"I'm sorry."

Gu Weijing sighed sympathetically.

"Excuse me? Alas, why are you saying sorry? Coco looked back and asked strangely.

"I thought stepmom ......"

Gu Weijing was stunned.

He is the kind of person who rarely sees his parents since he was a child.

Grandpa cares about himself very much, and his uncle and aunt can't really say that he is very bad, but sometimes, you will really feel that you treat your own daughter and cousin Gu Lin differently from him.

So

He subconsciously thought that the same was true for Koukou.

Stepmother, this kind of thing, shouldn't be synonymous with black-hearted old witches in both Eastern and Western cultures all over the world.

"Hey, classmate Gu, are you just making up plots like "Snow White"? Don't you look at me as the kind of puff bag that only promises. ”

Kou looked at Gu Weijing's embarrassed face and chuckled.

"How dare that vixen bully Miss Ben. Although my dad is a bit feudal, he still spoils me very much, and he has always thought that the little wife can be changed casually, and the little padded jacket of his own baby girl can be the only one. My stepmother was even a little afraid of me, worried that I would secretly sue my father in front of me and say that she was not good to me. ”

Coco proudly erected her slender neck.

"Therefore, my stepmother will hold a very big birthday party for me every year to show outsiders how good she is to me."

She also picks out a variety of birthday gifts. What kind of Lancôme cosmetics, Swarovski crystal jewelry......"

Coco moved her fingers and counted the precious gifts she had received at her birthday party.

"I heard that they were going to buy me a Burberry shopping bag this year. In order to avoid suspicion, she didn't dare to use such an expensive luxury. ”

"Oh! That sounds pretty interesting. ”

Gu Weijing compared his aunt and thought that there was really nothing to blame for being a stepmother like this.

"Perhaps, but none of these are as precious as this bracelet."

Kou Ko smiled and sighed lightly at Gu Weijing's wrist, and she used the skin on her fingers to gently wipe the graphite floating ash on the bracelet that she had accidentally rubbed on while sketching.

"I actually know that as long as I open my mouth, she will ask for it for me, and even simply ask the connections of the government's Shwedagon Pagoda Cultural Relics Administration to get me a few strings. But this kind of thing, if you take the initiative to come, it's not interesting. ”

"Only people who really want to make you happy will stand for weeks in the sweltering heat, just to ask for a safe and smooth life for you."

Kou Kokou carefully wiped the bracelet and let go of Gu Weijing's sleeve.

"Wear it well, the relatives who gave me the bracelet every year are gone, you have to cherish it, classmate Gu."

Kou Ko patted Gu Weijing on the shoulder, and stood up in the voice of the principal announcing his departure.

"Let's go, this boring commendation meeting is finally over, for the sake of the old lady's dry mouth, she bothered to enlighten you for a long time, and she also shared everything when she was a child with you. Before going to the advanced class later, please go to the campus water bar to bring two cups of half-sugar taro round milk tea, and remember to add pearls to the milk tea! ”

"It's raining a little, huh?"

Gu Weijing looked out the window of the auditorium, and it was raining in the sky.

"So, this is the occasion for you to show your manly demeanor. Boys who want to queue up to buy milk tea for girls can go around the school three times. ”

Coco stuck out her tongue and showed a narrow expression, like a cunning little fox: "Warrior, seize the opportunity to please the girl." I remade the star-shaped biscuits this time, using the salt added to the measuring cup, but it was still a little salty, and it was just right to eat it with sweet milk tea. ”

"Pearls, pearls, don't forget!"

With a wave of her hand, the long hair behind her head fell, disappearing into the crowd at the end of the auditorium.

……

At this moment,

Xihe Guild Hall.

Among the students who did not come to school today, in addition to Katsuko Sakai, there is also Miao Anwen.

He was being led by a blonde and blue-eyed clubhouse lady waitress to walk in the long corridor of the clubhouse.

Miao Angwen's eyes swept over the tall waist and buttocks of the Caucasian woman, and for a moment of greedy lingering, his heart was filled with incomparable admiration for Brother Hao.

In Yangon, foreigners have always been superior, two hundred years ago and two hundred years later.

There are even travel notes on Google that say that this Southeast Asian city seems to have been built on "emeralds, stupas, cheap servants".

Only an underworld giant like Brother Hao can let those canary-like foreigners in turn serve you respectfully.

"Brother Hao wants to see himself."

Miao Angwen quietly clenched his fists.

He had a conflict with Gu Weijing that day. This afternoon, he was suddenly taken to the Xihe Hall by a bald head, saying that Brother Hao wanted to see him.

Miao Anwen was very excited.

Brother Hao, a godfather-level black boss, has many subordinates, just like an urban legend.

He joined Brother Hao's counterfeiting group for more than a month, and he only had the opportunity to see Brother Hao's back once.

At that time, Miao Anwen saw Brother Hao from a distance surrounded by four or five black-clothed bodyguards and boarded a bulletproof extended dark Mercedes, which was extremely majestic, like a decent dignitary and a high-ranking official more than like an underworld leader.

Today

It was the first time Miao Anwen had the opportunity to get close to the master of the city's shadow society.

While he was apprehensive, he was inevitably ambitious.

"Sir, the guest is here."

The waitress rang the doorbell in front of the door of the box, pushed open the palm-colored wooden door, bowed slightly to Miao Angwen respectfully, and then left quietly.

"Miao Anwen, right? Come on in. ”

The design of each private room at the West River Hall is different.

Sometimes, guests have just stepped out of the quaint Oriental Order, decorated with mahogany and rosewood, and pushed open the door to the room next door, only to be overwhelmed by the glitzy French palace of Louis XIV.

And in front of me is a Japanese-style tea house in the Edo period,

The elegant middle-aged man had a small stove in front of him, and Miao Miao's smoke leaked out of the purple clay pot, causing a layer of moisture and moisture to fill the room.

The bald head stood beside the middle-aged man without saying a word, wearing sunglasses, and his muscles bulging under the black blazer, like a sculpture that could not move or a Dharma Protector Vajra.

"Hello Brother Hao."

Miao Aung Wen cautiously walked into the door of the box, looking at the middle-aged man who was one of the richest and most powerful groups in Yangon City with awe.

During the Prohibition era, Al Capone was known as the underground emperor of Los Angeles, and he was just like Brother Hao.

"Don't be so inhibited, sit down."

Brother Hao smiled and motioned for Miao Anwen to sit beside him.

"Tea? Japanese-style tea may taste a little bitter. ”

"No, no."

Miao Anwen allowed himself to smile as well-behaved as he could.

"Well, I'll ask you something, and you have to answer it well. I heard that you and Gu Weijing had a little unpleasantness at school. ”

Brother Hao seemed to be just chatting and asked casually.

"Oh, yes, Brother Hao, there's such a thing."

Miao Angwen was stunned for a moment.

Before he pushed the door in, he imagined a lot what kind of content Brother Hao would talk to him about.

Whatever it is, it must be a very serious and important thing, and it belongs to the "great cause of manhood".

Gu Weijing?

Miao Angwen never expected Brother Hao to mention this classmate's name.

The bald head did convey that Brother Hao seemed to hope that Gu Weijing would be invited to his party. However, this matter is actually worth Brother Hao asking about in person?

"Yes, but he's too big to come, so we're a little bit of a skirmish." Miao Angwen pursed his lips with some jealousy.

"Is that all, you just invited him to your party?"

Brother Hao said expressionlessly.

Miao Angwen's heart tightened inexplicably.

He tilted his head like a nervous quail, and glanced at the bald eyes in the side, hoping for some guidance, but all he saw was a pair of cold sunglasses.

"Yes, that's it."

Miao Angwen hesitated for a moment, considering his tone.

He felt that nothing big had happened in the end anyway, and there was no need for him to say everything.

Syllable!

A white porcelain teacup was smashed into Miao Angwen's face.

The hot tea was like flowing coals, instantly burning the skin on the left side of his face.

Brother Hao looks like a middle-aged man with a polite manner, but the strength in his hands is not comparable to the slap of a little girl like Koukou.

The white porcelain teacup, with walls as thin as a page, shattered, piercing the corners of Miao Angwen's mouth.

Miao Angwen was smashed into a whirlwind, directly turned around twice, and then fell headlong on the floor of the tea room.

"Two things, the first thing, you can't take it upon yourself to want to abolish people. The second thing is, you can't try to fool me. The second thing is more unbearable than the first. ”

Brother Hao didn't lash out.

The middle-aged man still looked like he had just understated, but his tone was as cold as ice.

"Brother Hao, I'...... Sorry ......"

Miao Angwen stroked his cheek, he didn't have time to feel the pain, but his whole body was overwhelmed by the cold feeling.

Brother Hao knows everything.

He thought that his secret entrustment to the bad leader reached Brother Hao in minutes.

In the city of Yangon, Brother Hao is like an all-knowing and all-powerful devil, watching you from the abyss all the time.

"What's the use of apologizing. If you make a mistake, you will be punished. Otherwise, how can people grow up. ”

Brother Hao still said softly without raising his head.

He clapped his hands.

The bald head next to him took out a pistol from a safe placed on the coffee table in the box.

Miao Angwen didn't even have time to scream.

The bald head broke off the hammer, took half a step forward, and pulled the trigger on Miao Angwen's head without saying a word.

No matter how much you beautify,

The underworld will always be a gang that controls hearts and minds with violence and fear, and there are no judges, no defense lawyers, and no prisons.

It may indeed be a place where you can make a fortune, but at the cost of making a mistake, you can only die.

God is pitiful, Miao Angwen has just turned eighteen years old, and he imagines that the underworld will always make a lot of money and sleep on the side of the scenery of the most bewitching woman.

Where have I ever seen this.

The substantial fear of death suddenly crushed him, and Miao Angwen was directly incontinent.

He let out a "hiccup" in his throat, and he slumped to the ground as if he had been pulled out of his bones.

The pistol made a crisp sound, but no real bullets were fired.

"It's not productive."

Bald pouting, he flung the revolver to the side and threw the magazine into the arms of Miao Anwen, who was slumped on the ground.

Miao Angwen was soaked with sweat or urine, panting like a fish that had just come out of the water.

His eyes were fixed on the magazine in his arms—the magazine for the revolver was empty, and there were no bullets.

"Who doesn't make mistakes, young people? I've always been willing to give young people a chance, so the first time I made a mistake, I spared you and removed the bullets from the magazine. I hope you remember this lesson. ”

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at Miao Anwen.

The Japanese yakuza gang likes to let their subordinates cut their fingers when they make mistakes.

Myanmar is much rougher and more ferocious.

Brother Hao's fake painters want to hold a paintbrush, and cutting their fingers will affect their work, so they use roulette.

Middle-aged people believe in Buddhism.

If you survive, the Bodhisattva will spare your life, and don't blame others if the gun goes off.

"This time Gu Weijing's matter, I didn't make it clear."

Brother Hao looked at the broken teacup on the ground, smiled, and threw a small dark box in his hand to Miao Angwen: "So a cup of hot tea, a small punishment and a big commandment." The contents of the small box give you a crush. But you know, the next time you make a fool, you have to look at the Bodhisattva. ”

"Go and apologize to our little Mr. Gu, don't startle my koi fish and affect his creative state. I recently learned that he was going to participate in an art exhibition, and he was really ambitious. Gu Weijing's hand is worth more than your life. ”

Brother Hao turned around and left, and the bald head followed.

Miao Angwen sat on the wet floor for five minutes before opening the small box with a trembling hand, and then froze again.

The golden light is dazzling.

Brother Hao may really be the devil, but he is also quite generous to the devil,

In the box was a Rolex Daytona 18-carat gold watch, with a market price of at least $20,000.

He didn't know if he should be in fear or in ecstasy.

Miao Anwen lay on the ground, holding the empty magazine and the gold Rolex watch, his shoulders twitching.

Crying and laughing.

……

"Mr. Gu, let's go."

At the intersection next to Dulwich College, Uncle Alley took the schoolbag from Gu Weijing and opened the back door of an old-fashioned modern Elantra.

"You don't have to call me Mr. Gu, just call me Xiao Gu like before."

Gu Weijing sat in the back seat of Elantra.

This car is said to have been obtained by Uncle Alai from somewhere, and his age is not a few years younger than Gu Weijing, and it only cost less than 1,000 US dollars in total.

The car is an old car,

However, the engine can be used, the lights can be lit, and the air conditioning is powerful, which can be regarded as the standard of a good car in a place like Myanmar.

"Understood, sir...... Mr. Xiao Gu. Uncle Alai glanced in the rearview mirror and started the car.

Gu Weijing smiled helplessly.

Ever since Uncle Alley agreed to be his assistant, it was like a different person when the silent janitor got into the working mood.

He is very rigorous and serious, and even his salutation is always honorific.

This is a characteristic left over from military origins.

The requirements for VIP VIP protection groups are different from those of bodyguards, who can mingle with employers when they are familiar with each other, but the military is a place with a high hierarchy.

VIP is VIP,

You can't just because you always drive for the leader, it's not big or small.

Uncle Alai still has the same style as before, and even though he is now only paid five hundred dollars a month, he still does things with the mark of his habits.

Gu Weijing lay comfortably on the seat, ready to rest for a while.

Uncle Alai is a little lame and does not affect driving.

He doesn't drive fast, but he's extremely steady, and he's comfortable with acceleration and deceleration.

Gu Weijing heard that some old drivers can let the boss write in the back row when driving, and the work will not be affected.

He didn't know if this statement was true or false.

But when Uncle Alai is driving, it may be a little difficult to draw, but it is really the feeling that you will not get motion sickness when reading books and newspapers, and there is no problem in sleeping.

Gu Weijing closed his eyes, opened the virtual panel of the system, and noticed the new task of the system.

[Serial Mission: Fusion Painting - Embrace the Rivers (2/3)]

[Current task: Complete a painting that contains any three of the five techniques: Chinese painting techniques, sketching techniques, watercolor techniques, oil painting techniques, printmaking techniques, and the size is 10 inches × 10 inches or more, and the emotion is at least 10 inches or more. 】

[Current Quest Reward: Watercolor Painting Basic Painting Skills]

(End of chapter)