Na Miantang: "So, today you must be polite, you must let you." ”

I said, "Didn't you go out to buy something?" What if I don't come with me? ”

Na Miantang: "Of course I would have had other ways at that time, but now that you are here, why should I think of other methods." ”

I laughed too.

Na Miantang asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

I said, "I laugh at you for finding the wrong person." ”

I also lowered my voice and gritted my teeth: "I'm just like you, I'm going to eat with you, and it's always a pleasure to be able to eat and drink for nothing." ”

Na Miantang: "You hate silver tickets? ”

I corrected him: "It's not that I hate it, it's that I love money like my life, I spare my life, let's put it this way, I'm determined to defend my money with my blood and life, I want my life, I want my money?" No way! ”

That Miantang also requisitioned.

Me: "So, today you must be polite, you must let you." As he said this, I had swallowed the last lump of goat meat on the plate, and his wine had just been drunk.

I looked at him, and he looked at me. If someone we know sees us like this, it must be inconceivable that the heir of the wealthy family is discussing with his subordinates who will pay the bill, and it seems that the woman does not intend to pay the bill.

I decided to hint at him: "You have beaten the ghost brother, you are good, you are invincible here." ”

My expectations were disappointed, because he helplessly pointed to the arm that was quarreled with by the snake: "There is an injury, the wound is not good, and I can't fight it today." ”

I suspected fraud: "When you first came, you walked like you stepped on two hot wheels. ”

He deliberately lowered his voice: "I don't believe you touch." He took my hand and was about to reach into his arms and the inside of his chest, but I waved his hand away and said angrily, "Why are you talking about your hooligan coming up again?" What a drunkard! ”

We both have the attitude of running away, who will run first? Who's back? Or run together? The two conspirators did not reach a common understanding.

Maybe it was the shrewd shopkeeper who smelled a hint of a conspiracy that we were going to plan to run away, and after a while, the door was opened, and a middle-aged man of medium stature and thickness blocked the door in advance, he had a ruthless face, walking with his shoulders on his shoulders, in a figure-eight step, one step at a time, and a few thugs behind him followed coldly, and he began not to tear his face, and smiled: "Guest officer, eat well, drink well." ”

I looked at the middle-aged man trying to hide his expression, and there was murder hidden in his kindness; I looked at the Miantang again, he belonged to the cunning and never showed it.

I slowly put my opponent into my satchel, and before I went out, I took precautions and put a kitchen knife in my satchel, but I was held down by Na Miantang and whispered: "Mao Jiu, don't move, you are not their hand." ”

"You know them?"

"His name is Scarface, he is collecting protection money, and he specializes in black and black, this famous ruthless character, who shoots quickly and black, and dares to kill people."

I was startled and tried to discuss: "Or, I'll go first, and you will break off?" ”

Suddenly, my center of gravity was unstable, and I almost came to the shopkeeper in a posture, and the strength came from that Miantang flicked his hand. Scar's hideous face stared at me tightly, and a deep scar on the left side of his face was shaking slightly, silently indicating that his owner was ruthless: "My hand is unsteady, just now it took a guy who wants to eat white food." ”

After all, that Miantang seemed to be the lord who had seen the wind and waves, and he stared at that face without changing his face, without the slightest panic, stupid! I'm currently being held hostage! It's normal for him not to panic.