Chapter Forty-Seven: A Hidden Mystery!
47.
"In the future, you won't call me an idol, call me boss." Zhao Chunliang patted Xiaojie's shoulder and said.
"Okay, boss!" Xiaojie said with excitement on his face, "Boss, I've always dreamed of being able to be a partner with you!" ”
"Uh-huh, but I said ugly things in the front, I rebuilt the Hand of God this time, in order to avenge the revenge of the year, the enemy of the year, destroyed our Hand of God in an instant, although now I am stronger than then, but I still don't have much confidence that I can take revenge, so, joining the Hand of God, there is a big risk!" Zhao Chunliang said seriously.
"Boss, why didn't you say these words before I didn't transfer the money just now?" Xiaojie asked.
"Nonsense, I'm going to say it, if you don't join the group and don't transfer money, who will I talk to?" Zhao Chunliang looked at Xiaojie with a stupid expression.
"Then why are you saying it now?" Xiaojie asked again.
"Are you stupid? Now that you have paid all the money, I will let you know, the future of the province does not know when it suddenly died and I don't know why I died, of course, if you are willing to pay a withdrawal fee of five million, then it is okay, after all, joining the hand of God is quite dangerous! Zhao Chunliang said seriously.
"Boss, can't you just not mention the money?" Xiaojie said helplessly.
"Money is the root of all things, without money, there is nothing, you know?!" Zhao Chunliang said, threw a broom to Xiao Jie, and said, "Sweep our station, it's all dust." ”
"Oh, got it." Xiaojie took the broom and began to sweep the ground.
Zhao Chunliang sat on the sofa, making tea while crossing Erlang's legs, looking very comfortable.
Xiaojie swept the floor very seriously, he carefully observed the room, hoping to see some organs or something, but unfortunately, until the floor was clean, he couldn't see the mechanism.
Despite this, Xiaojie admired Zhao Chunliang even more, and he didn't even see any of those organs, this boss is really the boss.
After hesitating for a long time, Xiaojie walked up to Zhao Chunliang and asked cautiously, "Boss, where are we hiding a mystery?" ”
"Oh? Can't help it so soon? I thought you could endure a little longer! Zhao Chunliang smiled proudly and said, "I want to know where we are hiding the mystery, right?" ”
"yes!" Xiao Jie nodded hurriedly, "I'm very curious!" ”
"Hmph, for your sake, I'll sue you, come with me!" Zhao Chunliang got up and walked out.
Xiaojie hurriedly followed.
The two crossed the main road in front of the door and walked into the small alley opposite.
"See!" Zhao Chunliang pointed to the hair salons in the alley.
At the entrance of the hair salon sat several scantily clad women, some playing with their mobile phones, others dozing off with their eyes closed.
These people go to work at night, and during the day they just pretend to be at the door.
"What is this? Barbershop, huh? Xiao Jie obviously hadn't touched anything that men played, he looked at Zhao Chunliang suspiciously, could it be that these scantily clad women sitting at the door would be some kind of masters? Or the eyeliner arranged here by the hand of God.
"Don't understand, do you? That's chicken selection. Zhao Chunliang raised his eyebrows and said, "Hidden chicken, right here, go, follow me." ”
"Hidden mysteries..."
Xiao Jie muttered as he followed Zhao Chunliang into the alley.
As soon as she entered the alley, a woman sitting at the door of the first hair salon at the entrance of the alley immediately lit up her eyes, then stood up, nodded slightly to Zhao Chunliang, and said with a smile, "It's here!" ”
"Hmm!" Zhao Chunliang also nodded and said, "It's here." ”
"Two?" The woman asked, looking around vigilantly.
"Well, I'll bring my little brother over to have a look. Is there anything good? Zhao Chunliang asked.
"Yes, of course, let's go inside." The woman smiled charmingly at the corner of her mouth, turned around and walked inside.
Zhao Chunliang glanced at Xiaojie and walked inside.
Xiaojie's face was full of curiosity, the hair salon was very dark, and he could vaguely see some small rooms, the door of the room was closed, I didn't know what was going on in the room, and on the sofa near the door, there was a row of women wearing short skirts and tulle clothes, and those women showed a meaningful smile when they saw themselves and Zhao Chunliang.
"Sure enough, it's a hidden mystery!"
Xiaojie looked at Zhao Chunliang in front of him with admiration, his own boss, he is really amazing!
"Take your pick." Zhao Chunliang pointed to the women on the sofa and said to Xiaojie.
"Pick one? Do? Xiaojie asked suspiciously.
"Choose a chicken!" Zhao Chunliang said in a low voice, "If you choose it, she will take you inside." ”
"Go inside? What is it for? Xiaojie asked.
"You just do it, you will never regret it, and when you go in, you will understand that I have good intentions in choosing the station here!" Zhao Chunliang patted Xiaojie's shoulder and said.
"Well, I'll pick her." Xiaojie pointed to a girl in a low-cut dress.
"Little Red, bring it in. Wait! The woman who brought Zhao Chunliang in looked at the girl in the low-cut dress and said, "It's a chick, the etiquette is enough, you know?" ”
"Got it, Mom."
Xiaohong smiled and nodded, then walked up to Xiaojie, took Xiaojie's hand, and said, "Follow me." ”
"Boss, what about you?" Xiaojie looked at Zhao Chunliang suspiciously.
"Me? I'm not in a hurry, you go first. Zhao Chunliang said with a smile.
Seeing that Xiaojie was taken to the cubicle, Zhao Chunliang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed it to the mommy next to him, and said, "Come, smoke a cigarette." ”
"Handsome guy, won't you choose one?"
Mommy took the cigarette and looked at it, it was a soft China with red letters on a white background, and the cigarette that I had never seen was estimated to be fake.
"Bring my little brother over to play, I don't have much interest in these little sisters, so I'm a little interesting to you, Mommy." Zhao Chunliang smiled and gently pinched Mommy's face.
"Yo, what about mommy? Give me an extra hour of money, and they will accompany you. Mommy said with a smile.
"Forget it, I don't have much money lately, save some money, you can help take care of my brother." As Zhao Chunliang spoke, he took out a stack of red heads from his pocket, counted ten for Mommy, and said, "I know your price, this thousand yuan, it's not much, just let my little brother be happy enough." ”
"Ouch, you're so generous!" Mommy took the banknote, spit on her fingers, counted the number of banknotes, and then put the banknotes into her underwear with a smile, and said, "Look at your generosity, go, Mommy, I will count you for an hour's money." ”
"It's a pity that there are no bullets." Zhao Chunliang smiled awkwardly and said, "I paid too much grain last night, next time." ”
"Isn't it good for a young man? Forget it. Mommy sighed and said, "I promise to make your little brother ****." ”
"Thank you very much."
Zhao Chunliang arched his hand and turned around and left the hair salon where the chicken selection was hidden.
It was about two hours or so.
Xiao Jie staggered to the door of Zhao Chunliang's shop, his face was slightly pale, in these two hours, he had experienced the happiest thing in his life, so much so that he was still a little foggy.
"Done?" Zhao Chunliang took a purple sand teapot, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile.
"It's over, it's over."
Xiaojie swallowed his saliva with difficulty, walked to Zhao Chunliang and sat down, slightly stunned.
"How does it feel?" Zhao Chunliang asked.
"First, for the first time... In this way..."Xiao Jie's face was a little embarrassed, he was not a little kid who didn't know anything, although he hadn't really experienced this, but he had been mixed in the mercenary world for a few years, and he had heard of some such things, but today was the first time he encountered it.
He remembered the surprise and the deepest longing of his soul when the woman had taken off her clothes in front of him.
He had thought about the circumstances under which his first time would happen, but he had never imagined that it would be with a strange woman.
It's just that the woman's skillful techniques and chest skills made Xiaojie's first time less embarrassing and a little more wandering.
However, Xiaojie didn't understand why the woman wrapped a red envelope for herself when she left, to thank herself? Or is there something else to it?
"Do you know why I took you to that kind of place?" Zhao Chunliang asked meaningfully.
"Why?" Xiaojie asked suspiciously.
"The relationship between men is three irons, together with a gun, together through the window, together with a female ticket prostitute, we are now people in the same boat, but people's hearts are separated from the belly, none of us can trust anyone, so I need to do something to make our relationship more harmonious, after all, in the future, my back, but I need you to take care of it, do you say?" Zhao Chunliang put one hand on Xiao Jie's shoulder and asked with a smile.
Xiaojie was stunned for a moment.
Mercenaries are a very bloody and violent profession, and every mercenary is a murderer who has been stained with human blood.
Mercenaries represent killing, but they also represent loyalty.
Each member of the mercenary group is a true brother to each other, and only in this way can they be united in battle, hand over each other's backs to each other, and then move forward without fear.
When Zhao Chunliang said such a thing, the meaning of that was self-evident.
He has regarded himself as a person who can be trusted, and he also wants to be a person he can trust.
This feeling of being trusted made Xiaojie's whole person full of strength for a while.
"Boss, don't say much, I'm born the boss's person, and death is the boss's soul!" Xiaojie clenched his fists and said.
"Why die? Say something auspicious! Zhao Chunliang said with a smile, "None of us can die, and the only one who dies can be someone else." ”
After speaking, Zhao Chunliang put down the purple clay pot and walked to the door.
At this time, the sun was setting, Zhao Chunliang lit two cigarettes, one in his mouth and one on the ground at the door.
I still remember seven years ago, the same eighteen-year-old boy, under the same sunset, clenched his fists tightly, and said to be brothers, for life, and walk together.
Seven years later, here I am, and you?
Zhao Chunliang exhaled a puff of cloudy smoke and sat cross-legged on the ground.
"Silly, I miss you so much."
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