Chapter 134 The Underworld of the Second Generation of Officials

J City Sunshine Club.

The whole club was bought by a group of young people for a whole day at a high price.

"Bah--" Wang Haotian's billiards skills can be called a master, and the opponent's prince is obviously under a lot of pressure.

"Bah--" The prince did not advance and smiled at Wang Haotian.

Wang Haotian also smiled at him and said, "Put down the club."

"Hehe, I'm not busy." The prince smiled.

Wang Haotian no longer paid attention to him, bent down to support the club, 'ba', and the sound was strong enough to hear.

The white ball collided on the edge of the table, shuttled between the prince's big size, and touched the trumpets one by one into the hole. Each one fell into the hole, and each one was just right, until there was only one left.

Wang Haotian said to the prince with his mouth wide open, "Will you let it go?"

The prince turned his eyes to the table, looked at the 'ball', and then raised his head and said firmly, "Don't let go!"

The prince's confidence comes from the position of the white ball. At this time, the white ball is in the middle of a group of large numbers, all in the bottom case, and the remaining No. 6 and Black 8 of Wang Haotian are in another far away case, and they are also next to each other. With this 'ball' momentum, the prince does not believe that Wang Haotian can hit the trumpet into the hole.

Then Wang Haotian smiled softly, and his face was full of pride. He picked up the club and walked to the white ball. The white ball was almost surrounded by a group of large balls on the edge of the table. The only thing Wang Haotian could do was to jump the ball. He easily put his left hand on the table. The club was at a 120-degree angle to the table, and then gently exerted his right hand.

At this time, the white ball is more like an elastic ball, directly jumping up to a height of half a meter, crossing the obstacle, and flying from top to bottom like a grenade to No. 6 and No. 8 in the distance. During this period, everyone was breathing, and the white ball also rotated at a high speed in the air, whistling sound.

"Papa--" The white ball accurately falls between the No. 6 and No. 8 balls.

Balls No. 6 and No. 8 were hit by the violent rotation of the white ball. The No. 6 ball was hit by the white ball and drew an arc on the table, and then rolled into the middle hole accurately. The No. 8 black ball rotated at a high speed on the table like inheriting the white ball, and the position moved very slowly, little by little. Turn to the bottom hole not far away.

"Wo-"

Everyone held their breath and stared at the black 8, who determined fate, with a nervous expression, while Wang Haotian smiled faintly, lit a cigarette and smoked, and then looked at the white ball.

Everyone's bodies seemed to be pulled by the black 8. With the rotation of the black 8, they all slowly lowered, lowered, and lowered again.

Black 8 seems to be that its life is about to end. At this time, it is like a weak old man struggling to death - it turns slowly, very slowly, and at this time it is less than two centimeters from the mouth of the hole.

It's going to stop, it's going to stop, grass, stop!

"Dong--!" The prince slapped him on the billiard table and shouted, "Hahahaha, boss, you didn't get in!!!"

"Hm?" Wang Haotian turned his head and shot his eyes at the black 8, and then saw the black 8 tremble slightly. With a soft sound, the black 8 fell into the hole.

"Ah?!" Everyone shouted 'ah', this 'ah', including the Chinese grammar learned by Wang Haotian Kindergarten, four kinds of 'two rounds, three turns and four downs', and more than a dozen people 'ah' together. The scene was really spectacular.

Wang Haotian smiled, walked to the front of the table, picked up the club and pointed at the white ball back to the origin, and said, "Dust to dust, earth to earth, let me send them back to the hole." After saying that, the club made a sudden force, and the white ball snapped and rushed into the position of the large ball.

There was a loud noise, and no other ball could be seen except the white ball that returned to the origin.

Throwing down the club, Wang Haotian smiled and said, "How's it going?"

Only then did everyone come to their senses and looked at Wang Haotian with an alien-like look.

Wang Haotian ignored it and walked to the lounge.

Billiards was infatuated by Wang Haotian when he was 18 years old. Because he was bored, he was deeply infatuated with billiards. On a whim, he hired five world-class billiards coaches for a month. His skills rushed all the way to the peak. The five coaches praised Wang Haotian as a new star, freak, wizard and heaven in the billiards. Only. However, Wang Haotian's interest in billiards disappeared within two months.

A group of people hurriedly chased after it.

The prince said, "Brother, you are my idol!"

Then a group of about ten people sat down around Wang Haotian.

Wang Haotian asked with a smile, "You are not ordinary gangsters, are you?"

At this time, a young man with beautiful eyebrows and thin white skin said, "Hey hey, the eldest brother is not ordinary. I can see this!"

I don't know who answered, "Thirteenth brother, you stupid money! Can ordinary hoodlums buy Hummers?

The teenager known as the thirteenth brother quickly said, "Who can't afford it? The underworld now eats very well. Hummer is a bird!"

"But..."

"Occeed, shut up." The prince's majesty was still there, and the two immediately closed their mouths.

The prince turned his head and said to Wang Haotian, "We are all children of high-ranking officials, that is, what people call the second generation of officials. Brother, do you know the second generation of officials?"

"Well... Then why are you dressed like this?" Wang Haotian asked.

The prince replied, "Our thirteen brothers are the second generation of officials from all over the world. They met on the Internet because they have the same ambitions. Then they came to J City, a city known as the rogue capital and the underworld. We should belong to that kind of like-minded people!"

Wang Haotian was speechless. He smoked a cigarette and asked, "Your ambition is to be a gangster?"

"Yes! Brother, you know us so well. That's what we mean!" Not only the prince, but also the others were very excited.

Wang Haotian silently took a puff of smoke and spit out a pile of smoke and said, "Why are you in the underworld?"

"Because..."

"That..."

"I said..."

"Listen to me first..."

"I'll go first..."

............The scene was once chaotic.

"Stop!" Wang Haotian frowned and shouted. Everyone calmed down and Wang Haotian said, "According to the order in your row, the prince will say it first."

The prince was very proud, with a sunny smile on his face, cleared his throat and said, "The underworld, what a noble word, what an alternative word, it is the embodiment of personality, it is a symbol of youth, it is a place where heroes emerge, it is a world full of chivalry, it is..."

"Okay, Huang Shao, just say less. We won't say anything after you finish saying it all. Just say less, okay?" Everyone is very anxious, especially the thirteenth brother...

"Damn it! How many times have I told you, don't call me Huang Shao! Call me prince!" The prince shouted angrly to show his inner dissatisfaction.

"Ok, okay, let me say next," the one who interrupted the prince also cleared his throat, took a sip of water, and said, "I..." I was a little nervous. I looked at everyone and no one wanted to laugh, and then continued to say, "It's my dream to be a gangster. It's my lifelong dream to become a gangster boss, so I want to Fight for my dream, for my youth, for my dream, I should all go to the underworld. My blood belongs to the underworld, my life belongs to the underworld, and I am the hegemon of the future underworld! The underworld of the world..."

Wang Haotian saw that the more he talked, the more excited he became. The more he talked, the more he became. He hurriedly interrupted, "Ok, I understand, and I want to tell you that your blood and life are given by your parents, and they don't belong to the underworld." Wang Haotian felt that this person's speech just now was very similar to a speech contest, and he himself was like a judge, hurriedly stopping a dancing rooster.

The man lowered his head dejectedly.

And the third person was very happy. Before the speech, there was a self-introduction, "I, the third of the thirteen princes, nicknamed the third brother, the third prince or the third empress, I am a cousin, that... excellent in character and learning, and that... romantic, handsome, Yushu Linfeng, the handsome third brother is me... ..." There are so many nicknames for this person. Let's call him the third prince for the time being. The third prince's cadence is really arduous, stumbling, and has been repeated all the time. As soon as I saw the Chinese class, I didn't learn it well.

However, the third prince's speech still made the prince and the second prince very jealous, because the third prince added self-introduction...

"... My purpose is to kill all the enemies, sleep all the beautiful women, collect all the little brothers, and make all the money! Thank you, everyone!"

......

Wang Haotian suddenly asked, "Since you are so ambitious, why do you come to me as your boss?"