and he nodded and bowed to Wang Tingting’s brother.
A young man with white hair was laughing beside him, while the manager of the bar stood there with a pale face.
After a while, the middle-aged man respectfully led Wang Tingting's brother to the second floor.
The white-haired young man slapped the bar manager, cursed a few times, and waved with an unlucky look on his face.
Then two gangsters who were watching the scene came and dragged the bar manager behind.
The bar manager struggled for a while and was beaten.
The blonde girl looked away, grabbed the man with the flowery arm and whispered:
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
The flower-armed man murmured:
"Master Jun, Brother Wolf... I'm so stupid!"
The man with the flowery arms sat down on the sofa and drank a whole bottle of beer in one gulp, with a look of fear on his face:
“I’m stupid, I’m stupid, luckily I wasn’t impulsive, that man is a big shot!”
The blonde woman's face was full of confusion:
"Brother, what's going on?
Who is this big shot?
Did you see it wrong?"
The man with the flowery arm threw his arm away in horror and said sternly:
"Don't touch me!
Wang Tingting's brother is a big shot!
Crushing me to death is like squeezing an ant to death!
I almost believed your lies!
You almost killed me! ”
Several girls opened their mouths with disbelief on their faces.
The blonde girl looked ugly and smiled awkwardly:
"You, are you kidding me? Did you see it wrong?"
The man with flowery arms was bored again. He took a sip of beer, calmed down his shock, and said:
“Do you know who nodded and bowed to that man and led him upstairs himself?”
Several girls shook their heads in confusion.
The man with the flowery arm said:
“That’s Lord Nan Hai, Brother Lang’s boss.
Look at the white-haired one, that’s Brother Lang!”
The blonde woman swallowed, her face full of disbelief:
"How is this possible?! Can Wang Tingting get along with such a big boss?"
The flower-armed man stood up and said in a deep voice:
"Of course it's impossible. The only possibility is that Wang Tingting is Family small Sister, I came to your school to experience life.
If you messed with her, I hope she doesn’t take it seriously.
I’ve finished paying the bill and don’t contact her again.” br>
Under the shocked gazes of several girls, the man with flowery arms trotted to the door of the bar and nodded and bowed to say hello to Wang Tingting.
Two twin girls in suits stopped the man with flowery arms, like two door gods.
The man with the flowery arm left awkwardly.
The blonde girl swallowed, her face full of horror:
“What, what should I do?”
. . . . . .
Rasputin Bar, second floor.
Lilith and Du Yangming stood solemnly at the door of the office, keeping strangers away, acting as doormen.
In the office, Li Yang walked behind the desk, sat on the boss's chair, took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth.
Zhu Dajun took out his lighter and fearfully tried to light a fire.
Li Yang raised his eyes indifferently.
Zhu Dajun's movements froze and he suddenly knelt on the ground.
How is he qualified to light a cigarette to the God of Death?
Li Yang lit a cigarette.
Green smoke curls up.
Zhu Dajun's body kneeling on the ground was trembling slightly because of fear:
"Well, Master, the people below are not managed well, actually..."
Zhu Dajun I didn't dare to continue talking, my body was shaking so much that I couldn't speak clearly.
His horrified eyes stared at the ground, cold sweat dripping:
“How dare you offend your people!
Small, small crimes deserve death! The crime deserves death! "
Li Yang said quietly:
"I believe you are careful in your work. "
Zhu Dajun quickly raised his head:
"All the cameras in the bar are broken tonight. ”
There was a hint of sternness in his eyes:
“No one has seen you tonight!”
Li Yang chuckled twice and shook his head:
“No. Necessary.
I came to you on an errand.
Um. . . . . . It can be said to be a task.
This is more suitable for you to do. ”
Zhu Dajun’s eyes gradually changed from fear to disbelief.
Is it...a mission of the points system?!
A mission issued by the God of Death himself, How important! What an honor!
(End of this chapter)