Chapter Forty-Nine: Nine Entrances to the Palace

I originally thought that this Meng Yan was someone's cronies at best, but from the moment I entered the restaurant, I began to feel that something was wrong.

Although Wang Xinfeng is a salesman, she is a prospective boss, how can she call the boss's name in front of outsiders?

This woman is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp, she is not very old, but she is very sophisticated. It was clear that he wanted me to drink, but he aimed at Bai Jing and asked, that is, he recognized that I was a couple with Bai Jing, and insisted on putting me on the shelf of the wine bottle.

Even if she is used to socializing with Qi Tong, I still have to say: Child, you are still too young.

shouted Wang Xinfeng in front of the restaurant manager, clearly wanting to show that he was different. wanted to borrow Baijing to frame me on stage, but I found the wrong person.

Sure enough, Bai Jing immediately said: "He already has tracheitis, and yesterday he was helping to save people in your factory, but he was choked by the dust, and he still coughs, don't let him drink it." ”

Then he smiled and said, "I'm a glutton, but I only drink white." ”

If a woman pinched it on the wine table, it was much more ruthless than a man.

Meng Yan also changed the method from time to time to hook me to drink at the beginning, and then when I saw the two or two cups, Bai Jing took a sip of one cup, followed by three glasses, and also drank red eyes.

"Does Wang Xinfeng still have wine? If you don't have it, I'll take yours, yes, I want this brand, this degree! ”

Do I really want to call the leper and ask him, is this my nobleman?

Meng Yan may be 'battle-hardened', but how can the amount of wine be compared to Bai Jing.

If you want to invite the Hu family to smoke, the Huang family came to Shangka Spicy (wine), this fairy lawyer Bai, who has been officially starting to pull nails for the Huang family since he was nine years old (evil nails - the term for the horse's line), and he probably drank a lot more water than his peers, and he was ......

I'm already thinking about who to inform to carry Meng Yan back.

Dou Dabao had something on his mind, and he didn't drink, but when he saw half of it, he leaned back in the chair, squeezed through his teeth and said to me:

"Let's talk about it first, I'll take a taxi back by myself later, you can handle these two girls alone."

I said, "Because of what?" Bai Jing is an ally, his own person. ”

Dou Dabao's eyes were even more strange, and he leaned into my ear and said:

"Send Meng Yan, I'm afraid that I won't be able to resist the temptation to make mistakes. Send Bai Jing, I'm afraid that she will be beastly and make mistakes to me. ”

I couldn't help but laugh and said, "If that's the case, you should send Bai Jing, it is said that her last boyfriend escaped from the septic tank in a daze." First of all, she understands the law and will not intentionally kill people. Besides, if she really pulls your hand, you'll have to survive in the dung heap like a shell, and I guess when you crawl out, you'll be able to smoke back her halfway claws. ”

The two women were drinking until they were about to get hot when there was a sudden commotion outside.

Meng Yan's face was already flushed, and she asked the waiter at the door, "Why are you so noisy?" ”

The waiter hurriedly said: "I'm sorry Sister Yan, someone in the next room drank too much, so I have to let Xiao Jiang sing what Suzhou Pingdan." ”

Meng Yanyi frowned, "Let Xiao Jiang stop messing with them and come to this house." ”

I was wondering to myself when the waiter ushered in a young man with a guitar in his arms.

Meng Yan raised her eyes and looked at the young man, and felt that it was cluttered outside, so she asked the waiter to close the door.

Then he raised his hand and said, "This is Xiao Jiang, who was originally a college student, and was expelled from the school because of some things." I didn't dare to go home, and I didn't dare to stay in the city anymore, so I ran to Beicun. Working during the day and singing at night, he is a good boy and a bitter child. ”

She pointed to the hanger in the corner and said to Xiao Jiang, "Do me a favor and bring my bag." ”

Xiao Jiang also seemed to be familiar with her, took the kun bag, and even leaned over and said something in her ear.

I saw Meng Yan give him a blank look, then took out his wallet from his bag, took out two red ones and handed them to him, "Forget the love water, sing it twice." ”

Xiao Jiang seemed to hesitate for a moment, his eyes slanted downward, took the banknote, and suddenly swept his eyes, and his gaze finally fell on me.

I looked at him carefully, he was no more than twenty years old, about the same height as me, and thinner than me.

Maybe it was an occupational disease, I looked at the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then at his eyes behind the lenses, and couldn't help but say:

"You have nothing wrong with your eyes, what are you doing with these reading glasses?"

Xiao Jiang took off his glasses casually, stared at me for a while, and suddenly smiled:

"I wear glasses to show depth, I'm poor, and I'm too lazy to buy props, so I bought a pair of tapes for fifteen yuan."

He compared two fingers above his eyes, "Normally, when you want to see people clearly, you just need to lower your head and raise your eyes." ”

Meng Yan was a little anxious, frowned, and said, "Xiao Jiang, why are you talking so much today?" Hurry up and sing. ”

Xiao Jiang didn't say anything more, just nodded, picked up the two bills, and plucked the strings.

It was only a moment before the strings snapped and broke.

Xiao Jiang's eyebrows shrugged suddenly, nodded inexplicably, twisted the knob of the guitar handlebar, and removed the broken string.

I thought he was going to change the strings, but he tied the two broken strings together, put them in front of me, and then stood up straight and bowed deeply to me.

Dou Dabao couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean?" ”

Xiao Jiang smiled, looked at me and said:

"It's not interesting, Sister Yan is blessed to meet you. Speaking of which, you are her nobleman. Sister Yan has always taken good care of me, this string is a gift from me to you, and it is also to repay her. ”

"I said Xiao Jiang, why are you a little weird today?"

Meng Yan said in his mouth, frowning and just turned around, four or five big men suddenly came in outside.

Dou Dabao reacted the fastest, got up suddenly, and lifted the chair with a twist of steps.

I was also shocked, but when I saw the person in charge, I couldn't help but be stunned.

This person was actually the police officer who led the team when the 'accident' happened in the factory yesterday.

He was wearing civilian clothes at this time, and he looked at me at each other, and immediately took off his gray baseball cap, raised his hand and saluted, "We have met, I know your name is Xu Wei, I have heard of you, and I have seen you before." ”

"Hello."

I saluted him too.

The officer with a small flat head nodded at me and waved at Xiao Jiang, "Handcuffed, take it away." ”

When the others went out, the flat-headed officer whispered to me in a very 'inside' tone:

"This kid seems to me more evil than I've heard of you."

Then he gestured at me with a pistol: "Counting this time, he is already 'Nine Entering the Palace'." Except for the first time when it fell back into my hands, the other eight times I went in because of the murder, but each time it had nothing to do with him, and I was released after being locked up for a few days. I've admired you for a long time, can you explain what's going on? ”

I was familiar with Officer Pingtou, so I read his words and immediately asked:

"Nine palaces, eight murders? That shouldn't be, ninety-nine is one, and he still has to have the ninth murder of the tenth round to be successful, right? By the way, what's his name? ”

The flat-headed police officer said casually: "Jiangnan." ”