The best ambiguous master

When Zhao Xiaohan came out of Shen Bing's natal home, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. When he came, Zhao Xiaohan borrowed 100 yuan from Shen Bing under the surprised eyes of his mother-in-law and old father-in-law. , and then ran away under the contemptuous eyes of the old father-in-law. He knew that this time, in the eyes of his mother-in-law and the old father-in-law, he would never get rid of the title of strict wife management for the rest of his life.

The hidden building still looks so resplendent and resplendent. There are rows of enchanting-looking women standing in front of the door. They are all dressed in golden yellow and have slender waists. Even a slight movement seems to make people afraid to break them. The strong man was wearing a black suit, standing quietly around the hidden building, with heavy earphones in his ears, always paying attention to the safety hazards around him.

"Good evening, sir!" When Zhao Xiaohan walked into the threshold, he once again enjoyed the feeling that the customer is God. The moment Zhao Xiaohan walked over, two rows of stunning and enchanting waitresses lowered their heads uniformly, revealing half of their ****, with that iconic smile on his face.

"Little sister, here are your tips." In front of Zhao Xiaohan, a young man who looked like a son-in-law was walking, taking out stacks of red banknotes from his pocket, and stuffing them in each One of the waitresses' cleavage, and then the waitresses bowed their heads again, big smiles on their faces.

Looking at the big spender in front of him, Zhao Xiaohan coughed, and took out a stack of green banknotes from his pocket in a cool manner like him. Yes, the green ones were given to him by the driver when he was in a taxi just now. The 25 yuan I bought was all one piece. When the driver came to him just now, he was a little upset at first, but now, he still wants to thank the taxi driver. Thank you for giving me a chance to pretend.

"Come here, little sister, this is my tip for you." While talking, Zhao Xiaohan stuffed the piece by piece on the chests of those women with a smile. The waitresses who were still smiling When they saw that Zhao Xiaohan handed over a dollar, they all froze there.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, I know, I am too generous, there is no way, I am such a generous person, money is something outside of me, it is dung, I have not put the money away In your eyes, I know that you must have secretly moved to me in your heart to repay me with a promise of your own body, but I am not the kind of person you think, I have always been very clean." While speaking, Zhao Xiaohan Proudly strode into the hall, there is no way, he is such a rich man who spends money like dirt and treats money like dirt!

In the hall, it is still so lively. Compared with the last time Zhao Xiaohan came here, it is obviously much more lively. In the hall, there are huge crowds of people, the sound of gongs and drums, the sound of firecrackers, and the waving of red flags. Wait a minute, no, Zhao Xiaohan is coughing Suddenly, the adjective is wrong.

"Brother Fei is waiting for you upstairs." Just as Zhao Xiaohan walked in, a handsome young man walked over. When he saw the person coming, Zhao Xiaohan nodded and followed him towards Walking upstairs, I have to say that the young man leading Zhao Xiaohan is really handsome. Zhao Xiaohan hates three kinds of people in his life, one is more handsome than him, and the other is richer than him , Which one is left is handsomer and richer than him, this young man Zhao Xiaohan has seen him in the information, the beast in the flower, Han Fei's right-hand man.

In the elevator, the beast in the flower didn't say a word, just stood there quietly, full of aura and taciturn. This was Zhao Xiaohan's first impression of him. When he came to the stairs on the third floor, the beast in the flower walked away. He knocked twice on the door of a room marked with the general manager's office, and when he heard a call to come in, he turned and left.

Pushing the door open, the room was very tidy and large, but it was not empty. In the eye, there was a pair of strong and powerful wild grass rice paper. At this time, Han Fei was standing in front of the table, holding a wolf hair brush in his hand , Slamming Fang Qiu on a piece of white rice paper, when Zhao Xiaohan walked in, Han Fei didn't raise his head, but the strength in his hands increased a lot.

"If you don't want to be strong." The four characters are fierce and powerful, and there is a fierce and domineering spirit between the lines. Whether it is in terms of momentum or strength, it gives people a kind of fierceness that will not give up an inch.When seeing Han Fei put down the brush in his hand, Zhao Xiaohan clapped his hands with a smile: "Hehe, you can be strong without desire, good words."

"Come here?" Han Fei raised his head with a smile, waved his hand, and signaled Zhao Xiaohan to go inside. The moment he walked inside, Zhao Xiaohan realized that this office was something special. From the outside, it was just an ordinary office. It was just an office, but when he saw Zhao Xiaohan just lightly pressed the corner of the wall, a bronze door appeared in front of his eyes. Immediately afterwards, his eyes were dark, but after a while, he saw again. In a bright scene, the lights are bright, but all candles are burning, giving people the feeling of coming to the court torture room in ancient times.

"Do you think it's interesting?" Looking at the puzzled expression on Zhao Xiaohan's face, Han Fei smiled slightly, stepped forward, walked to a chair and sat down, and then Zhao Xiaohan also walked to his side and sat down Go down, and then smiled slightly: "Yes, it's very interesting, I didn't expect it, there is something wrong with it."

"Hehe, those who come out to mess around always have to give themselves a way out, but I'm not giving myself a way out. Here, I like to come in and be quiet for a while alone." Han Fei smiled again, then stood up and walked He stopped in front of a piece of white cloth, and with a wave of his hand, the white cloth was lifted away. Immediately afterwards, he saw a man who was tied up and shot dead in front of him. A piece of rag, no sound can come out.

"This is the person who stole your wallet." Looking at the doubts on Zhao Xiaohan's face, Han Fei explained softly, then returned to the seat just now, turned his head, and took out a small round bucket from behind. , loaded with darts from more than a dozen movies.

"Let's play a game to see who is more accurate. The target is the person who stole your wallet. Each person has ten darts. Whoever hits the most darts wins. However, if whoever shoots the darts If it lands on the target, even if it loses, the rule is very simple, as long as it does not exceed ten centimeters of the target, and it does not hit the target, it is considered a success, how about it?" Han Fei smiled and picked up a dart. , Turning his head to look at Zhao Xiaohan, listening to Han Fei's words, Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes, tapped his fingers on the table a few times, and then said softly, "Did you find my wallet?"

"I found it." Han Fei nodded, and took out a wallet from his pocket: "No, see if there is anything missing."

After taking the wallet, Zhao Xiaohan lowered his head and opened it, and found that everything inside was there, even a dime was inside, then he nodded and said: "Everything is there."

"Then come to play games?" Han Fei smiled lightly, with a wicked smile on his face, and a feminine aura exuded from his whole body. Compared with Han Fei's feminine, Zhao Xiaohan's body was full of There was a faint breath of wanting nothing, and the two of them stood together, forming a strong color contrast.

"Don't play." Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and said: "Since the wallet is found again, it's better to let him go."

After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, there was no surprise on Han Fei's face, he just smiled calmly, turned his head to look at Zhao Xiaohan and said softly: "Hehe, Zhao Xiaohan, do you know what your biggest weakness is? Your heart is too soft, it doesn't matter if you are soft-hearted to women, but it is not a good thing to be soft-hearted to men, especially to your enemies, being soft-hearted to enemies is cruel to yourself."

Hearing Han Fei's words, Zhao Xiaohan was noncommittal, just smiled lightly, lit a cigarette, and took a light puff. This time, when facing Han Fei, it was obviously very different from the last time. At least, This time, the initiative is in his hands. At least, it won't be like the last time, except passive, or passive.

"Crack." At the same time Zhao Xiaohan was lighting a cigarette, a dart in Han Fei's hand flew out, and it landed quietly on top of the man's head with perfect technique. The man who was tied up broke out in a cold sweat.

"In the future, grow your eyesight, and don't dare to steal anyone's things." Han Fei spoke calmly, and another dart in his hand flew out again. In the blink of an eye, it only took a while. In 20 seconds, the ten darts in his hand had all flown out, and without exception, they all landed on top of the man's head, forming a standard rectangle.

"I'm old, I can't keep my head straight." Han Fei shook his head and smiled, and lit a cigarette. After taking a puff, he walked up to the man who was already scared and wet his pants, waved his left hand, and a golden cigarette The dagger flew out of his cuff, and then there was a flash of golden light, and all the ropes on the man's body were broken.

"Let's go, use your brain more in the future, doing anything is better than stealing things." While speaking, Han Fei had turned around, walked to Zhao Xiaohan's side and sat down, raised a teacup, and took a sip Said: "Are you having a headache about women recently?"

"Don't mention it." Hearing Han Fei's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled bitterly, shook his head, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up, and said softly: "I'm hungry, go down and find something to eat, let's have a drink? "

"I'm afraid my wife won't let me drink!" Han Fei smiled bitterly, spread his hands, and showed a bitter expression on his face. Looking at Han Fei's bitter expression, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing, who could Thinking, this man who overshadows the sky in Hangzhou is also afraid of his wife?Looking at Han Fei's bitter smile, Zhao Xiaohan showed a smile that only men can understand, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Same sickness, pity each other, pity each other!"