Chapter Seventy-Four: Incarnate as a Warm Pulse Killer

In the eyes of outsiders, the two of us are extremely ambiguous and unclear. Actually, no, the anger of my eyes was enough to melt the goods, and he took my shoes by the debauchery and sniffed them in a pretentious manner, causing a fluctuation in the audience.

The style of the next dance music immediately changed, I was gloomy and violent, and he deliberately flashed my chase left and right, interpreting the "standard version of the bullfighting dance", I was the "bull", he was the "bullfight", and the eye contact was all "swish" silently better than the sound of murderous.

I blamed the "cow" for being too crazy, so I had to subdue the "sick cow" with a killer weapon, so I matched the rhythm of the music, smiled like a flower, elegantly pulled out a small dagger from between the long black boots, spun a few movements, and turned into a "warm pulse killer." ”

For this "upgraded" version of the genre, the audience let out an exciting cry of "whoa, whoa, whoa", and I really doubt that they are perverts and have a masochistic complex.

It ended with a bang.

I don't know how to use my speed and strength, this thing turned the knife that was still in my hand and turned it to the thing in his pocket, and joked: "Peony dies under his body, and he is also a ghost." ”

The music also ended at this time, and stopped.

The audience once again burst into enthusiastic applause.

The host came out of nowhere, looked at the Miantang, and then smiled and said to me: "This young lady, you are the goddess of luck, what requirements can you make." ”

"Save him." I looked at the hall with a sparkle in my eyes.

"Who??" The host was stunned by the look of suspicion that he had heard it wrong, and cooperated to gouge out his ears.

The present was also stunned, Song Da still smiled politely, and the corner of his mouth twitched silently.

"The power of the Na family is monstrous, up to the heavenly court, down to the Dragon Temple. That is, I was allowed to be present as a witness, and there was no such thing. ”

Song Guo hugged my shoulders in an unacceptable posture, bowing his head and looking weak. That Miantang stared at Song Da with an inexplicable smile and hugged the hand on my shoulder.

At home, Song Da was called to the other side by his friends.

Uncle Kidnapping who appeared out of nowhere, followed by Song Lu and his wife, obviously someone supported him, he recognized me at a glance and revealed my identity, "Instructor Song, where did she come from, she is a dock porter, she is a dealer in the casino, don't confuse us!" ”

Song Da's mother was gorgeously dressed, fashionably dressed, graceful and noble, and magnificent, but she immediately put on a look of disgust. The crowd was in an uproar, and some people began to exchange heads: "Who can compare with a woman's courtesan means like her?" ”

I turned a deaf ear to the gossip, but I was also in a dilemma.

Na Miantang cynically revealed a ruthless face: "She is from our Hongmen." Nowadays, there are more than 10,000 disciples of Hongmen, hundreds of industries, and all kinds of things. Indeed, from the top to the noble, down to the dung worker and driver, who dares to insult our Hongmen, Hongmen is not a quality. ”

Uncle Kidnapping only hid behind Song's mother.

At this time, Song's mother was even more disgusted with me, as if I was stepping on two boats between his son and that Miantang, a water-based poplar fireworks woman.

That Miantang stepped forward unexpectedly, handed me his hand without hesitation, I gladly agreed, once again aroused the jealousy of the women present, I want to make the posture more elegant and proud, barefoot, in a group of people bewildered, along the bright floor tiles quickly walked out, leaving this splendid hall, of course, it was that Miantang led me, unimpeded, two by two.

As soon as I left the gate, I was shivering by the raging north wind, but before I could feel the cold, I fell into a warm embrace.

That Miantang untied the woolen sheath on his body and carefully protected me in his arms. I was wearing an old coat, and I was wearing the cotton fox cloak outside, and the plush on the collar was warm and soft, which set off my little face even smaller.

"Is it cold or not?" His big hands wrapped around my waist and led me as he asked me for directions.

I shook my head, this man protected me impenetrable, and the constant heat from his chest made me feel warm all over, and I didn't feel cold at all despite the wind and snow.

Surrounded by snowy scenes, snowflakes fell on my eyelashes, like a snow lotus, blocking my vision, and before I could reach out, I saw Song Da gently wipe the snowflakes off my eyelashes for me. I was stunned, and couldn't help but look at him, and that Miantang also happened to be looking at me, looking at each other, Song Da smiled slightly, and there was a heroic look between his eyebrows.

The gentlemanly tying my big coat for me, he walked up to me and crouched down.

"Come up, I'll carry you." His voice was low and gentle, as if he were talking about something extremely ordinary.

"You're not Zhu Bajie."

Looking at his broad back, I couldn't help but lean down, and Song Da steadily put me on my back and walked step by step.

"That Miantang," I whispered, leaning quietly on his back.

"Huh?" He spoke up.

"Why are you being so nice to me?" When I said, my eyes suddenly turned red.

I crouched on his back, feeling very relieved, "I don't want to enter the flood gate, I want to be free." ”

His steps faltered, and he agreed first, "Okay! ”

After a while, he still walked steadily with me on his back. He didn't answer my question, just like that, step by step, between heaven and earth, as if there were only the two of us.

That Miantang carried me down from the patrol room of the French Concession on Foch Road, took me by the hand and asked me, "Is the ghost brother locked up here?" ”

"Shall we rob the prison? I didn't bring a kitchen knife. Or, climb from the surface? ”

Namian Tang looked up and laughed.

He led me in, where there were two Hua Zhu on duty.

"Son, what kind of wind brought you here? Sit down, sit down. ”

"What's the matter with me? Passing by, take a drink of saliva and take a break. You've had a hard time working for a while. "This friend of mine has never seen a prison, and she wants to see it." With that, he threw out two "small yellow croakers", each weighing 100 grams. "A little tea money to replenish the family."

The eyes of the two Hua Catchers suddenly bulged out like glass balls, two taels of gold, which was worth a few years of their salary, the money was easy to spend, things were difficult to do, and it was not in their authority to release people.

"Is it just- a visit to the prison?" A Chinese catcher asked hesitantly.

"Shanghai is a society governed by the rule of law, of course, to visit."

If you can't say anything, it will be boring for both sides to say it, with the power of that Miantang, this is already the face of the two Hua Catchers.

"Then boy, let's draw one." Hua Yu, who made up his mind, grabbed the gold bar and said.

"Well said." That Miantang immediately struck, as fast as the wind, hitting the back of Hua Zhu's neck left and right, and the two Hua Zhu fainted on the ground without any resistance. Na Miantang found the key from the patrol and walked to the prison cell.

The so-called prison cell is a corridor with several rooms framed by iron bars, each of which is inmated.

Brother Ghost was sitting, not believing our appearance, thinking that we were visiting the prison, mixed joys and sorrows, the cell was opened, and I took Brother Ghost's hand and cried with joy.

There is a swing at home, I sit on the swing upset, swinging, eyes closed to meet the sun, at this time Shanghai is innocent blue, the sun is so bright. I really love it.

was swinging leisurely, I suddenly felt that the force of pushing was much greater, and I couldn't help but turn around, that Miantang didn't know when to come, dressed in a green shirt, rare like a bamboo behind me.

"Why are you here?" I turned my head and continued to enjoy the spring sun.

"It's rare not to be busy today, so I'm here, even if you don't want to listen to opinions, then do what I arranged, and I arranged a job for you." That Miantang looked at me with a ruddy face and said lightly.

"What job?"

"Go to Hong Kong."

"Why do you keep preventing me from staying in Shanghai? It's because I'm worried about my impact on your love, don't worry, young master, without you, we will live well. ”

That Miantang's eyes were clear, "Youping has been here for a few months, and it won't be clear that there are unknown dead bodies on the streets of Shanghai every day, and how many people are sinking in the Huangpu River, just to kill the wontons." Brother Ghost was almost shot this time, and now the world is difficult and dangerous, and everyone can't say what their identity is. Businessmen, don't stir up trouble. Instead of intermingling in the dispute between party bosses, it is better to get things done. From today on, all of you are from my Hongmen, and all of you are under my nose. ”

I stood up suddenly, looking at the Miantang a little cold, "In your eyes, we are a robe, how did you and Lu Lingqiu meet?" ”

Na Miantang laughed loudly, and then sighed: "I have known her since I was a child, but I didn't have contact with her later, and now I'm connected again." Her original name was Zhao Yiqian, her family was in the middle of the road, and she had to go to the pear orchard to sing in order to make a living. I think that the Zhao family mansion sang all night and the flowers were full of flowers, and now I help her revive their Zhao family. ”

"You didn't expect that we might also be in trouble, if Cha doesn't meet you again, you will definitely be happy and have a romantic relationship with Lu Lingqiu yesterday, which shows that you have no chivalrous heart at all." I said in a snarky tone.

His eyes flashed twice, and he thought it was funny. "I looked for you, but you didn't keep your promise, but you searched for a long time, and then you found out."

I pursed my lips and smiled, "That's all?" How do I feel more than that? When will Lu Lingqiu become our sister-in-law? ”

"Who's big brother? Who's sister-in-law? That Miantang tapped my forehead gently, "You're clever." Then he looked at me meaninglessly: "It's just a juvenile gap." At the same time, I don't want to be your big brother. ”

He opened the cigarette case, took out a fine cigar, put it under his nose and sniffed it for a while, then lit it with a match, leaned back, leaned against the pillar, and smoked silently for a while. I rocked myself on the swing again, and there was silence all around.