In a small dilapidated inn, the top single room in the hotel was not very spacious, with only a single bed, an old TV and a bedside table with two bottles of mineral water and a box of Okamoto on the bedside table.

The room was dark, and the moonlight that filtered through the cracks in the curtains filled the shabby little room with a sense of blue brightness.

The old TV is still on, and the TV is playing martial arts films with a clear sense of age, but the sound of the TV is unusually quiet, and it doesn't seem to want to wake up the person lying on the bed!

There was a man lying on the bed, with an angular face, handsome and gentle, with a high nose bridge like a crest.

The smooth and fair face has the tough outline of a man, and the purity of a teenager, and the thick black eyebrows reveal the manly spirit, and his breathing is slow and peaceful.

The moonlight stained his clean and fair face, quiet and peaceful.

At this moment, a sharp knock at the door interrupted the man's quiet sleep, and he slowly opened his eyes, which were like the brightest light in the night, and he did not have a trace of irritation.

He rubbed his messy hair and asked in a low voice, "Who?"

A woman's voice came from outside the door, her voice was not so soft, and she asked a little roughly: "Boss, do you want a massage?"

"No, no money!" said the man, a little impatiently.

There was a sound of scolding outside, like a shrew scolding the street, and after scolding for a while, she was tired and stomped her foot on the door: "Dead poor ghost, there is no one for a hundred!" and then left with a cold snort.

The upper half of the man's body is naked, and a towel is draped over his body, and the towel gradually falls, and the well-proportioned muscles like a cheetah are all over the man's body, and the perfect lines are also in view.

The man slowly twisted the mineral water on the bedside table and took a sip, then spit it out, glanced at the expiration date of the mineral water in his hand and scolded: "MMP, can you drink this kind of water?"

He put the water aside, he got up and walked to the window, he opened the curtains, and the lights outside the window were bright and green, and the corners of his mouth showed a warm smile: "Finally, I'm back!"

The moonlight shone on him, he stretched his waist, grabbed the black robe on the bed, he glanced at the black robe, there was a trace of disgust in his eyes, he sighed: "Alas, the soil is the soil!"

Dressed, he gently turned off the black-and-white TV, then carefully closed the door and walked out of the room.

Outside the room there is a long corridor that leads to the exit of the hostel.

The hallway was divided into several single rooms, and there were several women in the hallway who were unusually flamboyantly dressed.

Big red high heels wrapped in torn stockings, a short skirt to the base of the thighs, a small crop top on the upper body, a thick smoky makeup on the face, hair of different colors, and a cigarette in the corner of the wall.

Jiang Meng frowned and walked towards the exit of the hostel, at this time, a woman stuck to Jiang Meng and spit out a smoke ring and said, "Little handsome guy, do you want a hundred massages?"

Jiang Meng glanced at the exaggerated outfit of the woman in front of him, and suddenly felt a little sick to his stomach, and said with a trace of displeasure on his face: "Please get out of the way!"

The woman was still chattering close to Jiang Meng, Jiang Meng was shocked, and the woman was also shocked far away.

At this time, several women on the side also hurriedly stepped forward and pointed at Jiang Meng and scolded: "You dare to hit someone, do you know where we are mixed up?"

With a flick of the cigarette butt, Jiang Meng was surrounded by a group of women of different colors in the crowded corridor.

Jiang Meng shook his head and smiled: "I never hit a woman, give you three seconds, if you still want to spill here, I don't mind letting you lie down and go out!"

Jiang Meng didn't exud the slightest bit of strength, because he knew that if he used all his strength, the building would be demolished.

Jiang Meng grabbed a woman in front of him, pulled it casually, and made a way, Jiang Meng still read in his mouth: "3"

Seeing that these massage girls didn't entangle too much, Jiang Meng also walked out of the hotel smoothly, it seems that they are afraid!

Jiang Meng walked on the street, and everyone turned around, not how shocking Jiang Meng looked, but his outfit that shocked the ghosts and gods, I don't know if I thought he was an actor and was going to make a movie.

He was dressed in a black robe, with waist-length white hair and a pair of cloth shoes at his feet.

Jiang Meng touched his waist bag bitterly, there was not a penny in the waist bag, it was really difficult for a penny to be a hero.

The shops on the street were intricately standing, and Jiang Meng saw that the sign said "Portland Street", and Portland Street was like thunder in Xiangjiang.

And Jiang Meng didn't care, at this time, a group of social people walked towards him, at first glance it was a heroic woman, she was followed by hundreds of people, and passers-by avoided it when they saw this scene, standing aside.

"Look, that's the eldest sister of Portland Street, the fourteenth sister, it's Portland Street's handle, someone is going to suffer!"

"Well, I see this fourteenth sister walking towards the dirt bun, it seems that this dirt bun is going to lie down and go out today!"

"That's it, although this dirt bun looks passable, but it's too earthy, and it's not a movie!"

Jiang Meng pointed at himself and asked, "Is it me who you are talking about?"

The passers-by didn't dare to speak, nodded repeatedly, and Jiang Meng also sighed.

The fourteenth sister has come to Jiang Meng's thirty meters, Jiang Meng did not move, twenty meters, Jiang Meng still did not move, the fourteenth sister is also a little curious, she looked at the earthy "handsome guy" in front of her

Ten breaths later, hundreds of people had already surrounded Jiang Meng in the middle of Portland Street.

The fourteenth sister arrogantly lit a cigarette, and poked Jiang Meng's chest with her fingers and said, "Did you beat my sister?

Jiang Meng didn't say much, grabbed the finger of the fourteenth sister poking his chest, pinched it, and suddenly the finger shattered, and the fourteenth sister also screamed in pain, sweating profusely.

Jiang Meng still held the finger of the fourteenth sister and smiled: "If there are many people, it is useful?"

The fourteenth sister knelt on one knee, her fingers were held by Jiang Meng, and everyone on the side was also stunned by Jiang Meng and didn't make a move.

At this time, hundreds of people took out knives from their arms and wanted to slash at Jiang Meng.

Jiang masked without fear, shook his head and smiled: "Mortals are mortals after all!"

After everyone was stunned for a moment, the knife had already slashed towards Jiang Meng, Jiang Meng held the fingers of the fourteenth sister tightly, stepped on it with his feet, and the strength was radiated, and the little brothers were also shaken away.

The knife in her hand also broke instantly, and the fourteenth sister was already in pain and was about to faint, and the subordinates of the fourteenth sister on the side also looked at the knife in their hands with only the handle in their hands.

At this time, a person snorted coldly, took out a pure black pistol from his arms, pointed it at Jiang Meng's head, and said angrily: "Boy, let go of our boss, otherwise you don't want to get out alive today." ”

Jiang Meng's hand tightened tighter, and said with a smile: "Come, shoot, hurry up!"

"Bang!" Everyone looked at Jiang Meng, at such a close distance, his head must have exploded, but something terrifying happened.

Jiang Meng's head didn't explode, and there wasn't even a trace on Jiang Meng's head, and even the sparks didn't burst out.

I saw this man take a look at the pistol in his hand and muttered, "No, is it that the bullet can't be shot?"

Jiang Meng threw the fourteenth sister away, and the black pistol in the little brother's hand was taken away by Jiang Meng in a breath, and Jiang Meng grabbed the black pistol and pinched it.

The black pistol was scattered on the ground like parts, and the fourteenth sister also looked at this scene, showing a look of fear, she knew that this would be a kick to the iron plate, no, it was not an iron plate, it was a super aluminum alloy steel plate.

For a while, everyone under the fourteenth sister did not dare to come out, and their panting began to be rapid, and they crushed the pistol with their bare hands, is this a person?

Jiang Meng squatted down and patted the fourteenth sister's face and said, "Is there any money?"

The fourteenth sister nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and she took out a thick stack of Xiangjiang coins from her arms in a panic and hurriedly handed it to Jiang Meng.

Jiang Meng held the money in his hand and turned to leave, his face without any expression, counting the money as he walked, as if it was more important than anyone and anything just now.

After he counted the thick pile of Hong Kong coins, there were 100,000 yuan, and he smiled and walked towards the Portland Street shopping plaza not far away.

The fourteen sisters and everyone stood in place, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

Jiang Meng walked into the Portland Street shopping plaza, the atmosphere is extraordinary, Xiangjiang is worthy of being the international shopping capital, rows of luxury stores are intricately arranged, Chanel, Coach, Gucci, Louis Vuitton luxury stores come into view.

Jiang Meng looked at it and walked towards the Gucci shop, there were two welcome ladies outside the Gucci shop, about 170cm tall, with good faces and sexy figures, the two were wearing OL suits, their long legs were wrapped in black silk, and a pair of black pointed-toe high heels of about 5cm were put on their feet.

The two saw Jiang Meng not far away coming towards the Gucci shop, and their faces were also full of disgust, but the two of them still had some self-cultivation and did not show it.

However, Jiang Meng was still aware of it, and the two hurriedly greeted each other with a smile: "Boss, do you want to buy luxury goods?"

"The luxury goods in it are all cheap from 8,000, and the more expensive ones are high-end, what does the boss need?"

There was some sarcasm in the words of the two, but Jiang Meng didn't care, he went in and walked around and found that Gucci was not suitable for him, so he left Gucci's store and walked towards the second floor.

After Jiang Meng left, the two looked at Jiang Meng's back with disgust.

"A dirt bun, looking at him, he has no money, and he wants to load a lot of money. ”

"That's it, look at him, after glancing at the price just now, he shook his head vigorously, it seems that he has no money to pretend to be arrogant!"

Jiang Meng's sense of hearing is sensitive, and all this echoes in Jiang Meng's ears.