I drove the pickup truck and ran to a teahouse with three little warriors who looked most like the underworld.

When choosing people, I really have a headache, the regular army and the underworld are like Tibetan mastiffs and Jingba, although they can bite people, but the former is usually silent, and one bite will ask you for two catties of meat, and the latter often barks at people, thunder and rain. In terms of momentum, it is not of an order of magnitude, in Xu Xiaoman's words, 18 has a murderous aura on his body!

The car drove onto the main road, and I said to the three people: "Three brothers, let's discuss something." ”

The little soldier sitting in the co-pilot seat smiled innocently, "General Bai said, everything on this trip is under the command of Brother Xiaoyuan, if you have any orders." ”

Bai Qi is really a good person, so casually lent me three big living people.

I have to have a good chat with him when I go back, the society is sinister, it's me who loses, and it's not impossible to change to someone else's three little warriors to go back and have one less waist!

I said, "Wait a minute, if you do something with someone, just don't kill anyone." ”

The little soldier thought about it seriously, "Our daily training is how to kill people more effectively, if we don't kill people, we won't. ”

Tsk, I often see a certain sword god/hero/immortal cultivator Niu B coaxing and saying in novels: "My knife/sword/meteor hammer/Wang Mazi nail clippers are used to kill people, once they are unsheathed, someone will sacrifice their lives." ”

Every time I see this, I always think: What is the cow? But your author can blow it, now I think about it is all tears, our author can also brag, but unfortunately it doesn't blow on me!

I put it another way: "Then you just kill people half to death." ”

The fighters readily agreed.

When I arrived at a teahouse, I looked up and saw that the Japanese-style decoration was very elegant and exquisite.

I have heard of this place for a long time, on the one hand, because it is opened by Longxing Yun, on the other hand, the consumption is quite expensive, a pot of Biluochun that can't be drunk is 900 yuan, which happens to be a month's salary in the year I just graduated.

Damn, if Long Xingyun asks me to pay for tea, I can only turn my face with him - I only have 500 yuan in my wallet.

The car is parked in a parking lot the size of a basketball court at the entrance of a teahouse, with a big run on the left, a BMW on the right, and a car in front of it that looks very attractive but I can't name it.

As soon as the four of us got out of the car, a doorman wearing a kimono and dragging clogs said politely to us: "The delivery car can't be parked here, please drive directly to the back door." ”

When I heard it, I was happy, "You're not open today, are you?"

"This ...... How do you know?"

"Easy, I'll do the math," I pointed at the doorman, and he leaned over to me, "Your boss must be waiting for someone in there, right?" Not only do I know this, but I also know that your next sentence will definitely be 'How do you know?'"

"Why are you ......" the doorman grinned, but he didn't finish the second half of the sentence.

I patted him on the shoulder and said, "The young man has a future, go in and tell Long Xingyun, the person he was waiting for is here." ”

The doorman seemed to have been kicked in the ass, screamed, and ran into the teahouse.

I'm happy, I've come to your territory, and I've only brought a couple of people very politely, are you afraid of a hair?

Entering the door, the soft girl who knelt on the tatami mat to perform the tea ceremony in the past has been replaced by a strong man, due to the temporary substitution, many people do not fit the kimono, either grinning on the front placket to reveal a piece of heart hair, or the skirt is not long enough to expose a hairy leg, a good piece of clothing is to let these people wear the ancient butcher's sense of immediacy, just a greasy board with a bone chopping knife on it.

At this time, the wooden sliding doors of each box were open, and there was a long list of boxes on my left and right sides, roughly counting, about 20 rooms on one side, at least two people in each box, about 100 people, Long Xingyun sat in the innermost box facing the door.

Sitting in the most prominent position in such a room, looking at his subordinate Ding Xingwang, even if he was released for 3 hours, Long Xingyun was still very interested, and the specific performance was: He looked like he was about to fall asleep.

When I walked to the box where Long Xingyun was, the three soldiers behind me were already deploying their strategies in a low voice.

The eldest of the three said in a low voice: "Wait for these miscellaneous pieces to leave to me, you two are responsible for protecting Brother Yuan, and keep the distance between you and him within 1 zhang." ”

The youngest warrior said, "There are many of them, so I'd better go with you." ”

The old soldier shook his head and said, "Look at the two people behind Long Xingyun, these two people still have some skills, and they are just left for you to practice." ”

The other little warrior humbly gave up, "It's better for you to pick a practice, I haven't seen you make a move for a long time." ”

The three of you let me let me let you until I sat down, and I didn't know who was responsible for protecting me later.

I glanced at the three of them sadly, it was really a troublesome thing to be alone.

Seeing me coming, Long Xingyun looked at me, didn't speak, first put a cup of tea in front of me, I was about to drink it, but was stopped by the old soldier, he did not shy away from saying: "Be careful of poison!" caused everyone present to look at him as if they were aliens.

I hurriedly explained to one by one: "He used to be a guard for a certain chief, occupational disease, occupational disease. ”

Everyone was impressed by the old soldier at this time, and there was a round of exchange of ears, presumably the group of men dressed as ancient butchers were also discussing the division of labor for a while.

Long Xingyun waved his hand downward, and the bottom suddenly returned to quiet, and I had time to take a good look at my opponent. He has a particularly flat and stable face of Chinese characters, and there is no trace of characteristics worthy of pen and ink on his face, neither Zhao Gao's shapi-like face folds, nor Huang Chao's goldfish eyes, his facial features give people the feeling that there are a pair of eyes where the long eyes are, a nose where the long nose is, and then, at the place of the long mouth, there is an ordinary mouth very casually, and the hair is not sparse or dense just right.

I can only say that he looks healthy.

This somewhat disappointed me, this black hand who has been scourging me behind the back, how can he have a big tattoo of a tiger going up the mountain, smoking a cigar and hugging a girl, hanging a big gold chain around his neck...... Forget it, the more you talk about it, the more it looks like a rapper, in short, he shouldn't be like what I've seen.

Long Xingyun spoke first: "The water washed the Dragon King Temple, and the previous things were all misunderstandings. ”

I smiled, "It's easy to say." ”

Long Xingyun said again: "You guys make such trouble, it makes it difficult for me to do it, I thought about it, after all, I am also Li Teng's eldest brother, and he is also my brother, as long as he divides half of the property under his name, I will not blame the past." ”

I smiled and said, "Do you know what Li Teng's relationship is with me?"

Long Xingyun looked at me ambiguously, causing me to take a sip of tea and almost squirt out, "It's not what you think! I'm his uncle, he's my eldest nephew!"

Long Xingyun let out an "oh", not "so it is", but "you just admit it, I won't look down on you".

The heart is so tired, a triad boss has a gossip heart that has a fight with Xu Xiaoman, is this really good?

I continued: "Since you are crying and shouting that you want to be a brother with Li Teng, he should indeed call you Brother Sheng according to your seniority, but I am his uncle, how do you say that we should be counted in this generation? ”