722 Ask questions with a posture
And Qin Guan, who walked out of the room with a voice, was inexplicably stopped by Bu Qinglu, who came back early, and a huge black sunglasses, with Brother Bu's movements, were on the bridge of Qin Guan's nose. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Are you crazy? What sunglasses should I bring for the big night? ”
"You put your ears together, hurry up, someone will bring them in time!"
This way, that, that, that.
After a while, Qin Guan opened his eyes behind his sunglasses, you guys, you guys, you can really play!
I like it, though.
Qin Guan, who heard the instructions, groped his way into the house by the wall, why did he go like this? The dot wax at night wears sunglasses, there is no brightness, it is dark!
Quickly find yourself a bench and sit down at the table of the Eight Immortals in all directions, and in this dimly lit little room, they welcomed the guests they had captured by arresting them tonight and needed a warm welcome.
As the neighbors said, two suspicious people dressed in black were thrown into the house under the coercion of everyone.
Not to mention that these two people pulled hatred, black shirts, black trousers, fake models and fake ties.
In this night when even Qin Guan was wearing pants and vests, the other party was pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at it.
So, the two people who were enclosed in the empty space of this room raised their heads tremblingly after the crowd around them had quieted down.
"Who are you! Do you know that what you are doing now is dangerous, something that is about to step on the edge of the law! ”
"I advise you, whatever you are going to do, it is best to stop there..."
And the leader, who was a little bolder, as he raised his head, saw the true face of the man sitting in front of them in the room.
Then, his mouth, which was as sharp as a machine gun, lost its original function, and opened helplessly, ridiculously only for a ride.
And his consciously murderous eyes completely changed a channel, no longer revealing fierce light, but sluggish like beads in the eyes of a dead fish, motionless.
I saw three people in the hall, one left and one right, one fat and one thin, the two, white shirt, black trousers, embroidered with Tao and righteousness on their necks, and the tiger and leopard were faintly shaking at the neckline.
The big black pointed leather shoes were burning and shining under the dim light bulb, and the horizontal knife immediately held the horizontal handles on both sides of the chair, slowly groping the head of the chair, while staring at himself with interest.
And the person sitting on the Eight Immortals chair in the middle of these two is even more amazing.
I saw that his face was like white jade, his sitting posture was like a pine, and he didn't move at all, but he had an indescribable charm.
Just now, when they entered, the two steps of the mysterious man sitting in the middle were clearly observed by him, as a person who ate by looking at other people's faces.
Everyone's walking posture is different.
Some of them were as stiff as wood, and they felt like they were creaking when they took two steps.
Some people are graceful, and every step is softened to the heart.
But the person in front of him walked differently from the people next to him.
There is an indescribable demeanor, not delicate, and it is difficult to say that it is rough.
With an indescribable atmosphere, it seems that he takes two steps easily, with an indescribable charm.
And when he sits there, as long as he wants to, he can make the whole world notice his existence, and if he doesn't want to, it's not something you can resist and live without noticing, his charm.
Stable and quiet, but restrained with unparalleled elegance.
Of course, this was when the leader of the black-clothed man in the arena only cared about looking at Qin Guan's face above, and when he recovered from his trance-like stunned, it was a different scene when he looked at it again.
The one sitting in the middle, above the neck, is a proper noble son, forgive his clumsiness, maybe it is really a young and promising entrepreneur.
But look at this person below the neck, the big vest with pants, a proper standard for small citizens.
It's not that successful people don't wear pants, but who wouldn't wear them when they meet people and talk about things, right?
What's more, the man in black subconsciously looked down at Qin Guan's feet, hey, it's quite good-looking!
Bah!
No! He also wore a pair of slippers! Or plastic clamp feet!
Seeing the man in black here, he suddenly had a bottom in his heart, he no longer had the embarrassment of being half-squatting on the ground, but methodically sorted out the gray-black tie that was about to turn into a hanging rope because it was being dragged away, and then waved his hand in the direction of Qin Guan.
"Dude, there's something to discuss."
"No matter what you do, looking at this posture, you must be a rescuer invited by the old neighbors here."
Speaking of this, the man in black smiled softly, rolled his tongue up with his tongue the dust that had washed up on his teeth because of the dispute just now, and then he took a 'puff' towards the ground beside him, and spit out the sand and stones in his mouth.
"To be honest, I've still had contact with people like you, let's say, where is the mix in Sijiu City?"
"You guys come back this time, as the cannon head of Dongcheng District, do they know?"
"You're definitely not from this area, otherwise why would you have come here to wade through this troubled water?"
Bu Qinglu on the side just bared his teeth and smiled when he heard this, but Wang Hailiang, who had long been impatient, stood up directly from the stool and gave the man in black a big foot when he went up.
"I'm most annoyed by crooked people like you, I can't figure out the situation of both the enemy and us!"
'Oops, hey'
That person was also able to bend and stretch, and he rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, and immediately changed his words: "Master! Now you're the master! ”
Wang Hailiang looked at the appearance of the person opposite, and his teeth itched for a while, and he was just about to go up for a second kick, when he heard Qin Guan's inquiry behind him.
"Brother Wang, let's not beat people, we must be civilized and law-abiding good citizens, wait for me to ask, if he is not satisfied with his answer..."
"Then let's beat us to death!"
"Come on!"
Listening to the good-looking person in the center, what he said was indeed so unpopular, as the little follower of the leader in black, he couldn't help but snort.
Then, the man in the middle of the main hall continued without a trace of fireworks.
"I ask, you answer."
"What do you guys do?"
The man in black in the lead had already gotten up from the half-rolling state at this time, and just adjusted his squatting posture, who would have thought that his companion next to him couldn't wait to answer for him. (To be continued.) )