Chapter 243: Afternoon Tea! (3)
"In the Blackwater area. When is it your turn to call the shots? ”
As soon as Lin Zefu sat down, he released this sentence that made Qiao Ba unable to get off the stage.
He pauses slightly in his tea-making movements, and then pours it smoothly and professionally. It seems unaffected by Lin Ze's slightly provocative words.
Who is Joba?
It is the leader of the southern district. It is the overlord of the underground world of Huaxin City. It's a black and white hero who plays perfectly. If the control of emotions cannot reach the realm of free control. Then his efforts to cultivate his temperament over the years have been in vain.
"Okay, I'll do the east to catch the wind and wash the dust for you." Qiao Ba put down the empty teapot, took a sip from a cup. "Brother Xiaolin doesn't want to appreciate his face?"
"It depends on the place to appreciate the face." Lin Ze took out a cigarette and lit it.
"Where are you looking?" Qiao Bafeng asked lightly. There was not a trace on that suave face.
"Shall I treat you to dinner at your house?" Lin Ze said with a smile. "I'm going to treat you in Blackwater, where is my face going? Isn't the eighth master afraid that I can't afford this tea meal? ”
"How so." Qiao Baru said elegantly. "If Brother Xiaolin insists on this, I won't force it."
"You don't have to force this." Lin Ze snapped his fingers and said quickly. "Scar, settle the bill."
"Yes." Scar got up and walked to the back hall. I didn't think about Qiao Ba's mood from beginning to end.
In the end, the person who invited the guest was reduced to eating white food, and he was forced to eat white food, and anyone would be unhappy and his self-esteem would be frustrated. What's more, it's still the eighth master who says nothing in Huaxin City?
However, Qiao Ba didn't see much expression on his face. He just picked up a cup of tea lightly. Sip, drink it all.
It's just that he used to drink a cup of tea with three sips, and he drank it all in two sips.
In the second game, Lin Ze narrowly won.
He dared to pay the bill and let Qiao Ba eat white food, so he expected that he would not be mad about this matter.
A high-ranking person, a boss who has been in a high position for a long time. If you have this kind of self-cultivation, you don't have this concentration, and I'm afraid you won't be able to do it for a long time.
Sure enough, Qiao Ba drank tea very lightly, and did not make trouble about this matter.
Lin Ze stuffed a few pieces of pastry into his mouth, drank a few cups of Pu'er like a cow, and muttered, "This small cup of sip is really not suitable for a rough person like me." I like to drink tea in big bowls. ”
"Southern tea has the delicacy of southern tea, and northern tea has the heroism of northern tea. Brother Xiaolin is unparalleled in the world, and it is not surprising that he likes to drink a large bowl of tea. Qiao Ba said gently.
"Eighth Master, yesterday we discussed what the weather is like today." Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke and slowly picked up the teacup. "No one seems to win?"
Qiao Ba's arm wrapped in his Zhongshan suit froze, and then he tasted the tea and said: "If no one wins, no one loses." ”
"I don't think so." Lin Ze put down the teacup and shook his head. "Nobody wins, not necessarily nobody loses. It's not about losing to others, it's about losing to yourself. ”
Qiao Ba looked at Lin Ze intently, and said with a smile: "Why did Brother Xiao Lin say this? ”
"Take my group of brothers who were suddenly attacked last night, although they were seriously injured, they were all heroes, and they killed all the sneak attackers, leaving no one behind!" Lin Ze said leisurely. "Nobody wins, but nobody doesn't necessarily lose. When a person dies, there is nothing. Eighth master, do you say? ”
Qiao Ba's slightly feminine elegant face only flashed a touch of indifference, and he said softly: "Sneak attacked? Why didn't I hear the wind at all? Who did it? ”
"The other party is very cautious, I can't find a single clue." Lin Ze played with the delicate quaint teacup in his hand and said lightly. "But what's the matter? I've never been interested in a dead person. ”
"That's right." Qiao Batian nodded lightly.
"Eighth Master, I've always had a question I want to ask you. This time, you have time to have afternoon tea in your busy schedule, don't you mind if I ask? Lin Ze said calmly.
"What's the matter?" Qiao Ba said.
"Eighth Master, you don't seem to have any children?" Lin Ze asked abruptly.
"Nope." Qiao Ba shook his head.
"That would be a pity." Lin Ze smiled very easily. "If the eighth master unfortunately has an accident one day, won't he even have an heir?"
Pedal!
As soon as Lin Ze's voice fell, before Qiao Ba could make the slightest reaction, a man in a cold suit appeared behind him - this person was one of Qiao Ba's four King Kongs.
He stepped forward, his cold and cold gaze swept over, and he pressed Lin Ze with a posture of overlooking.
Under this abrupt action, the originally harmonious conversation seemed to light a fuse, and the smell of gunpowder filled the audience.
As soon as he moved, the eight men in suits beside Scar also stepped forward in two steps and stood behind Lin Ze. staring at the cold man in the suit.
"Stand down." Lin Ze waved his hand lightly. "It's not good to be around."
When the eight people heard this, they all retreated unwillingly, but their bodies were tense, their expressions were cold, and they made a posture that would pounce at any time.
Lin Ze drank the tea in the cup, raised his head slightly, and glanced at the cold man in the suit, but he didn't speak with a smile.
"Apologize." The man in the suit coldly spat out a sentence.
"Apologize?" Lin Ze narrowed his eyes.
"Apologize to the eighth master." The man in the suit said coldly.
"Why apologize?" Lin Ze laughed.
"Apologies for the mistakes you made." The man in the suit said coldly.
Lin Ze smiled even more happily. He lowered his head and looked at Qiao Badao, who had an indifferent face: "Eighth Master, the dog you raised doesn't seem to understand human nature. ”
"As long as the dog understands what the owner means." Qiao Ba said mildly. "Listen to everyone's words, how can you bite people?"
"That's right." Lin Ze nodded and slowly stood up.
He gets up very slowly, but he shoots quickly!
Lift one hand and pull it over!
Sou!
The man in the suit is worthy of being the trump card of Qiao Ba's ace, the elite of the elite, Rao is Lin Ze's lightning-fast slap was pulled over, he actually raised his arm to block Lin Ze's powerful slap!
He's fast! The reflexes are also staggering!
It's just that when he thought it was enough to block Lin Ze's slap, he suddenly realized that he was wrong. And it's very wrong.
Horizontal in the air, the arm that had already blocked Lin Ze's slap was suddenly subjected to a huge force.
The next second. He quickly reached out and turned back the way he came, but instead of drooping naturally, he slammed straight into his own face.
Syllable!
A clear slap in the face.
An unreserved slap in the face.
Five finger prints appeared on the man's face. Fiery red and bright. It's as if it's painted with a colored pen, and it's very eye-catching.
The man's expression was furious, and he wanted to take the initiative.
"Go back." Qiao Ba, who was sitting on the chair, didn't raise his head and said lightly. "Useless stuff."
The man in the suit immediately died down and bowed his head and retreated.
However, Qiao Ba's words meant that he calmly accepted the disrespect of his subordinates to Lin Ze.
In other words, he didn't think there was anything wrong with his subordinates provoking Lin Ze.
Afternoon tea has been drunk now, and the conversation has finally progressed in a practical nature. It's not like at first when the two of them were boring and boring.
Lin Ze sat down with his sleeves brushed up, and also picked up the teacup and sipped.
"Brother Xiaolin, people often say that it depends on the owner to beat a dog." Qiao Ba smiled. "You're embarrassing me."
"Oh?" Lin Ze continued a cigarette, leaned forward slightly, and seemed to smile rather than smile. "I even have to look at people's faces when I beat a dog. Do you think I'm a dog? ”
Brush Brush Brush!
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense, and this time even Scar stood up and glared at each other menacingly.
Needless to say, the four men in suits had already walked behind Qiao Ba, glancing at the enemy on the opposite side with a cold face. Just wait for Scar's order, and kill with all his might.
"In this way, my Qiao Ba's dog is worthless in the eyes of Brother Xiaolin?" Qiao Ba's action of drinking tea paused, and he stared at Lin Ze indifferently.
"It works." Lin Ze narrowed his eyes and said indifferently. "Slaughter and eat."
"I'm afraid that Brother Xiaolin's appetite is not so good. Eat and not digest. Qiao Ba said.
"I ate a big pot last night, and now I still have a good appetite." Lin Ze said.
"But I'm full." Qiao Ba put down the teacup, and a trace of femininity flashed over his gentle face from beginning to end, and he wrote lightly. "Next time, how many dogs will I send Brother Xiaolin?"
"Always welcome." Lin Ze narrowed his eyes.
"I'm not in charge of the doctor when I get bitten." Qiao Ba said.
"Even a dog can bite me. What are you still alive for? Lin Ze competed.
"That's for the best." Qiao Ba got up slowly, brushed the dust on his sleeves, and punned on it. "My dogs are crazy, fools, and wolves in dog clothing. If you can't feed it, you will go crazy and bite people. ”
"A good hunter never worries about the prey being too crazy, only worries that they won't come." Lin Ze got up with a smile.
The two are almost the same height.
One suave, the other rough and wild.
One city is terrifying, the other is smiling and watching, but it is also resourceful.
The eyes met, there was no expected fierce fire, just the brilliance in each other's eyes, but it was a bright statement to the other party: In this battle, only one can survive!
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