doomsday hunter

The emergency personnel rushed to the scene quickly, and the fat man who was out of breath and out of breath was carried on a stretcher, and the woman who didn't know if he could be called his wife followed him out crying.The venue was deserted for a while, and everyone was either drinking wine or comforting the female companions around them, looked at each other and chose to remain silent.

"It is a pity that such a thing happened, and I would like to express my apologies to everyone for this." Aunt Qian stood on the golden steps, her lips formed into a single word, and only a slight arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth, nodding to the sporadic guests who toasted After a brief greeting, the tone of voice raised deliberately: "However, I hope that everyone will not lose interest because of small accidents. After all, this happens once a year. Everyone, we are businessmen, and accidents always exist in the journey ahead. It shouldn't be a hindrance, optimism is the attitude that should be maintained. Let's forget all the unpleasantness and tonight belongs to achievement and glory."

The accident at the previous moment seemed to have never happened, the music resumed, and the person who was pressed the "pause" button returned to the original state. Jin Yan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, pushed Wang Yimeng away, and slapped her hands vigorously, exaggerating The smile almost broke the whole face, and the thin voice kept sighing: "How touching! Xiaomeng, Aunt Qian's words are so exciting!"

"As long as you're happy," Wang Yimeng shrugged helplessly, and with a smile made room for her to perform, walking towards Yang Zhan and Chang Yunyun.

Chang Yunyun frowned and looked at the waiter who was cleaning up the blood not far away. When he saw Doctor Xiaomeng, he went up to him and asked directly: "Sister Xiaomeng, I don't understand. The man was obviously murdered on purpose just now, and the police didn't collect any evidence. Is it okay to just clean up the scene like this?"

"Who do you think the police can investigate or convict at the scene?" Wang Yimeng maintained her usual smile, expressing a fact in a flat tone: "Yunyun, the society in the third inner district of Shangrao is not the same as what you used to know. Similarly, I can’t explain it to you in detail, but I believe that according to your intelligence, you should soon know that some people deserve death when they die. There are no reason constraints, no legal sanctions, and some are just survival of the fittest and survival of the weak. Therefore, there are Sometimes I'd rather stay out than come back, at least the orcs are honest about violence and never hide it."

Yang Zhan squinted at Jin Yan dancing and talking with her female companion, as if the person who screamed "Wow" a few minutes ago had nothing to do with her. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You mean that Miss Jin?"

"She acted so fake, she is much cuter than most people." Wang Yimeng stretched out his hand and turned Yang Zhan's face, looked directly into a pair of dark eyes, tiptoed to his ear and whispered: " The one behind you is really...disgusting..."

Startled, Yang Zhan turned around suddenly and bumped into a glass of champagne, the light yellow wine spilled all over the cuffs of the people holding the glass.

The man behind him is about 35 years old, tall and tall, with a straight nose, slightly sunken eyes, lowered eyebrows, and a three-pointed smile on the corners of his mouth.Her appearance is not above average, but her whole body exudes an uncontrollable nobility, not a deliberate alienation from aloof, but an elegance exuded from the inside out, forcing others to feel ashamed.

Even if Wang Yimeng's evaluation is really not very high, Yang Zhan still can't help admitting that the man in front of him is full of charm.After thinking about how to speak, Chen Yinzhi pulled his sleeves.He raised his wine glass, saluted the man, and said with a smile, "Yang Zhan, don't stand still. This is Jin Musheng, Mr. Jin, a blood relative of the Taya royal family, and our main sponsor."

Yang Zhan took a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray, raised the glass like Chen Yinzhi, and smiled apologetically: "Mr. Jin, I hope my recklessness didn't offend you."

Jin Musheng turned his head slightly, changed the curvature of the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at Yang Zhan for a long time, and said, "Actually, I would like to have the opportunity to show you my clown-like rudeness, and then we can have an in-depth exchange."

At first, he was worried that he would be aggressive, but Yang Zhan couldn't take it because the steps were too big, so he could only smile awkwardly: "I thought that a person of your status would disdain to communicate with me."

"On the contrary." Jin Musheng shifted his gaze to Wang Yimeng and turned back, and said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, I am looking forward to having dinner with you, after all, you have surprised me so much."

"If the purpose is simple, having dinner with Mr. Jin will be an extremely charming thing." The smile on Wang Yimeng's face faded, and the remaining smile was full of irony: "Ding Zhaoheng died not long ago, Mr. Jin Why be impatient? At least put on an appearance, so as not to get the reputation of being ungrateful and ungrateful, which will chill too many people's hearts."

"Little Meng is worthy of being Aunt Qian's niece. This mouth has never been forgiving." Jin Musheng touched Yang Zhan's wine glass lightly, and drank the little champagne left in one gulp: "Don't say that Ding Zhao is dead, but that he is alive. So what? Xiaomeng, I'm still your cousin after all, don't you stab me every time you open your mouth."

Wang Yimeng pulled Yang Zhan back, with the attitude of an old hen protecting her food: "I don't like my aunt, so how dare I talk nonsense about this and that. I just think that Mr. This type of beautiful baby, why do you have to stretch out your hand when you have nothing to do, the heart is too greedy and the health is easy to get bad. What do you think?"

"You are wrong. There is always a difference between the ones raised at home and the ones outside. I have never felt tired of honey." Jin Musheng's eyes moved slowly on Yang Zhan's body, and finally stopped on his lower abdomen. He crossed his hands and said with a smile: " Xiaomeng, you should date a few more people, so that you can know how different the muscles of a fitness coach and a hunter are in terms of feel, just like one is a rabbit that can only jump around in its nest, and the other is a vigorous rabbit on the grassland. Bucks. Obviously, I'm more interested in the latter."

Yang Zhan felt as if he had been stripped naked to watch, and his body was burned by the penetrating gaze through his clothes. He resisted the urge to shake his fist and said coldly, "I think Mr. Jin misunderstood me. A disabled person with one arm may not be able to satisfy your preferences."

"There are obstacles, but it may not be interesting." Jin Musheng suppressed the smile in his throat, and said something that made people burn, but his deep voice maintained a damn elegant demeanor: "That's why I said I want to have a deep relationship with Mr. Yang. Communication, you are good at reconnaissance outside the defense wall, and I still have a lot of experience in how to directly grasp the key points of the 'inside the wall'. As long as we cooperate sincerely, if there are no accidents, it will be a pretty good experience. Mr. Yang, you Interested?"

Yang Zhan's face was flushed by the suggestive words, his fists were clenched, his knuckles were pinched blue and white, his whole body was burning hot, as if Sai Wei would rush out of his body at any time to teach the shameless bastard in front of him.

From the beginning of the banquet to the present, Chang Yunyun only had a preliminary understanding of the "special system" in the three inner districts of Shangrao that Xiaomeng said, and he was fed up with their faces.You can only accept the luxury based on privilege, you can't fight back, you can't defend yourself, and you can't even refuse their jokes. Chang Yunyun frowned and said angrily: "Mr. Jin, even if you don't like our Vulgarity, please at least pretend to be a little pitiful respect on the surface. After all, it is the character you advocate to the common people, and I think it is the minimum education of the nobles to achieve this."

"Are you reprimanding me?" Jin Musheng raised his chin, his eyes drooped, and his flat tone was mixed with irresistible momentum and faint malice.

No matter how unhappy he was, Yang Zhan was always a rational person.He will not impulsively offend a beneficiary who holds the lifeblood because of his personal emotions, let alone this Mr. Jin is a royal blood relative: "My friend did not mean to offend you. It's just Mr. Jin, you and I open such a car." The joke is really understated."

Jin Musheng nodded, raised his lips and smiled at Xiaomeng: "Your little cats are so cute, whether it's this one or that one, it's obvious that it will blow up when you tease it, but you still want to pretend to be cute. Maintaining each other in a calm manner." Jin Shengmu flattened his mouth after speaking, and then elongated his voice: "I--very--moved--"

"It's fine if you're happy." Wang Yimeng made way for him, pointed at the white-haired Gao Jingtang with an impatient expression on his face: "Gao Lao, I'm still waiting for you!"

Seeing Jin Musheng walking away, Wang Yimeng comforted Yang Zhan in a low voice: "Don't pay too much attention to it, it won't do anything if he just talks like that."

Yang Zhan smiled helplessly: "Does that mean I was teased by him?"

"It's just a language game, get used to it." Wang Yimeng waved his hand, staring at the people around Gao Jingtang.

Wang Yimeng's completely indifferent behavior angered Yang Zhan, he tried his best to restrain his temper, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not used to it, does he think that everyone is willing to climb into his bed for profit just like Ding Zhao?" Jin Musheng is indeed disgusting, what does he think of people? Puppets? Toys? Just now I let him play around like a fool. Sister Xiaomeng, I ask not to participate in such a banquet next time. No matter how humble I am, I will not It means that you deserve to be humiliated and fooled, and this feeling sucks, and I don't like it, and I don't want to get used to it."

Wang Yimeng finally noticed the drastic change in Yang Zhan's mood, sighed, and explained: "Ah Zhan, don't get too excited. When I say he is disgusting, I don't mean that he is frivolous. In fact, Jin Musheng is not a promiscuous* To be more precise, he has almost strict requirements for each of his bed partners. My aunt once said that Jin Musheng is like a firewood that burns quietly in the snow. What attracts attention is not only the brilliant color, but also the There is also a pungent smell and melting ambition. He will not waste his tongue, nor will he say those words purely to tease you, so...he should have another purpose for approaching you today."

Chang Yunyun was taken aback when he heard the words: "Sister Xiaomeng..."

Wang Yimeng returned to her usual smiling face: "He is reminding you, he knows."

"Know what?" Yang Zhan suddenly felt chills all over his body, as if his whole body had been pushed into the ice hole, and the icy water that overflowed made him unable to breathe freely.

Wang Yimeng tilted her head and smiled: "Of course it's Sai Wei's existence."

The author has something to say:

Jin Musheng is really not a simple whore, he is an interesting person, and Xiaohe still likes him a lot.

As for the performance of Yang Zhan and Chang Yunyun, there is nothing to criticize. After all, they have received higher education and received military management. They have quite good self-control and can choose appropriate words according to the specific target.Some words are not self-deprecating, just giving yourself a more lenient leeway in that situation.