my old life

Chapter 2001 Fairy's Demon
As the saying goes, don't be suspicious when you hire someone, and don't use someone who is suspicious. I haven't stopped Taishu's behavior, even if it violates my principles.

"How dare you hit me! Are you..."

"Crack!" Taishu slapped another big ear with his backhand, Lisa was completely stunned, and tears came down instantly.

"Why don't you understand people's language? I'm going to deal with you, a bitch! Take off your shoes!"

Lisa turned her head and glanced at me. I smoked quietly and didn't care about it. When I asked Taishu to come over, I had already made up my mind!

Regardless of whether she is the second uncle's favorite woman or not, that was once!Regardless of whether others can do it or not, I have to do it tonight!

"Brother Sanming, does this woman owe you money?" Wen Jing asked in a low voice, excitedly looking like she was watching the excitement.

"She owes more than money, feelings and fingers."

"Ah? Finger?" Wen Jing looked at me in surprise, I lowered my head and smoked without saying anything.

I can't forget my second uncle's missing finger, I can't forget his painful and emaciated appearance, and I can't forget my promise to him!

I have been such a second uncle all my life, I don't care how others treat him, as long as I owe him, I will help him get it back!Take it back at any cost!

"Take off my shoes!" Tai Shu almost roared, his whole body was like an angry lion, hoping he could help me pry Lisa's mouth open.

"Why did you treat me like this?" Lisa cried like a tearful person, and at this moment she was screaming and screaming.

If it wasn't for the Patek Philippe in her hand, then I wouldn't recognize her identity. I'm sure she is someone close to Prince Long, but I need to know more!
I want to know everything about my second uncle, I want to know that unknown story, I want to know how she made my second uncle lose a finger so cruelly!
"Don't take it off, right? I'll let you taste the taste of my belt!" Taishu said as he untied his belt, and I couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

"Tai Shu, let me know the result soon."

"Don't worry boss, I'm the best at this!"

I turned my head and greeted Wen Jing to leave the private room. I am not suitable for this kind of situation, but I am willing to violate the principle once for revenge!
As soon as I went out the door, I heard crying from the private room, accompanied by Taishu's scolding and beating, I took a deep breath and closed the door.

"Boss, what is this?" Huizi looked at me in confusion, Dabing and Huben also looked suspicious.

"Let Tai Shu help me ask, guard the door and don't let anyone in."

"no problem!"

"Wen Jing, come with me." I pointed to the private room next to me, and Wen Jing immediately followed me.

When she entered the private room, she jumped up and down, looking very excited. In fact, I wanted to ask her something about tattoos.

"Brother Sanming, what do you want from me? In fact, I can also help Brother Shu just now!"

"You'd better not mess around with this kind of thing, it's good for you." I reminded her kindly that not all kinds of excitement can be watched.

"I've been used to it for a long time! I haven't seen any scene in a casino when I was three years old? I can play dice at the age of seven, and I can draw money to run errands to buy cigarettes at the age of ten... There is nothing I can't do!"

As soon as I heard this, I couldn't help but get up, I know she had a dark childhood, and it's a good way for her to forget the pain in this way of teasing.

It is an indisputable fact that it is not only oneself who are entrapped by gambling, but also family members who are involved in the dark all the way.

"Wen Jing, the past is the past and the present is the present, understand?"

"Brother Sanming, everyone usually calls me Xiaowen, and my friends call me Wen Yao...can you not call me Wen Jing? It sounds ironic."

"Then I will call you Wen Yao from now on, we are also friends." I can understand Wen Jing's psychology, so I will call her Wen Yao from now on.

"Brother, you are so kind to me, remember that you are a fairy! Can you let me have one? Just one, okay..."

"Ahem, do you know how to cut flesh and get tattoos?" I coughed twice and immediately changed the subject, I really couldn't stand her enthusiastic way.

"I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it... I heard that kind of tattoo hurts."

I started to unbutton my shirt, and Wen Yao's expression suddenly changed!She looked at me nervously but didn't say anything...

Her smiling face was already slightly flushed. I took off my shirt to reveal the Downey family logo on my back. This thing must be removed!

"Today I'll let you see the flesh-cutting tattoos."

"Wow! It's so cool!" Wen Yao looked at it excitedly, and couldn't help touching the place where the meat was cut with her little hand.

"Can you cover up this tattoo?"

"Why cover it up? What a pity to cover up such a cool tattoo!"

"So there is a way?" I didn't answer her question directly, because she didn't know what the symbol represented.

"There is a way. Many people use tattoos to cover their scars, which are usually invisible...you touch me."

Wen Yao stretched out her arm as she said, and under her guidance, I touched it and sure enough there was a scar, but it couldn't be seen from the outside at all.

"Why do you have so many scars on your arms?" I asked curiously, but she smiled and didn't answer.

At this moment, I vaguely knew why she was called Wen Yao, because the scars on her arms were beyond ordinary people's imagination, including cigarette scars, knife marks and burns.

"Brother Sanming, do you really want to cover up the tattoo?"

"That's right, can you help me find a suitable pattern?" I turned my head and asked, her eyes were very serious.

"Of course, it's just a pity."

"This flesh-cutting tattoo is the mark of the drug lord family. If I wear this mark, it will cause countless troubles. Can you understand now?"

"So that's the case! I didn't expect Brother Sanming to be a drug lord, how cool!"

"This..." I was speechless for a while, I don't know what are young people pretending to be in their minds now?

The age difference between me and Wen Yao is no more than five years, but I feel that I am a person from another world. Maybe there is really a generation gap between us.

"My brother still has so many scars on his body, it's really unbelievable..." Wen Yao gently touched my back, and the scars with his fingers made me feel a little itchy.

"Don't worry about the rest, just cover up the hunger mark of this flesh-cutting tattoo." I don't want to injure myself with tattoos, let alone make myself with fancy patterns.

"No, a single location is easy to expose, and it can only be covered by painting all of them like me."

"As long as it can be covered up, you can help me find a pattern." I said helplessly, I don't like tattoos, I just want to cover up the mark of this drug lord family.

"No problem, but I need some time to prepare and measure the distance in advance."

"How to measure?"

"Brother, lie on the sofa and don't move, hurry up!" Wen Yao urged, her small eyes were sly and she didn't know what the hell she was thinking.

"Okay!" I turned around and lay down on the sofa, her hand gently stroked my back, scratching every scar.

Among them were knife wounds, gunshot wounds, and falls. All kinds of scars spread all over my body. I can't remember how many injuries I suffered along the way, but I don't regret it.

"Done yet?"

"Not yet." Wen Yao's little hand started to measure my back, measured both horizontally and vertically, but finally stayed on the top.

"Ahem." I coughed dryly as a reminder, but her fingers didn't stop, they crossed all the way to her legs.

"All right."

"Why do you need to measure it on your legs?" I asked inexplicably, thinking that she might be planning to practice with me, right?

"The first time I saw it, I thought of a very domineering pattern. My brother's tattoo must be cool!"

"Excuse me, if you need anything, go to Brother Hui to buy it with money, and try to use it better."

"It is my honor to get a tattoo for my brother, and I will definitely not let my brother down!"

"Call me Sanming or Boss from now on, brother sounds a bit awkward..."

"I like to call you brother, because I feel kind when I see you! Brother, brother, brother!"

"Okay, okay." I shrugged helplessly, got up and put on my shirt.

Wen Yao's gaze has been sizing me up all the time, for some reason the raging fire in her eyes has not subsided, and the atmosphere is a bit awkward at this moment.

(End of this chapter)