Chapter 20 Good Morning
After the night passed, the city returned to its usual noisy and noisy, and the sky poured down with hot sunlight through the drifting white clouds amid the sound of car horns. In the room, there was a bang, the curtains were opened, the bright morning sun shone on the closed eyelids, and then the eyelashes trembled, and the eyes opened.
"Got up so early?" Bai Ning sat up and leaned on the head of the bed, looking at the figure walking over, "It's Monday today?"
Xifu took a handbag from the bag rack and held it in his hand, turned around and sat down in front of the bed, kissed him on the cheek, and dragged him up from the bed with a smile: "You also know it's Monday, you're almost late." β
"Dad, let's go, I'm going to be late. Outside the door, Bai Xiaoyu shouted there.
"Well, get up, you go first. Bai Ning got up and pushed the woman out of the door, "I'll clean up and leave." β
Bai Xiaoyu ran to the entrance and opened the door, Xifu put on his high heels while turning around and admonishing: "Then you remember to eat breakfast on the table, you know, don't be hungry." β
After sending off the mother and son, Bai Ning sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and quietly felt the feeling of the sun shining on his face.
Since last night, he has met Gao Yanei, Hai Dafu, Cao Shaoqing, and Gong Wuji, everyone seems to have their own new life and goals after coming here, such as Wujian who wants to become a star, such as Cao Shaoqing, who is the principal of the primary school, and Hai Dafu, who has become the leader of beggars, among them, the best life is probably still the wise and foolish Gao Muen...... Bai Ning sighed, but he was idle, in such a world, it is no longer possible to stand on the pinnacle of power.
Entering politics is no longer a shortcut to his current identity.
Soon, Bai Ning put on his clothes, walked out of the house, and went to the suburbs to find Da Zhuang who was picking up bottles and cans in the garbage dump. This big fat man with a simple head and a brain is now his apprentice, except for his brain being a little stupid, he is quite satisfied with his bones, in fact, Bai Ning understands in his heart that teaching an apprentice is actually more like training a bodyguard.
Probably this is the only thing Bai Ning can find to do during this time.
At about ten o'clock, I arrived at the alley outside Da Zhuang's house, the rancid smell in the gutter was still very strong as when I came before, and after the alley, the sight became spacious from the inside, and two piles of plastic bottles of all sizes were piled up there, and occasionally one or two black shadows would crawl over from above.
Buzz Buzz β
Jin Biao rubbed his nose and waved his hand to drive away the wandering flies, "Division... Father... Today... What are you going to teach me... Mom said she wanted to listen to you... Da Zhuang will definitely do a very... Good. β
"You take off your vest first, turn around and carry me. Bai Ning said, looked at the black wooden bed around and in the shed, and then turned his head, Jin Biao was already naked on his upper body, with a few lines of flesh on top of his fat body, and his skin was shining with a layer of oil in the sun.
"Master... Good... All right...... Ah!!" The stupid figure stumbled, and suddenly, let out a scream like killing a pig, and a finger on his back poked him in the back, and red blood flowed out of the broken skin.
"Shut up!"
Bai Ning drank lightly in his mouth, his eyes did not move, and his other hand put up two fingers in the middle of the stomach, pushing upward, and the moment layers of greasy oil were secreted from the pores, the finger that was originally inserted into the blood hole was also withdrawn at the same time, and the index finger and thumb suddenly opened, accurately pinching the two positions of the waist yang guan and the seven vertebrae.
The severe pain made the fat and tall body tremble uncontrollably, the fat face turned red, and the intermittent voice said, "Master... Stomach aches... Stomach aches... I want to go conveniently..."
Behind, Bai Ning's fingers trembled quickly for a moment, and he waved his palm and slapped it, pushing his palm up along his spine, and the joints of his spine crackled and crackled.
"Ahhh
A foul stench wafted up.
Bai Ning shook his palm, the oil stains and blood on it were shaken clean, and then he turned around and walked to the side, "Go in and wash, change your pants and come out." β
Da Zhuang, whose face was flushed, buryed his head in shame and quickly got up from the ground, covering his crotch and burrowing into the house. After the person left, the stench gradually dissipated, Bai Ning stood in the sunshine, exhaled a breath of turbidity, but asked the system in his mind: "Exchange me for a copy of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong". β
"You want to learn from that stupid fat man?" The system seemed to know everything, but his tone was negative: "Even if you opened up the meridians for him just now, if this dragon elephant is not a stupid person can learn it, if you teach him, he may not be able to practice to the second level for decades." β
Bai Ning frowned, "Then do you have any good suggestions." β
"Yes, kung fu such as the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt are very suitable for that fat man, his body is the best defense, and with such kung fu, I am afraid that it will be difficult for bullets to penetrate. β
In the drooping eyes, the cold eyes suddenly lit up, and the system's suggestion seemed to open up a new idea for Bai Ning, "The strongest defense can also be used as the strongest attack, when no one can beat him, if he hits it with that body, even the tank can overturn it." β
"And..."
The system interrupted: "No need to ask, I will definitely find him a special book to increase the strength of his muscles and bones, or I will go over and possess him and pour martial arts into his brain." β
Since the reconciliation, the system has become much easier to get along with, but Bai Ning doesn't dare to take it lightly, after all, it has cheated its own, in case it turns against itself one day, it is good to be prepared accordingly.
"No, you give me these three martial arts, I will teach him personally, and my own practice is more solid than shortcuts. β
The system was a little helpless: "That's whatever." β
Immediately, the sound fell silent, Bai Ning closed his eyes and received the extra things in his memory, and at the door behind him, Jin Biao tiptoed over, shaking his shoulders and looking at the motionless figure over there, but he didn't dare to say anything, staring at the sun there.
After a long time, Bai Ning opened his eyes, turned to look at the hot and sweaty Jin Biao, and nodded with satisfaction: "As a teacher, I will teach you an internal skill today." β
Jin Biao blinked, beads of sweat dripping from his eyelids.
......
In a villa in the eastern suburbs, someone smashed a jade object in the room.
"Who killed my brotherβ"
It was almost noon, and the man named Li Hongjun walked around the room with his hands behind his back, and after a while, he roared and slammed the ashtray on the table to the ground, and the debris flew out.
"Yo, what's wrong with the old man today, put such a big fire, do you want to set this house on fire?" Outside the door, the figure leaning on the door frame said coquettishly, and then, he walked in with a writhing, wearing a cheongsam in the walk, and his white and tender thighs were hidden in the air.
Li Hongjun leaned on the edge of the table, looked at the delicate beauty snuggled over, his tone dropped suddenly, and he sighed: "This morning, the police called me, Hong Chao broke into the Asian vocal music venue with a gun, and after making a big fuss, he jumped from the roof of the building and fell to his death. β
"Since he can't think of it himself, why should the old man be angry with a person who has committed suicide? After all, your body is your own. β
The white fingers gently slid through the man's throat, slipped all the way to his chest, and gently kneaded it through the shirt, and the woman exhaled like an orchid and made a glorious voice in his ear: "... If my lord collapses, who should my sister and I count on in the future? β
The man, who was still angry, gradually laughed, "Sure enough, the person next to the pillow knows that it hurts, and my brother doesn't even remember my birthday except for arguing with me, asking for this and that...... Forget it, I don't want him anymore, let someone bring his body back and throw it in the cemetery another day to bury it. As he spoke, he reached out and touched it.
"That's right. The woman hooked his chin, but lightly dodged the outstretched hand, turned sexily in the man's sight, and twisted her round buttocks, "Today's slave family came over not to enlighten you, but to ask you, the land in the western suburbs, when will you start building, my sister and I still want to rely on it to turn over and become rich, you promised the slave family before, right?"
"Yes, yes, how could I forget, you two sisters can rest assured, when the above documents come down, I will immediately have people tear down the slum house and build a luxurious hotel there, and you will be the proprietress there. β
Li Hongjun said flattering words in his mouth, his eyes were full of obscenity, he leaned closer, his rough hand wanted to cover the tight peach petal-like buttocks under the cheongsam, and then, he pounced into the air, and the buttocks twisted slightly with the long legs forward, turned around and put his arms on the man's shoulders without a trace, and something between his fingers was inserted into his neck.
The woman slowly stepped back and walked to the door of the study, looking at the man who made indescribable movements against the wall, the corners of her mouth curled up with disdain, and gently closed the door.
Then, back in her room on the second floor, another woman was lying on a recliner on the balcony, quietly reading a book. The woman who came in was lying gently on the soft futon and looking at the ceiling.
"My sister is so leisurely, every time I let my sister deal with that old pervert, but I hide from the side to read these books of love and love, don't you want to think about how we survived?"
The woman who looked at the pages of the book quietly, flipped a few pages, and the corners of her mouth opened slightly: "Why don't you know that I didn't think about it, as for that old pervert, you are still good at it, if it were me, I couldn't help but tear him apart." β
"But why does my sister stare at these books of love and love every day?
The flipped fingers stopped, and the woman on the recliner raised her gaze, "You don't want to inquire about the affairs of this seat, don't you want to?"
"Of course I don't want to!!" On the bed, the cheongsam's body flipped over, lying on it, and smiled prettyly: "He only sees it in the book now, and he doesn't know where he is buried, if he lets his sister know, he will definitely dig his grave and dig out the bones and scatter the ashes." β
"I'm afraid that when the time comes, I don't know who will cry to death, maybe they will still sleep with their bones in their arms......" Over there, a cold snort came from the balcony, the book was turned again, and a cold female voice replied.
The woman on the futon was lying there, her face leaning lightly, her eyes blinking, as if she remembered some past.
"You're dead now... I don't miss you anymore...," she said softly.
The morning went by.
PS: First update