The thin silk summer cool was slipped from his body, and the wonderful, almost perfect seductive body was suddenly exposed to the air, and the twin peaks that could not be grasped in one hand stood in the air, as well as the saliva left by the absurdity of last night.

She knelt on the bed, raised her head slightly and began to recall the bits and pieces since she met Bai Meng, until she thought of turning over all the details and thinking about it thoroughly, and then sighed faintly: "Who are you guy...... You'll always find yours, though. ”

She got up to take a shower, got dressed, took the room card to check out, and whispered to the front desk: "Your husband forgot the card with you when he paid the fee yesterday." ”

"It's, it's impossible."

The front desk lady replied subconsciously.

"What's impossible? You look for it, if you can't find it, tell me your card number, and I'll make a replacement for him. ”

Wu Fei's face was slightly gloomy, the front desk lady was at work this morning, and she didn't know the specific situation in the early morning, so she wrote down a bank card number.

Wu Fei took the note, nodded at the front desk lady a little angrily, seemed to despise their service attitude, and turned away.

When I got out of the hotel, I took out my mobile phone and dialed a long number, and said softly: "Investigate a bank card number for me, and also, was there any cake shop in Ducheng that was robbed in the early hours of this morning, and who did it." ”

She said that the really useful numbers are in the mind, otherwise, it is the handle.

Bai Meng didn't know that Wu Fei had already started investigating him. He was still working on his own screws in the kitchen, but he had a premonition in his heart. This life is coming to an end.

After the busy noon, the stove was closed in the afternoon, and Bai Meng washed his face. As soon as I got out of the toilet, I saw a tall man appear in front of me.

"Big boss, please come over for a moment."

The flat and emotionless voice sounded, which made people's hearts tremble.

This is an ordinary-looking man, and the most striking thing is probably a knife mark on the left side of his face, cut from the cheekbone to the back of the ear, and the entire corner of his mouth is pulled up by the scar, no matter what time it is, it seems to be showing an evil smile.

From his body. Bai Meng can feel the temperament of a soldier, and his skills are definitely not weak, and he has an iron-blooded and fierce aura. This is definitely a man with blood on his hands.

"I don't know what you call it?"

Before Bai Meng's question could be answered, the man did not look at him at all, and walked forward.

After this guy said a word to Bai Meng, he didn't wait for his answer at all. Then he turned and led the way. Bai Meng was slightly stunned. I didn't expect this guy to drag like this, so I had to shake my head and follow.

Looking at the man's background carefully, counting his breathing, it was unusually long and slow, I think it was the inner kung fu that had practiced breathing and breathing, and there was already a certain amount of heat, if you fought with him, you must be careful of the hidden silk strength inside. If you are not careful, you will be removed from the joints, look at the figure of this man. The ability to resist blows is also extremely amazing.

He imagined that he and Duan Qinglong were on that short side, he had never seen any men with amazing force value around him, and Duan Qinglong himself couldn't feel his true strength, he was either an ordinary person, or a super master who had entered the transformation realm and hid everything.

Bai Meng still thinks so in his heart, he should be a master of one block hundred, and the previous legends and deeds also describe this great tiger man who shook the city. And even so, there will be no fewer tiger people around him. This guy in front of him, conservatively estimated, is at least above Zhou Chao, who was not trained by Guo Pojun.

"Don't stare at me."

As if Bai Meng's gaze was too focused, the man suddenly turned his head, revealing a pair of faintly red eyes that shone with a bloodthirsty light.

"Ah...... Be! ”

Bai Meng hurriedly missed his gaze, he knew it was rude. A master must be sensitive to the feeling of the qi machine. Although Bai Meng doesn't show much strength now, he believes in this guy's level, and it is impossible to really see through his own strength level, but be careful, everyone's strengths are different, and the sensitivity is not the same, cautious, there must be no mistake.

As he walked out of the main building of the restaurant, he arrived at a small courtyard deep in the bamboo forest at the back, and when he opened the door, he saw Duan Qinglong shirtless, holding an axe in his hand and staring at a tree stump.

The man who led the way pushed the door open and did not go any further, but raised his hand to Bai Meng and motioned for him to enter.

Bai Meng saw that this guy didn't mean to go in, so he nodded to him, thanking him for leading the way. Such a master, no matter where he puts it, is sure to be a baby, and if he personally invites such a small chef as himself, he can be regarded as a committed party, and he must maintain a certain amount of respect for others.

The man still didn't react, as if everything had nothing to do with him, quietly holding on to the door, waiting for Bai Meng to enter.

There was no hesitation, anyway, when I got to the door, there was no reason not to go in.

The yard is covered with autumn leaves, and it is amazing that it is not cleaned, and the rustling sound made when stepping on it is very clear in the silence.

"Bai Meng is here, sit."

Duan Qinglong didn't look up, just pointed to a small chair split from a tree stump beside him, and motioned for Bai Meng to sit down.

"Big boss, I don't have to ......"

Bai Meng excused himself.

"I'll let you sit, will you sit or not?"

Duan Qinglong's eyes lifted and looked at Bai Meng.

"Sit!"

Not even dusty, Bai Meng took a step back and sat on the stake.

Duan Qinglong laughed: "That's good, I don't have so many rules here, the people who work for me are all brothers, usually you do things for me, I will naturally share your worries if there are things, now that we meet, you also have to show an equal attitude, understand?" ”

He said lightly, but the meaning of his words was extremely sincere, and even Bai Meng could feel his majesty. This is a kind of confidence, a kind of resentment, and a kind of wanton recklessness to pull the emperor off the horse. But only a person of his status can be confident when he says such a thing, because the level he belongs to has played a huge gap with Bai Meng.

As soon as he sat down, Bai Meng was not so nervous, thinking that with Wang Mang's arrangement, Duan Qinglong would definitely not be able to see his flaws in stages, if he said that he would analyze Bai Meng's life by killing people with a knife clearly, it would definitely be too distracting.

Bai Meng nodded silently, sat on the stake, and watched Duan Qinglong in a daze.

"Forget it, I'm not in the mood today, you have a chair, and I can't do without it."

Duan Qinglong sighed and suddenly moved. The axe in his hand seemed to come to life in his hand, and it flew up and down, and the stake under his hand turned into a fluttering butterfly, and almost instantly, it became a chair made of logs.

"Well, my skill in playing with an axe is no worse than your skill in playing with a knife, right?"

Duan Qinglong let out a long breath and squeaked his butt on the solid chair.

"Where can I compare to you, wood is harder than anything else, and your axe is more than several times heavier than all knives, and I can't move if I play with it."

Bai Meng's eyes were straight, seven points were pretended, but there were three points, which was really surprising. You must know that although there are strong men in this world, like the Three Kingdoms, you can play eighty-two catties in Leng Yan saw, but it is almost impossible on the flat ground, because those heavy specific gravity is built with the help of horsepower and long handles, and the ancient catty two units are not the same as now, eighty-two catties are equivalent to the modern weight, not even half of it.

And Duan Qinglong's axe, which is not big, can see that the axe body is made of iron, and the whole head is also dark and heavy, and it can be seen that the power is not light, and he can smash a pit on the ground with a casual throw.

With such a heavy weapon, Duan Qinglong could dance vigorously, cutting out a small chair in a few clicks, and there was not even a single burr on the cutting surface, this power and control, if it was placed in battle, it would be said that whoever opened it could open it, and it would not be discounted at all.

Just now Duan Qinglong's set of axe methods, if he greeted him, without his current state of mind, he would not be able to dodge.

"Hey, take your time, it's all practiced."

Duan Qinglong didn't have a shelf, and took out a cigarette from the clothes next to him and gave it to Bai Meng, but Bai Meng didn't smoke, he lit it himself, spit out the smoke ring and said, "I originally wanted to teach you something, but look at you, this kid, you are really not a good person to teach, you insist on learning from me, I am afraid that you will cut off your own way." ”

"Big boss, you don't want me again?"

"No, I wanted to ask for your opinion." Duan Qinglong said, "The axes I just now are the art of a hundred enemies, given you three years, you will definitely be able to achieve it, you have spirituality under your hands, and your control is good, as long as you boil up your strength, this little skill is nothing." But I think with your brain, you should learn the art of ten thousand enemies. ”

"What is the Technique of Ten Thousand Enemies?"

Bai Meng was puzzled and vaguely familiar.

"The art of manipulating. In ancient times, it was the art of war, but now, it is called management. ”

Duan Qinglong stared at Bai Meng with round eyes, not missing the slightest change in his expression.

Bai Meng was stunned for a moment, he was not a stupid person, of course he could hear the meaning of Duan Qinglong's words, which meant to train him as a successor!

This big boss, how can he and Wu Fei think of going together?

"I ...... I would like to study management. ”

With a move in his heart, Bai Meng gave up the opportunity to follow Duan Qinglong, it was not a human life at all, every day with this guy with sharp eyes that made people feel cold, the ghost knew when it would be exposed.

And as an heir, your authority will be higher, right? If you want to do something at that time, it should be much more convenient.

"Then you have to think about it. The former can be taught in three years, and when the time comes, you will be given a block to manage to ensure that you don't have to worry about eating and drinking; The latter one, it is possible to wait for ten or eight years, with me in town, you still have a lot of qualifications in front of you, and if you want to get ahead, you have to squeeze all these people down. (To be continued......)