Fa Ge and his gang are used to eating, drinking and having fun, and they can't go to the casino, so they gamble behind closed doors in the hotel, and even Kondo let them break it. Sun Ziming went there for a while, and after a few glances, he was not interested.

It happened that Fa Ge was killing all sides, and Sun Ziming didn't have much cash on him, so he grabbed a handful of money from the pile and left.

"Brother Fa, the big guy doesn't play this?"

Fa Ge shook the dice and motioned for everyone to bet, and said disdainfully: "He has a maximum of 3,000 yuan in his wallet, and Lao Tzu will win him all in one hand!" ”

Everyone gossiped suddenly, and just wanted to inquire, Fa Ge was another killing.

"Oh my god, why are you carrying it like this? It's only been so long, and I've won 30,000 yuan! Kondo went to buy a few dozen 'Budweiser' to let the gang of decrepit boys transfer gas. ”

Fa Ge grabbed a handful from the pile of money and threw it to Kondo, the Japanese translator just wanted to translate, which made Fa Ge stunned. Language is something that needs to be practiced, otherwise there are so many people here, why do you just call Kondo? I was in Scotland, but I learned the authentic London accent in two months!

……

Sun Ziming is going to buy some supplements to go to Guangzai, it is estimated that Aya has it, and Guangzai will take the initiative to put the shares in her name, and she has to take a look.

Ten minutes later, Sun Ziming came to the apartment where Guangzi lived with a bunch of things. As soon as I entered the door, I saw several people in the living room who looked similar to the third brother when he first left the army, and I was shocked. Sun Tzu knew that Lu Daoguang asked him for shares, and asked him for 2 million cash, and the last thing he wanted to see finally happened!

"Guangzai, you come out with Lao Tzu!"

Sun Ziming slammed the tonic in his hand on Guangzai. The sudden angry shouting made everyone in the living room look angry, and Guang Zai hurriedly played a round.

"It's okay, this is my brother, my brother Liang's brother. Aya, what Brother Ming sent you, go on."

Guangzai pushed Sun Ziming out of the door and carried him to the rooftop, and he also liked the unobstructed on the rooftop.

Half an hour later, Sun Ziming left with heavy steps, and he didn't know if he had done the right thing. Maybe Uncle Zeng is right, 'a drop of grass and a drop of dew, a person and a road', Guang Tsai just took the path he wanted to take.

Sun Ziming, who was in a bad mood, walked to the vicinity of the hotel, found a bar with few people at random, and drank stuffy. A few bar girls next to him saw that he was dressed extraordinarily and had a Rolex watch on his wrist, and they came over to talk.

"Miss, you see, these are all bought in Sham Shui Po. You see, so many diamonds are only 1589 Hong Kong dollars (Hong Kong dollars), which is cheap enough, right? ”

Sun Ziming has no interest in these bar girls with heavy makeup. Although it's a little lonely, it really takes a bit of psychological capacity to let him hook up with this kind of wandering warbler. A few bar girls saw Sun Ziming's style, and then looked at the too stylish Rolex, 'Gege' laughed a few times, and left like a few little hens.

There are so many diamonds, only sold for 1598 Hong Kong dollars, it is estimated that this decrepit boy is full of A goods. But these A goods are really too realistic, and I have to go to Sham Shui Po next time.

"Sun Sang, are you drinking here too?"

Sun Ziming, who had two or three points of alcohol, looked back and saw that it was Miho Nakayama, and the girl was also drinking at the next table.

"Miho, have a drink?"

Miho Nakayama, who was depressed, sat down with her beer bottle and touched Sun Ziming gently. Two people who are in a bad mood get together, maybe they will become in a better mood, and after a few beers, they will both be a little happy.

Miho Nakayama took Sun Ziming's wrist and looked carefully at the candlelight on the table, it should be real diamonds. How can a director as big as Director Sun wear a fake?

"Sun Sang, you're too bad! I see, your watch costs at least two or three million yen, which is a bit too exaggerated. ”

Sun Ziming couldn't help but laugh loudly, this girl's eyes are really good. When Juanzi first gave it to herself, she thought that the child was greedy for cheap when she went shopping. Later, it was Li Jiaxin's girl who had a vision, and she could see that this was true at a glance, and joked that Juanzi should use US dollars to make a dress for herself.

"Hahaha, this is a gift from my family, I also think it's a bit exaggerated, but it's not okay if you don't wear it!"

Miho Nakayama smiled and trembled, and the towering twin peaks rose and fell with the laughter, making Sun Ziming's eyes straight.

This girl is so beautiful, the **** is wrapped in tight denim shorts, a pair of slender legs that are white and tender like jade, and breasts that rise and fall with a coquettish smile, coupled with a pure face like water, it is simply a charm to attract people to commit crimes. It's just a little confusing, it's the end of November, although Macau is not freezing three feet, but it's also cold, this Japanese girl is so not afraid of the cold?

Miho Nakayama was also very proud when she saw Sun Ziming looking at her. What pretty girl doesn't like to be eye-catching? What's more, this is the best director in Hong Kong, the youngest director, and the most talented musician.

In the eyes of Miho Nakayama, Sun Ziming is humorous and full of the charm of a mature man. Sitting next to him has a strong sense of security, as if the sky is falling, and he can hold on.

"Let's go, Sun Sang, let's go dance"

Miho Nakayama pulled her grandson Ming to get up and ran to the dance hall next to her. In the strong rhythm of disco, the two collided physically, and Sun Ziming was also intoxicated with this fanatical venting.

Miho Nakayama is young, beautiful and in good shape, and after strict dance training, she soon became the focus of the audience.

"Ahh

"Pretty girl, make a friend, right?"

With a scream, a gangster next to him slapped Miho Nakayama's **** with his hand, put his hand under his nose and took a deep breath, and came over with his face salivating to make friends with her, Sun Ziming quickly pulled her behind him.

"Decrepit boy, get out of the way if you know each other!"

Seeing that someone was jealous, he also stopped excitedly and waited to watch the show.

"Miho, I said run if I said, don't look back."

Sun Ziming looked at it, and there were several accomplices next to him who were coaxing, and hurriedly whispered in Nakayama Miho's ear. Grabbing the hand on his chest and pulling it, Sun Ziming's head hit the gangster's face hard, then lifted his knee and pushed it against the gangster's pants, shouting: "Run!" ”

"Ahh

Miho Nakayama was so frightened that she didn't dare to move next to her, and she didn't react at all. Sun Ziming, who ran two steps, had no choice but to come back, grab her hand and hold her and run. At this time, several accomplices next to the gangsters also reacted and chased after them, and there was chaos in the dance hall for a while.

Sun Ziming pulled Miho Nakayama to run in front, and in a panic, neither of them found that they ran in the wrong direction, which was the opposite direction back to the hotel. The thugs who suffered losses were in hot pursuit, and pedestrians on the road also avoided one after another, for fear of causing trouble.

Before she could run 300 meters, Miho Nakayama fell to the ground and twisted her foot. Looking at the gangsters who were chasing closer and closer, Sun Ziming gritted his teeth, squatted down and ran all the way with Miho Nakayama on his back. Let people catch up, it's a big deal to be seriously injured once, but if you want to throw this girl away, you will feel guilty for a lifetime, the virtue of those gangsters, Sun Ziming knows too well!

ran another two or three hundred meters, although Miho Nakayama is slender and weighs more than 100 pounds, Sun Ziming is not a fairy. Seeing that the gangsters were about to catch up, Sun Ziming had no choice but to rush to a tea restaurant not far away with her on his back, hoping that in front of the public, those gangsters would not do things that were outrageous.

The strange thing is that as soon as Sun Ziming rushed to the tea restaurant a hundred and eighty meters away, the thugs stopped and walked back with a curse.

"Sun Sang, Sun Sang, those bad guys are not chasing!"

Miho Nakayama's exclamation made Sun Ziming stop, panting and looking back, before putting down Miho on his back. At the end of November, the weather in Macao was already very cold, and Sun Ziming couldn't care so much, so he sat on the ground and gasped for breath, and took out 'Great China' from his pocket, and didn't fire for a long time.

A delicate hand took the lighter, 'ding' helped him beat it, and held the flame under the cigarette. Miho Nakayama looked at this young boy with bright eyes, and at this moment, she felt that Sun Ziming was not a high-ranking '50 million director', but a brave and upright boy! And it was a big boy she could touch, and in the dance hall just now, the desire for his body in his eyes was very similar to those boys in Japan, except that he was much braver than them!

After Sun Ziming finished smoking a 'Great China', he relieved himself, got up from the ground, and walked to the tea restaurant with Miho Nakayama on his back again. The two of them who were initially frightened hadn't reacted yet, and now there was no danger, and Sun Ziming didn't have to run for his life with her on his back.

When he ran away, he didn't feel that the plump softness on his back and the roundness on his hands made Sun Ziming feel a little embarrassed just now, and it was worth it. The two of them slowly entered the tea restaurant, and just put Miho Nakayama on the stool, and when they saw the person who was chatting with the boss, Sun Zi Mingle was happy. Isn't this He Fei?

"Brother Ming, what's wrong with you?"

Well, after a few months, this guy's chili flavor has become much lighter, and it seems that the language thing still needs to be said more.

"Don't mention it, Lao Tzu can escape his life today, it is the blessing of the Bodhisattva."

After listening to what happened to Sun Ziming, He Fei picked up the phone on the service desk with a cold face, and the boss also got up and pulled down the roller shutter door, signaling the people in the restaurant to the guy and go through the side door.

"Dapeng, take someone to the 'furious' disco, find out the gangsters who fought today, and one person broke his hand."

Miho Nakayama couldn't understand He Fei's hometown, but seeing the young people passing by carrying an iron rod, and then thinking of the strangeness just now, she could guess that this cold-faced man was a friend of Director Sun, and this was sending someone to seek revenge.

"Sun Sang, is your friend the team leader?"

Leader? Oh, what are they called in Japan?

"No, they're dock workers, and they're usually in groups to make a living."

Sun Ziming found a reason to fool the girl, helped her out of the tea restaurant through the side door, and got into the taxi called by He Fei. Before getting into the car, He Fei said something in his native dialect.

"Wait and wait, oh the door will make it (we came to you)".

Sun Ziming nodded slightly, closed the car door, and asked the driver to take him back to the hotel.