my beautiful boss

After hesitating for three weeks, the third child still decided to follow what he discussed with Niu Ren, and the matter of the centipede's departure before the decisive battle with the third master should be kept a secret from Ouyang Leifeng and a group of brothers.

Firstly, it was because they were afraid that the brothers would be unstable if they found out, and secondly, they were afraid that Ouyang Leifeng would be angry if he found out.

Ouyang Leifeng didn't notice the subtle changes of Zhou Laosan, and said a few more words, then called Niu Ren and Zhou Laosan into another room alone, and explained some details of tomorrow's action.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!" After the confession, Ouyang Leifeng said in a deep voice, and patted the two of them on the shoulders with both hands.

"Master (Brother Feng), we trust you!" Zhou Laosan and Niu Ren said in unison.

"Yeah!" Seeing the trusting and unwavering eyes of the two, Ouyang Leifeng nodded heavily, "Tell the brothers to have a good rest at night, and tomorrow each will mix into the Furama Hotel as planned, and play by ear."

After speaking, he walked out of the hotel, but instead of going home, he came to the tallest iron tower in the center of Bencheng.

Under the night, Bincheng is bright, and the colorful lights scattered like stars make the whole city a dreamy city. The high-rise buildings and bright lights all tell and highlight the prosperity and glory of this city.

Tomorrow, if I win, I will be the king of this city, if I lose...

Ouyang Leifeng smoked quietly, letting the night wind blow his hair.

People are under a lot of pressure in the decisive battle against the third master tomorrow, but he is the one with the most pressure.Because a group of brothers bet their wealth and lives on him.

This is not an ordinary gamble, but a gamble!

A fateful gamble!

The smoke between his fingers was flicked out by him, looking at the fiery red that fell with the wind in the night sky, Ouyang Leifeng said slowly but firmly: "I must win!"

......

The next day, Furama Hotel.

Looking from a distance, several red banners cascaded from the roof of the building to the ground like a red waterfall, with various birthday words written on them.

The entrance of the hotel is even more noisy with gongs and drums, which is very lively.The tall rainbow gate is placed at the entrance, with a line of gold-plated characters on it: I wish the third master a blessing like the East China Sea and a longevity like Nanshan.

In the open space directly in front of the Rainbow Gate, five colorful and well-crafted lions danced, licking, rolling, jumping, and playing with the ball from time to time.The smooth and powerful movement drew applause from the onlookers.

BMW, Mercedes, Cayenne, Ferrari, Land Rover and other luxury cars drive into the parking lot of the hotel from time to time, and the people who get off greet each other politely. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that these people are all in Bincheng. The local bosses of various positions.

Luxury cars gathered outside the hotel, and the hotel was crowded with people. In front of the ceremony table, people who came to celebrate birthdays often spent 20 to [-] gifts, and the boxes used to store money were piled up as high as a person. Several big men at the entrance of the hotel dutifully searched Looking at the people who came to celebrate the birthday, they met someone with a gun and captured them without saying a word, and then put them in the box on the side for registration.

In a word, the spectacle of the scene is absolutely unprecedented in Bincheng.

If the secretary of the municipal party committee, Secretary Chen, was not worried about the aftermath of Zhang Donghai's incident, and privately warned the government officials who came to celebrate the third master's birthday to only write gifts and not eat, the Furama Hotel might have been overcrowded.

"Master, when I am 60 years old, I will also celebrate my birthday like this."

In a broken black Jetta on the side of the street, Niu Ren was about to burst out with envy, Zhou Laosan was also tsk-tsk, secretly sighing that if he could have such a day, he would die in peace.

Ouyang Leifeng was sitting on the back seat, closing his eyes and resting his mind. Hearing the words, he replied: "Hehe, as bold as a person is, he will be prolific. There will be such a day."

"Master, the brothers have already disguised themselves as waiters or delivered goods as planned, when will we go in?"

When Niu Ren heard Ouyang Leifeng's words, his blood boiled, and he wished he could rush in and kill the third master and replace him.

"The banquet is about to start, and we should go in." Ouyang Leifeng took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and got out of the car leisurely.

A big vest on the upper body, a big underpants on the bottom, and a pair of flip-flops on the feet. This image itself is enough to catch people's attention. In addition, Ouyang Leifeng is carelessly copying his trouser pockets with both hands, and his chin is raised high. His demeanor made him instantly kill anyone who saw him as soon as he appeared on the stage.

"Fuck! Who is that kid? How come he dressed like this and came here to celebrate the third master's birthday?"

"Crazy?"

"I don't think so."

Some people who didn't know Ouyang Leifeng at the entrance of the hotel began to talk about it.

"Ouyang Leifeng! Ouyang Leifeng is here!"

A gangster stared intently, then yelled into the walkie-talkie.

Who is Ouyang Leifeng? !

Many people were taken aback.

This name was very strange to them, they had never heard of such a number one in Bincheng, but they soon knew that Ouyang Leifeng was not an ordinary person.Because the gangster had just finished yelling, when a dozen or so people led by Lin Feng rushed out to surround him, their faces solemn as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Fuck! You really are not dead!" Lin Feng looked Ouyang Leifeng up and down and gritted his teeth.

"Hehe, Lin Feng, do your teeth still hurt?" Ouyang Leifeng smiled lightly.

Lin Feng instinctively covered his face, but soon realized that it was embarrassing for him to do so, so he quickly pretended to touch his chin, and cursed: "Nie Ma is really looking for death!"

"Hehe, I'm your father, not Nima." Ouyang Leifeng smiled lightly.

"Do you have the guts to tell me again!" Lin Feng became angry, and pointed the gun in his hand at Ouyang Leifeng.

"Try it!" Zhou Laosan scolded and Niu Ren pulled out a pistol at the same time and pointed it at Lin Feng.

Ouyang Leifeng sighed, "Okay, I admit that I was wrong." Just when Lin Feng was somewhat complacent, he saw him smile and said: "I admit that you are not my own."

Um? !Lin Feng almost exploded his lungs with anger, "Do you have the guts to say something to him!"

"I'm tired." Ouyang Leifeng lightly stretched out a finger and gently pushed Lin Feng's gun aside, "I'm here to celebrate the third master's birthday."

"You, you, nima, if it wasn't for the third master who didn't want to see blood at the birthday banquet, I wish I could kill you now!" Lin Feng said angrily, turning his head and shouting to his subordinates: "Give me all their guns! paid!"

Soon the guns of Ouyang Leifeng and others were searched, and Lin Feng roared, "Let's go!"

Ouyang Leifeng smiled faintly and walked forward proudly. The group of people behind Lin Feng retreated slowly, pointing their guns at Ouyang Leifeng as if facing a formidable enemy.

Ouyang Leifeng walked a few steps, and suddenly slapped his head as if he suddenly remembered something, "I forgot to write a gift to the third master." He said and took out a thick stack of money from his pocket.

Lin Feng snorted coldly, "You know some rules!"

Ouyang Leifeng started flipping through the money in his hand one by one, muttering something while flipping through.After a while, he took out one by one and threw them on the ceremony table, and said loudly: "Ouyang Leifeng congratulates one piece!"

When everyone was on the verge of falling, I heard Ouyang Leifeng curse: "Paralyzed, I remember some with fifty cents."