Looking at Baili Chunlei, who looked a little socially terrified in front of me.
Baili Chunlei always looked down at the road, asking what he would say.
The noodles served in the sea bowl were served, Baili Chunlei held the bowl, and he stirred the chopsticks and ate a bowl of noodles in just a few bites.
He held the bowl and drank the soup.
Baili Chunlei looked at Wang Han and said timidly, "I haven't eaten enough."
Wang Han asked for two more bowls.
Baili Chunlei was holding a bowl and eating it in big mouthfuls. When Wang Han saw this situation, he could compete with Wang Han for a while.
I ate six big bowls in one go.
Baili Chunlei wiped his mouth.
He smiled at Wang Han with a little embarrassed look and shouted to the waiter in a low voice.
"Hello, I'll pay the bill."
The noodle restaurant was very noisy, Baili Chunlei's voice was very small, and the waiter didn't hear it at all.
Baili Chunlei mustered up the courage to shout again, "Hello, I want to pay the bill."
Still didn't hear it clearly.
Wang Han shouted, "Hello! Pay the bill!"
The voice was a little loud. Baili Chunlei quickly lowered his head for fear of being seen, so he whispered to Wang Han, "Your voice is lighter."
The waiter walked towards Wang Han.
Looking at the six bowls, he looked at Wang Han and Baili Chunlei.
Wang Han looked at the 100 yuan that Baili Chunlei gave her just now, and felt silence.
"One bowl of three, six bowls of eighteen, I'll give you one hundred, you'll find me eighty-two." Baili Chunlei handed out the money.
The waiter looked at Baili Chunlei, stunned for a moment, pointed to the menu on the wall and smiled, "Sister, twenty-four bowls of noodles."
"Twenty-four? When will a bowl of noodles become twenty-four?"
Baili Chunlei said in a low voice, then took the money, "A bowl of twenty-four, six times twenty-four... six times twenty-four..."
"One hundred and forty-four." Wang Han took out his cell phone and paid the bill and looked at Baili Chunlei.
Baili Chunlei raised his head and looked at Wang Han with admiration. Then he lowered his head, pinched his fingers, and blushed, "I'm stupid, I can only fight, I'm a mess of arithmetics. When your father was alive, he always said that I was crazy.
fool."
Wang Han laughed a little at Baili Chunlei's appearance. Baili Chunlei looked like a silly sister, and could not be associated with fighting.
Standing there, I am not tall, white, tender, silly, and even make people feel a sense of protection and I can't help but want to touch her head.
"Are you full?"
"Full."
The two of them walked out the door one after another.
Wang Han thought for a while, "You go to the company and stay with my wife for a while. Can I go out to do something?"
Baili Chunlei shook his head, "I'll follow you! Protect you."
Wang Han looked at Baili Chunlei who was lowered by his head, and it felt really funny when he said this.
"No."
Baili Chunlei was anxious and incoherent, "I... I am nervous when I am with strangers."
Wang Han looked at Baili Chunlei, which was completely different from what he imagined.
I thought I was a very stupid guy after hearing this name.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a fool and cute and severe social fear.
Baili Chunlei lowered his head and stared at his toes. He could see that the toes inside the cotton shoes were stumbled, so that the upper of the shoes was a little arched.
"Then you are not nervous to follow me!" Wang Han said with a smile.
"You look very similar to your dad, and you look kind and not that nervous."
Wang Han thought for a while, "Okay! Then follow me."
After driving to the Black Dragon Club, let Baili Chunlei stay outside. Wang Han just needs to go there alone in such a small matter.
When Wang Han walked inside.
Seeing that there were still a few people lying at the door, I was stunned for a moment.
He kicked someone who was still able to speak.
"What's wrong with this?"
"Seventh Young Master! Seventh Young Master Huang Taisui is here!"
Wang Han was having a cigarette in his mouth and laughed. Unexpectedly, Brother Qi came early. It was probably because Fan Jian, Sabi, became the leader of the Black Dragon Association, felt that he was good and wanted to fight Huang Wang for a while.
But can your Qi Master's personality make you so easy?
After the elevator door opened, the two people who were knocked out were still lying inside.
There were shouts of killing coming from the upper floor, and the whole building was rumbling and shaking. The tables, chairs and benches moved, and it felt like an earthquake.
When Wang Han arrived at the roof, the elevator door opened and saw that there were people inside the corridor.
Huang Wang rushed open a hole and rushed towards Fan Jian’s office alone.
Ximen Doudou jumped up and down and ran here as if she was in an amusement park and was so happy.
The sound of fighting and killing was so loud that Wang Han took out his ears and walked inside.
After kicking a few people away at will, Wang Han went straight to the office where Fan Jian was.
Fan Jian was frightened at this time.
He asked Brother Luotuo to ask Huang Wang about it, and fantasized that he was the leader of the Black Dragon Association now, and then he would take the man directly to chop the big yellow hair and feed the dog.
Unexpectedly, the big yellow hair came to the door directly.
Fan Jian was in a hurry to call Kameda Ichiro for help.
Bang!
The gate flew towards the sky.
Huang Wang smashed the cigarette butt on the ground.
Fan Jian took out a gun from the drawer in a hurry, but he had not had time to learn how to use this thing.
He held the gun in his hands at Huang Wang, and his muzzle kept trembling.
Huang Wang walked towards Fan Jian.
He reached out to get the gun from Fan Jian.
Proficiently open the insurance bullet and load it.
He stuffed the gun to Fan Jian, "This is the only way to shoot! Have you learned it?"
Fan Jian was so scared that his face was pale and his lips were trembling uncontrollably.
"I asked you if you learned it?"
Fan Jian nodded quickly.
"Shoot me!" Huang Wang said.
Fan Jian was stunned for a moment, and was so scared that he was confused.
Subconsciously raised the gun and pointed it at Huang Wang.
Huang Wang slapped in a big mouth.
"Then you really hit me?"
Fan Jian bumped his head against the bonsai, and crawled on the ground and all his feces and urine flowed out.
Huang Wang lit a cigarette, "Call to ask the little days behind you to come out."
Fan Jian lay on the ground tremblingly.
Huang Wang went up and kicked.
"I'll let you call!"
"I've beaten! I've beaten!"
Huang Wang kicked again, "Who asked you to hit it in advance!"
"Where is Wenlong?"
Fan Jian held his head and said, "In the next room!"
Huang Wang picked up the gun and pointed it at Fan Jian's head.
Fan Jian hugged his head and whined, "Don't kill me! Please don't kill me! I know I'm wrong! I will never dare to provoke you again!"
Wang Han walked in from outside the door.
When Fan Jian saw Wang Han, he was so scared that he was so scared that he cried and howled, he got up and was about to run away.
Wang Han picked up the water dispenser and smashed it over.
Fan Jian was directly smashed to the ground.
He staggered over, stepped back on the ground with his feet, and looked at Wang Han in horror.
Finally, he pressed his back against the wall, "Don't come over!"
Wang Han threw the cigarette butt into Fan Jian's crotch, "You gave someone a trick on my wife?"
Fan Jian's face was pale and bloodless.
"You can't hit me, your senior is in my hands! If you dare to hit me, your senior will be tortured to death!"
Wang Han kicked Fan Jian’s crotch.
ah!
Fan Jian curled up on the ground, his eyes thrust, and the blue veins on his forehead thrust, and he felt that his breathing became difficult.
Wang Han used his feet to pull Fan Jian
Fan Jian raised his head and stared at Wang Han, as if he was crazy, "Come on! Kill me! Do you dare to kill someone?"
"Wang Han!" An angry roar suddenly came from outside.
Fei Long walked in from outside holding Li Gousheng with his stigma and eyes drooping.
He held a gun in his hand, and was pressed against Li Gousheng.
Fei Dai followed closely behind, his face full of gloomy face.
"Where are you taking my daughter!" Fei Long roared at Wang Han.
"Diet, the fire was very strong, and she left peacefully."
"I'll kill you the fuck!"
Fei Long raised his gun at Wang Han and shot him.
Unexpectedly, the gun was stuck.
Fei Long pulled the trigger a few times, but the gun still didn't respond. When checking the gun.
Li Gousheng shrank his neck and covered his ears with his hands.
Bang!
The gun suddenly fired, and the recoil was shocked, and the gun was raised, directly exploding Fei Long's head.