The cartoon masked man took off the mask from his face, and it was Alao who planted the life and death talisman by Feilun.
"It's Mr. Alao. Now that my subordinates are all out, we can talk in detail, right?" Jiang Qiyang looked a little excited on his face, but his eyes glanced at the lights on the ceiling. The meaning was very obvious. He wanted Alao to let him go.
Turn off the lights.
Alao said unhesitantly: "I only hang out with the old one and haven't joined Zhengxing. What's there to talk about?"
Jiang Qiyang stopped slightly and then smiled and said, "Mr. Alao, since you can follow the old man before, why can't you follow me and Laodou? As long as you are willing, you can't join Zhengxing."
"You're scaring me, right?" Alao's face turned darker. "You Laodou is the leader of Zhengxing. If you don't join Zhengxing, how can you get along with him? Why should you listen to the secrets in the gang?"
Jiang Qiyang was speechless for a moment, but at least he had some IQ and did not forget the "main business" and said, "Mr. Alao, we can discuss this issue slowly. The security guard will be patrolling in two minutes. You
Let’s turn off the lights first!”
Upon hearing this, Alao showed two disdain and three points of appreciation on his face, and said coldly: "I'll scare you about the security guard, but you can still distinguish the priorities. You know that you will solve this matter first, but it doesn't disappoint me too much.
!”
Jiang Qiyang was a little confused by Alao's attitude change: "Mr. Alao, what you mean is..."
"If I guess correctly, Mr. Hong should already know what I'm doing in Hong Kong, right?" A Lao didn't expect Jiang Qiyang to answer this question, so he asked himself, "But now, the old man has just died,
I'm afraid I'll keep an eye on it very tightly, so I have to find a place to stay for a while..."
When Jiang Qiyang heard this, he was overjoyed: "Mr. Alao, our Jiang family can provide you with this place to live."
Unexpectedly, Alao waved his hand and said, "Are you giving alms? Since I was thirteen years old, Alao has never eaten food that comes from pity."
Jiang Qiyang's face froze. He was rude to Ah Lao for being ignorant and wanted to curse, but at least he held back and asked patiently: "Mr. Ah Lao means......"
"I am never in vain. Didn't you invite me just now? Joining you is both conspicuous and thankless, and it is easy to know many secrets you shouldn't know. In this way, people will die quickly, which is not in line with me.
Style." Alao was obviously confident, "but if I hide behind you and give some advice, it depends on whether Mr. Jiang is willing or not.
Jiang Qiyang was stunned when he heard this, feeling like he was hit by a pie. However, he was a little scheming and was ecstatic. On the surface, he had a face that was gloomy and deliberately frowned, as if something was difficult.
How could Alao not see that he was taking Qiao? He was joking in his heart and put pressure on his lips: "Since Mr. Jiang has difficulty making a decision, then let's do this for now, please come back!"
When he saw Alao changed his mind, Jiang Qiyang suddenly felt like "the cooked duck was about to fly", and shook his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, no... Mr. Alao, I was just too surprised just now and I couldn't come back.
So I'm slow to react. Please forgive me, please forgive me..."
"Hmph!" Alao made a heavy nasal sound without hesitation.
Jiang Qiyang didn't care and put on a serious attitude and said, "Hehe, Mr. Alao, now I, Jiang Qiyang, officially invite you to join our Jiang family and give me advice to Jiang Qiyang. I wonder what the teacher wants?"
"No," Alao said indifferently, "I am a little smart at most. If Mr. Jiang wanted to find someone to give advice, I'm afraid I won't be able to help!"
Jiang Qiyang was a little annoyed about Alao pretending, but had to cooperate and said, "How can you not help? As long as Mr. Alao is willing to join, then Mr. will have the opportunity to show his strengths."
Upon hearing this, Alao said in a rare solemn manner: "Since Mr. Jiang is so kind, if I, Alao, no longer accepts the affection, then I will be ungrateful."
"Ah? Mr. Alao, do you mean... joining?" Jiang Qiyang couldn't believe it.
Alao shook his eyes at him and teased, "How about you go back first, let's discuss the specific matters of joining tomorrow?"
Jiang Qiyang was slightly surprised and immediately realized: If this happened one night, things might turn tomorrow, so it would be better to hold the fat in front of you in your mouth first. No matter whether the fat is rotten or smelly, wait until you really feel it.
When it is difficult to swallow, you can also let go! He made up his mind and quickly grabbed Alao's hand and said, "Don't wait for tomorrow. I can make the decision now. From now on, you will be my military advisor Jiang Qiyang.
”
Alao stopped grasping it and said, "It's better to obey your orders than respect!"
As soon as Faren entered the door, he heard the laughter of the orioles. He turned over the marble screen at the door. What caught his eye was a battle scene between a few men and a few women. His voice and color were both gorgeous and spectacular, and the sound of "pa" was endless.
Due to the interweaving of voices and sex, men and women were having too much trouble, no one interfered until Faren stood in the living room.
After looking around, Feilun quickly noticed Agong, who was swaying on the woman's body, mainly the Qilin pattern on his back! He was so conspicuous!
Feiren glanced at his cell phone that had fallen into two pieces at his feet, walked over as if no one was around, pinched his shoulder and turned him over.
Of course, because Agon was sweating when he was exercising, Faren added some force when he was holding his shoulder blades. Agon couldn't bear it and felt pain, so he subconsciously started to scream loudly.
"Oh? Ah——"
But it was not over yet. After Feiren straightened Agong, he slapped him in the face without saying a word.
"Bang!"
The sound of the flesh touching the flesh was extremely crisp and loud, and successfully suppressed the other sounds of bangs. The movements of all the men and women stopped abruptly and stared at Feilun in a daze.
"Bang!"
Agong, who had calmed down, was about to ask, but Feiron slapped him again with a backhand.
"Wow—puff!puff!puff!puff!"
Agong opened his mouth and finally couldn't help vomiting a hole of blood, and spitting out seven or eight teeth. Seeing this, the woman under him screamed in surprise.
"ah--"
Now, the stunned men and women all came to their senses. One of the muscular men with a slightly inferior bodybuilder pushed away the woman sitting on his crotch, stood up and asked, "Who are you?" When he spoke, he went to his teeth.
A tooth on the left is actually inlaid with gold.
Feirenye glared at him and scolded, "Shut up!"
The strong man was swept by Feilun's cold eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden blow in his heart, and he couldn't speak for a moment.
Seeing this, the other men and women only dared to quietly pick up their clothes and blankets to cover themselves, but did not dare to make a sound. It was because Faren's slap was too domineering and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Feilun mentioned Agong and said, "Brother Gong, Brother Yang is very angry, the consequences are very serious!"
Agong, who was covering his cheeks and humming, looked at Feiren and shouted sternly: "Who are you?" Unfortunately, his voice was so sharp that he was not as sharp as a man, but like a father-in-law.
Feiren sneered, and did not answer him. Instead, he said, "Brother Yang called you but I asked me to catch you back. You are so fucking good. Playing with women here is having fun, do you know that it's going to be messy outside.
A pot of porridge?”
"Outside, what's going on outside?" Agong asked subconsciously.
"Hao Master is dead, Tiaozi is going out everywhere to catch people. What are you busy with?" Feilun said the truth.
"Ah!?" Agong was shocked and on the spot.
The strong man with gold teeth was not far away. He wanted to speak again and clearly heard the three words "Hao Master" clearly, his face changed slightly, and he did not dare to interfere in the matter between Agong and Feilun. In fact, he
It was because he was attracted by Agong's strength in the Tao that he called him brothers. Feilun in front of him was obviously also from the Tao, so how dare he offend him?
Perhaps the news that Mr. Hao was dead shocked Agong too much. He obviously had no mood to care about Feilun's slap in the face. His face was covered in blood and his face was shady. After a while, he said: "Mr. Hao is really dead.
Now?"
"Nonsense! Can such things be made up?" Feilun smiled coldly, "I think all the halls in Hong Kong and Kowloon that are worthy of the size of the font should have received this news."
"Okay, let's go, and then go back to see my father Qi!" After Agong said this, he suddenly reached out to slap Faren on the face.
This sudden attack did have a bit of a slight attack, but unfortunately it was useless in front of Feiren. He held the slap of Agong's fan, twisted and pinched his hand and broke the tendons, and screamed again.
"Little girl, be nice to me, you're a little more tender!" Feiren jokingly said.
Faren reversed Agon's arm and made him feel that his hand might break at any time.
But Feilun didn't care about so much, and took Agong and walked out. The golden-toothed man who had already wrapped a thin blanket around his waist suddenly took a half step forward, blocking Feilun's way, and handed over his own cell phone: "Slow down."
My friend, I have a chance to meet Brother Yang several times. If you are really sent by Brother Yang, then please call Brother Yang in front of everyone!”
Unexpectedly, Faren ignored his request, but deliberately took a half step forward, just stepping on his big toe.
"ah--"
Brother Huang Jin jumped up with his feet in his arms, and Feilun took the opportunity to dig him away: "Get out of here."
Under the influence of great force, Brother Huang Jin flew up like a piece of paper, spanning six or seven meters apart, and with a "bang", he fell heavily on the couch on one side.
Seeing this scene, the men and women who were ready to move almost glared out their eyes and immediately did not dare to move.
Feiren glanced at them again and rushed Agong out of the small banquet hall with a chirping and crying.
The two security guards at the door were stunned when they saw Feilun banishing a man full of blood. They were both hesitant to ask Feilun what was going on, a black card guest, when he was already carrying Agong away.