329 SPECIAL PICK-UP SKILLS PART.2
At midnight, the neon lights in front of the "psychedelic bar" are still projecting. A pink glow.
Located in the corner alley, this bar is a little hidden, but there are still a lot of "regulars" sitting in dimly lit rooms drinking a variety of drinks, chatting with friends, or playing a game of flying chess.
"You've been rejected three times, do you want to continue?" Zhao Nuo, who was wearing a black windbreaker, asked.
If he changes his clothes to brown and adds a wide-brimmed hat, he can play the role of a western cowboy in the movie.
"Those royal ladies like old men, and I'm going to find a little girl."
Changing into a formal evening dress, and the black hand soldier who also had his hair done, clenched the empty glass in his hand as he spoke, and his indignation was overflowing.
Seeing his depressed appearance, Zhao Nuo couldn't help but feel the urge to laugh:
It was no different from what he predicted, and this guy was rejected several times. Then next, it's time for "Xiaobai" to appear.
Thinking of this, he leaned into the ear of Xia Xiaoling, who was wearing OL costumes, and asked in a low voice, "Haven't your classmates arrived yet?" β
"Not yet." The girl who was hugged by Zhao Nuo's shoulders said.
ββWhen the two of them came to the bar before, they began to be accosted separately. In order to avoid trouble, they had to temporarily disguise themselves as a couple. It turned out that this worked well, at least now no one came to talk to him or make an invitation to Xia Xiaoling.
"If he doesn't come back, it will be bad if he does 'make it'." Zhao Nuo looked at the black hand soldier in front of the door with his right hand in his pants pocket, and looked at the black hand in front of the door with a lewd expression.
- If the Mafia really uses that kind of egg-hurting method on strangers, it will be considered light to be slapped by others, and the chance of being beaten is even greater. So now their plan can also be said to be "saving" this guy. And......
"Xiaobai just said that she was almost there, and it wouldn't be fun if she was late." Xia Xiaoling lay on the glass bar, lazily fiddling with her mobile phone.
ββ¦β¦ What are you two muttering? You can't be laughing at me, right? The Black Hand asked angrily.
"No, we're just talking about games." Zhao Nuo's face did not change, and his heart did not beat.
As they spoke, they heard another "squeak" in front of the bar, followed by a cold wind.
The three of them looked at the door at the same time, and at the same time as they saw the comer, a flash of fire seemed to emerge from the eyes of the Black Hand:
"The goal is here!"
ββThe girl who appeared in front of the door was a girl dressed in white, who looked younger than Xia Xiaoling, and her appearance could be described as innocent. But what is most eye-catching about her is the kind of "weak qi" that seems to be able to be pushed down lightly.
--Unlike Zhou Yan, who is only physically weak and mentally world but extremely dark, this person exudes a kind of natural weakness from the inside out, giving people the feeling of a glass doll that shatters at the touch of a button, and is completely unsuitable for a place like a bar.
The long black hair hung lazily behind her, she looked left and right in a daze, and then rubbed her eyes again, a confused expression appeared on her fair little face, and her mouth muttered with unknown meaning:
"Woo......"
"Hahaha, look at me!"
The Black Hand Soldier said a word to Zhao Nuo and the others, and then stepped forward with his hands.
When he left, Zhao Nuo asked Xia Xiaoling beside him: "This is your classmate?" β
ββ When Xia Xiaoling contacted her before, she was on the phone, so Zhao Nuo didn't see the daughter of the founder of the supernova platform, and he didn't know what that person was like.
"Uh-huh, it's Xiaobai, isn't it cute? It's a good friend of mine. Xia Xiaoling happily stared at the girl who was cowering and talking to the Black Hand, as if she had heard some funny joke.
"Is she faking or is she really that weak?" Zhao Nuo asked.
"She has always been like this, so even if she graduated from college early, Mr. Bai didn't dare to let him go to work, and locked her at home." Speaking of which, Xia Xiaoling, who has always been confused, actually changed to a "confidant big sister" tone.
"That's bad luck. However, you are sure that you are not cheating on your friends by letting such a weak girl come to such a place? Zhao Nuo said helplessly.
"It's okay, Zhao Nuo is here."
Hearing this, Zhao Nuo immediately realized that Xia Xiaoling was using herself as a bodyguard.
While the two were talking, they saw that the girl had come with the Black Hand, and she looked like a schoolgirl who had made a mistake and was called to the teacher's office to receive corporal punishment, which made people even feel distressed.
"This is it, sit and sit."
The Black Hand happily motioned for the girl to take a seat next to him, and then said to the bartender, "A glass of milk, thank you." β
"Uh-huh, okay......"
While sitting down, the girl glanced at Zhao Nuo and Xia Xiaoling next to her in surprise, and then immediately regained her usual weak appearance, rubbed her hands a little crampedly, and whispered, "Hello ......"
"Hello!" The Black Hand laughed heroically, pulled out a bright red Ferrari keychain from his pocket and slapped it on the table in front of him.
- This guy is stupid, isn't he......
Zhao Nuo, who was holding back his laughter and was very painful, had begun to envy Xia Xiaoling, who usually laughed casually and no one thought it was strange.
"Whatever you want." The Black Hand casually put his right hand next to the keychain and played with what looked like a car key, trying to divert the girl's attention to the car key.
If it is an ordinary bar girl, this trick may still have an effect, but unfortunately the person who came this time is not an ordinary person.
"Ah, what kind of toy is that?" The girl in white set her sights on the car keys in the hands of the Black Hand.
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While the girl was talking, Zhao Nuo saw that the back of the Black Hand Soldier next to him was obviously stiff, and he finally managed to hold back a smile, and then heard the Black Hand Soldier say:
"Haha, it's indeed a toy ......"
Seeing that he failed to "show off his wealth", the black hand suddenly wilted a lot, but as if he found that the girl in front of him was very weak, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.
"Beauty, do you like to drink? Are you old enough to drink? The Black Hand shook the beer can in his hand.
Two seconds after he finished speaking, he heard the girl bow her head and whisper, "I don't like it...... Beer is like spoiled milk, it's so hard to drink. β
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As soon as these words came out, the black hand shook his hand, and the can of "Tsingtao Beer" almost fell to the ground. Zhao Nuo and Xia Xiaoling glanced at each other, forced a smile and continued to listen.
"Ah...... So what do you like to do? I mean, hobbies. The Black Hand asked.
After hitting a wall twice in a row, he also seemed to want to change the means of accosting, and this time he asked a "jack-of-all-trades" question that anyone could answer, and he was obviously much more cautious.
"Uh, this...... I love watching TV. The girl replied.
"What TV to watch?" The Black Hand tries to find common ground.
"LCD TV." The girl weakly explained.
"No, no...... I mean, what TV show to watch? "Black Hand" step by step".
"Forty-two and fifty-seven, I see a little more." The girl replied earnestly.
ββ¦β¦ Forty-two, oh oh, I love forty-two too. "The Black Hand is almost vomiting blood by this time.
"Do you know what channel my 42 channel is? It's amazing, are you fixing TVs? The girl asked seriously.
Hearing this, Zhao Nuo, who almost laughed out loud, hurriedly grabbed Xia Xiaoling's waist, took her out of the bar, and then gave a thumbs up to the girl next to him:
"Your friend is amazing, I guess the Black Hand will probably be more restrained in the future."
ββEven if you are a mad mafia, after experiencing this "pick-up", you will probably be disheartened. For this guy who "can't do it quickly", it's actually a good thing to let him die.
"Ah, that, they're leaving."
Xia Xiaoling pointed to the side of the bar, only to see that "Xiaobai" and the Black Hand had already stood up and walked towards the door.
The two glanced at each other and immediately followed.
Walking out of the door of the bar and standing under the neon lights, Zhao Nuo heard the weak girl not far in front of him ask:
"Uh, what about the 'Ferrari sports car' you just mentioned?"
The alley in front of the bar was empty, not to mention a sports car, and even a motorcycle was not easy to enter.
"My car is parked outside, let's go." The Black Hand pointed in the direction of the alley.
Although he still looked depressed just now, seeing the girl go with him so easily, a flame of hope ignited in his heart.
At this time, the black hand soldier had completely ignored Zhao Nuo and Xia Xiaoling, who were not far away. After leading the girl out of the alley and looking around, a look of frustration immediately appeared on her face.
"There's no Ferrari." The girl asked weakly.
"Damn, my car was stolen!" The Black Hand pretended to grit his teeth and slapped his thigh hard.
"I rely on ......"
endured until this time, Zhao Nuo finally couldn't hold back anymore, leaning against the wall and covering his stomach and laughing. If she hadn't held Xia Xiaoling with her right hand, the girl would probably have fallen to the ground laughing.
Hearing the laughter coming from behind him, the Black Hand turned around and raised his middle finger to the two "spectators", then turned to the girl next to him, and said helplessly:
"My car was stolen, shall we take a taxi to the hotel next door? It is also possible to take the subway. β
"But there is no subway in the city." The girl said seriously.
ββ¦β¦ yes, I drank a little too much and forgot about ......" The Black Hand scratched his head in embarrassment.
Seeing that the Black Hand looked like "constipated", the girl paused for a moment to speak. Then he slowly raised his right hand and pointed to a scarlet Ferrari 488 GTB parked in the distance:
"Ah, there's a Ferrari over there."
"Huh? Oh, that's my ......."
The confused "master of psychology", who had been tortured by the girl, casually responded, but before he could finish speaking, he saw the Ferrari's headlights turn on, and then quickly started the engine, turned a corner and disappeared into the corner.
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Seeing this scene, Zhao Nuo almost laughed, and before he could say anything, he heard that the girl's voice, which had always been weak, finally revealed a trace of anxiety:
"That...... Call the police, your car has been stolen! β
"Oh, yes......"
The Black Hand froze in place, staring blankly at the exhaust gas left behind by the Ferrari. R1152