Chapter 1135: The Comer, Not Good!
Koto.
Xinhao Hotel.
An elegant private room.
In front of a rotating round table, four or five people were seated.
The main seat is sitting on Lao Bai, and today's Lao Bai is also extraordinarily energetic, wearing a red suit, which looks a little dazzling in the eyes of everyone.
I don't know if it's intentional or not.
It's just that since he came in, Deng Can, who was dressed in plain clothes, has been talking and laughing with him, and it seems that he doesn't care about these at all.
"Mr. Deng, I will call you Mr. Deng now, after the dynasty, you will be in charge of the world, those of us who eat in Jiangdong must have a good relationship with you, hehe." Lao Bai picked up a glass of white wine and said with a smile at Deng Can.
"Huh. Can't. All of you here are old-timers. And I'm just a fledgling offspring. It can be said that if it were not for my brother, no one would know me in Koto. Deng Can's words are very modest, but his attitude gives people a feeling of neither humility nor arrogance.
While Lao Bai paused, his eyes swept to the other people present, and then said to Deng Can, "Hehe, you're polite, you're polite." You're also terrible. Come, this glass of wine, I salute you, let's all have a cup together. ”
"Come on. One piece, haha. As he spoke, Han Ming also held the wine glass, stood up and said, "Jiangdong, I also rely on Brother Bai for your care, I have dried this glass of wine." ”
Seeing Han Ming, who was eager to perform, Deng Can frowned slightly, but it was just a moment, and then he also said to Lao Bai with a smile, "Yes, Han Ming is right, in the future, there will be a place where Brother Bai and you can be used." Immediately, Deng Can also stood up and said, "I'll do it first as a respect." ”
It was before the glass of wine was drunk.
The door of the private room was pushed open.
Immediately, gold walked in from the outside.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, everyone, I'm late, I can't help it, I just went to J City, and there was a traffic jam on the road back, I'm in a hurry, you see, it's still late, haha. As she spoke, Kaneko walked over to the table.
At this time, Han Ming subconsciously glanced at Deng Can.
Deng Can just glanced at the gold that came over with his afterglow, did not speak, and after drinking the wine in the cup, he sat down.
"Ah, gold. You're too late, you'll have to punish yourself!" said to Jin Zi with a smile.
"Ah, that's, that's a must!" Jin Zi said, picking up a bottle of Wuliangye from the table, "I must make three glasses of this wine!"
With that, he filled the empty cup with wine.
Then, he said, "Guys, I'm sorry, I'm late, I'll punish myself with a drink." ”
Then, in one gulp, he drank a glass of wine on his neck.
Then, he poured himself a glass of wine, raised it, and said to Deng Can, "Mr. Deng, today's bureau was saved by Brother Bai, we had some misunderstandings before, today, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, I will do it first as a respect, drink this glass of wine, and those things before us are all like that!"
After Jin Zi finished speaking, he didn't wait for Deng Can to speak, and drank all the glass of wine himself.
When he was done, he directly flushed down the mouth of the cup, wiped his mouth with his hand, and said, "I've done it!"
Deng Can tapped his fingers on the table, but did not speak, let alone look up at him.
For a time, the gold was left alone and hung on the spot.
Han Ming looked at Deng Can and wanted to speak, but he didn't speak, just looked at Lao Bai.
"Huh. Lao Bai smiled at this time, "Mr. Wu, you see that gold is a bit of a festival with you before. No, let's all walk on the road, the gold has spoken, you see, just give him this face, everyone will be friends in the future, and they will take care of each other in everything. ”
Deng Can's hand knocked on the table's hand, stop.
Then, he raised his eyes to look at Lao Bai, smiled indifferently, and said, "Brother Bai." My brother's first seven years have not yet passed, so I will come and sit here with you today, and I will give you enough face. ”
"That's, that's right. Hehe. Brother is interesting!" Lao Bai grinned.
"Good. Your face, I'll give you. After speaking, Deng Can picked up the wine glass, stood up and looked at the gold.
"Huh. Mr. Deng, after drinking this glass of wine, we are all friends. Well, I won't say anything, I'll do it first. ”
Deng Can pressed the wine glass in his hand on the table, shattered with a "click", and then stabbed it in the throat of Jinzi.
"What are you doing!" Lao Bai's eyes widened.
At this time, several people on the side were also stunned.
"Boom!"
The shattered cup was plunged straight into the throat of the gold.
Gold made a gurgling sound in his mouth and put his hand around his neck, but the bright red blood could not stop flowing down.
"Deng Can, what are you doing here?" Lao Bai stared at Deng Can and shouted.
"Fuck your mother! I think your uncle is the third young! My brother has never been seventh, you wear red!" Deng Can glared at Lao Bai and scolded Lao Bai.
"Damn!" Lao Bai stretched out his hand and was about to take it into his arms.
"Bang!" beside him, a gunshot rang out.
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"Thorny ......"
A big man with a stubble on his face, wearing a greasy apron, was stir-frying the ribs in the pot.
"I'll tell you. The dishes I cook are all famous in the New Territories!" said Da Han, who was holding half a Marlboro cigarette in his mouth, to Da Chuang, who was drinking milk tea with stockings behind him.
"Char siu Rong, do you call this milk tea?" Da Chuang frowned, looked at the milk tea cup in his hand, and asked.
"When you get here, you have to follow the locals. I've been living here for more than ten years, haven't I gotten used to it? The big man, who is called barbecued pork Rong, said with a smile, "Come, I'll let you taste my hometown dish later, bean crispy pork ribs, it's delicious." ”
Da Chuang shook his head with a smile, put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at the decoration of the small tea restaurant, and then leaned back in his chair.
That's when it happened.
"Big guy!"
A voice made Da Chuang open his eyes again and look out the door.
I saw two people walking in from outside the door, a thin man wearing a blue and black plaid shirt in front of him, and behind him, followed by a fat man dyed with red hair, these two people did not seem to be very old, and they were only in their early twenties.
Barbecued pork Rong glanced at the two of them, and introduced to Da Chuang: "Come, let me introduce you, these two are my little brothers, this one is called Shrimp Boy, and the fat one behind him is called Big Sweet Potato." Immediately, he pointed at the two people with a vegetable shovel and said, "It's not called Brother Chuang!"
After hearing this, the two young men both stood up, looked at Da Chuang, and then glanced at each other, then they both nodded at Da Chuang and said, "Brother Chuang." ”
Da Chuang just smiled, took out the box of red marlboros he had just bought, smoked two sticks and said, "Do you smoke?"
"Hehe, of course. The two of them, smiling and rubbing their hands, walked up to Da Chuang and took the cigarette.
"These two, stupid and stupid, I see that his brothers are in Yuanlang, and they are often bullied by those rotten boys who collect protection money, so I accept the two of them. Char Siu Rong pointed to the two men and said.