There are three young people sitting not far from the country and the city.

One fat man, two thin men.

The fat man looked very uncomfortable, with a bitter gourd on his face, a pair of dead fish eyes, and a wooden expression that glanced at the thin and fat women around him.

The two thin men, at first glance, are characters who have been soaked in the sound of dogs and horses for a long time, their bodies should have been hollowed out, and their eyes are deeply sunken, as if they are skeletons walking around alive.

"Big brother, look at those two girls who came out, it's really fucking delicious, and it's cool to get it over in a while." The skinny, short brute had a lewd look on his face.

The fat man did not speak, but smoked casually, as if the one who had just spoken was not a person at all.

The thin man felt a little unbearable on his face, and said in his heart, Lying on Nima, how can Lao Tzu be regarded as the second generation of officials, and my Lao Tzu is also a character in Donghai City who stomps and trembles, even if you are a big bird from Kyoto, you will not hang like this.

The other, slightly older thin man glanced at him, and a mouth beckoned him, and Venus popped out of his eyes.

The thin man rubbed his cheeks, but still said with a smiling face: "Brother, you should still give some face outside." ”

The older thin man said: "Grass and mud horses, I didn't need to give me a role like you before, and beating you is also giving you face." ”

The fat man's face was calm, as if nothing had happened, and he still looked around with empty eyes.

"Didn't you say you have the ability, call the boss and ask the boss to come over and serve those two girls to Angkor." The older thin man said to the man who had been beaten.

"Let your boss come over." The fool who was beaten became a character calling for wind and rain at this time.

When the manager of the Passion Club heard that Young Master Han Long was calling, he hurriedly walked over, accompanied him with ten thousand careful walks over and asked, "Little Young Master, is there anything I can do for you?" ”

"I like those two girls, get them for me." Han Long was not polite at all.

The manager almost stopped laughing, because Huang Zhengde personally arranged to live in the country and the city. I have already gone to explain beforehand.

Tingguo didn't tell Huang Zhengde what he was doing here, and Huang Zhengde didn't ask, but just euphemistically said about the leakage of the bottom of the bid, and Tianguo said: "It's not a big deal, I know it in my heart." ”

Huang Zhengde didn't have time to tell Qin Lang in detail about Qin Lang, because he felt that it was impossible for him to know Qin Lang.

If Huang Zhengde had told Qingguo about their relationship, the next tragedy would not have happened.

"Little master, you can't move these two women." The manager's smile made Han Long feel that his dignity had been challenged.

"Grass mud horse." Han Long opened his mouth and scolded.

The manager didn't get angry, still smiling. For so many years, under the teaching of Huang Zhengde, I have learned seventy-seven-eighty-eight. Although he can't do it and his face shouldn't be in front of Taishan when he collapses in front of him, he can also endure ordinary things.

"Grass mud horse, still laughing, believe it or not, I sealed your guild hall." Han Long was furious.

"I don't believe it." The manager said it concisely, because he knew that with a role like Han Long and Huang Zhengde, or maybe he was talking to Jiqing Company, he was just, and if he counted his Lao Tzu's connections and connections, it would be to tickle Jiqing Company. The young man simply didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

Han Long thought that he would be able to earn face for himself on his own territory, but he didn't expect this beast manager to not save face for him at all.

The Angkor in the back heard that it was a big man from Kyoto, but no one could say exactly how big it was, and his friend, that is, the man who slapped him in the mouth, didn't say anything, but said that if he served this master from Kyoto well, he would have his benefits if he was comfortable.

According to his logic, men are nothing more than sensual dogs and horses, and what else can be regarded as serving.

When he first came in, Han Long had already called a few girls over, all of them were the top brands of the Passion Club, but he didn't expect that the dead fat man's bitter gourd face didn't show a little smile.

It seems that these rouge vulgar fans can no longer enter the eyes of this dead fat man.

When I was worried, two beautiful women came out, and they were fucking twins, and there seemed to be a smile on the face of the dead fat man, but that expression was so fucking elegant, it was almost impossible to catch, so Han Long was still a little unsure.

After taking a mouthful, Han Long understood, but his face was hot and painful.

The thin man who beat Han Long is called Gao Hu, and he is the leading person in Donghai City, and he never says a second sentence when he speaks. His character is a bit like a ghost king, although the two of them know each other, but they have taken different paths, so they have been safe for so many years.

As for the dead fat man, he is the eldest brother from Kyoto, and the background is extremely complicated, and the complexity is incomprehensible. Being able to drive a car with a security bureau logo shows that the road is not ordinary.

The country and the city are not far from them, and some of them have heard what they say, and some have not heard it.

"Sister, someone wants to get you, although you don't look good, but you're relatively young, so you can make do with it." Allure's innocent face was full of evil smiles.

"Get out." The country replied cleanly.

Han Long's fury did not play any role, but instead returned to Gao Hu's side with a disgraced face.

Angkor seemed to be a little impatient and said, "Forget it, go back to sleep." ”

Fat people like to sleep, this may be a matter of common sense, but this dead fat man is worth it, even if he sleeps, he has to find a beautiful woman to accompany him, and he can't do it, but secondly, he must have enough face.

"I'll go, you wait." Gao Hu stood up and walked to the manager's side.

"You know who I am, no." Gao Hu's eyes were cold.

"I know." Said the manager.

"Can you do it?" Gao Hu asked. The phone has grabbed a wine bottle.

"I can't." Before the manager could finish speaking, Gao Hu's wine bottle came down with the wind and blossomed on the manager's head.

The remaining half of the beer bottle was clutched on Gao Hu's mobile phone, and the sharp section was pressed against the manager's neck.

Some of them had already been stabbed in, dripping with blood.

The manager was taken by Gao Hu to the front of the country.

The boss looked helpless and said, "Miss, I'm sorry." ”

Qingguo looked at Gao Hu, smiled, and spit the cigarette in his mouth on Gao Hu's face. Gao Hu opened his mouth, sucked it all in without Lang Fei at all, and said, "My sister really knows how to play." ”

Allure laughed, and said in his heart, grass, can give birth to you, and fuck your sister.

"What's going on?" He asked.

"How much does it cost a night?" Gao Hu asked.

"Grass mud horse, what are you doing so bloody with such a happy thing, come over baby." He said and posted it.