a cigarette afterwards

Chapter 6 Do you eat your fist or drink

Halfway through the meal, Wang Kaifu suddenly stopped his chopsticks, lifted his trousers, and walked out the door.

The two young men sitting at the door followed suit in half a minute.

Qiu Yiba looked at Yang Xueming who was eating by himself, and asked with a smile, "How did he get rid of the surname Zhao?"

Yang Xueming put down his chopsticks, looked at Qiu Yiba anxiously, his mouth trembled, and he was speechless.

Qiu Yiba has never liked intellectuals very much. What's so great about going to school and studying? He earns as much money as him, and does he play with women as beautiful as him?

No!

Even the mayor and the secretary of the municipal party committee are not as rich as he is, nor can he enjoy it.Reading a few books counts as a ball, according to his words, the more you read, the more dead your head will become, and the more you read, the less manly you will be.

"Say it or not?!" Qiu Yiba slammed his fist on the table, and several plates were overturned directly, and the clanging sound was so loud that everyone in the room stopped all actions, behaved Ji stood against the wall, waiting for Qiu Yiba to issue orders.

Yang Xueming shivered and put down the bowls and chopsticks, hung his head tremblingly, not daring to look anywhere, "I, I... I really don't know..."

"Then how did you get together with him?" The thought of Wang Kaifu single-handedly finishing off Zhao Erba felt like a pang on his back.How can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch, Wang Kaifu has always been a thorn in his heart, if Zhao Erba ends up like this today, maybe tomorrow it will be his turn.

Yang Xueming said weakly: "He said please... treat me to dinner..."

"Then why did he invite you to dinner?!" Qiu Yiba's face turned cold again.

"He said, he said that I have never seen the world, so bring me here to see the world." Yang Xueming lowered his head, looking cowardly like a doormat.

Qiu Yiba believed that Yang Xueming was lying, thinking that he was the tyrant of the city being played by a nerd, he suddenly stood up in anger, clasped his right hand, and grabbed Yang Xueming's neck.

Yang Xueming's face flushed from holding back, and he didn't struggle, but just stared straight at Qiu Yiba. He couldn't tell what the expression was, but there was absolutely no fear.Qiu Yiba was stunned for a moment, then sneered, and was clenching his fists to beat him up, when the door was pushed open with a "bang dang", and a younger brother ran in in a panic: "Brother, let him run away, almost broke two brothers!" .”

As expected of being the boss of the underworld, Qiu Yiba calmed down instantly, let go of Yang Xueming's neck, and asked, "What's going on, didn't you bring a guy?"

"There are bloodstains on the ground. Our people are all broken bones. The bloodstains should belong to Wang Kaifu. It seems that they ran through the window. They have already sent people to chase them."

Qiu Yiba's eyelids twitched, he still couldn't feel at ease, after a moment of contemplation: "Take all the people, catch Wang Kaifu tonight, no matter how much you pay, you will kill them!" After assigning tasks to his subordinates, a group of people came out of Xiangmanyuan in a mighty manner.

Yang Xueming, who was neglected, shrank to the corner, quietly watched the group of passionate people disappear at the door, picked up his chopsticks and ate again.

During the period, the waiter swayed at the door several times, but seeing Yang Xueming's extremely calm look, he didn't bother to hold the bowl.

About ten minutes later, a person entered through the window, and a smell of sweat and blood rushed into Yang Xueming's nose, making him frown.

A strong hand patted his shoulder and laughed loudly: "You're a smart boy, you know I'm coming back, just like the roundworm in my stomach."

Yang Xueming hid without a trace. It's not that he didn't want to leave, but he was afraid that if he didn't pay for the two tables of luxury banquets, he would be caught by the waiter to pay the money as soon as he went out, so he didn't move, so he had to wait for Wang Kaifu to come back.

Wang Kaifu shook his arms, sat down carelessly, and started eating and drinking again.Yang Xueming saw that his body was covered in blood, especially the clothes around his waist could be wrung out with blood. Thinking of the gangster saying that Wang Kaifu was injured just now, he couldn't help but feel a little worried: "You are injured here, do you want to bandage it?"

Wang Kaifu laughed, rather proudly, picked up a piece of meat and put it into Yang Xueming's bowl as a reward, then lifted up his clothes rudely, and pointed it out to him: "How can I get hurt, this blood is from those two grandsons of."

Yang Xueming took a closer look, and there was indeed only some blood stains, and the skin and flesh were as firm as ever, so there was no scar at all.

Wang Kaifu didn't know why, but he really wanted to talk to Yang Xueming and show off himself, so he boasted again: "At that time, I knew that the bastard surnamed Qiu would not let me go, so I went to the toilet to wait for those bastards." When I came to the door, two of them came, and I punched one of them. It really didn't take much time. Guess where the blood came from? Hmph, after I knocked those two grandsons down, I took off their shoes and stabbed them with a knife. The blood flowed all over the soles of the feet, and I stuffed them back. Qiu thought they were not injured, and the blood was my own, so I smeared the blood on the soles of the feet, and climbed on the window Go out, find a melon skin after you go out, let him change a pair of shoes with Lao Tzu, he didn't do it at first, let Lao Tzu treat him to two fists, he is not obedient, bah!"

Yang Xueming was startled. Although Wang Kaifu was famous for his cruelty, it was the first time he heard the culprit dictating such a thing. He still felt a little uncomfortable, and looked at Wang Kaifu with a little alienation in his eyes.

Wang Kaifu was immersed in his own heroism, and he was still eloquent: "The grandson of Qiu Counselor, I must have never imagined that I will return to Xiangmanyuan. These idiots think that they can become kings and hegemons in City B with just this ability!" Is it? Pooh, I’ve been played around by me.” After speaking, Wang Kaifu didn’t react at all when he saw the other party. You must know that his old man is rarely so pleasant to others, and this kid didn’t appreciate it.

Wang Kaifu's sharp eyes suddenly became so sharp. Of course Yang Xueming felt it. He smiled dryly, and found that his usually bright mouth couldn't utter anything, so he had to stammer and say: "You are really amazing..."

Wang Kaifu sneered, clenched his fists, wishing he could blow Yang Xueming's head off right away, but before he dropped his hand, he glanced at the half bottle of wine left on the wine table, and smirked, "What do you mean? Look down on me?"

Yang Xueming shook his head again and again, before he had time to speak, he saw Wang Kaifu pick up the bottle and forcefully put it in front of him, shouting: "If you think highly of me, drink it."

Yang Xueming looked at the half bottle of white wine, his face turned green.

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