World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 242: Not as good as Gu Shao
The old pheasant took the pen and paper and began to write tremblingly.

"I swear that from now on, I will regard the Yan family as the boss, and I will do whatever I want without any second thoughts. I guarantee the lives of myself and my family, and will fight to the death to ensure the safety of the Yan family, and will never let anyone touch a member of the Yan family. Haomao. Xiong Chenghuang, date of X month, X year."

After finishing writing, he stamped his handprint.

The old pheasant has a good name.

The cultural level is really not good.

The handwriting is poor, there are typos, and the hair is written as "Hao Mao", and the sentence looks quite awkward.

Fortunately, the meaning is clearly expressed, authentic.

I put away the note and patted his already ugly face: "Okay, give this note to the old man, he should be very happy."

"I'm waiting for you to fulfill your promise. If you dare to break your promise, don't blame me for being black!"

The old pheasant replied: "Definitely."

But when this guy said this, his ears were twitching wildly.

People have some very unnatural micro-expressions, which are all manifestations of intense psychological activities.

The old pheasant's ears were jumping wildly.

There is only one reason.

That means he has an extremely strong murderous intention towards me!
For example, Wu Sangui, it is said that every time before killing someone, he would involuntarily touch his nose.

I punched the old pheasant to the ground, and turned my head to beckon Sanheizi to go.

San Heizi didn't move.

I turned to look at him.

San Heizi pointed at Xia Xi: "Boss, what should I do?"

He dared to think that Xia Xi had been photographed to death by me just now.

I replied, "Go check him for breathing. If he dies, drag him out and dig a hole and bury him. I'll take care of the subsequent cleaning, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Let him stay here if he's not dead. It's no fun for such a small bastard to move him."

Hearing this, San Heizi walked over, took a breath, and said strangely, "He's not dead!"

I said: "This kid's life is hard."

The two went out.

Sanheizi first removed the license plates of the Audi 200 and Jetta, and replaced them with another license plate.

Doing things is quite fine.

We drove back to the hotel.

After sending me back to the hotel, I asked San Heizi to change the car as well, and continue to work with me tomorrow night.

San Heizi asked, "Boss Liu, how many brothers do you need tomorrow night?"

I replied: "Wenhuo, you can come here by yourself, remember to bring your camera."

Sanheizi replied: "Understood!"

After they left.

I went back to my room, got a spare phone card, called [-], and told them that two people had been injured at the abandoned construction site.

The next afternoon, I slept until after five o'clock, and was woken up by a phone ringing.

Unfamiliar number.

When I picked it up, the voice on the other side was weak, and there was an echo in the speech. It should be from the toilet or a hidden corner of the space.

"You beast..."

This is Xia Xi.

He was actually seriously injured, but not fatally injured. After a day and a night in the hospital, he is now awake.

I:"……"

"You won't let people treat me softly... This f*ck is like killing me...cough cough..."

"Old Pheasant is not a fool. If you don't hurt the point, you can't convince him."

"The doctor said that my ankle was dislocated, my patella was slightly fractured, and my body was congested..."

"Then ask the doctor to prescribe you some Liuwei Dihuang Wan."

"Eat your head!"

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and replace the calling card after you finish speaking."

"Old Pheasant needs to be cured for at least ten days... He woke up once, made a phone call to transfer his family members, passed out again, and hasn't woken up yet... Have you got the paperwork?"

"I got it. You can stay at ease. You will be discharged from the hospital before him. With the character of the old pheasant, he must not be able to bear to fuck me after being discharged from the hospital. Then you will pretend to be a monstrous hatred, express your opinion to the old pheasant, and lead others Come and kill me."

"it is good!"

"By the way, Madman knows that he was beaten like a dog yesterday, right?" "You know nothing! This time he was so humiliated that no one who went to the hot springs with him was allowed to say anything about it. .”

as expected.

People in the rivers and lakes care about face the most.

What's more, he was forced to sign a shameful document.

After hanging up the phone, I went to the hotel lobby to eat something casually.

eight pm.

Three sunspots are here.

We drove to the Wolf Bar.

This time Sanheizi changed to a Daben.

Sanheizi drove the car directly to the entrance of the bar.

There were not many luxury cars in those days. When the doorman saw our car, he rushed over and opened the door.

After I went in, I sat on the sofa in the lobby and smoked a cigarette.

After San Heizi parked his car and came in, we went to the bar on the third floor together.

At that time, there was no difference between being still and moving.

Night shows usually start around nine o'clock in the evening. Everyone chats and drinks with friends in the bar. When the drink is almost done, there will be dance and music performances. After the performance, the atmosphere will make everyone dance.

Dancing is nothing more than turning around and shaking your head and dancing hands.

It's not as ghostly as everyone is playing now.

When everyone is happy, the friends go home together.

Of course, there are also people who go home with strangers, which is where the fun lies.

The music in the bar is soothing, the lights are blurred, and all men and women exude a hormonal atmosphere.

After we sat down, the waiter came over and asked us what drinks we wanted.

I said, "An expensive one will do."

When the waiter heard this, he smiled happily: "Lafite and Remy Martin, let's each have a drink, okay?"

I replied: "OK!"

When he brought up the four glasses of wine, two glasses were placed in front of the two of us.

I gave him a tip of 200 yuan and asked, "My girlfriend will sing here later. We had a fight before and wanted to cheer her up. You can send me something when the time comes."

The waiter's eyes widened: "Sir, who is your girlfriend?"

I replied: "Yan Xiaoyue."

According to what Xia Xi found out, this girl would come to Canglang Bar every weekend to play the piano and sing.

She is not short of money, just for fun.

I came here to find her just to make this situation real.

The waiter laughed and said, "So it's Ms. Yan! She's a big star here, I haven't heard of her having a boyfriend before."

I put my fingers to my lips.

The waiter collected the money: "Don't worry, bro, I promise it will be done!"

I rarely drink alcohol.

I am even more indifferent to this foreign wine.

Poured a glass of boiled water and drank it slowly.

Turning his head to look at San Hei Zi, he saw his eyes glance at the wine glass from time to time.

I said to him, "Drink it, it's quite expensive."

Sanheizi replied: "I have to do something later."

I smiled and said, "It's just a few photos. If the hands shake after drinking, the effect will be better with a little blur."

San Heizi replied, "Thank you, Boss Liu!"

After he finished speaking, he picked up four glasses of wine and drank them all in one sip.

After drinking, he wiped his mouth: "It's not as good as Gu Shao!"

Bar music began to change, from light music to dynamic.

A warm-up crew came to the middle of the stage and began to warm up with a microphone.

Tonight's heroine.

Coming soon.

(End of this chapter)