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Chapter 107: Bamboo Leaf Green Wu Heng

Wu Heng sat opposite Shangri-La, on the second floor of the cafe, a window near the window. He watched the movements on Shangri-La.

Today, Wu Heng, wearing a camel-colored casual suit and paired with light blue jeans, looked sunny and handsome. Even the waitress in the coffee shop smiled particularly bright when she greeted him. Everyone has handsome men and beautiful women and loves beauty.

Wu Heng was very happy while shaking the spoon gently. Just when the explosion sounded, he deliberately added a piece of candy to the coffee with sugar, and was in a particularly good mood. I guess that perverted guy must have gone to the West this time. Dare to fight with the second young master? Don’t think about how many heads he has. He took a sip of coffee beautifully, which tasted good. He drank it in his mouth and was sweet in his heart.

While drinking coffee and enjoying the good shows on the streets outside, Wu Heng secretly said that the bombs introduced this time were really powerful. It is estimated that Shangri-La's rooftop must have been blown up this time, hehe.

But not long after, he saw police cars, fire trucks, and all kinds of ambulances coming, which was even more exciting. As long as rabbits and the others were smarter, they would not leave any handles. In a blink of an eye, a cup of coffee had been drunk and waved to the waiter. The waiter ran over happily and asked, "Sir, I'll give you another cup of coffee?"

Wu Heng smiled at the waiter and said, "Are you free in the evening? I'll invite you to have a drink together at Good Time?"

My daughter's face turned red and she murmured: "Sir, please don't joke. I'm working hours now. If the foreman finds out, I will be punished."

Looking at his daughter's red face, Wu Heng smiled evilly and said, "You are very beautiful and can get better opportunities. Don't you want opportunities? I can give it to you. I'm too lazy to pay attention to others' heads. How about it? Don't rush to refuse, think carefully, and give me an answer when I leave. I'm very patient."

When a man said this so much that the girl's face turned redder and she stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.

"Go! Come and bring me another cup of coffee. The coffee here tastes really good." Wu Heng said.

The girl was as if she was granted a general amnesty and ran back. She had been watching her waitresses just now, and they all gathered around her for a while.

"What did that handsome guy say to you, Keer? Tell us."

"That's right, Ke'er didn't mean to invite you to the movie, right? It's love at first sight! It's so romantic."

"Ke'er, hold him back. Maybe he is a rich man. If you marry him, you won't have to worry about the rest of your life."

"What do we have to do with? Is our Kerr such a person? What our Kerr needs is pure love, like Romeo and Juliet, look at you, a group of gold-worship girls."

"But, Romeo and Juliet also have to have a meal? What's wrong with worshiping money?"

“That’s it, that’s it.”

...

Keer, who was beside him, just blushed and went to serve the coffee.

When Keer brought the coffee, she blushed and buried her head lower, almost looking at her toes.

Wu Heng liked the effect he created very much. After following the second young master Wang Yueming for a long time, he gradually learned how the second young master handled some things. Just like this time, he went to the rooftop and exploded the professional killer who killed the "flock of rushes" in seconds. He wanted to go there himself to experience that exciting and thrilling scene. But he clearly remembered that the second young master once said: The lower one works hard, the middle one works hard, and the upper one works hard. With his current position, he should let his subordinates try to make a breakthrough, so he handed over this sacred and glorious task to his capable general, the rabbit. This kid is clever and has skill in his hands. He is also ruthless when beating people. He is a good seedling, and he is good at training.

He hated the unruly broom, and his attitude of giving me whom he could take made him feel uncomfortable. So he patted the broom out and helped to snipe Chen Gengru's number one bodyguard Lang Biao's car, his wishful thinking was very good. If Lang Biao was killed, it would be without any loss to him. After successfully hijacking the Lu family's great daughter, he would receive the reward from the second son, and reward him with a method of using troops.

On the contrary, if Lang Biao solves the broom, he will lose an annoying guy. Anyone in the team likes talents who are both capable and humble and obedient. The broom has good skills, but it would be a pity. Things happened just as he expected. Lang Biao was shot dead by Lang Biao. They said that the broom pretended to be a beggar and went to kill Lang Biao's car, but was shot dead by Lang Biao and a mysterious guy. The death was very miserable.

But he didn't care about these things. If a broom dies, there will be a second broom. Hehe, the boss will be tired of others. It's good, and it makes sense.

He just wants to hold the initiative firmly in his own hands and control the scene, just like playing video games, the controller must be held in his own hands.

He was like a bamboo leaf green lurking in the grass, spitting out a scarlet forked tongue, observing the surrounding environment, and the sharp fangs were hidden behind the tongue. Once the opponent approached and his nerves were slightly relaxed, he would jump out of the grass, and the sharp fangs bit the opponent hard.

Seeing the girl's twisting butt back and forth far away, Wu Heng withdrew his gaze and then looked out the window, staring at the noisy street lazily. Suddenly, his body shook, his pupils shrank sharply, and he looked out his head out, thinking that it was impossible, how could the rabbit fail? The bomb obviously exploded, but why was that guy still alive? You know, it was prepared by four musketeers, forty-eight bullets, even the gods came to heaven, how could this guy be?

The cold sweat flowed down his cheeks, and Wu Heng still felt it unconscious, his eyes full of shock, disbelief, regret and unwillingness.

The rabbit's situation is not good at the moment. It is surrounded by so many people, and there are police, firefighters, and traffic police around. It is estimated that the people from the municipal party committee are coming soon. What are you doing? Wu Heng thought in a furious way. He even wanted to run to the rabbit to slap him twice to vent his hatred.

With an inadvertent wave, with a 'clang' sound, the steaming coffee quilt on the table fell to the ground, smashing to pieces, and the brown coffee splashed everywhere.

The waiter named Keer hurriedly ran over and asked, "Hello, sir, are you okay? Didn't you burn it?"

The guests sitting on the table next to them also looked at each other, some shook their heads slightly, and some also had the meaning of gloating.

"Get out! Get out of here!" Wu Heng roared in a frustration, his fair face turned blue, and he looked at everyone viciously. A face that was originally very handsome was twisted, looking extremely ferocious.

Ke'er saw Wu Heng, who was completely different from each other, and he stroked his small hands on his chest, his face was pale, his body trembled slightly, and he kept retreating and retreating.
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