Liang Yin and Murong Shishi saw Han Xiaohei buy something to eat, and without saying a word, they savagely snatched them all.

The taste is not bad, the two Nizi three times five divided by two, and ate a clean one. Moreover, he completely ignored Han Xiaohei's gurgling stomach and drove away.

Han Xiaohei wailed.

it!

My brother is hungry too, you can't be so cruel.

Why don't you tear off your clothes and let your brother eat a few mouthfuls of your milk, you can be regarded as worthy of your brother, right?

Syllable!

Syllable!

Liang Yin and Murong Shishi slapped each other, which made Han Xiaohei dizzy.

Han Xiaohei was about to fight back, but Murong Shishi was in a hurry again. It was not Liang Yin who didn't stabilize his body this time, but Han Xiaohei.

Han Xiaohei lay on Liang Yin's chest impartially, so big, so soft, and so fragrant.

Han Xiaohei shook his head and deliberately let himself fall into that bottomless ravine.

"Wow! You see, there seems to be treasure in there! Han Xiaohei shouted excitedly as if he had discovered an alien.

"Bastard! Get out! Liang Yin angrily pushed Han Xiaohei away. For this shameless guy, she really has no choice. "Shishi, get off!"

Liang Yin pushed the car door and jumped out of Han Xiaohei's thigh.

Before Murong Shishi got out of the car, she glanced at Han Xiaohei with a wicked smile and said, "Brother-in-law, is Liang Yin's milk fragrant?" ”

"Incense, come, let my brother-in-law smell yours and see if it's so fragrant." Han Xiaohei was about to pounce shamelessly.

"Brother-in-law, you're so bad!" Murong Shishi seemed to get out of the car, her little face was red again, and she couldn't help but want to lie down and eat a few bites.

"Shishi, you have given little Nene to your brother-in-law, what else is there to be shy?" Han Xiaohei licked his lips, the thief's slippery eyes, eager to see through all the clothes on Murong Shishi's body.

After Han Xiaohei got out of the car, he understood why Murong Shishi parked the car here.

Huafei International Hotel?

A fifty or sixty-story building looks magnificent.

As soon as Han Xiaohei caught up with Liang Yin and Murong Shishi, their mobile phones rang at the same time.

"Oops! It's my mom again, I didn't get her call just now, and I didn't reply, so I will definitely be criticized. Murong Shishi jumped on her little feet and ran to answer the phone.

"I've beaten him over and over again, I've brought him here, what kind of fight, stinky old man!" Before Liang Yin connected the phone, he waved his hand at Han Xiaohei and pointed to the hotel lobby. It means that there is a place to sit inside, let Han Xiaohei go in and sit and wait.

Stinky old man?

Han Xiaohei pursed his lips and called Liang Yin, it must have been Liang Wanguan.

Liang Wanguan wanted to say something to Liang Yin, but Han Xiaohei was not interested in knowing, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the entrance of the hotel with his head shaken.

Business here is not bad, one car after another, and all of them are Mercedes-Benz and BMW.

It's just that why do all those guys have a stinky face that looks like a dead father?

it!

Could it be that there is really a funeral here today?

Han Xiaohei looked back at Liang Yin and Murong Shishi, who were still answering the phone, it was better to go in and take a look. If there is a funeral in it, then change the place to eat.

In the huge above-ground parking lot, and around a small fountain square, Han Xiaohei walked for more than two minutes before he reached the entrance of the hotel.

When Han Xiaohei was about to walk in, more than a dozen black Mercedes-Benz cars, plus a white Hummer extended business car, drove over domineeringly, just blocking Han Xiaohei's way.

Exercise!

Isn't it great to come by car?

Han Xiaohei looked at the group of men who jumped down from the Mercedes-Benz, not to mention the number thirty-four man wearing a black suit and black sunglasses. Then, from the front of the white Hummer stretcher, he walked straight up the steps.

It is worthy of a five-star international hotel, and there are more than a dozen security guards at the door. Moreover, they all wore crisp black suits, but they didn't wear sunglasses.

When those security guards saw Han Xiaohei coming over, they all frowned. Then, a burly man in his early thirties with a somewhat bald head stepped forward to stop Han Xiaohei.

"This gentleman, may I ask you......" The burly man's attitude was quite respectful.

Because today is a very special day for Huafei International Hotel. Yesterday, a notice was issued from above, saying that the hotel is closed to the public today. Why? It is said that a big man is coming.

As for the identity of the big man, as security guards, they naturally have no way of knowing.

However, until now, some important high-level executives of Huafei Group and Qimen have appeared one after another. That so-called big man, since he can be so popular, it is really not small.

So, be careful in everything today.

Even if the kid in front of him is dressed shabby, he has to be respectful.

Isn't there an old saying, people can't look good, and the sea can't fight. This seemingly poor boy has some origins if he can't keep it.

"I'm here for dinner!" After Han Xiaohei finished lazily, he suddenly lifted his spirits, leaned into the ear of the burly man, and asked in a low voice: "Dude, you guys here, is there someone who is going to hold a funeral today?" ”

"Nonsense!" The burly man's face became cold, this poor and sour boy didn't seem to know what day it was, and it seemed that he was really just here to eat. Since the order has been issued from above, the hotel is closed to the public today, so no one who has nothing to do with it cannot be allowed in. "We're sorry, but we're closed today."

"Why? Also, how can they all get in? Han Xiaohei asked a little unpleasantly.

"They are ......" The burly man didn't finish speaking, and suddenly seemed to see someone he knew, and it was someone he was afraid of, and hurriedly bowed down, "Lu Shao!" ”

The other security guards also made a 90-degree deep bow.

It seems that this guy called 'Donkey Shao' has quite an identity.

Han Xiaohei was about to turn around to take a look, when suddenly a black shadow rushed up, slapped him without saying anything, and tried to push Han Xiaohei aside.

"Boy, get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Exercise!

Does Lao Tzu have a grudge against you?

If you don't have a grudge, if you do it, it's a bully, and I don't admit it!

Han Xiaohei stretched out a finger to block the other party's rough big hand, then raised his right foot and stepped on it gently.

"Yo! It hurts, it hurts, buddy, you've gotten to my little feet. Han Xiaohei grinned in pain.

Does he hurt?

The big man who was stepped on by him was already sweating profusely in pain, jumping and jumping, but he couldn't speak.

Self-inflicted!

Han Xiaohei patted the dust on his trouser legs, and a sinister voice came from behind him.

"The one who dares to touch the Qingmen, boy, hasn't died, has he?"

Han Xiaohei looked back and saw that the person who spoke was a young man in a white suit who looked to be twenty-five or sixteen years old.

The young man is of medium stature and average-looking, Rao is wearing black sunglasses, but people can still see his aggressive eyes.

The brightest of the blinding eyes touched his gold chain that leaked out of his clothes, and even the Tibetan mastiff kept earning, and the ten rings on his hand, which were either gold or jade.

Exercise!

Like an upstart.

Han Xiaohei remembered that the other party got off the Hummer extended car. Moreover, the security guard at the door seemed to bow to him.

This should be the so-called 'less donkey'.

"Idiot! If Lao Tzu had died, would he still be able to stand here? Han Xiaohei scolded amusedly.

Suddenly, everyone around gasped.

Oh, my God!

Is there any mistake, this kid in a green military uniform actually scolded Lu Shao for being a fool without knowing whether he was alive or dead?

Does this kid really not want to live?

"I'm fucking you, you're a fucking idiot!" Donkey scolded angrily.

"Who is the fool scolding?"

"Idiot scolds you!" Donkey Shao was completely stunned, isn't this scolding himself?

Han Xiaohei leaned back with a smile, and the other people around him, including the little brothers with a few donkeys, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and their faces were all flushed.

"I'll kill you!" Donkey Shao reacted at this time, and took off his sunglasses hatefully, revealing a pair of small eyes that seemed to be open, and his eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to kill someone. Suddenly, he withdrew all the surging murderous aura.

Who is he, he is the future boss of Qingmen, if he gets angry because of a hairy boy, wouldn't it make people laugh?

He sneered and gestured to the younger brother behind him. Meaning, from now on, don't let me see this stinky boy who doesn't know life and death in this world again.

Immediately, seven or eight big men surrounded him, and they were about to make a move on Han Xiaohei.

It's just a poor and sour hairy boy, and if you kill it, you will die in vain!

Exercise!

Lao Tzu is just here to eat, not to fight.

Since you have to find it unpleasant, then Lao Tzu can only play with you.

When Han Xiaohei stretched his waist and was about to soothe his muscles, another voice interjected.

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