on a pirate ship

Luo Wei blushed, not because of the alcohol, but because of irritation.

Zang Qing only took a glance, then stopped his gaze on Liu Yushui. He didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

Liu Yushui also nodded, he laughed, and beckoned Tibetan Qing to sit down, "Come on, hurry up, sit down."

Liu Yushui didn't introduce them to each other, so Luo Wei didn't ask, wiped the wine from his mouth, touched his own chopsticks and continued to eat his. As for the glass of wine that he 'vomited', he pushed it to the other side of the table. side.

They still didn't know each other.

"About here, Mr. Shui is bold enough." Hanging his coat on the hanger, Tibetan Qing sat cross-legged across from Liu Yushui.

Hearing what he said, Liu Xishui took a sip of his wine happily, "On a stormy day, I happened to meet my nephew here at Boss Feng's place."

Zang Qing snorted, "It's inconvenient for Mr. Shui to talk about things."

His eyes moved towards Luo Wei, but he retracted before he saw him, and his Tibetan eyes were always on Liu Yushui.

Liu Yushui knew what he was referring to, glanced at Luo Wei whose face was flushed, and smiled happily, "It's okay, my own, my own."

"Really..." After taking a sip of his wine, when he lowered his head, his pupils finally turned to the person who had been pointing his hair at him all the time. "My own person." These three words mean a lot. Who is this Luo Wei? Kind of people?

Luo Wei's mouth was moving, but his mind didn't stop, just a few words, he could hear something was wrong.

These two people seem to have something tricky.

But then they didn't say anything, chatted and ate, Liu Yushui still tried to get Luo Wei to drink, and most of the time, Zangqing drank his wine with a sullen face, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

Luo Wei was poured a few cups by him, and his face turned into a pig liver color, not because he drank too much, but because he felt that he was too embarrassing in front of Tibetan Qing.

"I...I... Uncle Shui, I can't drink..... hiccup!" Luo Wei had no choice but to pretend to be drunk. Anyway, his hot face was quite convincing. He squinted his eyes, The water is flooding, and at first glance it really looks a bit blurred.

Seeing him like this, Liu Yushui didn't want to persuade him anymore. After Luo Wei hung his head "half dreaming and half awake", the two of them started to talk about it.

Luo Wei couldn't understand most of the content, but there was one sentence that made him suddenly understand. Zang Qing said...

"I've got things ready, give me the address, and you don't have to worry about other things."

"That guy Liao Ke is slippery and has a lot of nests, so take it easy." Liu Xishui reminded.

"I don't need to worry about it, I just collect the money when the time comes."

Liao Ke's name is the same as Tibetan Qing, and Luo Wei has long been familiar with it. They are the masters of this sea and one of the five great pirates.

Hearing what they said, although Luo Wei's face was on fire, his heart turned cold. Could it be that Tibetan Qing is going to swallow Liao Ke's sea area...

Their territory is close, so it is not impossible to think so.

Luo Wei gasped secretly, this Tibetan Qing had only been in this position for less than two years, yet he dared to do such a big thing.

This guy is horrible.

The two chatted for a few more words. At this time, Boss Feng's voice sounded outside. After finishing their business, they let him in.

Boss Feng didn't come alone, he also brought two men and two women, but they were not under his command, and he looked like he was in a mess with the way he was dressed.

Sure enough, with a wink from Boss Feng, those few people surrounded them.

Next to each person is a man and a woman.

They are the floor table, surrounded by Luo Wei and Liu Yushui, and Tibetan Qing is on Luo Wei's right. From a certain angle, Luo Wei is sandwiched between them.

So when there were too many people, he was crowded.

The butts of those two girls are not small, he was almost squeezed to death.

He pretended to be drunk and wanted to cry, but mother, what kind of trouble is this, can he leave first...