"Brother Yi!"

In the security room, everyone stood up at the same time and greeted the tall and thin young man who walked in. The young man with a pair of square-framed eyes looked delicate, but only the occasional flash of light under the eyes made people shudder.

There are many good players among the people watching the "Royal", and the level of the former big brother is even comparable to the main camp students in the training camp. When the young man first came, no one took him seriously, and the poor students came to earn some extra money, they have seen too much over the years, and they have no ability and ruthlessness to do this business, and they can't last for two months at all, and the students who have both of these points usually don't lack this money.

It didn't take long for them to realize that they had looked away. This young man named Yi Weisheng is not only terrifyingly strong, but he is so ruthless that even the old guys are secretly frightened when they see it. In the past, when there was trouble, they were united with the outside world, but since the young people came, many times they had to change their stance and plead for the troublemakers.

Since the young man broke a gangster's leg and threw it in the trash can without changing his face, these people have changed their words, and they all refer to them as "Brother Yi". Whether you can be a brother or not is never age, Yi Weisheng finally understood this, but he regretted that he understood it too late, if he had spent his time on training before, instead of reading those useless broken books, he would not have ......

As soon as he thought of the shame of reporting to duty, his face became gloomy, and he didn't dare to take a breath when he saw several people in the security room looking at each other.

In the past few days, he tried his best to find Fang Jiaming's dormitory, but this guy only applied for accommodation, but he never really moved in, he wandered back and forth on campus, and I don't know if he was too unlucky, or the other party was too lucky, and he never ran into it.

"You'd better expect to never be seen by me, or you'll ......"

Yi Weisheng clenched his fists, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Yi, what's the matter with you, brother, help you plan!" a yellow-haired young man came up.

Yi Weisheng glanced at him, but it was an unfamiliar face, and he couldn't help frowning: "Who are you?"

Huang Mao said with a smile: "Xiao Wu has something to do today, I'll take his class." I also want to enter this industry, Dacheng Street is the most famous Brother Yi, and I just took the opportunity to learn from Brother Yi. As he spoke, he took out his cigarette case, popped out a cigarette and handed it to Yi Weisheng.

"Hey, Erniu!" Uncle Yi hurriedly stopped him, "Brother Yi, he doesn't smoke." ”

"Haha, I'm abrupt, Brother Yi. Huang Mao smiled and pressed the cigarette butt into the cigarette case and threw it on the table.

Yi Weisheng felt it a little intently, but there seemed to be no breath on this yellow hair, there were only two possibilities, either it was far stronger than him, or it was so weak that it was not as good as even these ordinary security guards.

Of course, there will be no stronger people on this street than him, it can only show that this hippie smiling guy is a pure waste dog, and he still wants to learn from himself?

Yi Weisheng said with a cold face: "Give me a good eye on the monitoring, even if it is a substitute, I will clean you up if something goes wrong!"

Huang Mao nodded and sat in front of the monitor honestly, with his back straight.

"Brother Yi, do you want to play cards?" someone asked tentatively.

A hint of impatience appeared on Yi Weisheng's face, but then he hid it. He took a breath and said, "Okay." ”

If he wasn't in dire need of money, how could he stoop to live here and mingle with this group of scoundrels?

Endure one more day, the last day, tomorrow night will be issued a formal mission, if the money given is enough, he will immediately quit his job here, pat his ass and leave!

"Eh, look at it, isn't this the second young master of the Fang family?" Huang Mao suddenly screamed in surprise.

"What big young master and second young master, what young master we haven't seen, don't make a fuss!" Uncle Stubble scolded, saying that this young man has really never seen the world, how big a wrist is in our song hall has never been here, and a bullshit second young master can shout.

"No, look!" Huang Mao pointed to the monitoring screen, "It's the second young master of the Evergreen Group!"

"Hey, you're not done—"

Uncle Stubble was about to teach a lesson, but Yi Weisheng stood up suddenly, and immediately scared back the words that put him on his lips.

Yi Weisheng tore off the yellow hair, staring at the figure on the screen who walked slowly into the song hall with his female companion in his arms, what he didn't notice was that the yellow hair that was pulled to the ground by him suddenly showed a smile of unknown meaning.

"The fish is hooked. Huang Mao said in his mind.

......

Fang Jiaming pushed the door with his new female companion, and Chen Bin and the brothers had been waiting for a long time.

"Ming Zai, where are you happy when you come so late?"

Fang Jiaming snorted, sat next to Chen Bin, waved his female companion, and the people around him got out of the way.

Chen Bin was silent, just frantically poured wine on Fang Jiaming, and his female companion also unexpectedly cooperated, sticking to Fang Jiaming's body to persuade him to drink, and Chen Bin wondered if this girl was invited by the coordination department to assist.

Fang Jiaming's face was flushed, the colorful lights in the private room flashed so much that he had a headache, and the howl of the ghost crying wolf shook his ears.

"Hiccup, no, I've got to go put some water ......"

He stood up tremblingly and tried to walk towards the door, but was grabbed by Chen Bin.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" he slowly turned his head and looked at Chen Bin with an inexplicable expression.

Chen Bin smiled at him, patted him on the back, and said, "Don't want to pee, go and come back quickly!"

"Hey, just kidding! when did I pee!"

Fang Jiaming staggered open the door, and behind him, there was a pale blue light the size of a palm that no one could see.

Although Yi Weisheng is still playing, his attention is all on the monitoring screen.

It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and I actually met it here...... And yes, alone!

Yi Wei stood up suddenly: "You guys play, I'll go out to breathe!"

"Wow!"

Fang Jiaming stretched his head out of the faucet to rinse, and the cold chill immediately spread from his head to his whole body, and his groggy consciousness instantly sobered up a little.

"Whew!"

He let out a long breath and wiped the water from his face in the mirror, and just halfway through it, the movement of his hand suddenly stopped. He stared at the mirror in amazement, and there was an extra face, a face with a mask, and on the mask was a strange lotus flower, so red that it seemed to drip blood.

Red Lotus?Why did you appear here in such a grand manner?Could it be......

He was surprised in his heart, and said tentatively, "Did my brother ask you to come?"

"Yes. ”

The voice under the mask was hoarse and low, but it seemed to be intentional.

Fang Jiaming frowned, and the moment he turned around, he took a step back sharply, but his waist was pressed against the washstand, making him unable to retreat.

The strange mask was almost close to the bridge of his nose!