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Chapter 361 Don't lose your pride, don't lose your manners

Twelve minutes later, Cheng Xiaoyu stood alone at the intersection outside the compound. He did not let Hei Mu follow him or drive by himself. He had done enough etiquette three minutes in advance.

Fourteen minutes and thirty seconds later, an Audi parked next to Cheng Xiaoyu. The window rolled open, revealing the face of a mature woman. She was in her early thirties, very coquettish but good-looking, with a weather-beaten look between her eyes and brows.

accident, she was dressed in a decent professional dress, her hair was tied up, and there was a look of judgment in her eyes. More importantly, when Cheng Xiaoyu saw her for the first time, he subconsciously smelled blood from her body.

He didn't think the aura was deliberately revealed by the other party, but the special ability he had learned from a few native dogs trained by his grandfather since he was a child, which enabled him to keenly capture such a feeling.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't know how those native dogs were raised. They ran around in the mountains every day. Occasionally, you could see the scraps of meat and blood left in their mouths. Their eyes were sharp. If you look at them, you will be defeated first.

.As the local dogs get older, their sharp eyes gradually disappear, and their running speed is gone. They lie lazily in the yard all day long, but Cheng Xiaoyu can still feel the cold blood from them.

Qi, as if once they have their prey in front of them, they can still show their ferocity like a hungry wolf.

Grandpa only raised dogs all his life. As those dogs gradually grew old, one of them would disappear every once in a while. In Grandpa’s words, they went to find a cemetery that they thought was good. After several local dogs left one after another, Grandpa

I have never seriously raised a dog again. Even if I get one occasionally, I keep it as a playmate. It no longer has the sharpness it once had.

On the mature woman in front of him, Cheng Xiaoyu felt the ferocious aura of a dog at its fiercest. After being stunned for a moment, he gently took a step and a half back, opened the back door of the car, and calmly sat in, staring blankly.

He squinted and didn't ask if he was picked up. He didn't pay attention to his destination. He lit a cigarette and pressed a crack in the car window. He could feel the mature woman frowning unconsciously when he lit the cigarette.

He frowned.

The car was traveling at a very fast speed. I didn't feel any bumps in the city and ran at a constant speed of 70 mph. This woman's driving skills are very good.

Cheng Xiaoyu could not be said to be familiar with Fengtian, but he was definitely not unfamiliar. Compared with Chuncheng, it was a bit more historical and less brisk. People with serious thoughts were more likely to be at ease here, and people with little ambition were suitable for living in Chuncheng.

The car parked in a very strange place, a factory located on a non-busy street but in the city center. The courtyard walls were somewhat dilapidated, the courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and the iron railings of the gate were peeling and rusty. Such a place

It already resembles an abandoned factory. There is a decent-looking old man sitting in the concierge next to the gate. He is listening to the radio and sitting in a worn-out black leather armchair. He squints his eyes and seems to have no desire to guard the gate.

, but the moment the car drove over, the old man opened his eyes, ran out of their room at a trot, opened the heavy iron door, and let the car drive in.

There is a unique cave in the factory. You can bypass the closed factory building facing the gate and drive in from the area where large equipment enters and exits on the side. The moment you open the factory gate, what comes to your face is no longer desolate and dilapidated, but a luxurious decay and roaring...

Heavy metal music is paired with luxurious decorations. Even people who don't understand can tell the price of the wine on the table on the floor, the price of chairs, tables and other items...

On the small stage, several young men and women were radiating the passion of youth, singing, dancing and drinking crazily. They didn't care whether it was day or night outside. The car was parked aside, and the mature woman got out of the car without saying anything. Cheng Xiaoyu

After getting off the car, with the surrounding people completely ignoring his existence, following the mature woman with beautiful exposed calves and full of temptation in black stockings, they walked through this youthful area and entered a soundproof glass area.

There are more than a dozen computers, a huge projector and a huge LCD screen. More than a dozen men and women are buried in front of the computers, typing characters that dazzle Cheng Xiaoyu, and making buying and selling calls one after another.

, the red and green curves intertwined, no matter how stupid you are, you will know what they are for.

The mature woman still did not stop. She passed through the office area and entered a luxurious sofa seating area. Sitting on the sofas of different lengths were people of different shapes. They were either in straight suits or bohemian. It was very contradictory.

Groups appear in an environment.

Seeing the mature woman approaching, everyone stood up and bowed slightly towards her, with a little respect, disdain, and fear. Then looking at Cheng Xiaoyu who was following her, they all showed a faint look of confusion.

Followed by a faint concern, everyone has Cheng Xiaoyu's appearance in mind, and can take it out for comparison at any time.

A somewhat crude-looking staircase makes a creaking sound when you step on it. The gently twisting buttocks are particularly attractive under the women's skirts in business attire. The absolute temptation of the black stockings, from top to bottom, you will

I can't help but want to look inwards along the skirt.

“Very beautiful.”

The voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by the people in the reception area below. Everyone was fascinated, secretly saying that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. After many years, no one dared to make a joke about this charlatan who was so tough that she drove into a military camp and came out safe and sound, let alone

It was a teasing with a strong color, and they were looking forward to what would happen next.

"You want to die!" Before the mature woman looked back, two guns were already pointed at Cheng Xiaoyu. Cheng Xiaoyu slowly pulled out the desert eagle from behind, raised his hand in his position, and the gun was just pointing at it.

Between the mature woman's buttocks, if you could see through it, you would definitely be able to see her anus, not far away.

The two gunmen were dumbfounded, and so were all the guests. It seemed that they were watching an absurd drama, where everything was unreasonable and all reasonable events were unreasonable in the play.

Just as Cheng Xiaoyu believed that the two gunmen did not dare to shoot, the mature woman also believed that Cheng Xiaoyu did not dare to shoot. A faint anger flashed in his eyes, he turned around, and whipped his right leg to the left, hitting Cheng Xiaoyu's

Left side of body.

Even though Cheng Xiaoyu had gone through all kinds of miscellaneous training, before he was mentally prepared, he could barely lift half of his arm. He couldn't keep up with the lightning-fast whip leg, and the hard part of his calf hit Cheng Xiaoyu's left side.

On the upper arm, this is a mature woman's mercy, otherwise this leg would be Cheng Xiaoyu's head. However, the other party's offensive behavior still made her a little embarrassed. She planned to teach him a lesson before meeting Mr. Feng. Anyway, there are the best doctors here.

Even if one of his arms was broken, it would be cured.

Bang!

Violent noises resounded throughout the factory. Cheng Xiaoyu's body hit the guardrail, with a faint look of pain on his face. His left arm was hit by the bomb and it was nothing. The key is that his body flew out to the right and hit the guardrail. The impact of the steel was faintly painful.

, the gun in his right hand fell off unconsciously and fell on the stairs.

A man who grits his teeth and insists on succeeding, even if he is swallowing food in his mouth, holding food on his chopsticks, and his bowl is full of food, his eyes will still be fixed on the pot, looking at the remaining food.

A concept, everything I want is mine.

"Purple." He murmured with a wicked smile on his lips. Anger and rigidity are not the solutions to the situation. Making the other party angry and yourself in a happy mood is the highest state. Shaking people is surprising.

Why is it not the left arm but the right arm? Cheng Xiaoyu revealed the color at a glance.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

The sound of applause sounded from high up, and a bear-like figure stood on the railing on the second floor, slapping his hands gently, and bursts of applause could be heard.

"Master Feng!"

"Master Feng!"

Including the mature women, everyone present except Cheng Xiaoyu bowed respectfully to this man who did not hide his life status and was wearing black plush pajamas.

Bang!

No one thought, including the man who was called Mr. Feng, that in just a few seconds, Cheng Xiaoyu picked up the gun with his left hand and shot the mature woman in front of him. In less than a second,

Within the reaction time, the mature woman made a quick reaction that ordinary special forces could not do. She stepped up and moved a few inches to the right. The bullet grazed the outside of her left thigh, causing a handful of blood to splash, and then hit the wood.

Penetration on a custom-made staircase...

The mature woman frowned, and subconsciously touched her waist with her hand, and a flash of light hit Cheng Xiaoyu's throat.

Cheng Xiaoyu was not frightened. In the one or two seconds of thinking before he fired, he had already thought of the possible consequences. He did it without complaining. It was fake to not be afraid, but he had to be suppressed by a woman.

Well, he couldn't stand the chauvinism in his heart. Besides, he knew it.

clatter!

There were two very close crisp sounds in succession, first the sound of glass breaking and then the sound of a bullet hitting a thin blade the size of a fingernail.

The mature woman didn't make any move, she looked coldly at the one-eyed, one-eared, one-armed guy standing outside the window, licking her upper lip slightly with the tip of her tongue, as if she didn't notice the bleeding on her thigh...

The majestic man in thick pajamas touched the beard on his cheeks, raised his hand, and the low and penetrating voice once again appeared in Cheng Xiaoyu's ears: "Now that my old friend is here, why do you bring any greeting gifts? I'm afraid I won't provide you with wine."

Do you want to drink?”

Kuroki smiled calmly, turned around, walked around the wall outside the factory, walked from the noisy entertainment scene to the stock market operation room where he stopped typing on the keyboard and making calls, and stood motionless behind Cheng Xiaoyu.

Cheng Xiaoyu took a step forward, stretched out his hand to push the mature woman away, deliberately squeezed the woman's plump and erect breasts, rubbed her body and walked over, domineering all the way, but when facing the man in pajamas, he showed a little respect.

Bowed: "Hello, I am Cheng Xiaoyu, please excuse me."

"Don't lose your pride or lose your etiquette. Boy, you are qualified to learn something from me."

PS: Thank you Muju for the reward! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (To be continued)


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