super right hand

"Kill my whole family..."

Qin Shan's eyes were dull, his body trembled slightly, his face became more and more ugly and pale, and the anger on his face became more and more obvious, his fists were clenched tightly and made crackling sounds. A wounded wolf walking alone in the snowy night, exuding a hostility.

Hey!

Jiang Hao felt that he had achieved his goal, that he was able to "force" a person to such an extent that even he admired his ability a little bit, but it was also a good thing to watch a rising star of the underworld.

"Have you decided?"[

Jiang Hao asked impatiently.

"Will you help me?"

Qin Shan's eyes were piercingly cold, and he stared straight at Jiang Hao, without any emotion in his eyes, like a beast that had lost all emotion.

"What do you say?"

Jiang Hao asked with a smile.

"Thank you."

Qin Shan had already obtained the answer he wanted, and his tone was timid to live, holding his own life in the hands of others, it is better to be the master of his own life.

"Don't panic, if you want to reach the peak, you have to follow my arrangement." Jiang Hao said emphatically.

"As long as it can keep my family safe, I will obey you in everything." Qin Shan squinted his eyes, his heart is dead at this moment.

"It will be very hard to give you a vaccination."

Jiang Hao added.

"You arrange."

Qin Shan straightened the folds of his clothes, his voice was cold.

"Just wait for my packaging." Jiang Hao smiled.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Qin Shan said in a strange tone.He always felt that the process of being pulled into the Tao was a bit "forced", but he didn't know exactly what went wrong.

"director."

Jiang Hao spat out two words with a proud expression on his face.

"I'm looking forward to you being able to direct a good show." Qin Shan pouted, feeling that he was also a little crazy, accompanying a lunatic to dream of directing the boss of a gangster, but things have come to this point, why not take a chance? If successful, future security issues will be resolved. [

"You will get your wish. The plays I direct all end in comedy." Jiang Hao looked confident.

"yes"

Qin Shan was noncommittal, and muttered in his heart: I hope I am not that exception.

"By the way, should I hide for a while?" Qin Shan thought of the most important and most concerned question, if his life was taken away by Bai Jian, what would he do to snatch the position of the leader?

"None of my people have the habit of hiding."

Jiang Hao said comfortingly.

Qin Shan didn't bother to continue asking, anyway, Jiang Hao had already made a promise, if he still didn't trust him, how could he continue to cooperate in the future?

"What do I need to prepare"

Qin Shan asked with concern, feeling that being a gang leader is not an easy job, he likes to prepare well before setting off, so that he will feel very reliable in his heart.

"You just have to enjoy it, and I will help you solve your problems." Jiang Hao waved his hand and took care of everything.It's not that he doesn't let Qin Shan work, it's that Qin Shan doesn't need to appear on stage now, so naturally he doesn't need to work.

"Why does this gang leader look like a cabbage gang? You can pick it up." The corner of Qin Shan's mouth twitched, and he felt more and more unreliable. Others want to be a gang leader, which can be said to throw their heads and blood, but he himself is fine, just enjoy it Then you can be the leader of the gang, no matter how you analyze it, it looks like a fool.

If it wasn't for the fact that he must have known Jiang Hao a little bit before, after hearing Jiang Hao's words, Qin Shan would definitely be violent and hurt others!

"You have nothing to lose, nothing to worry about"

Jiang Hao dispelled Qin Shan's worries.

"Too."

Qin Shan also thinks it makes sense, he also thinks that Jiang Hao doesn't need to fool himself, since he has nothing, what can he defraud himself of?

"Wait for my news. I will notify you when I have news from my side. What should you do during this time? Just pretend you haven't met me before."

Jiang Hao said comfortingly.

"Ok."

Seeing Jiang Hao's confidence, Qin Shan didn't bother to ask any more questions. Anyway, the problem will be solved by Jiang Hao. Since he agreed, let him be the agent.

"What's the matter, Brother Shan?"

The little brother with the snake's head stabbed on his shoulder pointed his chin in the direction of Qin Shan with a confused look on his face. [

"Why do you think Brother Shan is being scolded?"

A younger brother scratched his head, unable to speak confidently.

"I also think I'm being scolded, but it's better than fighting." The other boy yawned with a so-called attitude on his face. There are many people drinking with their arms around their shoulders in seconds, and he has long been used to it.

"Makes sense."

Several other people took it for granted, and didn't bother to care about Qin Shan anymore. They all looked at the dilapidated room not far away on tiptoe with wretched faces, and their hearts were very itchy. People have been in for a long time, and they haven't come out yet. , is really reminiscent.

"People came out."

The eyeballs of a younger brother almost popped out, and he said excitedly.

"How weird."

The burly little brother stared at Fang Mingyue who walked out, and found that Fang Mingyue was walking with a limp, and his body was covered with bruises, and what made people dumbfounded was the three guys who came out afterward, with satisfied expressions on their faces. Feeling like this, people can't help but think about it, and can't help but ask: what happened to a woman and three men in the hut.

"How's it going."

Jiang Hao came to Zhang Yun who was smiling wryly and asked with a smile.

"Cough cough..."

Zhang Yun waved his hands and handed the completed scroll to Jiang Hao, exhaled bitterly, and quietly leaned his head on the chair with a dejected expression on his face.

"hey-hey."

Both Pheasant and Haonan were also laughing, holding their heads high and their chests high, looking satisfied. Pheasant even secretly straightened out his belt and smiled wretchedly.

"I'll take a look."

Jiang Hao glanced at Fang Mingyue, who looked aggrieved, shrunk his neck, and cast resentful eyes from time to time, couldn't help but glanced at the many injuries left on her body, a little confused, these guys what did you do

Qin Shan didn't know what was going on, so he straightened his neck curiously, and leaned in front of the slowly unfolding picture scroll. He also really wanted to know what the three high-achieving students had done.

Whoa!

The rolled up picture scroll was pulled away, and the content on the picture revealed the true face of Mount Lu little by little.

Jiang Hao stared at the exquisite brushwork and lifelike face on the scroll, and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Yun who was pulling his head, but he really didn't realize that his roommate was actually a master of painting.

"this is"

Qin Shan stared at the content of the picture scroll in a daze, his jaw almost didn't drop in shock, he had to admit that the quality of college students is really... high.

"I'm going, could this be the legendary...Eighteen Forbidden"

"The content of this painting is really realistic."

"It's interesting and very instructive."

"..."

The younger brother who came up beside Qin Shan stared at the small picture scrolls separated one by one on the large picture scroll. The content of the picture scrolls is very simple, it is all kinds of strange movements of the combination of men and women. The movements are smooth and strange in shape. "Hip", or half squat....

Everyone smacked their lips, their eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but praise. Even those who were not determined had already begun to react, staring at the picture scroll fiercely, as if they wanted to show off their powerful memory. The wonderful content is forcibly memorized.

"It's hot."

Qin Shan didn't know how to evaluate the picture in front of him.

"Who Pays Attention"

Jiang Hao savored such an artistic picture scroll carefully, but he did not expect Zhang Yun's technique to be so delicate, and the narrative style is very realistic!

"mine."

The pheasant puffed out its chest, its face full of pride.

"I have a share too."

The thief Haonan scrambled to answer with a smile. He didn't feel ashamed at all. Instead, he felt a little proud of it. After all, it is not an easy task to think of so many movements. It is too brain-intensive. It turns out that there is a reason for the death.

"Who painted me too."

Jiang Hao asked with a straight face, staring at the scroll without blinking.The only thing that confuses him is that there is himself in the picture scroll, no, to be precise, all four of their roommates are on the picture scroll.

"Blessed to share."

Haonan shrank his neck in fear, his voice became much weaker, and he said with a sneer.

"Yes."

Pheasant scratched his head appreciatively. It is rare for everyone in his dormitory to do a major event together. Although Jiang Hao did not go to the house, he was still involved in the whole process. Naturally, Jiang Hao must be included, otherwise how could he show it? brotherhood

What does it mean that brothers went up the mountain and carried guns together, and went down the mountain to prostitute together!Now that there is an opportunity for brothers to leave names at the same time, how can Jiang Hao not be counted?

"Brother Hao, how about I change it for you."

Zhang Yun blinked his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and stared at Jiang Hao who kept staring at the picture scroll, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.Asked cautiously.He has only been in contact with Jiang Hao for more than an hour, and he knows very little about Jiang Hao's temperament, but one thing is certain, that is, if he offends Jiang Hao, there will be no good end. Therefore, I have already begun to imagine how to modify the picture scroll in my heart.

"It must be changed." Jiang Hao said angrily.

"it is good."

Zhang Yun is about to take it, for fear that if he moves too slowly, Jiang Hao will beat him up. After all, no man likes to be the protagonist of this kind of picture scroll. Hey, when he was just painting, he shouldn't have listened to the pheasant and Haonan's "coquettish" The idea is to draw Jiang Hao into it, and now it is all right, and there is a "chaos".

"Remember, when drawing, draw me as the protagonist of this difficult action, don't always draw me as a soft-legged shrimp that can only make some old man's car, no matter how strong my buddy is, I have to be like the moon on a tree Isn't this a deliberate attempt to belittle my strength?"

Jiang Hao's hands randomly lit on the scroll, pointing out the problem very specifically.

"Brother Hao... so you are dissatisfied with... this."

Zhang Yun was completely dumbfounded, it turned out that he had drawn Jiang Hao's actions too simply, oh my god, it really is not a family, and if you don't enter a family...

"What Brother Hao said is that with Brother Hao's physique, it's not a problem to do all the moves once." Pheasant smiled and flattered in time.

"I think these movements, and some improved movements, for example, this movement is too tactful, not wild enough, not coquettish enough..."

Jiang Hao stretched out his hand for subtle pointers.

"Brother Hao is well-informed and knowledgeable, so I must draw a new one when I turn back." Haonan pulled the scroll with his hands and feet deftly, and seemed to be listening carefully. Brother Hao is really amazing, and he even understands this matter It seems that there will be a common topic in the future.

"Brother Hao, we won't bother you anymore."

Qin Shan watched the four people talking very enthusiastically, the corner of his mouth twitched, what happened to the college students nowadays, he really felt ashamed.

"Let's go."

Jiang Hao didn't bother to pay attention to Qin Shan, after all, he still had business to do.

"this is"

Qin Shan's younger brothers were all dumbfounded, thinking that there was something wrong with their ears, why did they hear Qin Shan call Jiang Hao his brother? What is going on?

"Let's go."

Qin Shan didn't bother to pay attention to the shocked expressions of the younger brothers, turned his head and walked out, and Jiang Hao's serious voice came from his ear: "I think this painting can be published to make money."

Pfft!

Qin Shan's feet softened and he almost didn't fall down. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and left as if fleeing. He was really afraid that if he continued to listen, his three views would be destroyed.