"Master, your room has been reserved for you!" Secretary Yang hurriedly led Chen Xiao into Chen Xiao's favorite room. It was located in a corner on the second floor. The room had a unique shape and not only could you see the beautiful world outside
, and it is quiet and elegant, suitable for Chen Xiao’s personality.
Pushing open the door to the room, everything was neatly arranged, and the clean desk was still spotless. Secretary Yang saw Chen Xiao was stunned, and he hurriedly smiled and said: "Master said, your room must be cleaned every day.
Because you may come back at any time!"
"Yeah!" Chen Xiao nodded, saying nothing.
"Master, you rest, I'm going out first!" Secretary Yang said.
"Okay, go and do your work!" Chen Xiao nodded.
Entering the room, everything seemed to go back to a few years ago, when he was still a minor child, and now he has become an adult. Chen Xiao put down his luggage and his eyes were attracted by a photo. Chen Xiaopeng
Looking at that photo, there is a middle-aged man who is somewhat similar to himself. His resolute face is like lines cut by a knife. He is wearing a straight military uniform and stands there like a sculpture. There is a sharp edge in his eyes.
It's like a killing machine.
"Father!" Chen Xiao laughed softly: "You have been gone for so many years, why don't you have any news!"
Chen Xiao has always considered his father's departure to be a mystery. Not to mention a soldier, even an ordinary person cannot be so ruthless and unjust, abandoning his father and son for so many years without ever returning home. Among them is
There are some things that are difficult to figure out. Although Chen Xiao understands it, he has never been able to investigate it. This matter is so strange that even his own grandfather cannot investigate it clearly, let alone himself.
Putting down the photo, Chen Xiao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the heavy snow falling outside.
The weather was getting dark. It was already past six o'clock when Chen Xiao got off the plane. He returned to Chang'an Street and drank with the old man. Before he knew it, it was already eight o'clock. At this time, it was the busiest time in the capital, so Chen Xiao decided to go out.
Take a walk. The most lively place in Beijing is Wangfujing. There are not only many kinds of snacks, but also many beauties. Based on the memories of his childhood, Chen Xiao stepped out of the house.
It was very cold outside, and passers-by were walking in a hurry, wrapped in coats and scarves, and could hardly see their eyes. Chen Xiao let the snowflakes fall on his body and walked slowly from Chang'an Street towards Wangfujing. Wangfujing was very far away from Chang'an Street.
It's very close, it only takes more than ten minutes to walk there.
Wangfujing is crowded with people, and even if it snows, it cannot stop foodies from craving for food.
Chen Xiao walked and ate all the way, and finally settled on a bar called Happy Forest on Wangfujing Street.
This bar was opened by a young man in Beijing, and there were all kinds of people in the bar. Chen Xiao walked in holding a few skewers of mutton skewers. The security guard at the door gave Chen Xiao a strange look, but did not stop him.
His temperament prevented the security guards from having the courage to stop him. Two security guards hurriedly opened the bar door for Chen Xiao, and Chen Xiao walked in.
Waves of rock music came from the noisy bar, and there were young men everywhere who were getting drunk in the capital. They lived a sensual life, but complained that God was unfair to them. In the corner, a few teenagers born in the 1990s, brushing
Wearing a haircut with a killer haircut, he held several young girls in his arms. One of the boys with dyed yellow hair placed more than ten glasses of white wine on the table. It is estimated that there are at least one or two more glasses, and there is something under each glass.
There are a few bright red RMB pressed down.
"Drink the wine above, and the money below is yours!" the boy laughed.
"Wow..." Several girls suddenly exclaimed and asked: "Master Li, are you serious about this?"
"Of course!" The man nodded immediately.
Several women began to drink one after another, holding wine glasses and raising their heads to drink. Beauties drink to win the bad guys, and a glass of wine is worth 500 yuan. The wine on the table was quickly finished by several young-looking girls, obviously
This is not the first time they have been to such a place.
Chen Xiao knew that guy, the only child of the Li family, named Li Tianyi. There were several other people with him, and they were called some of the most evil young men in the capital.
At the other end of the corner, several men were drinking. They seemed quiet. Suddenly, a man smashed a bottle of wine at another man. The man's head was smashed and bloody on the spot.
. He covered his head and said angrily: "Zeng Fan, what do you want to do?"
"Fuck, I'm toasting you, why are you pretending to be two hundred and fifty?" The man who shot the shot said sarcastically: "Qin Baiqing, aren't you just a dog from a small place like Dazhou? Even you want to integrate into the capital city.
Come into my circle? I think you should stop dreaming!"
"Fuck!" The man's blood was boiling. Qin Baiqing was considered to be the number one figure in Dazhou City. As the eldest brother of ***, he was the most influential person in Dazhou City. But when he arrived in the capital, he ended up like this. At this moment, Zeng
When Fan humiliated himself in front of everyone, how could he remember the old man's instructions? He raised his fist and knocked Zeng Fan to the ground.
"Ouch..." Zeng Fan was hit until his nose bled, and he fell to the ground groaning in pain.
"Male Gobi!" Qin Baiqing gritted his teeth and said: "Cao Ni Ma, I am still a figure in Dazhou City. When I got here, I never planned to live with my head down. I respected you as a figure before, but I didn't expect you, kid.
It’s not a shame to show your face like this.”
Hiss...
Everyone around was stunned, especially the group of young masters from the capital who followed Zeng Fan. In the capital, all officials and officials basically have their own circles, and they form an alliance in twos and threes. Most of them are based on their father's camp.
Circle. Zeng Fan was able to become the leader of these people simply because he had a father who was the head of the Organization Department, and his group of people were basically all members of the Organization Department.
"It's over, Qin Baiqing, you're done!"
"You actually hit Master Zeng, you are dead!"
The young men in the capital exclaimed one after another, and the bar became a mess. Li Moumou and the others poked their heads and took a look. He immediately ran over, helped Zeng Fan up, and said angrily: "
Damn, who dares to touch Mr. Zeng in the capital? Damn, I think you don’t want to hang out in the capital anymore, right?"
This guy is obviously a guy who knows how to flatter others. Among the young men hanging around in the capital, all of them have not been influenced by their families and become future politicians. They have received this kind of education since they were young.
Although Qin Baiqing was not afraid, he was afraid of offending these young masters from the capital and causing trouble for his family. Therefore, Qin Baiqing was a little dazed. These guys thought that Qin Baiqing was scared, especially this kid Li Moumou, so they rushed up and raised their eyebrows.
He raised his hand and planned to slap Qin Baiqing, but was kicked far away by Qin Baiqing. He spun around in the air like a dog, and then fell hard to the ground.
"Oh my God!" Li Moumou exclaimed.
"You dog-like thing, is it your turn to speak here?" Qin Baiqing was indeed very satisfied.
"You're cruel!" Zeng Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't leave if you can. Let's see how I kill you!"
Saying that, Zeng Fan immediately started to dial the phone. Qin Baiqing was really a man, and he probably thought that he should solve his own problems. Even if he ran away, he would only be able to escape the first grade of junior high school, not the fifteenth grade. So, he simply stood
Here, let’s see how the other party is going to deal with it.
Chen Xiao had been watching, sitting on the bar, holding a glass of beer. The name Qin Baiqing was very familiar. After thinking for a while, Chen Xiao realized that this guy was the boss Qin that Ji Mo had been talking about. It seemed that this guy
He's a tough guy and worth getting to know.
Just when Chen Xiao was wondering whether he should take action, more than a dozen men carrying baseball bats rushed in from outside. The security guard at the door was so frightened that he didn't even dare to let go. In the capital, machetes are such a thing.
You must not mess around, after all, you are at the feet of the emperor; it is not a remote place like Dazhou, where any gangster can buy a machete or machete.
"Master Zeng, what kind of thing has offended you!" The leader of the boy had a row of earrings on his ears, which made him look particularly dazzling.
"Here, you figure it out!" Zeng Fan sat down on the sofa nearby, covering his bleeding nose with his hand, and stuffed two wads of tissues in his nostrils. The man with the earrings turned to look at Qin Baiqing and sneered: "
You are a blind thing, and you don’t even look at where this place is? How dare you offend our young master Zeng? You’re tired of living, aren’t you?”
As he said that, the man with the earrings raised his baseball bat and hit Qin Baiqing hard.
Qin Baiqing is not that easy to deal with. He is a skilled practitioner after all, and has some self-defense skills. He stepped sideways, pinched the man's wrist with one hand, pulled his hand, and pushed his knee towards the man's abdomen.
Go up.
"Ahem..." The man immediately covered his lower abdomen and coughed violently.
Qin Baiqing's kung fu is average, and the man with the earring is not worth mentioning at all. This guy can at best know some gangster fighting skills. But facing Qin Baiqing who really knows kung fu, he is not worth mentioning. The man with the earring is obviously annoyed by Qin Baiqing
, he gritted his teeth and said: "Brothers, come with me!"
Wow…
More than a dozen men surrounded Qin Baiqing from the left and right. It was difficult for him to defeat his four legs with his fists. Qin Baiqing knew his own strength relatively well. Ordinary two or three people could not get close to him. However, if so many people came together, Qin Baiqing felt uncertain.
Yeah, I guess I'm going to get a good beating today.
However, how did Qin Baiqing know that if he offended this group of young masters in the capital, it would be as simple as being beaten? None of these people would not look back until they saw blood. Even if Qin Baiqing was beaten to death today, they would not
Do you have any fear? If you are used to causing trouble, what does it matter if you accidentally kill one or two people?
