Xiong Qing, a young man with oil heads, took the opportunity to go to the bathroom and jumped out of the VIP bag.

Out of the box, he didn't rush to the bathroom, but walked towards the Chinese restaurant in the central area of the Hongyi Club.

His steps are very slow, and his gestures have a kind of pseudo-aristocratic style that he has cultivated hard.

"Hello Miss......"

"Hello beauty......"

"Hello, can I borrow your phone?"

Xiong Qing pondered the lines repeatedly, thinking about how to greet the amazing plump woman she saw at the door concisely and elegantly.

Did he really have that idleness and disdain for the group of poor students he saw when he came in?

It's just that in the crowd, I saw Bai Yourong, who had a good posture and the most important thing was an explosive figure.

"Tut-tut......" Xiong Qing took out a cigarette, lit Yun and took a puff, and said with a ecstatic expression: "This kind of uncultivated chick is cool to think about." ”

Walking to the door of the Chinese restaurant, Xiong Qing snuffed out the cigarette that he had only taken two puffs of, straightened his clothes, and walked in.

"Huh!" Looking at the customers in the restaurant, Xiong Qing frowned, and said a little stunned: "Not in the Chinese restaurant?"

"Interesting...... Xiong Qing raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled: "It's just that the consumption of Chinese restaurants is low, so it won't be a Western restaurant, right?"

He was a bit addicted to cigarettes, so he took out a cigarette again and lit it.

I smoked half of it, snuffed it out, and turned around and walked towards the western restaurant.

As soon as he stepped into the western restaurant, Xiong Qing knew that he had pounced again.

"Damn!" Xiong Qing's eyes narrowed, and he turned around and stepped out.

At this moment, the elegance and demeanor of camouflage are gone.

There is only a kind of anger from the heart.

It's like a lion in control, facing the sunset, taking majestic steps, and walking towards his prey circle without hesitation.

The first territory, well, the herd of antelopes I just saw should graze here.

Huh, not there?

The grass here is good enough, green and fertile, could it be that I went to my second territory?

Then he went to the second territory.

I thought, anyway, it's the prey that arrives, and it's not in a hurry.

It's a pity that it was empty again.

Two swoops in a row, is this worth it? I'm a fucking hungry lion hunting, pretending to be a fucking love lion.

The fangs that should be bared should be exposed.

The posture of hunting should be displayed.

Xiong Qing took out a cigarette very unhappily, took two puffs, took a cigarette, and went straight to the lobby.

He didn't believe it, and he couldn't find it.

"Waiter!" Xiong Qing walked up to Yuan Ye with a straight face, and asked coldly: "I am a guest of Yingchun Garden, is there a group of people behind us, there are twenty or thirty." ”

"Yes, sir. Yuan Ye replied with some doubts.

"Where did they go?" asked Xiong Qing with a frown.

He also thought that this group of people did not enter the Hongyi Club.

"Sir, are you and them?" Yuan Ye was still immersed in the fear just now, and he was much more cautious in his words.

"Can you handle this?" Xiong Qing twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Can I still eat them?"

The corners of Yuan Ye's mouth trembled slightly, and he said softly: "He Yuan." ”

"Heyuan?" Xiong Qing looked stunned, and said in disbelief: "The business box next to Yingchun Garden?"

"Yes, sir!" replied Yuan Ye.

The corners of Xiong Qing's mouth twitched twice, and he turned his head away with a strange expression.

"Heyuan!" Xiong Qing frowned on the way back, and said in disbelief: "It's actually Heyuan, what is the origin of this entertainer?"

The consumption of Heyuan is not low, and it has always been in the top few in the consumption ranking of the entire Hongyi Club.

Xiong Qingwei smoked a cigarette with wax, and slipped back to his Yingchun Garden.

"Xiong Qing, did you pee until the Pacific Ocean before coming back?" Cheng Lin looked at Xiong Qing who had returned in defeat, and said with some annoyance.

"Grandma, you're in a bad mood, can you not sprinkle it on me?" Xiong Qing took a sip of red wine, raised the corners of his mouth and said: "The two of you are drinking stuffy wine here, the more you drink, the more stuffy it gets, let's go to the bar!"

"What kind of bar are you going to?" Cheng Lin snorted lightly, pointed to the Heyuan box next door, and sneered: "The group of people next door stayed in the box, didn't they also make a fuss?"

"There are many families!" Xiong Qing knew that the group of people next door was the group of people he had mocked before, and he didn't explain, just pouted and said, "There are just two of us, can we compare with them?"

"What the hell!" Cheng Lin suddenly shouted in a cold voice: "Why does Miss Ben spend money and listen to their laughter and drink alcohol?" Xiong Qing, push the door and go in, let them be quiet. ”

"This ......" Xiong Qing was a little embarrassed: "This is not good!"

"Xiong Qing!" Cheng Lin angrily smashed the wine glass in his hand, stood up, and roared angrily: "Are you really bears?" No wonder the surname is Xiong!" "Xiong you are awesome!" Xiong Qing kicked the 92-year-old Lafei on the table, and the green muscles burst out, and roared angrily: "This group of stupid X's next door is the group of poor people we bumped into when we came in." If it weren't for the fear of ruining your mood, Lao Tzu would have rushed in!"

Cheng Lin had never seen Xiong Qing look like a tiger, and watched quietly for a moment, then grabbed the bag with one hand, glared at Xiong Qing and said, "Why are you still stunned, go over!"

Xiong Qing lit a cigarette, took a sharp puff, flicked off the cigarette, and pushed the door out.

"Bang!"

Xiong Qing kicked open the door of Heyuan, looked at the staggered crowd, and roared: "Don't let the people next door eat quietly?"

Cheng Lin, who was wearing heavy makeup, picked up the iPhone without saying anything, clicked, and took a photo.

At the same time, with a disdainful sneer, he said viciously: "I want to send this meeting to the circle of friends, and also let my group of high-ranking friends see how you hillbillies consume in a high-end club like Hongyihui." ”

The lively scene came to an abrupt end because of the arrival of these two uninvited guests.

Lin Luo's eyes sank, he stood up abruptly, and walked towards Cheng Lin, who was pampered.

"Bring the phone!" Lin Luo tightened his sword eyebrows and said coldly.

Cheng Lin, who was typing the text and describing this photo, did not raise her head, and said to herself: "I really can't describe this strange picture in words." ”

"Bring it!" Lin Luo accentuated.

The oil-headed young man's sharp eyes glared, he stood in front of Cheng Lin, and said coldly: "Stay away from her!"

"Huh!"

Lin Luo made a move like lightning, grabbed Xiong Qing's oily and stiff oil head with one hand, and with a murderous flash in his eyes, he directly grabbed Xiong Qing's head and lifted him out.

A scream rang out.

"Shhh This picture of grabbing the hair and flying it hurts to watch. Not to mention Xiong Qing who hit his head in the corner.

"Ah!" Cheng Lin, who was still writing comfortably, looked at Xiong Qing who was lifted out and screamed.

She instinctively backed away.

But Lin Luo had already taken an arrow step, bullied himself, and snatched the mobile phone with one hand.

"Give me back your phone!" Cheng Lin yelled a little hysterically.

Lin Luo glared at her, and she was instantly silent.

Lin Luo retracted his gaze, deleted the photo in an orderly manner, and then shook the strength in his hand, and the apple six that Cheng Lin had just changed flew out like a sharp arrow, smashed on the wall, and exploded in all directions.

"In this box!" Lin Luo pointed to the ground with his index finger and said, "We can eat, drink and have fun as much as we want!"

"Yay!" As Lin Luo's number one fan, Lu Junyao was the first to jump up and shouted excitedly: "Lin Luo's real masters!"

Cai Shan, who was on the side, hurriedly whispered, "You exposed Lin Luo's name." ”

"Ah!" Lu Junyao hurriedly changed his name and said, "Little Guizi is really a man!"

Rumble!

Everyone burst into laughter.

"You-" Cheng Lin looked at his beloved mobile phone with an incomplete corpse, and suddenly became angry, screaming and roaring: "You're finished, you're finished!"

Shouting and crying, he rushed out.

Lin Luo kicked the fragments of the mobile phone at his feet, stared at Xiong Qing who was planted on the ground, and said coldly: "Are you planning to occupy territory here?

Xiong Qing, who had a blue nose and swollen face and screamed in pain, hurriedly got up, and ran out with an explosive head like a chicken nest.

"Bang!"

Lin Luo closed the door, rubbed the hairspray on his hands, and said very unpleasantly: "I just don't think it's big enough, this forced me to bump into it." ”

He turned around, looked at the stunned classmates, and said with a shy smile: "Why are you still stunned, hurry up and eat!"

Cai Shan, who was gobbling up, wiped his greasy mouth and asked, "Are you running away after eating quickly?"

Many of the students immediately nodded in agreement.

Lin Luo, who had just returned from abroad, seemed to have a hot temper.

"What kind of road to run!" Lin Luo smiled dumbly: "I finished eating early, waiting to watch the show." ”

"Watching a play?" Lu Junyao flashed her eyes and said, "Will Hongyi have a theater?"

Lin Luo didn't bother to pay attention to Lu Junyao, who pretended to be crazy and stupid.

He didn't believe that his good Fudan classmates would have such poor comprehension.

"Then ......" Cai Shan grabbed a golden pork knuckle, took a sip, and took another sip of beer and said, "Why are you still stunned, your tasks have been completed?"

The consumption of 5888, where is it so easy to waste it.

As soon as these words came out, all the students finally understood the arduous task on their shoulders.

"Cai Shan......" A classmate shouted: "I have a bowl of bird's nest porridge here, I'll hand it over to you." "OK, OK, no problem. Cai Shan didn't raise his head, and said nonsense.

"Cai Shan, I also have a share of the Buddha jumping over the wall here, and I will accept it together. Another student hurriedly said.

"No problem!" Cai Shan continued.

After eighteen years of life, this is the first time he feels that his presence is so full.

Because of the existence of Lin Luo, the killing god, everyone has long since lost their initial uneasiness.

Everyone vaguely felt that Lin Luo's abnormal actions tonight seemed to be premeditated.

Since Lin Luo is as immobile as a mountain, what do they have to worry about.

Now, the only thing that can be done, as Lin Luo said, is to be full of wine and food, and wait for the show to appear.

It's just that I don't know whether this play is focused on the middle-aged fat man who was violently beaten by Lin Luo in the lobby, or on the unruly daughter who seemed to be a lot just now.

It's a pity that everyone only knows one and doesn't know the other.

If these two unrehearsed plays can become the highlight of tonight, then Lin Luo's 180,000 yuan will be spent in vain. How can they be the point.

(End of chapter)