Chapter 67: Undercurrent
Mao Shibai turned on the air conditioner in the car, fortunately it was summer, and the wet clothes on his body didn't take long to dry.
The few people riding motorcycles in the back were not so lucky, and the wet clothes on their bodies were blown by the cold wind, and they felt uncomfortable to death.
The Yunzhongge Business Club in the west of the city is newly opened, with ten floors and thirty rooms on each floor. There are all kinds of services including dining, singing, bathing, entertainment, accommodation and so on.
The cars parked at the door are all luxurious cars with more than one million dollars, and there are hundreds of thousands, but there are very few.
Mao 18 took a few people to the parking lot, and just stopped the car, he heard someone honking the horn behind him.
Mao 18 glanced back, it was a golden Ferrari.
Mao Eighteen scolded in his heart, and said in his heart, Nima's, driving a luxury car, fucking Niu B, don't I call a Passat.
Mao 18 got out of the car and was about to take a few brothers up to eat, but he didn't expect that someone actually got out of the Ferrari, and the baseball bat in his hand directly smashed into Mao 18's car.
The hood in front of the car instantly left a crater, and the Passat sounded an alarm.
The anger in Mao Shiba's heart came up all of a sudden, and he said, "Nima, do I have to cause trouble?"
Malegobi, you have something wrong with your head, a few broken cars are still fucking parked here, forget it when you're dead, there's a person scolding.
Mao Eighteen carried the money box given by Dalong in his hand, and according to this stupid comparison, it was all at once.
The box had metal corners, and the stupid head was bleeding instantly.
The baseball bat in the other person's hand smashed at Mao Eighteen, Mao Eighteen flashed, and with a kick, the stupid man flew directly to the other side of the Passat.
Somebody in the Ferrari is talking, Nima's, fucking me up, get back.
The two men returned to the Ferrari's side.
A person got out of the car, dressed in a casual suit, looking like a reader.
I'm sorry, my subordinates are not sensible, the man said.
Mao 18 pointed to the pit in the car and said, what should I do about this.
The man waved his hand, and someone brought two dozen dollars.
Is that enough, the man asked.
Mao 18 took the money and said if it was enough, let's do it, see if you are still a character, just forget it.
The man looked at Mao Eighteen, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and nodded.
Mao 18 took the brothers upstairs, and the man stood still, looking at Mao 18 and asking his subordinates, who is this person.
Brother Bai, this person is Mao Eighteen, I heard that the old few can fight. Said a little brother.
Brother Bai, Bai Wanli nodded and asked, have the other brothers arrived?
The people under him began to ask with wireless intercom, and after a while, they said to Bai Wanli, big brother, they have all arrived.
Bai Wanli nodded and said, Okay, the boss said, go eat first, drink, have fun, find an excuse and start smashing.
The subordinates were happy and said yes.
Mao 18 and a few of them were stopped, and the security guards at the entrance of the hall did not let them in.
Mao 18 asked why.
The security guard said, look at the comparison of a few of you, the rumored rags are not as fucking good as mine, and when there is no money to settle the bill, the boss will scold.
Xiaoqing said Nima, let's come over for dinner, it's your grandfather, you fucking stop grandpa from entering, aren't you undergoing a beating.
Mao 18 said that we have money, and you won't let your boss scold us.
The security guard didn't let her live or die, Hong Mei'er's fiery temper couldn't help it, the dagger in her trouser leg was pulled out again, and she stabbed the security guard, fortunately the security guard hid quickly, otherwise, she would have really done it.
Nima's, the security guard used the walkie-talkie to call people.
The security guards scattered in the corners came out and surrounded Mao Eighteen and them.
Mao Shibai was so angry in his heart, and said in his heart, it's too fucking to make people worry, it's so difficult to eat.
At this time, a few people came down from upstairs, one was polite and polite, followed by several tattooed men.
It was none other than Ryuichi's subordinates, nerds.
The nerd saw Mao Eighteen in the crowd and said in his heart, what's wrong.
The security guards were just about to start besieging Mao Eighteen and them, and the nerd shouted, assistant.
Although the voice was not loud, everyone heard it clearly, and looking at the voice, Mao Eighteen smiled, and said in his heart, I. Isn't that the person.
The nerd walked over to Mao 18 and said why come over for dinner.
Mao 18 said why are you, let's drink some together.
Both of them have seen each other's abilities, so they can be regarded as sympathetic to each other.
The nerd said, I still have something to do, you play first, and I will accompany you when I am free.
The security guard didn't know what was going on, he was dumbfounded, and said that it was thanks to not fighting him just now, or it would be a bad thing.
The nerd said to a man behind Sue Sù, Sue Manager Sù, saying that all the people brought by Mao 18 were exempt, so he said that he was my friend.
Mao 18 didn't expect the nerd to be so open, a little embarrassed, took out a box of cigarettes, handed one over and said, how can you be embarrassed to break the bank when you meet for the first time.
The nerd smiled and said, it's all trivial, come and smoke me.
The nerd took a box of cigars from the hands of the people behind him, took one for himself, and gave the rest to Mao Eighteen.
Then he patted Mao Eighteen on the shoulder and said, I still have something to do, so I'll go first.
Mao 18 nodded and said okay, there is a chance to drink together.
The nerd nodded and took a bite to his mouth.
Bai Wanli watched the nerd go out in the Ferrari, and said in his heart, the boss Zhao Shiqing's information is quite accurate, it seems that today's things should be done quite smoothly.
Bai Wanli told Sù's subordinates to go in batches, and it was a bit dazzling for so many people to go in together.
Hong Mei'er looked at the nerd who was gone and asked Mao Shiba, brother, who is that person, give you face like this.
Mao 18 smiled and said, they are all friends.
At this time, a beautiful woman in overalls came down upstairs, I don't know if the clothes are thinner, or the breasts are bigger, anyway, the buttons of the clothes are about to open.
Hello. Excuse me, are you Mr. Mao Eighteen? The woman asked.
Mao 18 nodded, and said yes, you are.
I'm Xiao Rong, the manager here. Someone told me that I have prepared a VIP private room for you, please come with me.
Mao Eighteen felt that it was too much to save face, so he said okay.
What is the VIP private room, Mao Eighteen finally saw it, it is luxury, and the luxury cannot be described.
It was the first time for Mao Eighteen to come to such a bullish place, he was a little dumbfounded, such a big table, with a diameter of three meters.
Xiaoqing and the others came to such a high-end hotel for the first time, and they felt very restrained.
Mao 18 and Xiao Rong said, then you go out first, I'm a little embarrassed that you are here.
Xiao Rong looked at Mao 18 and said, brother, I am not a tiger, I can still eat you.
One sentence made everyone laugh. Only Hong Mei'er didn't laugh.
Well, you have to wait for the food and drinks, I see that you are all drenched in the rain, why don't you take a shower first. Xiao Rong said to Mao Eighteen.