Chapter 382: Lai Mingying
"Hello sir, it's £3,800 in total. ”
It was still the waiter who had just brought them, who came with a printout slip and handed it to John Reid.
"Oh, swipe your card. We still want to go play for a while, you take us to see it. ”
Eating is a small thing, and the most critical event is about to begin.
At this time, at the door of Peng Ji, two gunshots rang out, attracting countless eyes.
Lin Lang's ears were very sensitive, and when they heard the gunshots, they instantly looked over.
Xu Wu, who was sitting behind him, also turned around to look.
"Get out of the way! Changle Gang will have a meeting here today! Don't get out, let you look good!"
A 192CM majestic man walked in, carrying an old AK47 in his hand, bald, speaking ugly dragon Chinese, and roaring wildly.
The entire hall was shocked by his voice, and their eyes brushed over to it.
A little girl standing at the bar, with long hair in a shawl, immediately hid in the bar when she heard the gunshots and broadcast a phone call.
"Oh, you Changle gang people, so fierce! You know how to bully us poor people, why don't you do it with Moseley's people?"
At this moment, a sturdy man in a black shoulder came down from the second floor.
A strong body of muscles that is constantly changing as you walk.
There was no look of fear on his face, and he walked down calmly, and was still teasing. Input: Нёǐуапge.сОМ觀看姀動心寀
Lin Lang looked at the guests in the hall again, and he didn't look much flustered, but put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at it with peace of mind.
This scene was unimaginable to him!
Aren't you afraid that you will be destroyed by someone who will go off the rails?
"What's going on?"
Lin Lang frowned and asked John Reed next to him in a low voice.
If it was in the Dragon Country, most ordinary people would have already screamed and squatted to the side with their heads in their hands, how could they be so safe.
"Kids who grew up in Chinatown were used to seeing this kind of scene. The Changle Gang and the Waste Blood Camp often fight, but they don't kill ordinary people! It's just that the people in the Waste Blood Camp are all on the street of Peng Kee Restaurant, and they never expand. ”
"The Changle Gang is different, like a mad dog, biting anyone they see. wanted to control the entire Chinatown in his hands, but was jointly contained by several forces. ”
John Reid was the man who lived for three hundred years, and he knew the news.
"The Changle Gang, it sounds like a gang. But the waste blood camp, how can it feel so awkward!"
Wei Zhihang frowned, he couldn't imagine that the people of the Dragon Kingdom abroad were not as safe and free as the people at home!
"The Waste Blood Camp appeared much earlier than the Changle Gang, and its strength cannot be assessed! No matter how other places change and alternate, the Waste Blood Camp has never changed. Inheritance has always been a mystery, and outsiders have no way of knowing. Their unity and understatement are outrageous!"
John Reid told the story of the Waste Blood Camp.
When Lin Lang heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was concerned about the waste blood camp!
Concerted and low-key, it proves that the plan is big and the goal is the same.
Otherwise, it would have fallen apart long ago!
What will this goal be?
Waste Blood Battalion!
"Peng Lei, don't be arrogant! Our Changle Gang is here today for a meeting. Vacate the hall for me!Otherwise, don't blame my brother for not being moral!"
Behind the majestic man, a short old man stood out, dressed in a black Tang suit.
The voice is not loud, but there is the momentum of a superior person.
"Hehe, come to Mingying, come to the boss, when have you ever preached morality? In Peng Ji, don't be! Don't think that if you are a British dog, you can show your teeth and claws! I will never welcome you at the door of Peng Ji!"
Peng Lei was not afraid, as if he hadn't seen that AK47!
shook the long hair on his head and scolded Lai Mingying very unceremoniously.
"What's wrong with being an Englishman's dog? You're still messing around on other people's turf! Coincidentally, I'm here today on the orders of someone from above. It's not been peaceful lately, and there are too many people smuggling over, so let's thoroughly investigate the people of the Dragon Country!"
The boss's shriveled face seemed to be much smoother, full of strange red, and his eyes were full of pride.
The above is to let the check, but only let the quiet check.
didn't let such a big fanfare check, as if others didn't know.
"Come on, boss, you did a really good job of pretending to be public and private. Dare to surround my restaurant, don't blame the old lady for being polite!"
At this moment, a woman with a graceful demeanor walked in outside the door.
With a flick of his hand, the boss and the strong man were squeezed aside by two bodyguards.
She was dressed very noblely, wearing a big red cheongsam, wrapping her ripe body, but she looked even more enchanting.
The years don't seem to have left too many marks on her face, and only crow's feet can tell her age.
The face is still fresh and tender, and the skin can be broken by blowing, which is more delicate than ordinary children and girls.
The charm is still there, and it is said that this is the kind of woman.
If Xu Wu is pretending to be sexy on the outside, she is a sultry woman who exudes from her bones and makes men want to stop.
But at this moment, she was covered with frost and a murderous aura.
When Lin Lang saw her appearance, he always felt familiar, maybe she looked like someone!
But it's also unlikely, the people he knows are all in the Dragon Kingdom, how can he know them in the UK?
"Peng Yu, Boss Peng, what are you doing in this restaurant, who doesn't know! I'm here, I'm smashing the field! What can you do?"
The boss was pushed aside by Mrs. Peng, and he was not annoyed.
Instead, her eyes radiated a lewd and evil light, looking her bewitching figure up and down.
"I know that you people in the Waste Blood Camp are quite capable of fighting. But I'm not afraid to tell you that I've invited a lot of people over today to open your eyes. When the time comes, keep you intact, put you on my bed, and ravage it well!"
When Lai Mingying spoke, his hands kept gesturing lewd movements, and his little eyes were full of desire.
At the same time, a group of people walked in outside the door.
They were gentlemanly Englishmen in suits and leather shoes, fifteen of them.
But the disdain in his eyes, the arrogance on his face, and the undisguised violence were revealed in the eyes of everyone.
This is Chinatown, and the restaurant is a Longguo restaurant, and most of the diners are also Longguo.
A bunch of yellow-skinned monkeys!
The person who came in had an infinite sense of superiority.
"Master, it's a vampire and a fighting werewolf!"
The moment people came in, John Reid already knew the identities of these people.
As a vampire earl, he could naturally feel the breath of his kind, and whispered to Lin Lang with a solemn face.
"Well, something is wrong!"
Lin Lang, who was thinking about Peng Yu's identity, immediately came back to his senses when he heard his words, and his brows furrowed.
If the British government had come forward, the people who would have come would have been the samurai of the Round Table, not the so-called vampires and werewolves of battle!
Is it really for Peng Ji, or is he looking for himself?
Lin Lang was very suspicious of their motives, frowned, and watched coldly.
Maybe you can test it?
More than ten meters away from them, spiritual power shrouded in the past, look at their strength.
Xu Wu, who was sitting behind him, also frowned lightly at the moment, and her face was full of gloom.
Just arrived in Manchester and was targeted?
"You still have collusion with the British gangsters, don't you afraid that I will ring the wake-up bell!"
Peng Yu's face changed at this moment, and he was very dignified.
The cheongsam trembled slightly, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
The mission of Peng Kee Restaurant is coming to an end, does it have to be extraneous?
Peng Lei, who was standing behind her, had always looked indifferent. At the moment, his face was also full of nervousness, and his eyes were looking around.
At this moment, Lin Lang already knew the strength of the vampire who came, and he barely reached the viscount, which was equivalent to the late master of the yellow level.
This kind of strength, relative to Lin Lang, is completely a food delivery.
Suddenly, my heart moved, and an idea came to my mind.
"Let's go, let's take a look!"
Lin Lang greeted and drank the remaining half bottle of whiskey, all pouring it on his body.
The body staggered and staggered towards the battle site of the two gangs.
If you can help them through the crisis, the waste blood camp, can you give more information?
It's really worth looking forward to!
Maybe it will exceed expectations?
The four of John Reid looked at each other, and the master's plan was very implicated, so how could he easily expose himself.
Even involved in gang-to-gang affairs?
What's going on in his head?
When I saw five people, I walked outside at this time. The people around were surprised.
You must know that the people of the two gangs at the door are negotiating, and it seems that they can fight at any time.
When they passed, they weren't afraid of being beaten into a sieve?
Xu Wu was even more surprised, along the way, the two of them were hiding and hiding, cautious and careful!
Why is this moment so flamboyant?
It's not that he really came to travel, a pure eldest son of a family!
"When you ring the wake-up bell, you'll all be by me......!
Lai Mingying was not afraid at all, she laughed wildly without fear, her voice was more obscene and more obscene, and she was very arrogant!
"Alas, what do you mean by blocking the bar, what's wrong with not letting you check out?"
Lin Lang walked to the bar and shouted at the people of the Changle Gang.
That posture is like a second ancestor who doesn't understand four or six.
The posture is arrogant, the face is full of arrogance, and the eyes are slanted forty-five degrees.
He pointed with his hand at the boss and the strong man, and the English gentlemen around him.
The most important thing is that he smells of alcohol and his body is shaking, which looks like he has drunk too much.
At this moment, not only the people who ate were dumbfounded, but also Peng Yu and Lai Mingying, all of whom were stunned.
And such drunkards?
How dare you rush between the two gangs?
And drank so much alcohol?
"Vomit...... Wow, wow......"
After a burst of retching, Lin Lang looked very uncomfortable, and his chest and abdomen rose and fell violently.
Then, a stream of filth mixed with wine and food rushed directly out of Lin Lang's throat and covered the short boss.
In an instant, his head and face were covered.
"Right...... I'm sorry, no...... Didn't see a stool here!"
Lin Lang staggered, squinted his eyes slightly, and apologized to the people behind him.
Regardless of whether he really drank too much or not, anyway, this scene made Peng Ji's people laugh instantly!