The best of the city

Chapter 359 Chen, Young Master Chen

On the north side of Xiacheng City, there is a foot-washing city called 'Happy World'.In addition to the normal item of foot washing, there are other programs full of connotations.

At this time, on the second floor of the 'Happy World', a blushing voice sounded in a room.Standing on both sides of the door was a little brother, listening to the voices coming from inside, he was laughing.

"Do you think Brother Mao took medicine today? This is the third woman."

"You can't do this even after taking medicine, it's too tough."

"Tsk tsk, brother Mao is so happy and happy every day."

Constantly communicating in low voices, the two younger brothers expressed their views on these voices.It has been two and a half hours since the beginning, and their brother Mao has been playing.

ding ding.

Suddenly one of the younger brothers' cell phone rang, picked up the cell phone and looked at the number on it, he immediately sneered and said, "It's this guy calling again, this is already the fourth time."

"Let me listen and see if I don't scold this guy to death." The other boy took the phone and scolded directly: "He's looking for death, right? Urge your mom, we'll be there in 15 minutes."

After saying this, regardless of the reaction on the other end of the phone, the two younger brothers began to prick up their ears to listen to the beautiful music in the room.After finally listening for another half an hour, a high-pitched and lengthy voice sounded in the room.

what……

Immediately stood upright with his hands behind his back, and the two younger brothers looked straight ahead.Soon the door opened, and a man with a big gold chain stuck out his head: "How many times did Zhao Liang remind you?"

"Brother Mao, you have been urged four times in total." Respectfully bowing slightly towards the man, one of the younger brothers immediately handed over the phone: "The last call was half an hour ago."

"I see, let the brothers get ready." Mao Qiang took the phone and glanced at the time on it, and said, "I'll wash it and come out, let the brothers copy the good guy."

"Yes, Brother Mao." After the younger brother answered, he took the order and left.

After closing the door, Mao Qiang glanced at the three women on the bed, and he didn't feel tired at all after playing for three hours.Even he can continue to play, the fourth or fifth is fine.

However, it was a bit tiring to play for such a long time at once, so he directly fainted the three women and stopped.Looking at the three women in disorder, Mao Qiang has never felt so happy as now.

All this is thanks to that person.If he hadn't taught himself a kind of martial art called 'strength', I'm afraid he would still be a 'quick shooter' instead of the current 'long-distance running champion'.

"Jin Dao, this thing has great powers."

Holding the shower to wash off the sweat from his body, Mao Qiang's mind was filled with scenes that happened half a month ago.After meeting that person, my life seems to have changed, from the little gangster before to the big brother now.

Fen Dao will return to its original state and even be stronger than before, and he has become a member of it and even his status is not low.There is a full church under him, and all of this is given by that person.

"The boy who beat me up that time was called Chen Haoran, but unfortunately I couldn't find anyone else." Suddenly remembering the incident of being beaten to the ground, Mao Qiang felt angry in his stomach: "If you let me find you, I will If I don’t want your life, I won’t be called Mao Qiang.”

……

In the billiard room, the exciting gambling game is still going on.It's just that this gamble has become a spectacle, and everyone has forgotten about the betting money that just started.

"It's amazing. Fortunately, I came here to play billiards today."

"Isn't it? Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to enjoy a visual feast at all."

"I've seen a lot of good people, but today I've seen guys who are even better than good people."

Appreciation sounded one after another, and everyone was looking at the crew-cut boy on the field.Every time the boy holds the club, every time he pokes at the white ball, every time the ball falls into the pocket.

Every time they hold their breath, they stare at the table without blinking.Under the collision of the white ball, the red ball entered the pocket, and then the white ball moved to the side of the colored ball.

Everyone present more or less likes to play billiards, and there is no billiards lover who does not know snooker.It is precisely because I know that I feel that snooker is difficult to play, because it involves not only technique but also judgment.

From the opening shot to the last red ball left, they felt like they were in a dream.A total of fifteen red balls went in and fourteen went in, and every time the red ball fell into the pocket, the next one was the black ball's pocket.

114 points, this is the score on the blackboard.Looking at this score, everyone finds it unbelievable, what a score against the sky.Especially when the next door to 114 points is 0 points, it makes this score even higher.

"Damn it, why is Mao Qiang still not coming?"

Zhao Liang, who was sitting on the bench, looked at the white ball rolling on the table with a gloomy expression.Zero points, this is the score he got from the beginning to now.Glancing at the scores on the blackboard, he has never been so aggrieved as he is now.

Tired?
There is no other way but to feel aggrieved, there is nothing that can be done with so many people staring at him now.I can only hope that Chen Haoran made a mistake, but until now this mistake has not happened.

Snapped.

There was another crashing sound, pulling Zhao Liang back from his thoughts.There were only seven colored balls left on the table, but when he blinked like this, the yellow ball had already fallen into the pocket.

Squeak.

The hand holding the pole was tightened, Zhao Liang turned his head to look at Su Chen and the master at the edge of the window.What made him angry was that the two guys looked shocked.

"Chen Haoran... he's too tough..."

"That's a 31 on a par. If he gets the last six colored balls, it's a 37."

Seeing the calmness on Chen Haoran's face, Su Chen and the master looked at each other in blank dismay.At the same time, they all had the same thought in their hearts: Chen Haoran, is he still human?

Suddenly they felt a sharp look in their eyes, and when they looked over, they saw Zhao Liang who was full of anger.Immediately put away the shocked expression, and then walked quickly to Zhao Liang's side.

"Hmph, did you two enjoy watching it just now?" With a heavy snort, Zhao Liang asked, "Why hasn't Mao Qiang come here yet? When is this?"

"Zhao, Boss Zhao, we have urged you many times." He took out his mobile phone and opened the call log, and the master quickly explained: "The last time was half an hour ago, and we said we would arrive in 10 minutes, but we haven't seen anyone yet. "

"Will we be let go?" Su Chen next to him also said hastily: "It has been almost an hour since the beginning, and every time it says that we will arrive in 10 minutes."

With a cold look in his eyes, Zhao Liang took out his mobile phone and found Mao Qiang's number to call: "If you dare to let me fly, see if I don't kill him. If a gangster dares to let me fly, he will die."

Zhao Liang's abuse fell into the ears of Su Chen and the two of them, for some reason they felt so powerless.This feeling is even more obvious when this gambling game has been abused by Chen Haoran from the beginning to the present.

……

　I got my hair cut tonight, and the price went up a year ago.The previous 15 yuan has now risen to 20 yuan.Ah, so expensive.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)