67. Meet a tattooed man

Tonight, Qian Feng'er is not as fierce as yesterday, she is not interested in the two of us after only having a drink, she is always thoughtful, and she is stunned from time to time.

Maybe she was still struggling with the matter of agreeing to Brother Sheng, and I didn't want to ask, so I had to do something about this table of dishes, Qian Feng'er glanced at me and said, "You are a pig, you know how to eat!" ”

I said, "That's so much, what a waste not to eat." ”

Qian Feng'er: "Isn't it a waste to eat?" ”

I didn't react for a while, and when I came back to my senses, Qian Feng'er had already stood up and said to me: "You pig eat slowly here, the old lady is going back." ”

I saw that Qian Feng'er was leaving, so I quickly stood up and said, "I'll send you." ”

Qian Feng'er: "You stay here, I'll go alone." ”

After saying that, she returned to the same way she had come, kicked her hand into her trouser pocket, and walked out the door like a stroll.

When she left, I didn't have the heart to eat anymore, so I sat in my seat and smoked a cigarette, and was ready to get up and leave.

I just wanted to stand up, but Brother Sheng entered the private room.

I hurriedly greeted him: "Brother Sheng." ”

Brother Sheng walked up to me and said, "I have wronged my brother today." ”

I said, "No, she agreed, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?" ”

Brother Sheng: "Today's incident is thanks to you, do you know, if you weren't here today, don't say that I didn't dare to mention this matter, even if I did, it would be useless, maybe things would get worse." ”

I wondered, "Did she finally say yes?" It shows that she still cares about you. ”

Brother Sheng: "Silly brother, there are some things you still don't understand, what does she care about?" Money or my business? Is she short of money? Is business rare for her? Not to mention hundreds of thousands, but millions and tens of millions, will she blink? In the end, she made up her mind to take this matter, and it was all because of you. ”

I wondered even more: "Because of me? Why? ”

Brother Sheng: "I don't understand what it is, I still know a little bit about Qian Fenger, she and Brother Bao have been safe and sound all these years, first, they are not operating in one field, and second, there is a tacit agreement between them, that is, not to interfere with each other." I made it clear that Brother Bao intervened in this business, and Qian Feng'er agreed to take over by her, which broke the balance between them and crossed the parallel lines that did not intersect. You say, from now on, is this seemingly calm pool of lake water full of wild waves? Two sharks are fighting inside, and we still have a safe life? ”

He said: "I regret it a little, thinking about it, if this line is thrown away, it will be thrown away, and Qian Feng'er should not be pulled in." ”

After listening to what he said, I had a feeling of dark clouds covering the top, which was suffocating.

I said, "Why don't I go back to her and put this on the back burner." ”

Brother Sheng: "I'm afraid what Qian Feng'er said is not so easy to take back, with her character, since she agreed, she has already figured out how to do it." At this time, if we go back to regret it, I'm afraid it will make things more complicated, forget it, let it develop, I think at least on the surface, Brother Bao will not tear his face with Qian Feng'er. ”

I didn't participate in the whole process of this matter, and I didn't want to get involved in this whirlpool, so I could only let Brother Sheng's analysis go without making any judgments.

There are some things that you can't hide if you want to, in fact, from the moment I asked Qian Feng'er, I had already fallen into the whirlpool, and in the end, they all successfully landed, and I struggled in the center of the whirlpool for a long time. Of course, that's an afterthought.

Brother Sheng: "Don't talk about this, call the third son to come up, you two have a drink, I won't accompany you, withdraw first." As he spoke, he stood up first.

I also said: "Don't drink it, yesterday's wine strength hasn't passed, and I can't bear to drink it anymore, and besides, there are really a lot of things in my company these days, and I have to go back and rest early." ”

Brother Sheng: "Okay then, let's go down together." ”

We had just left the round table when the door was suddenly pushed open, and a dark figure fell to the ground with a thud. Brother Sheng just wanted to speak, and another person came in behind him, a bald head with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wearing a black hurdle vest, standing in front of us with a fierce look, he was holding a posture with both hands, and his shoulders and arms were full of tattoos.

It was a waiter who fell to the ground, presumably standing guard at the door to serve us.

The tattooed man stood in front of us like a black iron tower, pointed at me with his finger and said, "You are Chen Xiaoxu?" ”

I said in my heart when I became a celebrity, how could so many strangers call my name.

I was named, so I had to nod and say, "It's me, you have something to do with me?" ”

When I came in, I kicked the waiter to the ground, I guess he wouldn't have come to me for a drink, and it was most appropriate to use it badly.

Tattooed man: "Follow me!" ”

I said, "Why should I go with you?" ”

Tattooed man: "What, please go and you don't leave, do you want to knock you out first and then put a sack on you before you leave?" ”

Listening to his tone, it should have something to do with Brother Bao, that time, I was knocked unconscious and dragged to Jinshan with a bag.

I said, "Then I'll have to ask why, I can't just go with you." ”

Tattooed man: "Why are you talking so much nonsense?" This time, our boss said that he would invite you to go, my patience is limited, if you don't take this situation, I will carry a corpse back to hand it over. ”

In his eyes, I'm like an ant, whatever he wants.

I visually measured the height of the tattooed man, he was at least half a head taller than me, his muscles were at least at the level of a warrior, and my small arms and legs were not at the same level as him.

Brother Sheng pulled me next to him, because he saw me clenching my fists, and he was afraid that I would suffer if I did it with him.

It's certain that I'll suffer, but I'm not willing to let me go with him so obediently.

I pretended to drink a little too much, and suddenly I didn't stand firmly on the chair next to me, and I said to Brother Sheng: "You have to go and get busy beforehand, I haven't drunk the wine yet, I want to drink another glass." ”

Brother Sheng didn't know what kind of medicine I was selling in the gourd, so he looked at me hesitantly, and I gave him a look and asked him to leave.

I can't figure out how many people they have in total, if it's just this one, I can still fight with him, if there are too many, let Brother Sheng go out first and think of a way.

When Brother Sheng opened the door and went out, I took a look through the crack in the door and found Sanzi and Gou Yuzi standing at the door, they were about to rush in, and I told them to stand there and not move.

Since the two of them are standing there, there is a high probability that there is a tattooed man here, and he came alone.

I wasn't in a hurry, I filled the two wine glasses, then looked at the tattooed man and said, "Do you want to have a drink before leaving?" ”

Tattooed man: "It seems that the boss is right, you are a brick in the thatched house, fucking smelly and hard, I am not here to drink with you, what's the matter?" Shall I call two more women for you? ”

I smiled and said, "I think it's okay, it's so boring for us two stinky men to drink, why don't I call it?" ”

A tattooed man's lunge rushed up to me, picked up his huge bruised palm and hit me on the head.

I waited for him to do it, and I picked up a pair of chopsticks and stabbed it into his lower abdomen.

Almost at the same time, his slap landed on my head, and my chopsticks touched the softest part of his body.

My head buzzed, and he made a thud, and his massive body took two steps back, bending over and clutching his stomach to look at me in horror.

I endured the pain in my head, and one jumped up, and the bottle of wine in my hand fell high and slammed into his head.

The bottle of foreign wine is much stronger than the bottle of beer, and it numbs my hands, and the bottle is not broken.

I saw the tattooed man shake twice, sit on the ground with his buttocks, and a lot of blood oozed from the top of his bare head, and then pooled together and ran down his forehead.

The corners of his mouth moved, and he said with difficulty: "You, you don't talk about martial arts." ”

Tell me about martial arts? You are 1.8 meters tall and have a physique of 200 catties, and you talk about martial arts with a 100-pound person like me? Don't say anything else, just your palm, I don't even know how to write the word martial arts.

I took the bottle and flipped it in my hand, walked up to him and said, "Why doesn't this thing break?" Is my strength too small, or is your head not hard enough? Would you like to do it again? ”