"Xiao Feng, it's time to go. The swallow urged.

There was still an hour to go, and it was about to be the time agreed with the Japanese.

I fixed my mind on the vertical mirror, and today I was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and I was in contact with the Japanese for the first time, so naturally I couldn't lose my momentum.

Listening to the old man's tone, it seems that he is also very jealous of the blood deer, and I don't know what kind of holiday he had with the Japanese back then?

"Let's go. I washed my face and walked out of the old man's villa with the swallow.

Before leaving, Yanzi suddenly mysteriously handed me a small in-ear headphone and said with a smile: "Put it on." This is the latest Bluetooth headset, which is convenient for the old man to control the overall situation. ”

"Good. ”

Having an old man looking at the whole situation gave me a little courage in my heart.

In the face of these Japanese people, I actually didn't have any confidence in my heart, and they came to me yesterday when I was celebrating with the stars and their family members, and they clearly wanted to give me a dismissal.

"No. 15 Nanjing Road, it should be here. Swallow pulled over to the side of the road.

When I looked up, there was a Japanese bar called "Yume One Night" on the side of the road, and the entrance was full of psychedelic illuminations, and there was a picture of Hyakki walking in the style of classical Japanese style.

Two young men in black suits with electric batons hanging from their waists stood on the left and right of the bar door like door gods.

Just in case, I connected a Bluetooth headset to my phone and dialed the old man's phone early.

After a few "beeps", the old man's slightly hoarse voice appeared on the other end of the phone. What was different was that this time there was no longer any noise on the old man's side, but there was silence.

"Our helmsman only invites Mr. Yan alone. "The two "door gods" at the door must have recognized my identity and reached out to stop the swallow at the door.

"Helmsman?" I smiled, turned to Yanzi and said, "Yanzi, you go to the car and wait for me first." ”

Swallow also seemed to have expected the scene in front of him, and after glancing at the "door god" angrily, he stepped on his high heels and returned to the car.

"Mr. Yan, please come here. One of the two "door gods" led me deeper into the bar.

"Dream Night Bar is our blood deer's rudder in City A, and our helmsman has long heard of Mr. Yan's deeds, so he really wants to meet Mr. Yan. He said to me.

Soon, I was led by this "door god" to a brightly lit hall, where a few people were scattered, standing or sitting, with different expressions.

There are beautiful women with a slender temperament wearing cheongsam, and handsome men in suits and leather shoes, gentle and elegant, except for a few ordinary-looking waiters, the rest are all handsome men and beautiful women.

"Which one is your so-called helmsman?" I asked, glancing around the room.

The "door god" smiled and did not answer my question, but said to me, "Mr. Yan, have fun." ”

At this moment, the old man's instructions came from the Bluetooth headset, he lowered his voice and said to me: "This is the consistent style of the blood deer, they are testing your depth, and the helmsman should be hidden among these people." ”

After a pause, he added: "Remember, the least likely is often the most likely, and if you look closely, it's up to you." ”

It's a bit harder, I scratch my head with a wry smile.

Everyone in the hall seemed to have an extraordinary bearing, and there was no way to judge it.

True and false, false and real.

At this time, I suddenly saw a familiar person, a middle-aged man in a long white trench coat and gold-rimmed glasses, with eyes as sharp as eagles.

"Zhao Shirong!" I almost couldn't help but exclaim.

This is really an old acquaintance, when I was a fledgling, my first target was Zhao Shirong.

I thought that Zhao Shirong would return to the countryside and be an ordinary person with his wife after being deceived by me, but I didn't expect that now he has made a comeback, joined the blood deer, and became a lackey of the Japanese!

Zhao Shirong also saw me, like I nodded slightly, the hatred in his eyes was self-evident, and he said to me with a smile: "Long time no see, Mr. Yan." ”

With that, he stepped forward and made a gesture to straighten the tie on my chest.

"That's a rarity. I also stretched out my hand and straightened the collar of Zhao Shirong opposite.

To others, the two of us are like two friends who have known each other for many years, greeting each other at this celebration party.

"We haven't seen each other for so long, we should really reminisce about old love. Zhao Shirong took a bullet cup from the table next to him.

The rim of the bullet cup shimmered with a light blue fire, and the cup contained pale white wine, and at the bottom of the cup lay dark brown coffee beans.

This glass of wine is called B52, and the alcohol content is not high, so you usually need to borrow a straw to drink.

Anyway, I still mingled with Chen Ge, the rich second generation who spends his days drinking every day, for a while, and I have more or less studied things like wine.

Of course, I couldn't lose my face in front of the Japanese, so I gritted my teeth and drank the B52 with its blue firelight.

"Bastard, don't eat and drink indiscriminately in the Japanese drinking party. The old man scolded me with hatred.

After a glass of wine, my eyes immediately felt a little dazed.

Zhao Shirong was still laughing, but the smile was so resentful.

It seems that when he climbed the Japanese tree, he thought he had made a comeback.

I sneered and looked at Zhao Shirong, who turned around and wanted to leave, and said, "Mr. Zhao, wait first." ”

"Something?" Zhao Shirong turned his head and stroked his gold-rimmed glasses.

"These days, I have collected a lot of paintings by famous artists, but I don't know if you are still interested, or Fauvist. I winked at him.

Zhao Shirong's eyes immediately narrowed, this has almost become a pain in his life, being ruined by a hairy boy and his wife is separated, it is really not a glorious thing to say.

"Mr. Yan, I don't think today is the time to talk about this kind of business, today I am in contact with you on behalf of the blood deer. Zhao Shirong said.

I played with the shot glass in my hand and said to Zhao Shirong teasingly, "Do you think you are qualified?"

Zhao Shirong's face finally couldn't hold back, and he said coldly: "Boy, I advise you not to be too arrogant." ”

"Mr. Zhao, when you were in the art world, didn't you say that you would never do the business of Japanese dogs?" I asked in surprise.

"You don't want to spew blood!" Zhao Shirong's face was embarrassed, and his eyes involuntarily drifted to the side.

I followed his gaze, but I was surprised to see a small waiter.

I folded my arms over my chest and said confidently to the waiter: "I have been looking up for a long time, and the blood deer is the helmsman." ”

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then laughed with relief, stretched out his thumb, and praised in not very fluent Chinese: "Mr. Yan really deserves his name, no wonder he can set up so many deceptions at a young age, please come into the house and talk about it." ”

With that, he made a gesture of please with his side arm.

Zhao Shirong hurriedly walked ahead, and I continued along the hall to a meeting room. There is a long table several meters long in the living room, and on the east and west sides of the square table, there are two Taishi chairs.

"Mr. Yan, please be seated. Zhao Shirong greeted, and then stood beside the empty Taishi chair opposite.

I sat on the Taishi chair and waited for about ten minutes, when a row of women dressed in gorgeous kimonos with snow-white cheeks walked out of another door in the living room and stood on either side of the square table.

As the largest fraud organization in Japan, Blood Deer is naturally no stranger to disguise techniques.

After the waiter took off his makeup, he became a middle-aged man in a white robe and clogs, and the middle-aged man walked by in a crowd and walked straight to the Taishi chair opposite me and sat down.

"I'm Ichiro Terashima. The middle-aged Japanese man, the helmsman of the Blood Deer, reported his name.

"My name is Yan Feng. "It's not rude to come, so I also took my life and went toe-to-toe with Ichiro Najishima.

The old man once said that he had some festivals with the blood deer, and was influenced by the nation and the teacher, and I have no good feelings for these Japanese.

"Mr. Yan's name can be said to be like thunder, he has such attainments in Qianshu at a young age, which is enough to witness that he is extraordinary, presumably Mr. Yan's master must be a great power in the Qianshu world. ”

Before he could finish speaking, Ichiro Terashima stared into my eyes, hoping to see some flaws in my eyes.

The old man had been silent before, but when he heard Ichiro Terashima's words, he gave me a few short instructions.

I smiled and replied, "From ancient times to the present, how many of the Thousand Sects really dare to say that they have profound attainments in the Thousand Arts? I have been immersed in prostitution since I was a child, and I have no teacher, and now I only know a little bit about it. ”

After speaking, I deliberately smiled at Zhao Shirong, and the irony was self-evident.

Of course, this is me prevaricating Ichiro Shima, but it can be regarded as playing a trick on him, because he will definitely not be satisfied with this answer, and will inevitably continue to ask questions.

Sure enough, Ichiro Terashima continued to ask: "Then I'm a little strange, I heard that Mr. Yan used fake paintings to deceive, and he was once recognized by Mr. Zhao next to him, but is there such a thing? In this case, how did Mr. Yan make so much progress in a short period of time, and even my Su Jinhua was planted in your hands." ”

It turns out that Su Jinhua Temple Shimaichiro people, it seems that what she does is far from being as simple as I originally thought, behind her is a blood deer, a Japanese.

"My country is a big country, since the Xia Dynasty, Qianshu has been prosperous, and it has developed to the peak in the Guiguzi, Su, Qin, and Zhangyi periods. ”

I crossed my fingers in front of me and gently held my chin, slowly admiring the change in Ichiro Terashima's face.

From yellow to red, to purple.

Ichiro Terashima smiled, forcibly held back his anger, and said, "In that case, Mr. Yan dares to gamble with me?"

In the Bluetooth headset, the old man seemed to be very emotional, and suddenly coughed violently, just when I thought the old man was almost about to breathe, he suddenly said to me categorically: "Promise him!"