The soul goes out of the body and cultivates into a fairy

Chapter 95
Sister Fen turned her head when she heard the movement, and couldn't help frowning deeply.

"Ah Yuan is just too impulsive! So are you, Akun. Didn't you tell you to follow along? You haven't noticed any signs of it?"

Qian Yukun suddenly became bitter.

After he entered Datang Entertainment City, he was actually standing on the sidelines. He was not tall, not strong, not courageous, and not ruthless. In short, he was severely suppressed by Brother Yuan's group of people.

The only advantage may be that he is more honest and obedient, and less prone to crooked brains, but this is exactly not what Brother Yuan needs.

So he kicked Qian Yukun to one of his subordinates named Wu Peng, nicknamed Big Camel.

The big camel also thought that Qian Yukun was too cowardly, so it happened that Zhaozhao jumped over and came here. Datang attached great importance to her and assigned her a full-time driver, so Qian Yukun became Zhaozhao's follower.

But the person who hit Zhaozhao was very cunning. He pretended to be a client and invited her to the hotel, and only did it after entering the room.

Qian Yukun couldn't even follow Zhaozhao to pick up the job, so naturally he had no chance to find out.

"Forget it, Miss Fen."

It was Zhao Zhao on the bed who said something for Qian Yukun.

Qian Yukun put the milk tea on Zhaozhao's bedside, bowed his head and backed out.

Yue Xinxin was thoughtful.

"Xu Xiangyang didn't ask you to break into Datang's interior to drive a prostitute. If you keep going like this, when will you get evidence of their drug trafficking?"

Qian Yukun smiled wryly.

"To be honest, it's a mystery who the drug traffickers are. The Tang Dynasty is very divided, and everyone does their own thing. I only know that it is related to a person named Ah Si, but Ah Si does not belong to Brother Yuan. It doesn't belong to Sister Fen, and he doesn't have contact with us, he has his own people under his command."

While talking, Qian Yukun had already walked to the men's dormitory building next door, and stepped into a big room.

Now is the time when the front yard has just opened, and the business is not very lively, so some people are still nesting in the dormitory.

Most of them were burly men with scars or tattoos, or at worst, wearing a big fake gold chain.

But there are also some skinny ones who look weaker than Qian Yukun, who are more flexible with their hands, feet and heads, and usually do some errands and contact.

"Yo, the big driver is back!"

Among a group of people playing cards, a tall, thin, bald man shouted, with a strange expression in his mouth.

"Driving a bitch every day, don't you hit a few shots? Why don't you embarrass us men!"

The people around burst into laughter, but Qian Yukun ignored it and sat on his bed.

Tall and thin, nicknamed bald hair, he was a celebrity before Brother Yuan. Although he was a little weaker than the big camel in all aspects, he was not someone Qian Yukun could mess with.

Someone said: "That bitch is expensive, Brother Yuan can afford it, and Ah Kun can only drink a few sips of milk."

There was another burst of laughter.

The bald man sneered.

"A bitch is a bitch, just drag her over and fuck her hard, and she'll have to beg you to fuck her!"

The people around laughed loudly, and every sentence was full of nasty words.

Yue Xinxin felt nauseous when he heard it, and wanted to go to the corridor to take a breath, but he stood up too violently, and Qian Yukun's head hit the upper bed board, making a loud bang, boom!
A towel was hung on the railing of the upper bunk, and Bald Mao used it to wipe sweat off his face. Because the bed board vibrated and fell to the ground, Qian Yukun accidentally stepped on it, leaving a big black footprint.

Just as Qian Yukun was about to say sorry, the back of his neck suddenly tightened, and Bald Mao grabbed his neck and pressed him hard on the card table.

With a bang, Qian Yukun's forehead hit the table hard, shaking several half-empty coke cans to the ground, splashing all over the floor.

Bald Mao swung his arm and slapped Qian Yukun's face three times!

Red marks instantly swelled up on Qian Yukun's face, especially on his cheekbones, which were about to be crushed by the three gold rings on Bald Mao's hand!
There is no one around to persuade.

Some are afraid, the bald man is tall and strong, the key is that he is ruthless.

There are also some who want to see a good show. Bald hair has always been at odds with big camels, and has been secretly fighting.

Yue Xinxin felt that all the blood in her body was rushing to her head. As much pain as Qian Yukun was, so was she.

What the hell, dare to hit me? !
Qian Yukun hurriedly shouted: "Don't, don't, don't, Officer Xu said that you are absolutely not allowed to cause trouble here!"

When Xu Xiangyang was mentioned, Yue Xinxin finally calmed down a little, with a little apology in his heart.

It seemed that it was her fault that they met on the bed board just now.

Using the mandala fan to win the house, although the host can maintain a certain degree of freedom, but the control over the physical body seems to be weaker, which is the corresponding price.

What's more, she has just started and is not quite used to it. She stood up a little too hard just now, and she didn't have a good balance.

After the bald hair was done, he picked up the towel from the ground and stuffed the side of the big black footprint into Qian Yukun's mouth.

"Brother wipe your blood, ah!"

The people around laughed, as if they were happy to see how Bald Mao bullied others.

Yue Xinxin felt bitter and salty in his mouth, and couldn't hold it anymore, he stretched out his hand and tore off the towel, an arc was drawn at the end of the towel, and quickly swept across the bald eyeballs!

A thin sheet of A4 paper, if fast enough, can slit a person's carotid artery, as can the thick fibers at the end of a towel!
But Yue Xinxin kept his hands measured, and only scanned superficially, without going deep.

Even so, Bald Mao screamed in pain, stepped back a few steps and squatted on the ground, covering his eyes and sucking in air-conditioning!

His eyes were extremely hot and sour, and a lot of tears flowed out instantly, and he couldn't even open a crack!

"Kill this kid!"

Bald Mao yelled like crazy.

Several people around the poker table rushed forward, grabbed Qian Yukun and was about to start playing, when someone shouted, "Brother Yuan is here!"

The room quickly became quiet, and Brother Yuan walked in with a sullen face.

He glanced at the card table, then at the bald Qian Yukun squatting on the ground, half of his face was swollen, and he yelled: "I'm keeping you idle! What time is it! Don't go to the front yard!"

The people on duty quickly poured out of the room and entered the front yard through the moon portal.

"What's going on?" Brother Yuan asked again.

Someone whispered the story and watched Brother Yuan's expression.

From the perspective of an onlooker, Bald Mao's attack was a bit harsh, and Qian Yukun's waving of the towel was unintentional, but in the end he was just an inconspicuous little character, and his status in Brother Yuan's heart was far from Bald Mao's.

Brother Yuan frowned and looked at the bald hair squatting on the ground. "Go to the hospital and have a look!"

Bald Mao grinned his teeth, burst into tears, couldn't see anything in front of his eyes, and was supported by someone to stand up tremblingly.

Brother Yuan waved his backhand on Qian Yukun's face, and the other half of his face was also swollen.

"Fucking bastard who can't work, just find trouble for me! Next time, get out of here!"

Yue Xinxin crunched her fists, but calmed down quickly.

Brother Yuan is the leader of Datang's group of gangsters. If you want to find clues, you can't get around him. Instead of offending him, you have to hug his thigh tightly!

"Yes!" Qian Yukun bowed his head and promised.

(End of this chapter)