Chang Sheng's paintings are still shuttling among the clothes and shadows in the banquet hall.

Mr. Jin didn't stay at this banquet for too long, and after chatting with Chang Shenghua and Boss Gan for half an hour, he took the lead in saying goodbye and leaving from the special passage, Chang Shenghua didn't know if he would stay in this hotel or leave directly, and he didn't let Chenjin and them go to check, for fear that he would startle the snake at this time.

Well, the main thing is that Ning Shaoming's side went wrong, Chang Shenghua didn't plan to really make any moves, and folded him inside.

Chang Shenghua pretended to go to the buffet table to get wine, and asked Chenjin on the other end of the headset in an angry voice: "How is your boss?" ”

Chen Jin used a very subtle tone to relay the live situation on Ning Shaoming's side to him.

Chang Shenghua's eyelids jumped when he heard this, "He beat that undercover agent together?" ”

Chen Jin was embarrassed to justify his boss at this time, coughed a few times, and said meaningfully: "Squadron, he must have his own ideas," paused, and added: "He should be measured." ”

Chang Shenghua snorted, but didn't say anything, anyway, this matter belongs to Ning Shaoming, even if it is messed up, it has nothing to do with her.

Chen Jin felt desperate for Chang Sheng's behavior of throwing the pot, and could only hope that Ning Shaoming was really measured.

And in the ring on the basement floor of the hotel, Ning Shaoming really beat up the undercover agent.

It can't be said that he is beating him, it can only be regarded as teasing him, after all, Ning Shaoming is fighting with those two thugs, and that undercover agent can only be regarded as an innocent pond fish who has been affected, and he can't get angry.

In the game that was just aborted, the spectators could see how hard the man's bones were, no matter how he beat him, he was always so hard that he didn't squeak or give in, and he didn't even show that he was provoked, as if he was fighting against something, revealing an amazing power that his soul was burning, which made this group of dark-minded people very unhappy to see.

After all, this is not a novel, and people with dark hearts will definitely yearn for light, in fact, the darker people are, the dirtier they see, and they can't wait to stain everything into one appearance.

So when Ning Shaoming played that man around, making him want to jump and scold, those spectators saw that it was so exciting, compared to beating him up, Ning Shaoming's battle to attack the heart made them feel more refreshed and relieved.

Even Mrs. Fu looked high at the bar, showing a look of relish.

Everyone can see that the man who is very good at his gestures is very good, at least there is no problem with one pick and three, but he has such a bad personality, he has to toss the three people in the ring so that the sky should not be called the earth, and the spectators under the ring simply love and hate him - who let them mean to bet on him, and they are all back to their roots at this time.

Ning Shaoming's fight was more like a wonderful performance, he was like a cunning lion wandering among hunters, using his sharp claws and bright hair to attract hunters to chase after him.

He was so bold to get under their guns and tease around, not to mention the undercover policeman who was deliberately tossed by him, even the two thugs were so excited that they couldn't think of anything, they only knew that they screamed and threw themselves at him, eager to press Ning Shaoming in the ring and beat him hard.

Ning Shaoming had almost played, and it seemed that he had had enough, and his wandering and relaxed eyes instantly became sharp, and the two thugs had their hair standing upside down.

Before the spectators in the ring could see what was going on, one of the thugs flew out like an arrow from the string, smashed on the steel wire mesh on the side, and was bounced back to the ground of the ring, where he lay prone and motionless.

The other thug looked stupid, and before he could react, he found that he had an enlarged leather shoe in front of him, he raised his hand to block, but he didn't block it, and made up for the footsteps of his companions, and also flew out and smashed on the thug on the ground, and the two of them stacked Arhats together and fainted.

The men and women in the ring were stunned by the crisp and neat feet.

At this time, only the man who was beaten and bruised and swollen in the ring was still holding on to not falling.

Ning Shaoming didn't deliberately reveal his identity to him, but instead played the image of a bully young master, walked over, kicked him over, stepped on his shoulder with his leather shoes, and didn't let him stand up.

The man turned his head and glared at him with a burning anger in his eyes.

The corners of Ning Shaoming's mouth twitched, arrogant and domineering, "Unconvinced?" There's a kind of you biting me. ”

When those spectators saw Ning Shaoming so arrogant, they couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for that man—of course, with schadenfreude.

Mrs. Fu also walked to the edge of the ring in a charming manner, and said to Ning Shaoming: "Ning Shao, are you having fun?" Let's just leave it at that. ”

Ning Shaoming lazily dragged out his tone: "He hasn't admitted defeat yet-"

The man snorted at him, vividly expressing the meaning of not admitting defeat to death.

Although the man knew in his heart that he should be soft at this time, so that he had the opportunity to wait for his colleagues to come to the rescue, but Ning Shaoming really provoked him to lose his mind, and he was already tortured to death, so when the man's identity was exposed, he didn't think that he could live, and now he simply broke the jar and broke it, and would rather be hacked to death, and he would rather be dragged to death by Ning Shaoming, a bully who dragged him to 2850,000.

Mrs. Fu has already seen enough of the play, and she doesn't want Ning Shaoming to continue playing, she still wants to have more in-depth conversations with Ning Shaoming.

Ning Shaoming heard her twittering, so he said angrily: "Young master, I'm just not happy that someone is not convinced by me," he kicked the man who finally didn't have the strength to get up, "This thing belongs to me, I don't believe in pinching your hard bones!" ”

Mrs. Fu's eyes moved slightly, "Ning Shao......"

Ning Shaoming interrupted him very unceremoniously: "Why, such a thing is not reluctant?" ”

Mrs. Fu immediately smiled, "What did you say...... It's up to you. ”

Ning Shaoming snorted lightly, he was satisfied, and said to the staff next to him: "Brush him clean, tie him up and send him to my room, don't kill him, young master, I'm waiting to pinch his bones inch by inch——"

At the end of the words, his eyes overflowed with blood and evil energy, full of malice, and under the psychedelic lights in the field, it was so evil that people suspected that this was the return of the devil.

Immediately, no one dared to question his words.

Ning Shaoming clapped his hands, and thought proudly in his heart - imitating the female devil's style of acting and that eerie painting style is really very frightening......

As a former "victim", Ning Shaoming imitated it, and it couldn't be simpler.

Mrs. Fu has been teased by Ning Shaoming's demeanor and gesture, and when Ning Shaoming got out of the ring and sat on the bar, she looked weak and boneless, desperately leaning on Ning Shaoming's body, pinching her small waist and rubbing her chest muscles all of a sudden, if it weren't for Ning Dashao blocking her hand and touching it down, God knows what blind Mrs. Fu would do in public.

Ning Shaoming was annoyed by Mrs. Fu's harassment, and scolded Chang Shenghua over and over again in his heart.

That female demon is really going to stuff him into the mouth of a female pervert, and she doesn't plan to rescue him?!

Ning Shaoming was already thinking about how to save himself quickly, and the wine that Mrs. Fu had brought over was also poured by him without a trace, and he didn't really enter it, and the ghost knew what was inside.

Mrs. Fu's patience is also limited, and she didn't see Ning Shaoming make any impatient movements for a long time, so she didn't believe in evil, and half-dragged and half-pulled Ning Shaoming to go to the room at the back of the hall.

At this time, it was already the second half of the night, and the spectators who watched the ring game were stuck together in twos and threes, and they also had to vent their desires due to being too excited, some of them hugged and hugged on the spot, and some stumbled to the back room, and the intention was self-evident.

Ning Shaoming was torn between knocking out Mrs. Fu now and entering the room and knocking her out again.

At this moment, a woman wearing a black fishtail dress skirt waved away the security guards who were blocking the way and walked in front of Ning Shaoming and Mrs. Fu, who were pulling and pulling.

Ning Shaoming noticed something, looked up, and his eyes lit up.

The female devil is really reluctant to kill him!

Boss Gan trotted behind to follow, and waved his hand to the security guards who still wanted to come and take away Chang Sheng's paintings, signaling them not to make trouble.

Mrs. Fu couldn't wait to pull the whole person on Ning Shaoming, but when she was stopped by Chang Shenghua like this, her face was not good-looking.

Chang Shenghua squinted at the distance they were too close, and said strangely: "I still don't want to go anywhere to breathe, but I didn't expect to run underground." ”

Her tone was particularly like she was here to catch a traitor, Ning Shaoming's eyes flickered, and she pretended to be impatient and said, "Where am I going, what does it matter to you?" ”

Chang Sheng gritted his teeth when he painted it, and said rather unhappily: "Don't forget ......."

She got stuck in the middle of her sentence, as if something was hard to say.

Ning Shaoming seemed to be caught in something, and suddenly became angry, "You always mention this, are you annoyed!" ”

Boss Gan and Mrs. Fu's hearts were active.

The relationship between these two people is boring......

Chang Shenghua was yelled at by Ning Shaoming, and gritted his teeth and said, "You wait for me!" ”

After saying that, she turned around and left, and even Boss Gan called her a few times, but she didn't look back.

Boss Gan had no choice but to pretend to be an elder to persuade Ning Shaoming, "Ning Shao, what are you doing, Xiao Chang has been worried about you all night, you are so ......"

Ning Shaoming sneered, "What are you worried about?" Worried I didn't die here? ”

"It's so angry, it hurts," Mrs. Fu said softly, "Don't think about her, let's find a place to talk and make sure you don't get angry." ”

It's a pity that Ning Dashao, who is soft and warm and jade, doesn't know how to appreciate it at all, so he raised his hand and pushed Mrs. Fu away, but he didn't use much force, and he obviously paid attention to proportion.

"Let's go, don't bother me!" Ning Shaoming said angrily, dragged the coat that the waiter next to him was carrying for him and walked towards the exit.

The duck flew before it was cooked, and Mrs. Fu's eyes widened, "Ning Shao, where are you going?" ”

Ning Shaoming glared at her, "Young Master, I'm not in the mood today, you can play by yourself!" ”

With that, he disappeared around the corner.

Boss Gan laughed dryly, "Mrs. Fu, you see that this young man doesn't know how to be polite......"

Mrs. Fu wasn't angry, she just squinted her eyes and looked in the direction Ning Shaoming left, and said with interest, "It's okay," she smiled, "It's quite a fun person, isn't it?" ”

Boss Gan immediately started Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

If that Ning Shao was hooked up by Mrs. Fu, then he ...... Wouldn't you be able to get the little lady of the Chang family and then master the entire Chang family?