[Chapter 31]: Transaction (please collect, to)

Feeling Bar still staged a drunken dream-like freedom and doldness. Whether it is too much pressure in life or without life worries, there is a complete self-release. Some people are bound by the restrained life to release, while others already like the drunken atmosphere.

It's not about having ideals, and it's not about wasted youth.

Some people think that youth is used for waste, and waste and waste in their hearts are not a concept.

In their hearts, waste is a kind of waste, and waste is a kind of desolation.

One has a goal, the other has no goal.

This is also a catalyst for some people to comfort themselves.

Tang Monk and Orange are still sitting in the corner drinking wine. He still fiddled with the dancing posture and seduced those *** women. Before he came to the bar, this guy promised his ambition. From then on, he never looked for a young lady again. He thought they were too professional. The excitement of ice and fire made the couple feel that he should change that kind of pure taste. So I still plan to find those beautiful ladies who don't spend money, and it's not that I don't have that kind of ability.

I didn't see Xu Yibiao, but he should come soon. After all, today is the appointed time.

A long-haired woman sat on Tang Monk's table with a wine glass.

Tang Monk picked up his eyelids and didn't seem to be able to find the memory of this woman from his mind. Women are not very beautiful, but they have a great figure, at least better than Liu Yunyun's young girl. She is very tall, about 175cm. If the other party stands in front of Tang Monk in high heels, Tang Monk will really be a little uncomfortable. Perhaps because the face is not beautiful, it is because of plain clothes and no makeup at all, which inevitably surprises Tang Monk. It is really not common for women to come to such a place with plain clothes. Although he is not the first person, he can also rank in the top ten.

Enough personality.

"I want to make a deal with you." The woman put the wine glass on the table, her lips were not very red, and it seemed to be a little pale white, which inevitably made people feel a little overworked.

"Ha ha. I don't know you. What kind of deal do you do with me? I'm a man with strong morals, and I don't like to find a young lady very much. Tang Monk looked at the woman in front of him playfully, and couldn't help but feel funny about the other party's horizontal way.

"Have you forgotten me?" The woman approached Tang Monk's side. The dim light occasionally flashed the woman's cheeks. A flashing memory was in Tang Monk's mind, and the enchanting woman who hid beside her that night.

"It's you! Unfortunately, I never deal with women. Of course, it includes physical trading. Tang Seng looked at the woman in front of him with a smile, and his body tilted slightly in her direction, a little closer. Suddenly approached by a man, the woman moved back slightly and saw a playful smile on the corners of the man's mouth in front of her. She couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

"Can't women do big things?" Seeing that she was scared out of decline by the other party's offensive, the woman calmed down and said.

"Ha ha, I don't like to trade with women, and I'm a very scheming woman. And you belong to that category." Tang Monk retreated from the original attack and picked up the wine glass on the table and played with it.

"A coward. Even women are afraid." The woman angrily took her wine glass and twisted her buttocks and left.

"When did you hang up the girl again? Why have you never seen it before?" Orange drank wine and looked at Tang Monk with a smile, as if he wanted to convey an inexplicable message to Tang Monk.

"Get out of here. Do you think I have a face to seduce my secular little sister? Tang Monk said with a smile.

"A little." Orange said with a smile.

Tang Seng simply ignored him and looked at the twisted buttocks on the dance floor with a wine glass.

"Are you Mr. Tang Seng?" A young man who seemed to be a waiter walked to Tang Monk and asked with a smile.

"Yes."

"Hello, Boss Xu asked me to take you to Room 5011 on the fifth floor." The waiter said politely.

Tang Monk didn't say anything and got up. Orange also followed, playing hotly on the dance floor. Tang Monk didn't bother to pay attention to him. If you want to play, just let him play as much as possible. Just do it well when it's time to do something.

It was still the original room. In it was only Boss Xu and Zhu Ziqiao, a second-class disabled man. Seeing the Tang monk enter the room, Boss Xu went up with a hospitable face and asked for warmth. He really regarded the second ancestor as his own saviocating Bodhisattva.

Seeing Boss Xu's attentiveness, Tang Seng could also feel that he seemed to know his identity, and he did not pretend to play a novice role, but calmly accepted the slave-like hospitality of the other party.

"How is Boss Xu thinking about it?" Tang Monk sat down, lit a cigarette and smoked it. It was not a good cigarette. It was a 7-yuan Hongta Mountain.

"Brothers of Tang Monk. Brother, I have a question to ask. Is it okay?" The fat-headed and big-eared Xu Yibiao said with a smile, without any disdain, as if there was a show of loyalty to the master.

"Please tell me, Boss Xu." Tang Monk still smoked his cheap cigarettes and seemed to enjoy the feeling.

"Brother Tang Monk, why did you give Lao Xu such a good opportunity? If you make such a generous offer, no matter who will agree. And everyone believes in the consequences of not listening to you. Xu Yibiao's voice complimented a lot, and it seemed that there was no arrogance that day. After all, he already knew the identity of the other party. Even if he was not the so-called youngest in the capital, at least he was in the same group with this deadly madman, and he had to be careful.

Listening to Boss Xu's words, Tang Seng can feel that the other party has known his identity. Even if he can't be particularly sure, he can figure it out. After all, the dog-headed military division around him is not vegetarian, and there is also the big fish that always appears on the water. The other party is somewhat afraid.

"I said, what I want is just a promise, and I'm very optimistic about you, very optimistic." Tang Seng crushed the red tower mountain with only a little cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray and said with a smile.

"Okay, from now on, I, Xu Yibiao, am willing to follow Brother Tang. I'll saddle you in front of you." Xu Yibiao thought for a moment and decided to show his loyalty. Although he didn't feel that the young master of the capital in front of him could stage a drama in this crouching place where tigers and hidden dragons, at least so far, he really can't let the young master who stares the world feel that he is a little guilty.

"The saddle is in front of the horse. Ha ha. This is a little early. If I didn't do anything, I would make Boss Xu so afraid and can't wait to show his loyalty. I'm really not used to it. I don't like that hypocritical mask. As long as you can agree to my terms, I can naturally make the three people you hate disappear. Don't have any doubts about me. What you have to do now is to consider whether you have the ability to collect their shrimp soldiers and crabs after the death of three people. If not, there is no good deal. If so, the transaction will begin. Tang Seng put an unlit cigarette in his mouth and didn't light it, which made him feel a little vague when he spoke, but Xu Yibiao listened carefully and didn't make any mistakes.

The second-class disabled Zhu Ziqiao also listened carefully to the meaning of Tang Monk's words without any neglect.

"Don't worry, Tang monk brothers. I will definitely do this." A smile appeared on the corners of Xu Yibiao's mouth, and it seemed that he could see that he had staged a subdued soldier for the first time since he came to QD.

He knew that good birds choose trees to live in. If it hadn't been for that, he would not have followed his boss Zhang Liang for a few years. He is not a complete underworld figure, but he can't help himself in the world. In order to survive, he has to do some internal rejection. But there is nothing we can do.

"I believe that with your military division, if I can't do this, I'll be blind." Tang Seng picked up the fire machine and said with a smile while lighting a cigarette.

"That's it." Xu Yibiao said flatteringly, and now he seems to be very grateful to this young man who has finally taken the boss position.

"Big Boss Xu, if one day you are put in front of the world with the highest status, do you care that you are someone else's puppet?" Tang Seng took a puff of smoke and looked at Boss Xu, who had been smiling with sharp eyes.

Boss Xu didn't seem to understand what the other party meant. His body seemed to be fixed, and he had been trying to search for the meaning of the words of the young man he had just now respected as a god.

However, Tang Monk did not give him a chance to ask questions again. He put the unfinished smoke in the ashtray and left Room 5011 with the orange that had not said a word.

It was not until Tang Monk had left for a long time that Xu Yibiao, a fat head and big ear, woke up from the shock. He looked at Zhu Ziqiao, a second-class disabled man who was thinking and asked, "Ziqiao, what does the last sentence of the Tang monk brothers mean?"

"He wants to play chess." The second-class disabled man said with a smile on the corners of his mouth.