I looked at Tang Biao, Zhang Feng, Na Yu, and Da Bo, and I suddenly had a strange feeling. Less than a year ago, the five of us, Zhang Wei, Leilei, Chenchen, and Mumu, were also like them.
Same, joined this road.
At that time, like them, we joined Hei Ge's team with enthusiasm and the attitude of a young generation of bastards. However, the reality seemed to be too different from what we thought. In less than a year, we
In time, I have seen life and death, I have seen shameless betrayal... I have seen the most famous bastards dying on the streets... I have seen... too many...
In the bloody world, when some people disappear, others rise. When we brothers welcome new people, will we be like Wang Teng!! Like Qin Hu!! Like the old turtle... and end up tragically...
I hope...not...
"What are you thinking about?" Dakang patted me and then threw me a cigarette and asked.
"It's nothing, I feel like I'm fucking old...!" I'm not actually older, I'm actually very young, but I do have this feeling.
"Today we can watch new people join the team. This qualification was earned with so many scars and blood. Are you willing to give it up?" Dakang looked at me and said.
"...I've fucking seen it all... In this business, you can be a father today, and you may be a grandson tomorrow. Everything around you is just floating clouds, so what's the use of holding on to it!" I took a puff from my cigarette.
, said slowly.
"Ever since you left campus, the people and things you have come into contact with have all been connected to the underworld. Now that you just don't hold on, how can you..." Dakang asked in a deep voice.
He didn't finish what he said, but I knew what he meant. He meant that I was already trapped, and even if I wanted to leave, it wouldn't be that easy.
Dakang and I whispered for a while, and then Qingzhong showed the demeanor of a general manager, invited everyone to go out for a meal, and welcomed Tang Biao and others to join the team.
A group of us, adhering to the attitude of not taking advantage of the bastards, chose a relatively high-end hot pot restaurant and prepared to eat it until we vomited blood.
A group of people walked and chatted, then went downstairs and drove two cars, Hong Xin's RRV4 and Toyota Overlord, and then rushed to the hot pot restaurant.
We ordered a large table of dishes, ordered two cases of beer, and started drinking. Wine is indeed a good thing. It can help two people who are not familiar with each other quickly communicate with each other.
After a few drinks, everyone was already chatting enthusiastically. We were all young people, and we brothers didn’t have that many bad habits and didn’t have any airs, so we all had a great time talking.
"Although we met Brother Xu two days earlier than you, it's fate that we can hang out together. In the future, we will work together and discuss things. It's normal for us to bump into each other. It's just that you don't like us.
It won't matter if you call us out or have a fight! But when the fight is over, it's over!! But after it's over, no one can mention it again! You'll still do the same, brothers!" Chenchen drank, his face turned red, and he patted Zhang Feng
, Dabo and the other four said.
"Well...it takes five million times of looking back at the past life to exchange for the adultery in this life!! We can drink, eat, and sleep with girls together! It's all fate! What fate!!" Wang Mumu began to show off his culture in front of the newcomers.
The foundation is clear...
"**!! You threw your head away in your last life! I'll pay you back five million times! You didn't do anything in your last life! You just threw your head away for fun!" Lord Wei
said in shock.
"Vulgar! Uncultured... This is a poem!" Wang Mumu is always so calm, even if you expose him in person, he will not be angry.
"Oh my god...Brother Mu, why are you so educated?" Tang Biao looked at Wang Mumu with envy.
"We can't talk about culture...I have recently adapted several poems by Li Bai...!" Wang Mumu said reservedly and elegantly.
"Can you come and listen to me!!" Sir Wei deliberately wanted to make him look embarrassed.
"Okay...let's do it!" Wang Mumu, the pretentious criminal, stood up pretending to be embarrassed, then shook his sleeves, then closed his eyes full of goo, and started to groan.
"Black smoke is coming out of the toilet in Rizhao!! Look at the Kakemaekawa from a distance!!"
"Three bubbles of shit fell down! I saw there was no paper in my pocket!!"
After Wang Mumu chanted, he slowly opened his eyes and did it. He also gently touched the eye droppings in the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and flicked it... into the mouth of the stunned Chenchen.
We were all dumbfounded. Does this poem rhyme? Isn’t it awesome? It fully describes the scene! The characters! There is also the dilemma of whether to bring paper or not! I fucking suspect Li Bai is plagiarizing Wang Mumu!! Because
This poem is so good! It seems original!
"Master Mu! You are so educated!!" Tang Biao said with admiration.
"Unintentional work... not worth mentioning... Writing poetry is just a hobby of mine. My real strength is ink painting... When I have some free time, I will draw this poem for you... You
If you like it, hang it on the bed!! Wang Mumu said openly.
"Okay!!" Tang Biao nodded enthusiastically and said.
Wang Mumu stroked half of the watermelon head on his head, glanced at Tang Biao with squinted eyes, and then cautioned with some caution: "Can you look at me, don't look like chicken intestines??"
"Hey... it's over, another damn good young man fell in love with someone he shouldn't have loved..." I looked at Tang Biao and said with regret.
"Ha ha!"
A group of us were having fun at the hot pot restaurant, bursting into laughter from time to time, and we were all very happy. We ate very late and didn't finish until about three o'clock in the middle of the night.
During this period, Tang Biao tirelessly asked Wang Mumu various questions, and Wang Mumu also reservedly answered his various questions.
But we never expected that the conversation between these two people would be like a fuse, causing us who had just calmed down to start fighting again.
After we finished our meal, Qingzhong paid the bill, and a group of us walked out of the hot pot restaurant, supporting each other and hugging our necks.
Since Tang Biao and others have officially joined our team, they will need to live in the East China Sea Dragon Palace in the future, so they are all planning to go home tonight to pick up some clothes and some things.
"Little Biaobiao! Remember the vocabulary I gave you just now. Review it when you have nothing to do. When you know it by heart, I will teach you some...!" Wang Mumu drank in a daze and patted Tang Biao.
said the wrist.
"Yeah! I will definitely not forget it. I care about educated people!!" Tang Biao nodded vigorously.
Then Wang Mumu's eyes were blurry as he watched his proud disciple go away. He must have never expected that Tang Biao not only remembered his words!! He also learned to draw inferences from one example!!