"Hey, Uncle Wang, are you really fake? You can see this from just a video clip? ”

The young man on the side didn't care, thinking that the old man was just joking.

Which young man fights, isn't he punching the master to death?

They are strong, how many of them have been systematically trained to use moves or something?

"Hmph."

The bad old man ignored him, leaned back in his chair, and spat out his smoke rings.

I just thought in my heart, what kind of path was that young man just now, even if he went on it himself, he might not be able to pass this kid. Especially when I just went out to take a look, I was full of blood, which is not comparable to this old man at all.

Meanwhile.

Guangfu Building.

The topmost layer.

In a large office, the decoration is resplendent with gold, whether it is the curtains, the desk, or even the wine cabinet and bookcase behind it are golden, and even the leather sofa is golden.

This arrangement all shows that the owner of this office is an upstart.

Self-identified gold represents local tyrants.

"Comfortable."

Chen Guangfu, whose face was dark and his right cheek was even more swollen, leaned on the leather seat, spread his thighs, and a long-haired woman wearing revealing black stockings and pale green eyeshadow sat on his thighs and gently massaged his abdomen back and forth with her slender hands.

From time to time, use the colorful nails to gently scratch the skin.

Sometimes, the soft fingers were stuffed into Chen Guangfu's clothes.

Chen Guangfu called her over because he wanted the other party to help her rub her stomach, which was kicked by Luo Chenmu and was about to vomit blood, but now this scene seems to have deviated from the original expectations.

And Chen Guangfu didn't care at this time, and seemed to enjoy this tone more.

"Mr. Chen, are you comfortable?"

The woman with heavy makeup asked in Chen Guangfu's ear with orchid incense in her mouth.

"Comfortable!"

"My stomach doesn't hurt at all."

Qi and blood are surging, Chen Guangfu is indeed not painful at all, but the signs of men seem to have a tendency to warp.

"Mr. Chen, who beat you like this? It really hurts me. The woman said, and pressed Chen Guangfu's hand on her heart, "I don't believe Mr. Chen, listen to it, it's all holding grievances for you." ”

had a weak face, as if he was really distressed by Chen Guangfu's bald head.

"Hmph."

"Who hit it?"

"A poor boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, it just so happened that my bodyguard was not there, and he succeeded for a while."

Speaking of this, Chen Guangfu's teeth itched with hatred, and he didn't have the slightest thought when he touched the woman's soft hand.

He has been crisscrossing this area for decades, starting from scratch, he has never seen any strong winds and waves, and he never thought that he would be killed by a food delivery person at his gate. When you say this, don't you laugh off your big teeth?

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, there is news!"

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open, and a bald man walked in, seeing Chen Guangfu and the woman's posture, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned his head over.

However, the woman was not embarrassed at all, pressed Chen Guangfu's shoulder, sat up from his lap, and stood aside.

"What's the news?"

"Isn't that stinky boy?"

Chen Guangfu also straightened up directly from the chair, supporting the office with both hands, his face full of excitement.

"Yes."

The bald head turned around, stepped forward, and handed Chen Guangfu a piece of paper, which was part of the information about Luo Chenmu.

"Luo Chenmu, a native of Dawang Town, Tiancang County, Fengyun City, Xishan Province, is a freshman, and his parents are doing a dispensable small business. He now lives at No. 32, Tube Building, Dachang District. ”

This is an ordinary A4 paper, but it is printed in color, and the appearance of Luo Chenmu on it is clearly displayed.

"Not bad!"

"That's it!"

When Chen Guangfu saw the figure on the paper, he couldn't wait to go up and beat him up now.

This little bastard dared to beat him!

I don't know if he's in this piece, it's black and white!

"The hillbilly from the countryside still lives in the tube building!"

The corners of Chen Guangfu's mouth twitched, and the contempt could not be more obvious.

The tube building is the kind of housing in the sixties and seventies, which can no longer be broken, and even the windows are still the kind of wooden double-opening, and when the wind blows, it will shake, and the glass can be broken at any time.

I still live there today, and it's no different from a slum.

"Mr. Chen, what do you command?"

This bald head has a scar on his forehead, and even part of it extends to the center of his eyebrows, and he is quite angry, and he is a really ruthless person. Stared at Chen Guangfu, waiting for his orders.

"Do it at night."

"Which hand slapped me, chop it for me! Which leg kicks me, give me a waste! ”

Chen Guangfu's eyes narrowed, and he had already made a decision.

He's not a good guy.

Real estate started, in the early years, it was all over the way, and now it is only rarely moved, but not immovable, but because it is not used! Now, the thugs under his command can be regarded as moving.

"Okay."

"Look!"

The bald head nodded, "When the time comes, the result will be a video for you." ”

With that, he turned and walked out of the house and began to decorate.

"Mr. Chen, you are so fierce, you are always so free and easy." Seeing the bald head leave, the woman sat on Chen Guangfu's lap again, leaning forward, and wrapping her hands around Chen Guangfu's neck.

Exclaimed.

For this kind of person, she must be a sycophant, otherwise she will be angry, she is afraid that she will also suffer, and she must use all her resources to serve him comfortably.

"I'm not fierce, I'll let you try it now."

After getting the news of Luo Chenmu, Chen Guangfu was in a good mood, picked up the woman sitting on his lap, smiled lewdly, and walked towards a wooden door behind.

Inside, there is a large soft double bed.

After a while, the waves whispered.

"Squeak."

Dozens of minutes later, Luo Chenmu pushed open the door of a renovated antique coffee shop. At a glance, there were only seven or eight people sitting scattered in the storefront.

Except for Xiao Qi, the servant who sat in the front, who was sitting alone, the rest were all in pairs.

"Young Master, you're here."

Xiao Qi sat very close to the door, presumably just to be able to see Luo Chenmu at first sight. When Luo Chenmu just appeared at the door and pushed the door in, Xiao Qi had already stood up.

It's just that although her voice is not loud, the café is silent, and the young master is still heard clearly by the people around her, and in a moment, everyone's eyes are looking towards Luo Chenmu.

Even a woman almost broke her neck.

After all, in this era, there are very few people who can be called young masters.

Unless it is the head of a big business or a big chaebol.

They all wanted to see what this legendary young master looked like.