After the bald head next door returned to the box, he told the rest of the people about Tong Jianjun. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info this guy dared to run into his own industry, I really don't know how to write dead words.

"Although I am very unwilling, but we alone really can't help that guy. The bald head knocked on the table and said, "That guy hasn't come out next door, and he has ordered a lot of wine, so he's very arrogant." ”

"No matter how strong you are, you can't beat a gun, right?" said the man with glasses who dotted Sven, "In our own territory, we should still be able to contain that guy with our guns." ”

"Well, don't kill him, what the little young master wants to find should be the witch behind this guy. The bald head said, "When that guy is almost out of drink, let's go in again, maybe we won't even save bullets." ”

"That's what I thought, too, let's get the guy here. The man in glasses nodded.

……

Miki Aya seems to be very popular in Japan, at least in the private rooms of this nightclub. Even songs from the latest album are included here.

Tong Jianjun thought about it and decided to open his voice with a song lion first, after all, he is also one of the original singers of Mi Qi Aya's version.

After the song, the audience was silent, and everyone was deeply shocked by Tong Jianjun's singing.

As far as his singing skills are concerned, where did the confidence come from that made him choose this song?

"How is it, is it very similar to the original song?" Tong Jianjun asked Aoshan Yonghui unconsciously.

"Vocally, you do resemble the original singer. The corners of Okuyama's mouth twitched slightly, and he made an evaluation without going against his will.

"Ha, that's often said. Tong Jianjun Tian said shamelessly.

The table is filled with a variety of drinks, with varying degrees of alcohol, but the prices are all equally high.

The girls who accompanied the wine were also very happy, because they had their commission in these drinks. When they first knew that they were going to accompany foreigners, they refused in their hearts.

However, when I arrived, I found out that the foreigner was not a pot-bellied uncle, but a young handsome guy. And he doesn't mess around, and he doesn't force himself to drink, he is completely a person who is stupid and has a lot of money.

Tong Jianjun is a person who likes to drink, although he usually drinks less, it doesn't mean that he doesn't like it. And he usually doesn't have the opportunity to touch so many kinds of wine, and the wine in front of him can be opened at a world exposition.

Originally, the girls who accompanied the wine, as well as Okuyama Yonghui, thought that Tong Jianjun ordered so much wine just to show off. However, as the number of empty bottles on the table increased, so did their thinking.

What is this guy's liver made of, after drinking so much wine, except for being a little excited, there is no gaffe reaction at all. There is no hairy action, which makes a few girls think, this guy can't be gay, right?

Even the girl who drank less on the side felt that she needed to go to the toilet, but Tong Jianjun still did not change at all.

"It's rude, I'll leave first. The girl who accompanied the drinker, who felt that she couldn't help it, left the box after saying sorry.

At the door of the box, the bald head grabbed the girl and covered her mouth, signaling her not to scream before letting go.

"How's that foreigner inside?" asked the bald head.

"Drink, drink dozens of bottles. The girl said in a trembling voice.

"Dozens of bottles!" the bald head startled, "this bastard can really drink." But now it's probably going to be gone. ”

"No...... No. ”

"Isn't it?" "Isn't this guy drunk?"

"Even if you're not drunk, it's probably not much worse. The man with glasses squinted and said, "I just looked at his wine list, and there are all kinds of wines, and the combination effect is not too strong." This guy mixes and drinks, and it's okay not to wash the stomach. ”

The bald head felt that it made sense, he had also experienced the effect of depth charges, and the foreigner inside was now drinking stronger than the depth charge effect, and there was no reason not to pour.

"The guy is already in his hands, there's no reason to be afraid of a person, right?" The man with glasses flashed the black pistol in his hand, "Go in and directly abolish his legs, and let him be so arrogant!"

"Wait a minute, let the princesses inside come out first, after all, they are all employees of their own family. "The bald head looks a little pitiful.

"Hey, Youdou, you can't bear Xiaohui. The other laughed.

"you. The bald head squinted at the girl who came out to go to the toilet before he squinted, "You know what to do, go in and call the other girls out and don't let that guy find out." ”

"Ming, understood. "The girl went in.

After a while, several girls left the box under various pretexts.

As soon as Okuyama's slightly paralyzed brain, which was slightly paralyzed by alcohol, reacted a little badly, he heard a bang, and the box door was kicked open.

"What kind of person!" asked Okuyama subconsciously.

"Of course it's Uncle Ben!" the bald head walked into the box first, "You can get out, for the sake of you bringing this guy over, that's all for today's business." ”

As soon as Okuyama Yonghui saw the shiny bald head, he suddenly felt that he was half awake from alcohol, and then he saw the firearm in the bald head's hand, and even the other half woke up. He and Tong Jianjun are not close friends, there is no need to lose their lives for Tong Jianjun, and immediately escaped from the private room with a roll.

However, Tong Jianjun didn't hear about it and was still singing.

Bang!

After a gunshot, the microphone in Tong Jianjun's hand was directly shattered.

"Yo, it seems that my marksmanship has not been practiced in vain, and the membership fee of the shooting club has not been paid in vain. The bald head blew into the muzzle of the gun, "Boy, why don't you keep singing?

Tong Jianjun really didn't find out that they existed before, and after drinking so much wine, even if his physique was as strong as him, he was already drunk.

"You guys, huh. Tong Jianjun stood up, he was drunk, in fact, his body control was not greatly affected, but some switches had been turned on, "Feng Yan Jin, but it is difficult to hide that there is no good banquet, the side of the silver platform can peek into the ambush soldiers, and see hot wine and hot words......"

This paragraph of "Single Knife Meeting" made the bald heads and others look confused, what is this guy singing, it sounds like a kind of drama?

Tong Jianjun often listened to his grandfather sing Peking Opera when he was a child, his grandfather's singing voice was not good, and Tong Jianjun did not know how to appreciate Peking Opera, but he felt that his grandfather's singing seemed to be very domineering, and he always remembered it in his heart.

"Pretending to be a ghost. The bald head snorted, raised the pistol, and prepared to shoot directly at Tong Jianjun's feet, first abolishing this guy's mobility.

"Here comes the knife!"

At the moment when the bald head pulled the trigger, I saw a flash of blue light, Tong Jianjun's legs were intact, and the domineering Qinglong Yanyue Knife was horizontal in front of him.

When.

The projectile, which had been cut in half, lost all momentum and fell limply on the marble floor.

"As soon as the knife sounded, the water pass—"

"The knife rang out twice in front of the white horse slope-"

"The knife rang three times at today's banquet, and a certain green dragon drank blood in less time!"