Feilun did not answer Cai Jiang's question and asked back: "Is this 50,000 yuan a week or a month?"
Cai Jiang did not answer this question positively, and asked intriguedly: "Fei SIR, do you think
Feiren jumped and sneered, "Five thousand a week? It's a pity that Zhengxing Society can think of it!"
Cai Jiang also sneered: "Originally, it was only 10,000 yuan a week, but for a big PUB like Light, it can be barely accepted. However, the recent struggle for Zhengxing Society has caused a lot of storm. Jiang Qiyang and the others
People try hard to recruit soldiers and horses outside, but recruit soldiers and horses requires money, so the protection fee will naturally be..."
Feilun glanced at Cai Jiang and said lightly: "Then Cai SI, what do you mean?"
Cai Jiang took the opportunity to say, "I don't really agree with your idea of maintaining stability. The cancer of Zhengxingshe must be eradicated. Even if it cannot be done, it must first compete for Jiang Qiyang and several other scumbags to be promoted.
Let’s talk about it if things get rid of.”
Hearing this, Feilun was not angry, but instead asked with a smile: "Cai SIR, what do you mean? Or does Ma SIR mean?"
"This..." Cai Jiang hesitated for a moment, and said the truth: "What the superiors meant was to ask us to handle this matter properly."
"That is, there is no regulation on how we do it, right?"
Cai Jiang hesitated for a moment and still focused his attention and said, "Yes!"
"Then I have no problem, just do what you want!" Feiren waved his hand, "But the most urgent thing now is to help the boss here first!"
At this time, the gangsters who had collected money on the leap layer did not leave immediately. Instead, they surrounded the enchanting boss's wife and became furious. Seeing this, the waiters around them dared not speak out.
Cai Jiang obviously noticed this situation, his face looked a little ugly, but hesitated: "Fei SIR, if you take action rashly, I believe these Zhengxing Society's maids will miss this place to harass every day tonight."
"It's okay. I've subdued these guys and asked my colleagues to come and get them back to the police station for two nights. Then I'll let their boss come to pick up the people in person, and I'll say it myself." The old god of Faren is in his mind. Obviously, he is confident.
Cai Jiang hesitated for a moment and agreed to Feilun's approach. He was about to ask someone to go over and help the boss's wife to rescue him. Feilun said first: "Qianzi, Adong, go over there and take a look, and see what's going on?
”
With Qiu Zhaoqiang and Li Lidong, two powerful players, taking action, it is natural that several horsemen from Zhengxing Society can handle it easily. Seven or eight minutes later, the night police officer at the nearby police station rushed over and took away the horsemen.
Afterwards, the wife of Yaorao boss followed Qiu Zhaoqiang and Li Lidong to the seat of Feilun and others. Qian En thanked her again and sent two rounds of beer, which briefly mentioned her concerns: "Dear SIR, madam, I Wanchun
It’s not easy to open this bar in Lan. You kindly helped me tonight. I’m very grateful, but those guys are all local snakes in this area. Once you leave, they may be......."
Feilun raised his glass to Wan Chunlan and sneered, "Boss Wan is worried that the gangsters will settle the score later?"
"Yes, that's what I mean!" As he said that, Wan Chunlan also gave a resentful look to the men.
Feiren laughed in silence and said, "Boss Wan, since we have helped, we won't be unable to consider these things. Please relax."
"But...the forces behind those guys......"
Cai Jiang continued: "Zhengxing Society is right? We are targeting specifically to attack them."
But when he said that, Wan Chunlan's face suddenly became extremely ugly: After a long time of trouble, it turns out that you are the opponent, but I, a small bar, is stuck between the police department and Zhengxing Society, is it uncomfortable? When I think of this,
She was almost crying.
Feilun glanced at Cai Jiang and found that he could speak very tactfully, but he wanted to go straight, which made Wan Chunlan feel worried. However, Feilun was not so kind to explain to Cai Jiang and sent him away in just a few words.
Wan Chunlan, who was up and down in her heart, continued to drink with her colleagues.
After a few rounds, while everyone was urinating, Feilun also went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then went out of the PUB to breathe. But when he turned around, he found that the dance floor was full of people, and the dance floor was full of
It is rare for people to squeeze back to their original seats.
Seeing this, Feiren simply didn't go to the point of trying to save others from treating him as a sardine. He simply moved a few steps and sat down on the high chair on the bar next to him.
He casually asked the waiter for a cup of brandy. Feiren sipped it and wanted to find someone to talk to him. He spent the time of dancing, and then went to say hello to Cai Jiang and the others, and planned to go back.
At this moment, a tall mixed-blood hair dyed woman with heavy makeup glared from seven or eight meters away toward this side. With Feiron's keen touch, she naturally felt her gaze and swept back to invade.
Her eyes patrolled back and forth several times in the protruding place of her body, as if she wanted to remove the girl's already thin clothes.
This kind of thing was very common in the bar, but I didn't expect that this mixed-race woman with a bulge in front of her body and raised her back glared at Feiren and stretched out her snow! Bai's right arm was more than her middle finger, and she muttered even more in her mouth.
Mumbled...!
Although the hall was so noisy that even Faren's ear strength was not good, he obviously saw that the lip shape of the mixed-race woman was headed by F.
Grass!
Feiren cursed secretly, but the bored mood was opened by the girl. She almost didn't hesitate. She put down the wine glass, then put her middle fingers out and responded to the past.
The mixed-race girl was stunned for a moment when she saw this, and then she looked angry. She patted the girl beside her, put her chin on the other party's shoulder and muttered. The girl with long hair with few undyed hair in the whole PUB immediately looked back.
, together with the mixed-race girl, four pink arms stretched out together, and four middle fingers flew towards Feren.
The long-haired girl who joined after seeing clearly was exquisite and beautiful, enough to instantly kill the faces of most first-line female stars. Feilun couldn't help but sigh that the world is getting worse and people's hearts are not as good as ever. However, no matter how emotional she is, her middle finger still needs to be upright.
The problem is that Feiren didn't have a helper for a while, but this was not a problem for him. He simply took off his shoes and socks, then stuck out his butt and raised his legs with his extremely perverted body control ability.
The four toes on both sides curled up, and only the middle toes were raised toward the two women, and the middle fingers were also shown.
OK, the middle fingers of each side are almost the same, but if you want to look at the weirdness of the posture, Feiren is at least several streets away from the two girls.
The two girls opposite were obviously shocked by Feiron's strange posture, and immediately rushed away the crowd and came here.
Feiren was not afraid of the two girls looking for trouble in person, so he lowered the height of the stool and was about to put on his shoes and socks before talking, but he never thought that someone would put his hand on his shoulder.
Feiren didn't even look at it, and easily turned his hand, grabbed the hand, glared back and said, "What are you doing?"
A creamy boy behind him was feeling pain in his face and shouted, "It hurts, brother, please let go first, I don't mean to attack you."
Feilunyan obeyed and spitted his hands. The buttery little boy rubbed his wrist and said, "Brother, you don't have to escape. Those two women were not for you, they were all for him!" After saying that, he pointed to a tits beside him.
It is impossible to determine where the facial features are.
Feilun didn't want to escape, just wanted to wear shoes and socks, but when he heard this, he was covered in black hair, but he still asked curiously: "Why are this guy and those two women?"
The creamy little student sighed: "Oh, it's hard to say..."
Just as he was about to explain in detail, the two girls had already squeezed over, and as the Butterfly said, he treated Feilun as air and flew straight past him and came to the Butterfly.
The long-haired girl pointed to the butterfly little boy's nose and scolded: "FVCK! Pan Lin, I've misread you! Why haven't I driven this disgusting nigger away yet?"
The mixed-race girl was even more domineering. She waved her hand to the nigger who was giggling at her.
"Bang!"
The loud slap stunned the nigger, but it did not attract any attention from others in the noisy environment.
Seeing that he was really wrong, Feilun was too lazy to pay attention to them anymore. He put on his shoes and socks and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, the mixed-race woman turned around and said to him after beating the nigger: "asshCle! Help the bad guy give the middle finger
, You are not a good thing either!”
Faren was too lazy to explain, and didn't care about what happened to the black ghost and mixed-race girl. He just smiled and glanced at her miniskirt and said, "Everyone knows that those who raise their middle fingers are not good things."
Under the dim light, it was impossible to see whether the faces of the mixed-race and the long-haired girl were red. However, they both spitted together, obviously still feeling ashamed.
But at this moment, the black man seemed to have come back and stood up suddenly, highlighting his height of more than 1.80 meters. With his big hand, he wrapped around the mixed-race woman's slender waist, and used stiff Chinese mixed with English.
He shouted: "FVC, aren't you just a bitch whore? The uncle asked what's wrong with the price, and he dares to hit me?"
The mixed-race girl was suddenly embraced by a wolf, and suddenly lost her appearance and screamed: "Nigga, hurry up, let me down! Ah--"
The girl with long hair also changed color, pulled the sleeves of the cream-shaped young man and said anxiously: "Pan Lin, please ask your friend to put Rourou down, otherwise I will never end with you."
The creamy young actor Pan Lin curled his lips and said, "So what if you let Rourou play with Alama? Anyway, she is already a person in the circle. When my dad negotiates business, her benefits will definitely be indispensable!"
"You, you... you are shameless!" The girl with long hair was so angry that she almost cried on the spot. She subconsciously waved her hand and slapped Pan Lin in the face, but Pan Lin easily pinched her little hand and took the opportunity to take it.
She brought it into her arms.
Seeing this scene, Feilun couldn't help but shake his head, took out a hundred Hong Kong dollars and put it on the bar as a drink. He was about to leave, but he never thought that the black man who was called Alama by Pan Lin openly reached into the mixed-race girl's Rourou.
In her skirt, she screamed loudly.
Seeing this, Feilun frowned slightly. It doesn't matter if he hugged him, and it doesn't matter if he kissed his mouth, but it's not matter if he openly molested him.