097 Bikers
"Phew!" The katana stopped on Ma Ziming's head, but Ma Ziming's head was not split by the katana, it turned out that Ma Ziming's handle was on the blade of the katana in front of his head, but this knife cut off a lot of Ma Ziming's hair.
Xiaolong withdrew the knife and held it to his chest, panting as he thought about how to put Ma Ziming to death.
"Why are these two tricks?" Ma Ziming spit on the side of the road.
"I won't hack you to death, I won't call Xiaolong today." The little dragon's face was hideous, and his face trembled.
"Bugs?" Ma Ziming pretended not to hear clearly and asked deliberately.
"It's Xiaolong." Xiaolong pressed the qi down his chest, turned the blade, and prepared to take advantage of Ma Ziming's surprise attack.
"Ahh Xiaolong swung his katana, but was swept across his arm by Ma Ziming's sword.
The little dragon's bloody arm flew straight out along with the katana.
"Ahh Ahh Ahh Yes! Xiaolong screamed, his face full of horror as he looked at his arm that was constantly spurting blood, his pupils were constantly expanding and shrinking, as if he couldn't believe all this.
"Humph!" Ma Ziming poked the knife on the ground again, took out the shriveled cigarette case, flicked the cigarette case with his bloodstained hand, took out a cigarette, stuffed it in his mouth, took out a lighter in his left hand and lowered his head slightly, and the cigarette was raised.
"Shhh Ma Ziming took a deep breath, "Don't take your insect brother with you yet." β
The little brother behind him trembled and raised his knife towards Ma Ziming and dragged Xiaolong back.
With little kung fu, Xiaolong's remnant crabs will all get on the golden cup car and run away.
"Huh!" Ma Ziming smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth raised an arc, gently flicked the cigarette butt to the ground, and stomped it out with his foot.
The sound of heavy metal on the Harley motorcycle sounded, the stone Harley-Davidson motorcycle stopped in front of the BYD car, the men and women of the biker party set their eyes on Ma Ziming's body, and the girl behind the stone said nymphomaniac: "So handsome!" β
The stone glanced at the girl behind him, and looked at Ma Ziming, who was dismantling the knife, "Brother Xiaoma, I am the stone of the North Bay District, and it is really a bull to see you pick a dozen big men by yourself just now." The stone couldn't help but stretch out his thumb to praise Ma Ziming.
"Smoking." Ma Ziming threw the cigarette case in his pocket into the stone's hand.
Shi took the cigarette case and smoked without saying a word, "Brother Xiao Ma is a cheerful person, I made you a friend." β
"Well, I'll invite you to my hotel today." In fact, Ma Ziming really didn't think about the group of bikers in the birds, but I heard that it was mixed in the North Bay District, Ma Ziming thought of Rowling, who was studying in graduate school in the North Bay District, maybe he would use other people's stones one day! So this friend Ma Ziming made it with a purpose.
As soon as they heard that someone had a dinner party, the biker boys began to heckle, "Oh oh! Oooh! Little Pony Cow B. β
Ma Ziming put the disassembled knife into the trunk, got into the driver's seat, started the car, and waved his hand at the stone: "Let's go, go to my hotel." β
"Okay!" The stone shouted and waved at the bikers behind him, and more than a dozen Harley-Davidson motorcycles followed behind Ma Ziming.
Under the leadership of Ma Ziming, the members of the Zhongzhong Biker Party crossed Lin Xishan and came to a hotel at the railway station in the ancient city.
After Ma Ziming got out of the car, he walked into the hall quickly, threw the car keys on the bar, "Open a big private room for me." β
The bar lady covered her mouth in fright when she saw Ma Ziming, whose face was covered with blood, "What's wrong with you, boss." β
Ma Ziming smiled slightly, "I'm fine, I just slaughtered a few dogs and told Manager Zhang to greet the guests behind me." Ma Ziming walked to the bathroom after speaking.
The bar lady immediately notified Zhang Xiaowan and told Zhang Xiaowan what Ma Ziming said, Zhang Xiaowan didn't dare to slack off at all, and immediately took the stone and others to the private room on the second floor.
The stone and the others looked around one by one, just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, she spit out the stone with a toothpick in her mouth and said, "Rub!" The dΓ©cor is really nice. β
"When are you going to be a boss too!?" The girl behind the stone said in a coquettish voice.
"Grass! I'm not a businessman. The chains on the stone shook as he spoke.
Zhang Xiaowan is a person who has seen the world in the end, and after leading everyone into the private room, she was not flustered in the face of this group of bikers, and the service was in place.
After a while, Ma Ziming had already washed his face and changed into clean clothes, Huang Lin was very surprised when he saw Ma Ziming's bloody clothes, "Brother, what are you doing here?" β
"And Xiaolong, there was a fight in the suburbs." Ma Ziming said it very casually, as if it was a trivial matter not worth mentioning in his eyes.
"How many?" Huang Lin asked curiously.
"A dozen." Ma Ziming said casually.
Huang Lin stretched out his thumb, "Niu B." β
Ma Ziming looked in the mirror, his hair had been cut messily by Xiaolong, and it seemed that he should cut his hair.
"By the way, you'll go upstairs and get to know the one called Stone in a moment." Ma Ziming tidied up his collar.
"Stone, what are you doing? Male or female? Huang Lin asked unremittingly.
"Man, playing with motorcycles." Ma Ziming turned around and looked at himself, for fear that he had blood stains on his body.
"Can you not recognize me?" Huang Lin looked at Ma Ziming with some reluctance.
"Nope." Ma Ziming said righteously, "Since we are doing business, we have to make more friends." Although Ma Ziming is regarded as a mixed society by people on the road, he has always thought that he is just a businessman, first of all, he does not watch the scene, and secondly, he does not kill people and set fires, nor does he hurt nature and reason, and fights are just to protect his own interests.
"Okay!" Huang Lin lowered his head and pouted.
"By the way, there seem to be a few girls in that biker party who are okay looking." Ma Ziming spoke very casually.
"Say it earlier!" Huang Lin's attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, "I'm the best at making friends, don't worry about leaving this matter to me." β
Before Ma Ziming could speak again, Huang Lin had already gone to the private room by himself.
Ma Ziming went back to his office to find his clothes, changed another set and took a look in front of the mirror, the effect was not very satisfactory, his clothes were all styles from many years ago.
Ma Ziming carefully imagined that if he wore this clothes, it would not be easy to make a move.
"You've changed your third outfit." Zhang Xiaowan had already seen Ma Ziming in the office from the outside, constantly changing clothes.
Ma Ziming smiled slightly: "My friend's birthday." β
"It's the girl who drove a Lamborghini last time." Zhang Xiaowan is a clear-eyed person, and she can see at a glance what is going on with Ma Ziming and the girl.
"Hmm!" Ma Ziming nodded, the corners of his mouth filled with a smile.
"You can't do this, you're too old-fashioned." Zhang Xiaowan shook her head and became a staff officer.
"What about that suit on the opening day?" Ma Ziming himself has no idea.
Zhang Xiaowan shook her head: "It's not good, it's too restrained." β