They sang and chatted, but seldom talked about life. They only had a little longing for the future and then avoided talking about it. This was the party Qianmo was at. It was not that they had no hope for the future, but that there were too many things they didn’t know about the future. It’s better to seize the moment
After briefly talking to Li Zhiwei about the future of online promotion, Qian Mo stopped continuing the topic. He didn't know much about this aspect, so giving it to Li Zhiwei was enough.
Cui Dahan roared loudly in the box, and Li Zhiwei was a little infected. It was the first time in the years after graduating from high school that he touched the microphone and sang a song in front of everyone, which made Huang Que smile even sweeter. After being persuaded by his two parents to postpone the wedding two years later, although Li Zhiwei looked fine, she knew that he was under a lot of pressure. Judging from the situation today, Li Zhiwei was in a good mood.
Li Zhiwei knew that Huang Que was in a bad mood, and Huang Que knew that Li Zhiwei was under great pressure. In this society, only a few people understand each other.
Not having the habit of being night owls, Qian Mo and others left the KTV box at ten o'clock in the evening and stood outside the KTV store. A slightly cool breeze blew by, making everyone a little drunker. However, the stimulation of the breeze made everyone drunk. Qian Mo's head is clearer. A person can't get drunk even if he drinks a thousand glasses of wine. What's more, he only drank about ten glasses of beer today.
"Take a taxi back. It's cold outside, and I drank a lot of wine. I'll be so drunk that I, Mr. Guo, will be embarrassed." Guo Ling, who was standing outside the KTV store, looked around at night. Although It's a joke, but everyone can hear the concern in it.
"Haha, we are not drunk, but why do you feel like you are swaying when you walk?" The person who responded was Cui Dahan, but it was not Guo Ling who was swaying, but he was a little drunk by the cold wind, and his steps were a little wandering.
Li Zhiwei next to him saw Cui Dahan swaying a little, so he stepped forward to support him in a funny way. He was really afraid that this guy would accidentally panic and end up in the middle of the road.
"How about we find a place to sit? It's only ten o'clock anyway. If you are late for work tomorrow, there will be no problem. Isn't there a general manager here?" Huang Que smiled playfully. This can be regarded as a kind of self-interest.
Guo Ling went to nightclubs frequently. Ten o'clock was still very early for him. He felt bored when he returned home early. He wanted to accept it, but when he saw that Qian Mo's attention was not here, he felt Somewhat strange
"Qian Mo, what's wrong?" Looking in the direction Qian Mo was looking, he could vaguely see a car parked on the side of the road in the darkness not far away, but the bright lights of the port city couldn't illuminate it, so he couldn't see clearly.
Looking back, Qian Mo smiled: "It's a bit late today. Everyone is tired from playing. Let's come out and get together another day when we have time."
When Guo Ling saw Qian Mo saying this, her heart moved. She glanced at the place where Qian Mo was looking just now, then smiled and said: "I drank too much today, oh, I'm still a little dizzy. You guys will be late tomorrow." But wages will be deducted.”
When everyone saw Guo Ling shaking his head in an exaggerated manner, they couldn't help but smile and said: "You are so stupid, but all our hard-earned money will be deducted from you."
"Hey, I'm also a part-time worker. If you can save a little, just save a little." Guo Ling said with a smile. It's not a bad joke: "But as a classmate, I will call a taxi for you. Hehe, I am only responsible for calling you home." You will pay for it yourself later.”
Since he was called Zhou Papi, Guo Ling accepted it very happily, and he also promoted this title. He reached out to help five people stop two taxis, one for Li Zhiwei and Huang Que, and one for Cui Dahan and two other classmates.
"Qian Mo, Guo Ling, let's go first." Huang Que, who was sitting in the taxi, smiled at Qian Mo and the two of them. The latter smiled slightly and watched the two cars leave.
The two taxis left slowly, but Qian Mo and Guo Ling had no intention of leaving. They stopped where they were. Guo Ling knew from Qian Mo's actions just now that he seemed to have seen something.
In a taxi:
"Zhiwei, you seem to be very happy today. What's the matter?" Huang Que asked softly, leaning on his boyfriend's shoulder in the taxi.
Li Zhiwei helped her tidy up her bangs dotingly: "Qian Mo just asked me to take charge of a project, which is about the Internet. As you know, I am more interested in the Internet."
After a pause, Zhiwei drank a lot of wine today, and gently kissed Huang Que's forehead: "The salary given by Qian Mo is not low, it is based on commission plus basic salary. As long as I do a good job, if I do well, it may take a year Then we can get married.”
Things that have been troubled for a long time have been solved quickly today. Sincerely, Li Zhiwei is very happy.
"Really?" Just now, Huang Que took the initiative to sing when Li Zhiwei and the others were talking. He knew that it was not appropriate for a woman to stand aside when it came to matters between men, so he didn't hear the specific content. But now that he heard it, he couldn't help but feel happy.
"Haha, I didn't expect it. To be honest, it would be really nice to have such a classmate." Having seen the harsh world, Li Zhiwei felt something in his heart. He gently hugged Huang Que and had expectations for the future in his heart.
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Qian Mo handed Guo Ling a Yunyan cigarette. He had drank quite a bit of wine just now, and the cigarette could refresh him.
Taking the cigarette, the red cigarette butt was still conspicuous even in the feasting and feasting. Guo Ling's expression became calmer, unlike the casual playfulness just now: "Qian Mo, what happened just now?"
"I feel like we're being watched." Qian Mo's eyes glanced at the car in the dark. There, Qian Mo felt someone's eyes staring at him.
"Tsk, tsk, I'm targeting you. I'm a good citizen of the city." Although Guo Ling joked, there was no smile on his face, because he saw the solemnity from Qian Mo, and he felt the pressure even though he was as strong as Qian Mo. , he knows that the opponent is not weak
Qian Mo smiled slightly when he heard it. It was very rare for Guo Ling to say a joke at this time. He didn't want Li Zhiwei and others to be exposed to this dark side. They were just ordinary people and not suitable to participate. What makes Qian Mo happy about this is that at least Guo Ling can use it when trouble comes.
On a bright moonlit night, Qian Mo and Guo Ling did not get into a taxi to escape. Since the other party came to their door, all they had to do was to entertain them well and escape. That was the next best thing.
Instead of walking into the alley, Qian Mo and the two of them were wandering around the streets like midnight drunkards, walking on the road. As soon as the two of Qian Mo moved their front feet, the car behind them turned on its headlights at the same time, giving it a slightly white color. The lights cut through the colorful night scene and flashed across Qian Mo and the two of them.
"I bet the people behind already knew we found them," Guo Ling said after the light flashed by.
Qian Mo nodded as he walked. Just now, he was in the light and they were in the dark. After looking at him for many times, the other party would definitely see him. But it was also because of this that Qian Mo chose to solve it immediately.
"They have guns on them," Qian Mo replied with a calm expression on his face.
"Huh!?" Guo Ling was startled, but Qian Mo was calm. Although Guo Ling had practiced a lot in the army, he was still scared of firearms: "I'm just an ordinary person."
Qian Mo didn't bother to pay attention to Guo Ling's pained moans: "When I turn around later, please be careful and don't let them ejaculate into a sieve."
"You want to take action?" Guo Ling frowned. The other party was in the car and had a gun. He knew that Qian Mo was very skilled, but doing so was really risky. He had objections in his heart, but he didn't say it was late. Although Qian Mo looked ordinary on the surface,
, but once determined, things will never change
Qian Mo took a deep breath of the cloud smoke and inhaled it halfway. A large amount of ashes flew away in the wind: "Since they are here, there is no need to go back."
Guo Ling felt a chill in his heart. Qian Mo's words were not as arrogant as other people's, but the coldness in the plainness made his whole body feel cold. Qian Mo gave him the feeling of killing people, but only with the sword in hand.
The two people in front were swaying forward, the pace was very slow, and the car behind them could only move in the single digits. They followed Qian Mo and the two people, and the distance was getting closer and closer.
Time passed by second by second, and Qian Mo could hear the sound of the car's engine getting closer and closer to him. On this entertainment street, most of the people coming and going at this moment were taxis with noise, and the price of the car behind him
It's not cheap, and the gentle grinding of the gears is completely different from that of a taxi.
Ten meters! The window of the car behind is slowly rolled down. From the rearview mirror, you can see a short man in the driver's seat with a mischievous smile and a freshly lit cigarette in his mouth. The same thing happens in the passenger seat.
Sitting there was a middle-aged man who was less than 1.7 meters tall. He was dressed in refreshing summer clothes, but his exposed muscles were frightening. At this moment, the muscular man was assembling a muffler tube with a pistol in his hands, and his movements were unusually skillful.
"Shorty, why didn't that kid just leave immediately when he saw us?" The muscular man in the passenger seat is now only about ten meters away from the prey in front of him, but at this distance, they can still act calmly. This is
This was forged on the edge of death
"The other party also has a tricky idea. Last time, Brother Dick didn't let us leave the port city to avoid the limelight. The death of Sangouzi was really like a dead dog. Tsk tsk, the other party is a ruthless person!" said the driver in the driver's seat.
The dwarf on top shook his cigarette when he spoke, but he kept it tightly in his mouth, and his words were clear and unambiguous: "If we come back this time, it will already be a shame for Brother Diego, but if we kill him this time..."
The dwarf didn't finish speaking, but the muscular man knew what he meant. The last mission was considered a failure. Although the employer didn't say anything, Dillon felt it was a shame. When he received a call from the employer again, he asked him to organize people again.
Hong Kong City is hunting the target. If you can kill it this time, you can always save your face.
Loading the pistol in his hand, a ferocious smile appeared on his face. At that time, the distance was too far to alert the enemy. Unexpectedly, the opponent seemed to stay on the street after discovering him. At such a distance, the muscular man was confident that he could hit the head with one blow!
The distance was getting closer and closer, and the muscular man had already taken out the pistol out of the car window, aiming directly at Qian Mo's head! Just when he was about to pull the trigger, the target actually moved. One person looked to the side and jumped away, while the other person jumped away.