Chapter 348: Black Eats Black
A moment later, someone brought a bottle of red wine and a fruit bowl. These are all sent.
He Ruoshui directly opened the red wine, and then poured a glass for everyone. He Xinxin turned her head and asked, "Mai Xiaolong, what song do you want to sing?" ”
McBruce shrugged his shoulders, sat down on the couch and said, "Feel free first. ”
He Xinxin nodded and ordered a song. This song is an old song called "One-man Show". With the sound of the melody, He Xinxin's lips immediately opened lightly, and a beautiful singing voice flew out of her mouth.
And in the process, He Ruoshui also ordered a few songs.
Mai Xiaolong sat quietly on the sofa and listened, while beating the beat, he looked around the private room. The surrounding walls are inlaid with flashing lights of various colors, and the dreamy and beautiful light swims around the room like countless small fish.
Soon He Xinxin finished singing, and at this time He Ruoshui picked up the microphone.
The personalities of the two sisters are completely different, He Xinxin sings a song, Mai Xiaolong will hum a few words, but He Ruoshui's is completely different, she sings not a Chinese song, but a Japanese song. The melody is not bad, but I don't understand a word of the lyrics.
Soon, the two girls finished singing, and at this time they both looked at Mai Xiaolong.
Mai Xiaolong coughed dryly and shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know how to sing, and I have had very little exposure to this since I was a child. ”
"Brother Mai, you can sing one!" He Ruoshui begged. He Xinxin also looked at Mai Xiaolong with bright eyes.
Mai Xiaolong said helplessly for a while, "Okay, well, help me order a song "Descendants of the Dragon"!" ”
The He sisters glanced at each other and suddenly smiled. They didn't expect that McBruce would sing this song. In fact, when most boys come out to sing with girls, they either choose some trendy songs, or choose some love songs, and sing "Descendants of the Dragon", although there are also them, but there are really not many.
"What, is there a problem?" Mai Xiaolong looked at the two girls with a strange expression, and couldn't help asking.
The two girls shook their heads, and He Ruoshui quickly jumped to the song stage and ordered the song "Descendants of the Dragon".
As soon as the melody sounded, Bruce Mai's expression changed slightly. He got up from the couch, then took a breath and closed his eyes.
The way he looked made both girls laugh. He Ruoshui couldn't breathe with laughter, "I said Brother Mai, it's just a song, is it necessary to put on an expression of going to the battlefield?" ”
"That's right! Even if you sing ugly, we don't mind, pluck up the courage and sing! He Xinxin also waved the flag behind and cheered.
Mai Xiaolong quickly spoke, and to the surprise of the He sisters, Mai Xiaolong's singing voice was not only not unpleasant, but also carried a kind of vicissitudes and hoarseness. With this song, He Xinxin and He Ruoshui felt as if they had heard the roar of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and saw the majesty of the Great Wall and Yellow Mountain with their own eyes.
There is a sense of pride that rises from the bottom of their hearts.
The two girls were shocked, this song is too infectious!
After the song ended, Mai Xiaolong smiled slightly, put down the microphone, and sat down on the sofa again. But his eyes were deep in thought.
This song "The Descendants of the Dragon" was taught to sing by his grandfather since he was a child, and his grandfather once said to Mai Xiaolong more than once that the Chinese people are the descendants of the dragon, and they must not be looked down upon by others, they must have backbone. And for those who try to invade Huaxia, although far away will be punished!
"Brother Mai, Brother Mai?" At this time, He Ruoshui's voice woke up Mai Xiaolong, and after Mai Xiaolong came back to his senses, he found that his cheeks were already full of tears.
"Brother Mai, why are you crying?" He Ruoshui asked at this time. And He Xinxin also looked at Mai Xiaolong with a puzzled look.
Bruce McChung smiled, then shook his head, "It's nothing. It's just that a lot of things suddenly come to mind. ”
The two women nodded.
At this time, in a private room next door, the lights were dim, and several big men were expressionless, all holding guns in their hands.
On the coffee table, a black box was opened, and in this box, there was something white that resembled flour.
There were two people sitting on the sofa, one of them tore open one of the bags with his hands, then poured the flour into the palm of his hand, dipped a little more with his fingers, put it in his mouth and tasted it, and finally nodded, "Well, yes, this time the goods are good." ”
"Of course. We are also old acquaintances, this batch of goods was originally wanted by Qin Liu, but it was because I had a very good relationship with your gang that I chose you. Sitting across from him was a man in a black suit, he said with a smile.
"Then pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other." The inspector waved his hand, and the younger brother behind him immediately put another lockbox on the table and opened it.
A pile of red banknotes, neatly stacked, appeared in front of everyone.
Everyone's breath was short.
"Good! Readily! He closed the box full of flour and threw the black suit to the other side, and there was also a younger brother behind him, who collected the box of money.
At this time, there was a burst of singing from next door, which was "The Descendants of the Dragon" sung by Mak Xiaolong. The sound insulation effect of this KTV is actually very good, but because there is no music in this private room, the singing next door can be transmitted.
Even if it did, it was very small and soft.
But when he heard this song, a man behind the black suit had a trace of excitement on his face, as if the song had sung into his heart, and he clenched his fists tightly and was in a trance.
The rest of the people didn't feel much about the song.
"Happy working together!" Seeing that the transaction was successful, the person opposite the black suit was also completely relieved, asked his subordinates to put away the flour, stood up at the same time, and stretched out his hand with a smile.
"Well, happy cooperation!" The black suit also stood up with a smile, but he had an extra pistol in his hand, and he heard a few soft "bangs", and all the people who traded with him on the other side fell to the ground.
The pistol in his hand was equipped with a silencer, and this was a KTV, and it was very noisy around, so no one noticed.
After doing all this, the person who had been in a trance before had come back to his senses, his face was calm as water again, and at the same time he stepped forward and took the flour in his hand.
"You guys, you guys actually eat black?!" The man who traded with the black suit is not dead, he clutched his chest, and then gritted his teeth and said.
"Hmph, all the high-level leaders of the Black Wolf Gang are almost dead, you are a little minion, and you also want to give the handicap to the next? It's really overwhelming! The man in the black suit pointed the pistol at him again and pulled the trigger.
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