Sister, just play

Chapter 120 Four

Zhang Meng received a phone call from Zhou Weiqiang before. During the conversation, Zhou Weiqiang revealed his admiration for his body painting technology, and even called him a supernatural workmanship. Guy, show him the show, and appease the hearts of admirers.

Seeing him narcissistic and fiddling with his equipment, Zhou Weiqiang was contemptuous for a while, but kept cheering with a smile on his face, and Wang Yan also cooperated awkwardly for a while.

Zhou Weiqiang said, "Brother Meng, now that you've drunk too much, can you get a tattoo?"

"Drink too much? Just kidding, I drink so much, what is it..." Before he finished speaking, he fell off the chair with a bang, and Wang Yan immediately looked back at Zhou Weiqiang. Is this really possible?

Zhou Weiqiang also doubted for a while, helped Zhang Meng up, and said, "Brother Meng, can you show us a demonstration."

"No, no problem..." He let out a few breaths, took out a silver needle from his bag, and said, "Look out, buddy." Zhang Meng smiled, looked at his left hand on the table, and said "Hey, whose hand is it?"

Uh... a drop of cold sweat dripped from Zhou Weiqiang's forehead, is your sister unconscious?Wang Yan secretly pulled him, feeling agitated, Zhou Weiqiang gently took her hand, telling her to wait and see what happened.

Zhang Meng said again, "Who cares about his hand, it's just for me to test." After speaking, he lifted the silver needle with his right hand, swung it into the air, and inserted it down forcefully, Zhou Weiqiang couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Zhang Meng held the silver needle in his hand and swung it down in the air. He was about to pierce his arm, but he braked suddenly and stopped. He laughed and said, "You think I'm stupid."

Wang Yan and Wang Yan almost fell down, your sister, drunk or not, he watched quietly.Seeing Zhang Meng put down a small silver needle, he said, "First of all, use a silver needle with a larger caliber, haha."

Damn, is it true or not?

After Zhang Meng finished speaking, he immediately took out another silver needle of a larger size from his bag, swung it high, and shouted, "Tattoos will hurt a little." At the same time, he cried out in pain, "Ah, it seems like I can feel this pain."

Fuck, that's your flesh. If it doesn't hurt, it can only prove that your nerves are paralyzed. Zhou Weiqiang and Wang Yan looked at each other, and Zhang Meng tattooed his own arm. Roared, "It's cool, it's cool."

Zhou Weiqiang and Wang Yan broke out in cold sweat watching it. After more than half an hour of tattooing, Zhang Meng almost used all the tools in the bag. Not to mention, a lifelike colorful butterfly appeared on his arm, as if After the summer rain, the new butterflies that burst out are alluring and charming.

Wang Yan couldn't help exclaiming, "It's so beautiful."

Zhang Meng put away his tools, took a deep breath, and said, "You're done, I'm not very satisfied."

Zhou Weiqiang glanced at it. Although this guy is drunk, he still has kung fu. The butterfly tattooed is considered a top-quality one. He shouldn't have any problems doing things at night.The current plan is to find a way to lure Zhang Meng to the morgue to do business.

He paused, and said doglegly, "Brother Meng's skills are indeed unparalleled in the world."

Zhang Meng nodded, enjoying himself, "Where, where, whose hand is this, you can take it back."

Zhou Weiqiang was stunned for a moment, "Your sister, who is your hand to be taken away?" Zhang Meng said again, "Speaking of which, this buddy has enough backbone, he didn't snort from the beginning to the end, I admire you."

Admire the ball, I heard you crying and howling from beginning to end, Zhou Weiqiang smiled, walked over, took his hand off the table, put it on his lap, and said, "Brother Meng, he said something Thank you and leave."

"Thank you, it's a little effort, hahaha..."

"Hehehehe..." Zhou Weiqiang also smiled apologetically, then winked at Wang Yan, Wang Yan understood, and said, "Brother Meng, my younger sister also wants to get a tattoo, can Brother Meng help?"

"Okay, okay, let's go another day. Brother Meng has a headache today, and I can't take it anymore." Zhang Meng supported his head, and finally said a normal person's words.

Seeing that he didn't agree, Wang Yan immediately became nervous and said, "Please Brother Meng, my sister is waiting at home."

"Hey... What's the hurry, it's tomorrow."

"Just tonight, please."

"The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I must go the day after tomorrow." Zhang Meng said later, the time was messed up, and Wang Yan saw that he couldn't move him, feeling depressed, so she could only ask Zhou Weiqiang for help.

Zhou Weiqiang sighed, senior sister is still not suitable for this job, he immediately took over the task, smiled slyly, and said softly, "Brother Meng, there is a beautiful woman who wants to get a tattoo on her chest, and I can't find a suitable master, what do you think?" ?”

When Zhang Meng heard it, golden light shot out from his eyes, his headache disappeared, and he became mighty, saying, "What are you looking for, isn't there one in front of you?"

"But brother Meng has a headache at night, that beauty is in a hurry, and lonely."

"Headache? Hey, that was just now. It doesn't hurt now. Where is she? Go right away..." Zhang Meng blushed, drooling all over the table, and said excitedly.

Zhou Weiqiang winked at Wang Yan, seeing that there was no senior, that would work, Wang Yan nodded in embarrassment, and gave him a thumbs up, you are the best.

The two then divided up the work, Wang Yan was in charge of carrying his bag, Zhou Weiqiang helped Zhang Meng into the Lexus car, and rushed all the way to the city hospital. Stopped, and secretly asked Zhou Weiqiang, "Hey, brothers, how does that girl look like?"

"Wow... If you want to talk about that girl's appearance, it's just..." Zhou Weiqiang used a three-inch tongue to describe the beauty's facial features and figure, saying that she is a rare beauty that can't be seen in a hundred years. It was even softer for a while, and he urged Zhou Weiqiang to drive faster.

Wang Yan's eyes rolled when she heard it, why are all men like this, if she is said to be a beautiful woman, she has to go and see it even if she doesn't want her life.

After nearly 10 minutes, the car finally stopped by the back door of the municipal hospital. Zhou Weiqiang checked the time. It was only 40:[-], and the shift was changed at [-] o'clock, so he couldn't go in now.

He had no choice but to deceive Zhang Meng for a while with rhetoric. Finally, at [-]:[-], Zhou Weiqiang took out the road map he had prepared earlier, and led Wang Yan and Wang Yan all the way to the [-]th bend, avoiding all surveillance and bypassing the mortuary. on the floor.

The three of them hid behind the stairs, and Zhou Weiqiang poked his head out to take a look. The two police officers were still monitoring at their posts. Damn, it's not easy to handle. If you go out and knock down the two policemen now, you will definitely be caught by the camera. It turns out that for the present plan, we can only lure the two of them here first.

Wang Yan also couldn't think of a way, and said, "What should I do with my brother?"