When Hu Baiqiang was about to speak, the brother who was visiting by the window whispered a few words in Hu Baiqiang's ear quietly. Hu Baiqiang nodded. Even though it was an extremely slight movement, it did not escape Long Tianxiang's eyes.
"Brother Hu, Mr. Long can also tell you openly. Even if Mr. Long did not bring so many brothers here, I believe that if there is a fight tonight, Brother Hu may not be able to take advantage of it. It's a big deal. Speaking of the road,
Who is Long afraid of when it comes to fighting? If Brother Hu wants to give it a try, just let your brother do it!" Long Tianxiang said this with a sonorous and powerful voice.
At the same time, all the brothers of the Qinglong Society suddenly boosted their morale. The hands holding the guns have become firm and strong. The muzzles of the guns are facing all around, ready to fight at any time, especially the pistol in Zhihao's hand.
The long barrel of the gun with a silencer, black and shiny, was pointed directly at Hu Baiqiang. From the beginning to now, it has never left for even half a minute.
The cold light flashing from the barrel of Zhihao's gun made Hu Baiqiang tremble with fear.
Hu Baiqiang felt a tremor in his heart.
To be honest, Hu Baiqiang was afraid of seeing the barrel of the gun and the bullet fired from the trachea. It was so frightening. To put it more exaggeratedly, if he hit the left eye, he would never hit the right eye. At such a close distance, if that
If the magical boy shoots him, can he survive? Hu Baiqiang hesitated.
At this moment, there was a huge chaos at the entrance of the hall, and a group of people rushed over. How could the thirty-odd people from the ### gang dare to stop them? The group of people they saw were about to rush into the hall.
Long Tianxiang waved his hand and said loudly, "Brothers, there is no need to come in. Brother Hu and I have something to discuss. You can just wait at the door."
There was a huge crowd of people in the darkness. There were no one knows how many of them, and their aura was very spectacular. They were waiting quietly at the door. The thing in their hands was still pointed at the hall. Zhihao saw that there were several light machine guns in the middle.
"That's it, that's it..." Hu Baiqiang waved his hand, "Brother Long, Hu is convinced tonight. Long Tianxiang is still the same Long Tianxiang as before. Hu is willing to bow down. Brother Long, you can come and go freely."
"Thank you, Brother Hu. Mr. Long will come to visit you another day." Long Tianxiang raised his hand and said, "I won't disturb Brother Hu tonight. Brother Hu, please take a rest early and say goodbye!"
"Put them all away and get them out of my way. Do you still need this when I'm talking to Brother Long?" Hu Baiqiang forced out a smile, which was very different from his expression just now, and waved his hand, ### Help
All the brothers quickly put their guns on their waists and respectfully stepped aside, both inside and outside the door.
"Brother Long, please!" Hu Baiqiang made a respectful gesture of asking to come.
"Brother Hu, please!" Long Tianxiang returned the greeting and led his brothers generously and walked out of the hall with head held high, leaving the ### gang members in and out of the hall, dumbfounded, unable to recover for a moment.
So a group of people left the hotel in a mighty manner. Zhihao looked back and saw that there were a hundred people. Not only did he secretly stick out his tongue, but he also secretly murmured in his heart, if the fight really breaks out, who knows how spectacular it will be.
Scenes and casualties are definitely unavoidable.
Alas, on the road, what are people on the road? Are people on the road like this? Zhihao sighed secretly.
"Marriott Hotel, let's get drunk tonight!" As soon as Long Tianxiang came out of the hotel, he shouted to his subordinates, got in the car and drove away, followed by dozens of cars of different sizes and shapes, driving away like lightning.
go.
The autumn rain is still drifting slowly, neither urgent nor slow, with no sign of stopping at all.
When Zhihao returned to Yuting's house, it was already late at night, his tiredness showed slightly, and his crimson face was full of alcohol.
Zhihao did not come back by himself. If Zhihao drove back by himself, it would be serious drunk driving. It is not an exaggeration to even call it drunk driving. It is not that Zhihao cannot drive after drinking. Zhihao's
His brain was still sober. Compared to Mr. Long and Mr. Qin, Zhihao was already a teetotaler. Mr. Long and Mr. Qin were already drunk and were carried back to the room by their gang brothers.
Even Mr. Long's two young men were drunk and staggering around, unconscious.
Rouyu drove Zhihao back. Besides, Rouyu also had to go home, and Rouyu’s current home is still Yuting.
Poor Rouyu, the dignified daughter of Long Tianxiang is now homeless and has to live with Zhihao at Yuting's house. In fact, it is Rouyu who wants to send Zhihao home. It seems that Zhihao's
Protection is far from over.
When going upstairs, Zhihao didn't use Rouyu to help him, but Rouyu still held up Zhihao's arm, fearing that Zhihao would fall on the stairs. As soon as he entered the room, Zhihao sat on the sofa, his eyes were sleepy and a little bit
I'm confused and want to have a good sleep.
During this day, Zhihao's spirit was highly concentrated. Even with such skill as Zhihao, he would inevitably start to get tired. Unlike the people of the Qinglong Club, who were filled with high levels of excitement, they naturally did not feel any fatigue at all.
Zhihao only cares about Rouyu. Since Rouyu is safe, he feels relieved. As for the Qinglong Society, he can help as much as he can. Although Mr. Long has been kind to him, but compared to Rouyu
, it seems that Zhihao is not that caring.
Zhihao smelled of alcohol. He didn't know how much he drank tonight.
Zhihao was treated as a guest of honor, Mr. Long was treated like this, not to mention many of his subordinates. Brothers came forward to toast one after another. Zhihao couldn't refuse, so he had to drink one bowl at a time with everyone. If Rouyu hadn't come up to dissuade him, he wouldn't have known how to drink.
What did Zhihao become?
Even so, Zhihao's drinking ability is still highly praised by the brothers of the Qinglong Club. If it had been anyone else, he would have been so drunk that he would have lost consciousness.
Mr. Long himself ordered his men to book a room for Zhihao in Marriott, but Zhihao wanted to go home. Rouyu sent Zhihao back, which made Mr. Long feel relieved. As soon as Zhihao and Rouyu left, Long Tianxiang was supported by his brothers.
Go into the room and rest.
Zhihao's alcohol smell came out with his breath and filled the whole room thickly. Rouyu opened the window and poured a glass of water for Zhihao, who drank it all in one gulp.
"Do you want to vomit?" Rouyu said softly.
Zhihao shook his head.
"Then go to bed early, you'll be fine after a good sleep." Rouyu helped Zhihao get up, but Zhihao smiled and said, "Take a shower, don't make sister's house dirty."
Rouyu smiled, found Zhihao's underwear, and sent Zhihao into the bathroom. Zhihao was so lucky now that he had Long Tianxiang's daughter waiting on him, and he only had to wash it himself. It was really enviable.
Zhihao looked at Rouyu, and suddenly his eyes were slightly dazed. At this time, Rouyu, in Zhihao's eyes, became smaller and more exquisite, as clear as if it had been moistened by drizzle. A pretty little beauty with a delicate smile was right in front of him.
, sent himself to the bathroom, still holding his own underwear in his hand. These are the clean clothes he will change into after rinsing.
Zhihao calmed down and felt that the smell of alcohol seemed to have rushed up. There was a faint impulse in his heart, which made him unable to control himself. Zhihao sighed secretly, why did he suddenly have such feelings for his sister, and then rushed to Rou Yuqian
He smiled slightly and closed the bathroom door tightly.
In the bathroom, although Yu Ting's underwear was put away by Rouyu, Zhihao still vaguely felt the presence of Sister Ting's breath, especially when he was taking a shower, this feeling was still obvious.
In fact, Zhihao didn't know that the impulses in youth often have regular ups and downs. We know that during this period, Zhihao was busy protecting the flowers, and he protected them conscientiously and without any distractions. Rouyu was in the help of ###, Zhihao
Where can I think of things like impulse? Even if there is a beautiful woman hovering in front of me, I'm afraid it will turn a deaf ear.
