"You gangster..." Fan Xiaoye was startled when he saw Meng Xiaoan unabashedly looking at the beauty of her breasts, and then cursed, but soon a sharp pain spread from her shoulders to all the nerves.
"Are you a female gangster? I'm a male gangster, and we just matched up." Meng Xiaoan squinted his eyes and smiled, looking at her frown, "Does it hurt?"
"If you want to take care of it, kill me if you want. I lose." Fan Xiaoye is not a person who is afraid of death. She is not willing to be defeated by Meng Xiaoan, but her words must count.
Meng Xiaoan smiled, and then in full view of everyone, he gently pinched Fan Xiaoye's round chin with his right hand, like a devil, and said elegantly: "How could I be willing to let you die? You are such a beautiful woman.
It's a pity, don't you think so?"
During the half-second when Fan Xiaoye was stunned, Meng Xiaoan corrected Fan Xiaoye's dislocated shoulder.
"Let them go." Meng Xiaoan looked at the five frightened gangsters.
Xihua kicked a gangster's butt and said, "Damn it, don't leave yet." Immediately, the five gangsters fled.
"Did you see that? If you save them, they may not live or die together." Meng Xiaoan looked at Fan Xiaoye with disdain and said.
"I have a clear conscience." Fan Xiaoye gave Meng Xiaoan a hateful look. He was a sinister and shameless person.
"What a clear conscience." Meng Xiaoan said with a half-smile, "Now just follow me and see how I take down the Salt Gang."
"It's just you?" Fan Xiaoye looked at Meng Xiao'an disdainfully. This man was too self-sufficient. "You think we're all on the same page."
"Of course there is not just one, but everyone from the Shanglong Gang is out tonight. I don't think you will think about it. On such a stormy and rainy night, a bloody witness is really needed." Meng Xiaoan touched his hand.
Fan Xiaoye's tender face.
"Take your hands away." Fan Xiaoye didn't care that she was alone now, and opened Meng Xiaoan's mouth.
Meng Xiaoan smiled and played with the ring on her finger. This woman was very wild, like an unruly wild horse.
Seeing the evil look in Meng Xiaoan's eyes, Fan Xiaoye couldn't help but swallow his saliva, there was evil in this man.
Meng Xiaoan put his right hand on Fan Xiaoye's cheek again, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't try to challenge my patience, just make me angry, I will strip you naked."
Take it out for a parade."
Fan Xiaoye touched Meng Xiaoan's evil eyes and lowered his head in silence, with an angry expression on his face.
"That's weird. Do you want to stop being fucked by these men?" Meng Xiaoan's devilish voice sounded in Fan Xiaoye's ears. He came close to her body, lowered his head slightly, and nibbled her tender earlobe.
, I don't know why, he would make such an ambiguous action, "Remember my words, don't doubt my words."
The distance between Fan Xiaoye's and Meng Xiaoan's faces was only one centimeter, and his eyes were as terrifying as a deep pool.
Fan Xiaoye's pager rang. "No, give it back to me." That was the message from the eldest sister.
Meng Xiaoan took it out and took a look and handed it to Xihua: "It seems that your relatives are here to find you. Ah Bao, find a phone and call this number and say that Fan Xiaoye is in our hands."
"Give it back to me." Fan Xiaoye wanted to rush back, but Meng Xiaoan grabbed her hands and said in a gentle tone, "Don't be impatient. Is this person very important to you? I have a hunch, it's a woman? And it's a woman."
Beautiful, isn’t she?”
"I'm going to kill you." Fan Xiaoye's eyes burst out with intense fire.
Meng Xiaoan smiled softly and said disapprovingly: "As long as you have that strength, you should stay here well before that person comes. By the way, you don't mind rubbing my shoulders when I need you.
Help?"
"You're dreaming." Fan Xiaoye wanted to tear the devil Meng Xiaoan into pieces. How could there be such a devil in the world?
"I knew you wouldn't know it." Meng Xiaoan walked to the front of the counter, looked at the messy dance floor and the gangsters from the Salt Gang who fell on the ground, smiled faintly, and poured a glass of wine for himself, "I miss you in the future
You will like to follow me and watch my performance." He took a sip and walked up to Fan Xiaoye with the cup. "Drink."
"You want me to drink your wine?" Fan Xiaoye smiled nervously, "I'm afraid I'll vomit."
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Meng Xiaoan smiled, without any sign of anger, and said, "I think maybe one day you will drink it."
Fan Xiaoye stared at Meng Xiaoan's confident face and said, "You are the most shameless and arrogant man I have ever seen."
Meng Xiaoan shrugged: "Thank you very much for your compliment. I am just so shameless and arrogant."
Fan Xiaoye didn't expect that this man was so thick-skinned and stopped talking to Meng Xiaoan. Meng Xiaoan was also busy tasting wine by himself at the counter. He had already asked his brothers to look around in the dance hall. What he had to wait for now was the hairdresser.
The woman who gave Fan Xiaoye the information. Meng Xiaoan's intuition told herself that it was a woman.
"Brother, are you going to take that Fan Xiaoye back as a vase?" A member of the Dragon Gang asked Xihua.
Xihua had already made a phone call, and then gave two cigarettes to the two people following him respectively. He hid under the eaves, enjoying a rare leisure moment. He glanced at them and said, "I don't know what the elder brother is thinking."
, but judging from the appearance just now, it seems that the eldest brother has taken a liking to Fan Xiaoye."
"Brother's vision is really vicious. That girl must be a slut in bed."
"Brother is really good at women."
Xihua chuckled: "That's right, eldest brother not only has good academic performance, but also has a good time with women."
The three of them immediately burst into obscene laughter.
"It seems like a car is coming this way."
Xihua looked over and saw a small car slowly coming this way. He thought it couldn't be the owner of the number he called just now, right? A woman answered the call, and her voice was very pleasant and seductive.
Just hearing the sound makes me feel happy.
The three of them did not hide, but stood there openly.
The car stopped five meters in front of them. First, a man in black clothes got out of the car holding an umbrella. The man said he had a tall build, a flat head, thick palms, and a cold face. He opened the door.
At this time, I saw only a woman wearing a blue dress, a pair of red high heels, and a pair of sexy long white legs. She stood in front of the Xihua trio with a graceful figure, a delicate and soft face, and was painted with light red.
She has cherry lips, crescent eyebrows, big and lively eyes, long shawl hair, tall figure, well-proportioned body, and exudes seductive charm. She is only about twenty-five or six years old.
The low-cut V-neckline showed off her plump breasts, and the skirt was slit, revealing her snow-white thighs with crystal clear skin.
Beauty, she is indeed a beauty. Xihua has a stunning feeling. This woman is the same type of beautiful woman as Fan Xiaoye, and her appearance and figure are both top-notch.
Fan Xiaohe smiled gracefully and said in a charming voice: "My sister is there!" The man stood behind her and held an umbrella for her.
A dragon girl smiled and said with hot eyes: "Girl, you have such a hot figure, I like it."
Before Fan Xiaohe could speak, the man behind him waved his hand. Xihua suddenly saw a cold light flashing through the rain.
Then the man from the Long Gang had a flying knife in his throat and fell to the ground, looking like he was still dead.
Xihua stared at Fan Xiaoye's face and her body that drove men crazy, smiled, and said viciously: "I think your bodyguard is having an affair with you."
Fan Xiaohe stopped the movement of the man behind him and said to Xihua: "I just want to bring my sister back."
"Okay, come with me." Xihua led them into the dance hall. Fan Xiaohe seemed to be interested in the man behind him, no matter what traps lay ahead.
"Sister, leave quickly." Fan Xiaoye shouted when she saw her sister Fan Xiaohe walking in. Although the man behind her, nicknamed Fei Dao, was very good at fighting, he couldn't save her, not to mention there was a Meng here.
Xiao An, Meng Xiaoan's smiling eyes seemed to hide an unspeakable conspiracy, and she felt chilled as soon as she saw those eyes.
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Meng Xiaoan turned around and looked at this woman who was as beautiful as Fan Xiaoye, and smiled playfully. The harvest tonight was not bad, and he met two beauties. Meng Xiaoan held up the wine glass, sat on the chair, and gestured for a drink.
Fan Xiaohe looked around at the eyes of the men who saw her wanting to possess him. He didn't care at all and walked in front of Meng Xiaoan. The man named Feidao followed behind her.
"Let Xiaoye go, I'll let you get out of here." Fan Xiaohe showed a confident and arrogant smile. It seemed that as long as Meng Xiaoan let Fan Xiaoye go, she could forget the past. Before she came, she thought Meng Xiaoan would be a middle-aged man, but who knew
He was actually a very handsome boy, but Fan Xiaoye didn't mean to treat him as a child at all. Meng Xiaoan had an evil aura about him. So she was not careless at all. The reason why she dared to say such a thing was completely
Based on the strong strength of the Salt Gang and the strength of the man behind him, his flying knife can kill Meng Xiaoan instantly as long as he is within three meters.
"If I let Fan Xiaoye go, it will be difficult for me as the eldest brother to survive." Meng Xiaoan raised his head, took a sip of wine, and smiled brilliantly at her, "How about you come over and follow me? Although you are
Boss Zhu’s woman, but I don’t mind.” Meng Xiaoan felt like he was eating an old cow.
"Do you have the ability to eat me?" Fan Xiaohe's seductive lips revealed a very meaningful smile, which was heart-stirring.
Meng Xiaoan smiled softly. The girl's smile was impulsive at the sight, and the possessive gaze in her eyes was unconcealed. Fan Xiaohe suddenly became charming, and put his delicate hand on Meng Xiaoan's shoulder. He exhaled like blue and asked in a charming voice: "What do you want?"
Want me?"
That voice was full of seductive power, making people squirm wildly.
Meng Xiaoan squinted his narrow eyes and said lustfully: "Of course, I would prefer it if you two sisters were together."
Meng Xiaoan stretched out his hand to touch Fan Xiaohe's charming face. Fan Xiaohe chuckled, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. Before Meng Xiaoan's hand touched her body, suddenly the two of them felt a flash of silver light.
By then, Fan Xiaohe was already standing behind Meng Xiaoan, with a small flying knife on his neck.
At this moment, Fan Xiaohe's expression instantly turned cold, that coldness was as cold as the bones of a person, without any emotion at all, and said: Let Xiaoye go, or I will send you to hell!"
"Brother."
"Brother, let me go quickly."
Fan Xiaohe didn't have any emotion at all, and said with a cold face: "Let Xiaoye go, and I will let your big brother go!"
Meng Xiaoan smiled faintly, she was really a dangerous woman, and said calmly: "Of course people can be let go, but not at this time. It doesn't matter if I die. The problem is, if something happens to Fan Xiaoye, you
This will make my sister sad."
Xihua put the machete blade on Fan Xiaoye's delicate face: "It would be a pity if such a beautiful face was scratched."
"You are really not afraid of death." Fan Xiaohe looked at Meng Xiaoan with sharp eyes, and Meng Xiaoan still had a calm smile on his lips.
"You and this tough guy dare to come to the dance hall. I know you are not simple. There is nothing I can do if I catch you." Meng Xiaoan seemed to have forgotten his lustful look just now, and now he became calm.
Completely, as if he was a completely different person, "If this tough man could fight, he wouldn't be able to beat down this person in just one minute." After a pause, "This knife of yours doesn't seem to be the right one."
It’s very sharp, can it kill someone?”
Meng Xiaoan's neck suddenly touched, as if he was about to commit suicide.
Fan Xiaohe's flying knife immediately turned red, and he looked at Meng Xiaoan blankly. Is Meng Xiaoan seeking suicide? The flying knife was also dumbfounded, and there was a deep knife mark on Meng Xiaoan's neck.
