In the private room, the elegant paintings of the four gentlemen of Meilan, bamboo and chrysanthemum are hung on the wall, and there are bursts of sandalwood burning.

Eschatological? Yes, who said that in the last days there will be no private rooms?

It's quite big, it looks like it must be a big shot, and the big family can have the opportunity to come in and feel the occasion.

Here, it is the four seasons, and here, you can't even feel the four seasons, because here is the elegance of the four seasons!

"Yanghua, why didn't you kill him?" It was Ma Biao who was furious, he sat in the second place, no longer as calm and confident as before.

Yanghua, that is, Brother Yang, rubbed his hands vigorously, so that the cold sweat caused by nervousness wet his crotch and armpits.

didn't care about Ma Biao, who was like a lioness in estrus, he looked at the person sitting on the main seat tremblingly, and said: "Brother Tu, Brother Biao asked my brother to kill the kid surnamed Ran, I must do it!" It's just that I have to pull back the food I found? I thought about it, his boy's dog life is a small matter, and so much food is a big thing! ”

"The food won't run there! Can you kill them and come back and call someone to pull them? "It's Ma Biao who asks, and he doesn't give up.

"Smack!" Yanghua was not intimidated, slapped the table and roared: "Ma Biao, you have the ability to call you Brother Biao!" But do you have any brains? Do you know if he will run? When it comes to the duck, do you open your mouth first, or do you want to swim in the water? ”

"That's right! Brother Tu, this is a decision made by the five of us together, brothers have been together for so many years, don't they always think that the cheap comes first? It was the second child of the cool five-person group who spoke, and he didn't pay attention to Ma Biao, but talked to the main man.

The third child also opened his mouth: "Brother Tu, I killed that kid at that time, and the food will definitely not be able to be transported back!" What if this food can save our lives in the future? I see, even if this Ma Biao himself has a conflict with that kid, he won't put the lives of our brothers in his eyes! ”

"I said it a long time ago, the special forces, we are criminals, we are ruffians and hooligans, people wish we died sooner." Of course, the fourth child will not be left behind.

"My brothers are right!" The fifth child also spoke, if you want to be cool, you should be cool together, right?

"You guys!" Ma Biao slapped the table and stood up angrily, glaring angrily at the cool five, he wanted to kill.

"What? Move one? "One person may have sneered at him, but they have always been five people! When it comes to slapping the table, five people are not as loud as you are slapping alone?

"Enough!" The man in the throne spoke.

That's right, he's the boss of Sin City, Wan Tu! He didn't know if he was scalded by boiling water or what, the right half of his face was covered with scars, and one eye was covered with a black cloth.

He didn't slap the table, for one of his hands was hanging from a black glove, and he looked like he was still disabled.

It's just that you don't dare to look at him directly, and you don't dare to disobey him, because this kind of person is too strong and too forced, so that you will surrender unconsciously! In private, you only dare to swallow your saliva quietly, and you only dare to listen obediently.

"Looks like that kid has some means." Wan Tu picked up a teacup with his still sound right hand and shook it, and the tea smoked white.

"Incense! This is all even hairy tip tea, Ya! Daya! I just don't know when I will be able to eat its spring bud roasted tea. Wan Tu tasted it by himself, and you don't know what he wants to express, which makes people even more confused.

"Drink! Want me to please? Wan Tu said with a smile again, but the boiling water scars on his face were pulling, making you feel as if you were touching the mouth of a centipede at the moment, licking the tip of the tongue of the poisonous snake, and M's disgusting!

"Gollum! Gollum! "Whether it's the cool five-person group or Ma Biao, they only dare to drink tea like this, and don't dare to make any more sounds.

Sandalwood is fragrant and wafting, in fact, it has always been, but now it makes people feel more concrete, and it also makes people have the heart to quietly feel the elegance of the private room.

"Huh~ Ma Biao, tell me what you think of that person." Wan Tu picked up the small pot and added it slowly, not letting the corners of the tea flow into the cup of tea at all.

This tea is also very particular, there must be four, the first tea wash, can not be long or shallow, when pouring it is best not to have tea overflow; The second course is loose tea, which can not be vigorously and not lightly, it is best to shake evenly so that the tea leaves are fully soaked in boiling water; The third course is naturally not to drink tea, but to smell tea, so that the tea can feel your heat, not fierce and not urgent, and the tea drinker adjusts the state and then stops smelling the tea.

Wan Tu, a good hand, to say that his right hand is the best three procedures, mechanized general, uniform norms, the standard of the world.

"Goo!" This is the sound of Ma Biao swallowing saliva, the man who made tea really made him unable to calm down, and pouring tea was also scared to death.

"Brother Tu, intuition, that kid's intuition is not a simple stubble! And the person who followed him, who was good and bold, not an ordinary person! Judging from my years of experience as a soldier, I should have practiced! Ma Biao spoke in detail, although there was nothing to do, but he couldn't help but answer.

"Intuition?" Wan Tu sniffed deeply again, as if he had been poisoned, "There are many people who have the ability, and if you can't have the ability, you have to destroy it, that's not your style." ”

"Originally, I didn't want to kill them, but the one surnamed Ran has no fear, killing Chen Yong is one thing, winning people's hearts is the other, and the third is that he has a greedy eye for Sin City, that is ambition! It is an ambition to destroy if you don't get it! Raising the teacup, Ma Biao took a deep sip.

"Oh? Such an interesting person came? Wan Tu took a sip, then shook his head, letting the tea flow between his lips and teeth.

This is the fourth way of making tea that ordinary people don't know, you have to be attentive, you have to feel the resonance of tea and soul, which is called "the unity of people and tea".

"All with guns, right?" Wan Tu asked.

"Bring, bringing!" A total of 11 people present quickly replied that the best thing in their hands was a submachine gun, which could be regarded as the poor of the poor compared to the Thomson submachine guns of the Tulang clan.

"It's good to bring it, if you don't talk about it, remember to be sharp." After speaking, Wan Tu closed his eyes, did not drink tea, nor did he smell tea, but hummed a ballad gently.

"There is no greater tragedy in life than the loss of freedom; There is no greater pain in life than the loss of relatives and friends...... Iron gates, iron windows, iron chains, holding on to the iron windows, I look outside, how beautiful life is outside, when will I return to my home, the chains lock my ......"

The voice is tactful and melodious, and more importantly, there is a soul of self in the song. That's even more clamping the buttocks, for fear that there will be a little noise!