Something that can make a weasel so sick that he vomits must be extraordinary.
Just because when he put his hand under the other person's skirt just now, he touched something that should never appear on a woman.
Thinking of the scene where he just held a big man and kissed and gnawed the baby, making the baby longer and the baby shorter, the weasel wanted to vomit out the bile.
The woman in the red dress stood nearby, looking at the weasel who was vomiting with interest, and finally spoke, "Next time when you treat a woman, don't go around in such a big circle, just be direct."
His rough and deep voice is completely opposite to his delicate face.
Hearing this rough bass, the weasel vomited even more violently.
"Fuck, you damn shemale, how dare you play tricks on me!"
The weasel felt that he had been greatly humiliated, so he grabbed an ashtray from the bedside table and threw it at the other person.
Snapped!
However, the other party just raised his hand slightly, and the ashtray made of tempered glass exploded in mid-air.
The weasel suddenly stopped all movements.
Although he has never been involved in martial arts, he has been a brave and fierce gangster since he was a child, and he has also met some real masters.
Based on the opponent's move, he knew that if he had a head-on confrontation today, he might not be able to hurt the opponent at all even if he risked his life.
At this time, Weasel was particularly regretful. In order to facilitate "doing things", he sent a message to his subordinates on the way here, asking them to retreat at least three kilometers away from his mansion, and not to let anyone get close to this distance.
In fact, according to common sense, there is no need to do this. The weasel did this just to show off to his subordinates his newly learned idiom of "staying away".
As a result, this time I finally pretended to be awesome!
But after all, he was a man who had seen the world. He quickly calmed himself down, lit a cigarette slowly, looked at the other person and said calmly, "I was very offensive in the bar today. I apologize to you."
"It's just that you can't blame me entirely for this. It's just a normal mating instinct. But now that the matter has been done, even if you kill me, it won't help."
"Let's do this. Just tell us the number and we'll make friends."
Although Weasel usually likes to show off, he is a person with extremely high emotional intelligence and understands very well that the most direct and effective way to solve problems in this world is money.
But the other party didn't even look at the check. He just said, "Find someone for me."
"Find someone?"
The weasel asked doubtfully, "Who?"
The other party took out his mobile phone, pulled out a photo and placed it on the table.
These were the clues his two companions got when they went to track down the gambling boat, and they only sent them in the afternoon.
When the two companions were on their way back, the man in the red dress originally planned to wait for the two companions to come back before talking, but he didn't expect that when he accidentally went to the bar to have fun, he actually met the big brother from the Nanjiang underground world.
Although they, the Red Sect, definitely do not belong to the underground Jianghu forces, they have had many dealings with Jianghu forces. They know very well that for people in the underground world, sometimes it is easier to find someone than the police station.
The photo on the phone screen was a screenshot of the surveillance camera on the gambling boat. It was very blurry and only half of the face and a back could be seen.
But Weasel recognized it at a glance, that person was Yang Xuan!
"Your photo is too blurry. How can I recognize it? Is there anything clearer?"
Weasel has a very high emotional intelligence, and there is no trace on his face that he knows this person.
But this time he was not facing ordinary people.
This man in a red dress is the third eldest son of the Three Walkers of the Red Clothes Sect of Mara!
The man in the red dress could not escape the eyes of the man in the red dress, no matter how well the weasel hid it.
Snapped!
The weasel felt as if his chest was suddenly hit hard by a heavy hammer, and the entire chest seemed to burst. He couldn't help but spurt out a large mouthful of red blood with a whoosh!
But the man in the red dress was still sitting at least three or four meters away from him. He didn't even see clearly how the other party made his move!
"If you tell another half-word lie, I will definitely make your life worse than death."
The man in the red dress spoke calmly.
"Damn it, why are you so anxious? If you beat me to death, who will help you find someone?"
Weasel felt as if his whole chest was shaking, as if it was about to explode. "Can you hear me out?"
"I'm just asking if you have any clearer photos. Did I say I don't know him?"
"Yes, these two photos look very much like the same person, but they are so blurry. How can I give you 100% confirmation?"
"It's my great honor to be able to serve a super invincible master like you today, the best in the world."
"You can find me, and that gives me enough face. Can I make this thing go wrong?
Really, let me confirm it again!"
Weasel endured the severe pain in his chest, took the two photos and looked at them carefully, then slowly stood up and walked forward with the photos.
The man in the red dress frowned, and suddenly an extremely sharp murderous aura burst out.
"What's wrong with you? We are all cultural people. Don't act like you're going to fight and kill!"
The weasel rolled his eyes and said, "Are you still afraid that I will run away?
Can I, Lao Huang, be that kind of person?"
"If you don't believe me, go and ask around in the world. Who doesn't know that I, Old Huang, am also nicknamed Honesty and Trustworthy?"
"Since I promised to help you get this thing done, I will never let it go. I just want to pour a glass of water to moisten my throat. Really."
As the weasel spoke, he leaned over and took a cup from the side and poured a glass of water. When he was about to drink, his eyes suddenly stared out the window and said in surprise, "Damn it, there is a flying saucer!"
The man in the red dress turned his head instinctively.
Almost at the same time, the weasel reached for the door handle, pressed hard, opened the door and fled.
The man in the red dress looked at the empty door. He was not angry, but instead there was a hint of weirdness on the corners of his lips.
"Idiot, wait for me, you're still a little too young to fight me!"
The weasel that escaped and ascended to heaven rolled down the stairs and rushed downstairs, shouting harsh words at the same time.
In any case, he is still the "big brother" on Nanjiang Road. It's a bit ugly to run away in such a dejected manner, so he must say a few harsh words.
Bang!
Just when the weasel rushed to the first floor and was about to rush out of the front hall, he suddenly felt a red shadow passing in front of him, and then his whole body seemed to be covered with a wall, and he was knocked backwards.
After walking out for several meters, he sat down on the ground with a snap.
When he saw the "wall" in front of him, his hair stood on end!