Chapter 17 of the text volume is a heavy director

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The night is dark and the wind is high, Sanlitun.

Mai Xiaoyu stepped on the flickering neon and walked into the Dynasty nightclub, dressed in colorful dazzling lights through the energetic music, and came to the luxurious private room at the very end.

Without knocking on the door, he pushed the door in, and more than a dozen fierce and unkind eyes came over.

In the private room, Liu Lei and a middle-aged man sat on the sofa.

This middle-aged man is dressed in a ponytail fashion, with a bit of artistic style, and there are more than a dozen bastards standing or leaning on him, playing with butterfly knives, fist gloves, iron chains, and steel pipes, exuding a fierce atmosphere.

The corners of Mai Xiaoyu's mouth curled slightly: "Welcome me to such a big battle." ”

"You still dare to come!" Liu Lei looked at him resentfully.

"Shouldn't I be the one you're afraid of?" Mai Xiaoyu pulled out the sofa in front of him and sat opposite Liu Lei and the middle-aged man.

Liu Lei wanted to say something, but the middle-aged man stretched out his hand to stop him, stared at Mai Xiaoyu and said coldly, "Where's the thing?"

Smack, a stack of photos thrown on the coffee table, the kind that is not suitable for children.

The protagonists of the photo are Liu Lei and the middle-aged man, the two of them are rolling various sheets in the hotel, kissing their tongues, picking up soap, and giving...... What a temperament, bright eyes.

Knowing that Liu Lei's private life was chaotic, but the chaos was like this, Mai Xiaoyu really didn't expect it. When he received the photos from a private investigator last night, he was so shocked that he almost threw up his dinner.

It's not about discrimination, it's just misfitting.

"Bastard!"

Liu Lei screamed, angrily snatched the photo, and tore it to pieces with a few brushes.

The middle-aged man stared at Mai Xiaoyu deadly, clutching white hands and trembling shoulders to betray his heart.

Mai Xiaoyu lit a cigarette and said leisurely: "It turns out that Director Sun has a good taste, and the taste is quite heavy." ”

"Where's the negative!"

Mai Xiaoyu took out the paper bag and threw it over. Liu Lei took out a roll of negatives from the negative, looked at the light, and nodded vigorously.

"Is there anything else?" said Director Sun coldly.

"Director Sun, I'm here to negotiate, and there is a judgment when there is a negotiation. This isn't your crew, you're in the wrong place. ”

"Negotiation?ha, it's not up to you to decide here!"

"Why, do you think I'll be scared if I find a few shrimp soldiers and crabs?"

"Grass mud horse, who is scolding the shrimp soldiers and crab generals!"

"Malegobi's, itchy, isn't it!"

The bastards scolded, and one bastard put on his gloves and stepped forward to punch him.

Mai Xiaoyu sneered, his feet slammed into the opponent's arms, and while dodging the gloves, a punch hit the opponent's chest, and the bastard snorted, falling to the ground like a piece of paper, and kept vomiting.

"Iron!"

"Damn, abolish him!"

"Kill him!"

The bastards exclaimed in surprise and gathered around one after another, and the bald head in the corner had a glint in his eyes, and shouted loudly, "Stop!"

It was late, the bastard who played with the butterfly knife cursed and rushed over, and the butterfly knife flashed and stabbed at Mai Xiaoyu.

The cold light flashed in Mai Xiaoyu's eyes, which was colder than the cold light on the butterfly knife. I saw him take a step sideways to dodge the butterfly knife, clasped the bastard's wrist with one hand, and twisted it hard, and the bastard immediately howled.

"Ahh

The butterfly knife was still in his hand, but it was inserted into his thigh!

"Stop!" the bald head called out to the bastards and hurriedly walked over, "Friend, report to you on that road." ”

"If you make a movie, you can report it to Wan'er. If you want to fight, you can't get out, how amazing are the underworld!"

This time, the bastards didn't dare to scold.

The two of them folded in front of each other, and the shot was crisp and neat, and the color did not change when they saw the blood, and they were absolutely ruthless.

The bald head lost face and didn't get angry: "It's hard enough." It's my brother who offended me today, and I deserve it, but there must be an explanation, otherwise it will spread out and think we ......."

"Are you going to fight, or get out, is it fun to talk nonsense?"

"Okay, there's a kind, you wait!"

The bald head dropped a cruel word, asked his subordinates to hold the fist gloves and butterfly knives, and led people away, leaving Mai Xiaoyu and three people in the lively private room in an instant.

"What other tricks can be used, and we will have to negotiate after we get it. ”

The bastard he found was deflated under Mai Xiaoyu's hands, and Director Sun and Liu Lei were surprisingly not annoyed or afraid, but looked at Mai Xiaoyu jokingly. The look in his eyes was like looking at a dying man.

"You two are sick! I have limited time, and I want to find a happy girl when I get to work early. ”

"You still want to find a girl?"

"You're still thinking about something?"

"Do you know who they are?"

"Do you know whose field this is?"

Mai Xiaoyu sneered: "You two are stupid, I don't care who they are, whose field is my!"

"Who's so angry?"

The door was pushed open, and the bald head rushed in with two dozen bastards. However, this time the leader is not bald, but a man with a scar, a burly body with a long scar on his face, from the left eyebrow to the corner of the right ear, which is extremely hideous.

"Brother Scar!" Director Sun and Liu Lei hurriedly got up to greet and get out of the sofa.

The scar man didn't look at them, and walked straight over and sat opposite Mai Xiaoyu. took out a cigar, lit it for him with a bald head, and then stood beside him, while a group of bastards surrounded Mai Xiaoyu.

took two puffs of cigars, puffed out a series of smoke rings, and the scarred man's nostrils turned to the sky: "The kid is crazy." Dare to make trouble in the dynasty, and hurt people, I won't give you a long memory today, I really think that Scar Ye is papery!"

"Is it papier-mâché, don't you know if you do it?"

"When he dies, he is still pretending to be Nima, and Scar Ye will be killed today...... Mai, Maizi?" The fierceness was still on his face, but the scar man's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at Mai Xiaoyu like a ghost, and the cigar in his hand trembled.

Mai Xiaoyu frowned slightly: "Do you recognize me?"

"Are you really you? You, you're back?"

"I don't recognize you, but I seem to have some impression of the scar on your face. ”

The scar man got up and left without saying a word, and the bastards looked at each other dumbfounded.

Don't you say you want to clean up this kid?

"Scar, Scar?"

"Scar, you are paralyzed, go with Lao Tzu!"

"Wait a minute!" Mai Xiaoyu called out to the scar man.

"What?"

"Don't tell anyone you've seen me, and don't tell anyone I'm back. ”

"Don't worry, I've never been to the Imperial Dynasty tonight, let alone entered this private room. The scar man walked out of the private room quickly, and yelled inside, "Donkey hair is stuffed in your ears, didn't you hear Lao Tzu's words, don't you get out!"

The two dozen bastards rushed in before, and now they left, and everyone's hearts were full of question marks. In the blink of an eye, Mai Xiaoyu was left in the huge private room, as well as the wide-eyed Sun Dao and Liu Lei.

What's the situation?

Don't you say that Scar is very hanging?

Don't you say that there is nothing he can't do?

Why are they all gone?

Does he know Mai Xiaoyu?

Then you can't just leave!

What do I do with the money I spend?

It is rumored that Nima killed people!

Mai Xiaoyu picked up Hennessy on the table and poured himself a glass, and looked at Director Sun and Liu Lei who were stupid while drinking: "Don't stand stupidly, someone else hurry up." If there's no one, sit down and talk. ”