"With your brain, just look at the door." Paul said angrily.
"Paul!" Wei Lan growled, don't think that he is a gangster just because she is afraid of him, don't think that because he has a gun on him, she is afraid of him.
"What?" Paul looked at Wei Lan blankly, why were he shouting so loudly? He was not deaf.
At this time, the wooden door was pushed open, and a row of women in kimonos came in carrying various Japanese dishes. Why were they serving the dishes while sitting on their knees?
Wei Lan looked at the dazzling array of Japanese food and was a little stunned. There were so many. When she saw the sashimi, she swallowed secretly. Her favorite thing to eat was sashimi, but it was too expensive. She could only eat it with
I only eat it a few times when my colleagues get together, and I rarely eat it.
After all the dishes were placed, only two women were left. They sat next to Paul and Wei Lan respectively, preparing to place tableware for them.
Just as the woman next to Wei Lan was about to place the plates, she was stopped by Paul. He said, "She doesn't need it."
The woman in green kimono smiled and nodded, then put away the tableware, stood up, bowed, and walked out of the private room.
"You go out too, we don't need service for the moment." Paul drove the woman who was setting the tableware for him out. As if he remembered something, Paul said something in Japanese to the woman who was about to go out.
"Can you speak Japanese?" Weilan asked curiously.
"What? I didn't expect the underworld to be so cultured?" Paul raised one corner of his mouth and smiled evilly. He didn't know why Wei Lan looked down on the underworld so much. He was not an ordinary little Luo Luo. He looked down on her colleagues.
Tao, do you admire him very much?
"There are not many educated people." Wei Lan whispered.
"Since you're not hungry and don't want to eat, I won't force you. I'm starving to death, so I ate it myself." After Paul finished speaking casually, he picked up a piece of sashimi, dipped it in some seasoning, and took a big bite.
And started eating.
"Did you eat so much?" Wei Lan looked at the food on the table. It was such a waste to eat so much.
"If I can't finish eating, I'll pack it up and feed it to the stray cats." Paul said as he ate, showing that he was really hungry.
Yesterday, he ate something casually on the plane. After getting off the plane, he went straight into the night. He had just eaten something since he woke up in the morning. He was really hungry. His stomach was not good, so he felt really hungry.
No.
"Stray cat?" Wei Lan looked at Paul with disdain. He didn't look like a sympathetic person.
"Why, you don't think I'm the kind of person who knows how to feed cats?" Paul raised his head and asked.
"I think you look like someone who would kill a cat." Wei Lan curled her lips and said.
Paul took a sip of water and said in a deep voice: "Cats are easier to deal with than people and are worth feeding." After that, he lowered his head and continued eating.
Hearing this, Wei Lan looked at Paul in surprise. This was not something he would say, but it did make sense. People are too complicated to get along with. In comparison, cats and dogs are much kinder.
"Were you helping me just now?" Wei Lan asked.
Paul was stunned for a moment and sneered: "Do you think I would help someone who once took me to jail and beat me up? Am I that kind?"
Wei Lan pouted again, would an unkind person feed stray cats? But do you think he is kind? He is indeed a ruthless gangster.
"Why did you join the underworld?" Wei Lan asked so easily without knowing what was going on.
Paul replied without thinking: "For food."
"In order to eat, you join the underworld? You can also eat while doing other jobs." Wei Lan felt that Paul was talking nonsense and making excuses for himself.
"Robbing food from a dog's mouth, fighting to survive and maybe stuttering, or eating comfortably like this now, if it were you, which one would you choose?" Paul suddenly raised his head and looked at Wei Lan seriously.
Wei Lan was stunned and looked directly into Paul's eyes. She hoped that what he said was false and that he was deceiving her. But looking at his eyes, she felt that he had experienced the first two situations he mentioned.
Similar.
Paul boxed in the American black market. This is shown in the information. It is said that boxing in the American black market is really limited, because you can only eat if you win the game, because the loser will either die or be disabled. If you
If it is disabled, there will be no need to eat, and it will definitely be thrown out.
As for snatching food from the dog's mouth, normal people would think this is too exaggerated. But looking at Paul's unfazed eyes, Wei Lan began to doubt his own thoughts. Maybe... it was true?!
"Why are you looking at me with such sympathy?" Paul pulled his lips and chuckled, looking straight at Azure.
Wei Lan felt a little embarrassed by him and shook her head in panic: "No, I don't sympathize with you."
"Do you really think I took the food out of the dog's mouth?" Paul asked.
"Then... have you ever snatched it?" Wei Lan couldn't help but be a little curious. She was not curious about how to snatch the food from the dog's mouth, but she was curious about what kind of situation it was that forced a person to go to the dog to snatch the food.
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Paul stared at the blue for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed, his laughter was unorganized, and in the end he even laughed arrogantly. After laughing a few times, he pointed at the things on the table in the most arrogant manner and asked:
"You think I need to grab something from a dog's mouth?!"
Wei Lan shook her head blankly. Although she didn't say anything, her eyes were still looking at Paul. The emotions in her heart were suddenly extremely complicated. According to Paul's information, there was no such thing as his relatives.
Show a scene of a boy, or a teenager, grabbing food from a dog's mouth on a foreign street or alley.
When Paul thought Wei Lan would stop talking, he picked up the spoon again and drank the hot soup. He had eaten the cold soup first, but his stomach was still very uncomfortable.
Weilan watched Paul drink the hot soup one mouthful at a time, and she thought to herself, is it because he has no relatives since he was a child, and he is always busy with meals, so that is why his stomach is not good?
"Maybe you are right to follow Dongfang Xiang." Wei Lan suddenly said, although he joined the underworld, but in comparison, being a popular drinker is better than snatching food from a dog's mouth before.
The blue flowers made Paul choke and cough while he was drinking soup.
After coughing a few times, Wei Lan handed him the warm water at hand. Paul took a few sips, suppressed the cough, and looked at Wei Lan with complicated eyes. He did not expect that Wei Lan, a woman who seemed to have no brains, would learn from his brief words.
She was aware of his past, and the amazing thing was that he didn't mind what she guessed and didn't feel ashamed.
And Paul himself didn't know why he told her about his past in a circumstantial way. Is it to prevent Wei Lan from looking down on his current identity?!