Kind and brainless black people
After Kang Yunhai was excited for a while, he buried his head in eating smoothies again, but Tang Buregret's eyes were attracted by Kang Yunhai, and his thoughts also flew to another time and space.
What flashed to my mind was my hometown many years ago, the thatched hut at home that was dilapidated due to poverty.
Since she was thrown into ORC's training camp by her brutal and alcoholic father, she has not been back for decades, and now she has her own brilliant career.
For some reason, she would be at this moment clearly, very clearly thinking of the man she hated, with his arrogant face. and the mother who died by her father when she was just sensible and didn't even know her appearance and voice.
The poor girl who has been struggling all the time, leaving all her emotions and desires behind, under the mist that fills the entire dance hall full of narcotic psychedelic power, remembers the past that should be forgotten and has been forgotten.
"No regrets! In the future, you must learn to be self-reliant, you can't rely on your father, and when you have planted your own foundation in this world, you will never come back! ”
The weak mother carried herself to her bed in the middle of the night, and kept repeating such words to her young and ignorant her.
"Never come back!" "Never come back!" "Never come back! ”。。。
Finally lying in his mother's warm and soft arms, until dawn was woken up by his father with an impatient face and a very serious expression, the young Tang did not regret it, and he could no longer hear his mother's voice.
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How cold was the mother's last embrace, this temperature seemed to represent the temperature of this world, Tang did not regret that she had been living in this boundless loneliness, and the warm feeling had never been fortunate to feel since that night.
At this moment, sitting in front of the bar next to Kang Yunhai, who was immersed in eating smoothies, Tang Buregret, who was stuck in the memories of the past, inadvertently saw Jiang Mo in the distance, and looked at him facing a uniformed waiter with an unnatural expression. At this time, she suddenly found that the tall security guards scattered in the corners of the place had surrounded Jiang Mo and his party.
Zhou Liya didn't know what stupidity she was making, so she taught the waiter to pour a glass of priceless high-end red wine.
"Jiang Mo, try this glass of wine!" Zhou Liya walked to Jiang Mo who was admiring the beautiful women dancing on the stage in the distance with the glass of wine at first. When he handed him this glass of wine, Jiang Mo didn't care.
was just surprised that the indifferent Zhou Liya would behave like this, but at the same time she was happy, she only said: "Now that the situation is special, it's better not to drink." But for the sake of Liya's intentions, I'll drink less! Jiang Mo smiled brightly at Zhou Liya, and under Zhou Liya's expectant expression, he took a sip of the priceless wine.
However, what Zhou Liya thought in her heart was: "Anyway, this place is about to fall, and the money for this wine is naturally gone, so why not use this wine to pay tribute to the beloved leader?"
However, the reality is always unsatisfactory, just when Jiang Mo praised the wine and Zhou Liya's good intentions, Jiang Mo finally reacted to something slowly, frowned slightly, and was surprised to pick up the wine glass again and taste it carefully, and then smiled at Zhou Liya and asked, "This wine... Where did you get it from. ”
Zhou Liya smiled unnaturally, Jiang Mo suddenly raised his eyebrows, and slowly turned his head with an ominous premonition, but saw that the bottle of priceless red wine with many zeros in the display case was no longer in the display case.
"He~" Jiang Mo took a deep breath, his face turned blue for a while, he knew that Zhou Liya was not generous, after all, her entire net worth depended on the salary he gave, and even the place where she lived was in her own villa.
So this money ...
Jiang Mo is not a brainless fool, although his heart has set off turbulent waves, but his face still does not show it to the waiter on the side, because what he is thinking at the moment is also: "Get through this level first, in short, when the special combat team comes in and smashes the field, then he has nowhere to ask for this money!"
But who knew that at this time, the shrewd waitress walked up to Jiang Mo's side and asked politely but rudely:
"I'm sorry, because of the particularity of this century-old wine, please pay the bill first!"
At this time, Jiang Mo and Zhou Liya finally began to get nervous, their eyes rolled up and down, Jiang Mo still didn't give up, pretended to be smart, and said angrily:
"Are you afraid we won't be able to afford it?"
But who knew that the waiter didn't eat him at all, and the waiter in a short skirt with slender eyes and a tricky look replied to Jiang Mo again:
"I'm sorry, please pay the bill!"
That woman seemed to have seen through Jiang Mo, and saw through how many dry goods there were in Jiang Mo's shallow pockets that didn't even have packs of cigarettes and credit cards.
So even the tone of his voice in front of the supposed distinguished customer was a little cold.
So at this time, the keen security guards around also wittily noticed the strange waiters and customers here. Slowly and vigilantly, he walked over.
The atmosphere was tense in an instant, and the unscrupulous policemen in black plainclothes were immediately alert to the abnormality, but no one except Jiang Mo knew what was happening.
Duan Leping, a descendant who was about to be buried before the ORC was unearthed, saw that Jiang Mo was in a dangerous situation, and at this moment, he hurriedly trotted over regardless of it.
Jiang Mo originally wanted to take out his bank card and deal with the gang first, but he didn't expect that Duan Leping would run over at this moment and take out a gun in front of the gang.
Indeed, there are very few people who dare to be presumptuous here, and some of the guests here know that people here are not simple.
When there was a rare accident here, the entire underground market fell silent in an instant, and this sudden silence seemed very abrupt, and everyone's eyes and attention were attracted.
Because of this, the atmosphere was extremely tense, so nervous that the young police officers thought that something big had happened, and that the worst had happened, so a large group of people surrounded Jiang Mo's side, some onlookers, some thugs, and plainclothes policemen.
Among the people who gathered maliciously to surround Jiang Mo and the others, the most eye-catching one was a tall man who was nearly two meters tall. The tall and stout black man, with black and white eyes as wide as grapes, walked towards here, and his appearance of not being angry and arrogant was very terrifying.
Duan Leping panicked when he saw that the big head seemed to be desperate to make a move, and hurriedly drove his thin body in front of Jiang Mo and the others, and the yellow-haired dwarf standing in front of the giant-like black man looked up, but he could only see the security guard's nostrils and angry bull's eyes.
"Danger!" These two words were signals flickering in Duan Leping's mind.
People can often burst out of reckless instincts when they are in danger, so Duan Leping impulsively took out his pistol desperately at this time and pointed it at the big man.
"Don't move! The police! The man's loud voice spread in the gradually quiet basement, this voice seemed to have a kind of magic, the man roared, the sound wave penetrated, miraculously fell into silence, people who heard the word "police", all stopped drinking or gambling in their hands, turned their heads in surprise and closed their mouths.
Qingyi Literature.