Vanke, who was pulled by Qian Long's hair and ran away, his voice trembled with ink: "Brothers, ask for wealth or ask for something else, what can we say well, as long as Wan can do it, he will definitely not refuse." ”

"Say your grandma beep. Qian Long grabbed the butt of the gun and smashed it twice on his head, spat and scolded: "Chasing madmen and beating fools, picking up the old lady's pants, what kind of lack of virtue have you not done? Don't be bloody, you are also a ruthless character with a head and a face, don't force me to embarrass you in front of so many people." ”

Vanke's forehead was suddenly smashed, he bit his lip and didn't dare to say more, and was dragged out of the private room by Qian Long and Li Junfeng with their arms.

Meng Shengle and Lu Pobo walked at the end, Lu Pobo pointed to the old man holding under the table and sneered: "Liu Jing, I finally advise you, don't take trouble on yourself, since we dare to arrest Vanke, we must have the ability to pry out the ugly things of the two of you, and everyone here is the same, so let's do it ourselves." ”

"It's good to do it yourself, do you understand? If you don't learn well at a young age, you will be wasted with a group of old pickpockets who eat meat and drink blood!" Meng Shengle kicked my ass again, and took advantage of no one to pay attention, took away the "imitation June Fourth" that I pinned behind my waist, and trotted out of the private room with Lu Popo.

It wasn't until the footsteps of a few people went away completely that the dignitaries in the room quietly raised their heads like rats, and the two middle-aged men closest to Liu Jing hurriedly picked him up and asked, Liu Jing didn't say a word, just glanced at me lightly.

The middle-aged man who was the first to jump under the table just now came to a state at this moment, beating his chest and roaring: "Damn, these bastards are simply rampant to the extreme, I will immediately notify the police station and the anti-riot squad to arrest these violent elements." ”

"You have a good personal relationship with Vanke, right?" Liu Jing squinted at the middle-aged man who was shouting cruel words, and said lightly: "I remember that your younger brother got married last month, and the wedding room seems to have been lent to him by Vanke." ”

The angry middle-aged man paused, turned off the fire for a moment, opened his mouth and didn't continue to squeak.

"Let's get here today, everyone knows the stakes, let's talk about anything by phone." Liu Jing glanced left and right at the people around her like an old fox, then picked up the coat hanging on the hanger and put it on, and walked towards the door with a steady step.

When passing by me, Liu Jing paused and said in a low voice, "Your name is Wang Lang?"

I nodded, squeezed out a smile and said, "Yes, Uncle Liu." ”

"You can have tea with me when you have time, Vanke and I are not only friends, but also old neighbors for many years, I believe he should give me some thin noodles to reconcile with you. Liu Jing put on her jacket, patted me on the shoulder meaningfully, and said, "I hope he can be safe and sound, both public and private." ”

I furrowed my eyebrows slightly, and then immediately stretched: "I hope God is blind and can bless him." ”

At this time, there was an angry shout from outside the door: "Ma Sell Batch, what happened, I heard a gunshot in the toilet!"

I looked back and saw Boss Yi standing at the door panting with a few bald young men, and when I looked at him, he also saw me, raised his arms, and was about to walk towards me with a scolding voice: "Is it your turtle son who is doing ghosts." ”

While scolding the street, he looked around the room and roared in a rough voice: "Where is my eldest brother?"

Liu Jing coughed twice to block him and said, "Xiao Yi, you send me back, and I'll talk to you about your eldest brother by the way." ”

"Where's my eldest brother?" Boss Yi asked Liu Jing with a glare.