"Brother, hasn't the boss you just seen come out yet?"!
Having been sitting at the food stall for almost an hour, there were a lot of beer bottles on the floor. Li Jie couldn't help but become a little impatient, and looked at Qin Feng with a somewhat unkind look.
"Brother Li...I...have never had any other strong points since I was a child, except that I have good eyesight..."
Qin Feng seemed to be drinking so much that he stammered: "Then... that person definitely didn't come out. Otherwise, I will definitely be able to see him."
"You're so fucking drunk that you're almost asleep, who else can you see?"
Li Jie slapped Qin Feng on the back of the head, twisted his face and said: "Boy, if you can't wait for that person today, don't blame me for being rude to you..."
"Brother Li, are you polite to me? No, we are all fellow countrymen. I'll treat you to this drink today."
Qin Feng didn't seem to hear Li Jie's words clearly. Seeing that the person in front of him was getting angry, Qin Feng pointed to a pictorial posted at the door of the nightclub and said: "Brother Li, the phone number on that pictorial is 138XX."
Do you see it right?”
The door of the nightclub is still more than ten meters away from the food stalls. Although the phone number on the pictorial is marked in red letters and the font is large, most people can't really see the specific numbers.
Li Jie, who originally wanted to give Qin Feng a few slaps to wake him up, couldn't help but look at the pictorial, tilted his mouth, and said: "Dongzi, go and take a look. Are the numbers on it the same as what he said?"
"Brother Scar, I think this kid must be talking nonsense..." Dongzi stood up unhappily, walked to the door of the nightclub and took a look, but he was stunned.
"Brother Scar, yes, the number on it is the same as what he said. Hey, this kid is amazing..."
After coming back, Dongzi looked hard at Qin Feng's face. He was so drunk, but his eyes were still so good. If he were sober, would he be able to see what color underwear a woman is wearing through her skirt? 7
"Hey, Brother Li, am I right?"
Qin Feng had a silly smile on his face, "Brother Li, what are you doing with that boss? Do you want to ask him to borrow some money to spend? That man is very stingy and will definitely not lend it to you..."
"I'm going to steal the shitty money you borrowed!"
Li Jie looked at Qin Feng like a fool, but said: "Don't ask him to borrow money, I'm going to discuss business with him, and when I get rich, you guys can come and follow me!"
"I won't follow you. Rich people are not good people."
Although Qin Feng looked drunk, the eyes he was looking at with Li Jie suddenly seemed much brighter, and his voice became deeper, "For these rich people, we should rob them of all their money.
Stab them to death with another knife..."
"Yes, you are right, steal all their money and stab them to death!"
Looking into Qin Feng's eyes and listening to the words in Qin Feng's mouth, this idea suddenly appeared in Li Jie's mind, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.
"Lao Li, this is not a problem."
Huang Bingyu, who was sitting at the next table, looked at the commotion at Li Jie's table and said with a wry smile: "Do you have any friends from the police station? Someone come and scare them and bring Qin Feng back!"
The late-night snack had been eaten for more than half an hour. Huang Bingyu originally wanted to call Qin Feng back, but instead of calling Qin Feng, Zhu Kai received a slap in the face and a kick on the butt.
return.
In this way, no one dared to go to that table to cause trouble. Even the owner of the food stall did not dare to provoke those people from Hubei Province. He could only wait for them to eat and drink before leaving.
It's just that at this hour, even if they leave now, it's impossible to go to the nightclub anymore. Huang Bingyu and Li Yongqian have already cursed those little bastards in their hearts.
Li Yongqian thought for a moment and said, "Yes, there is, but it's so late, why don't you bother others?"
"It's time to bother. I'll buy two good cigarettes later and give them to your friend..."
Huang Bingyu glanced at the table with some worry, lowered his voice and said, "Those people have drunk too much. What if Qin Feng gets stabbed by them later?"
When he was kicking Zhu Kai just now, the scarred face dropped a polished dagger from his lower back. Although the man picked it up quickly, Huang Bingyu and others noticed it.
"That's what you said. Let me call my cousin. He is from the police station in this jurisdiction. I just don't know if he is on duty today.
Li Yongqian took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. He spoke Chaoshan dialect and chattered for a while before hanging up the phone.
"How's it going? Is your cousin on duty?"
Seeing Li Yongqian hang up the phone, Huang Bingyu asked with hope. He had been busy all day today and was extremely tired. However, Qin Feng went to join in the fun and was pulled away. Huang Bingyu felt sleepy now. About to fall asleep.
"What a coincidence, my cousin happens to be on duty today."
Li Yongqian took a long breath and said in a low voice: "He brought two people from the joint defense team here. They will be here in five minutes. When they arrive later, let's hide from Qianmian..."!
As a local, Li Yongqian knew that in a place like this, especially after drinking, those gangsters might not necessarily fall into the police's shoes. If there were to be trouble, they might be so close, and Chi Yu might be in trouble.
"Then...what should Qin Feng do?"
Huang Bingyu looked at Qin Feng with some embarrassment at the table next to him, who was still drinking beer one cup at a time. He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He really didn't realize that Qin Feng was such a good drinker.
"What does it matter to him?"
Zhu Kai, who had just been slapped and kicked, said angrily: "I told you, that kid Qin Feng can't bear the loss, but you just don't believe it, damn, those people got drunk and beat him up." Okay..."
Zhu Kai was also full of complaints at this time. He knew that Qin Feng must have some idea when he went to that table to drink, and Qin Feng was definitely not as submissive as he showed now.
When "True Jade Square" opened some time ago, Zhu Kai saw the gangster-like people led by He Jinlong. Those people were all respectful in front of Qin Feng. What the hell are these little bastards?
"Okay, my cousin and the others will be here soon. Just take Qin Feng away then."
Zhu Kai knew these things, but Huang Bingyu and Li Yongqian did not. They kept looking at their watches, waiting for the police comrades to rescue Qin Feng from the dire straits.
"Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat, and brother is on the shore... Let's go, hey, I said, you hold me up!"
A burst of singing and howling songs came from the door of the nightclub, which made those who were eating frown. This must be someone who drank too much inside.
"Old Zhao, are you okay?"
Dou Jianjun and the young lady just now helped Zhao Fengjian out one by one, but they opened Zhao Fengjian's hand with their right hand.
"Okay, why not? Old Dou, believe it or not, I will fight this prodigal for 800 rounds in a while?"
After exiting the door of the nightclub, he was blown by a cool breeze. Zhao Fengjian's mushy head sobered up a little. He stretched out his hand to touch the chests of the people around him and said with a strange smile: "These breasts are really soft."
Ah, I'll check it later to see if it's fake?
Damn, counterfeiting is all the rage now, everything is fucking fake, you bastards can even go for a mending surgery and sell it as virgins!"
Zhao Fengjian didn't care about the ugly look on the face of the young lady next to him. While cursing, he stretched out his hand and kept touching the two people holding him beside him.
"Hey, it's really fucking fake." Touching the right breast, Zhao Feng suddenly let out a wolf howl from his sword mouth, "Why are you so hard? Are all the ladies nowadays trained in bodybuilding?"
"Get the fuck out of here!"
Dou Jianjun couldn't bear it any longer and pushed Zhao Fengjian away. If his breasts were soft, wouldn't he be a fucking transvestite?
"Go home and touch your mother, you pervert, I don't want to serve you anymore..."
The young lady who originally kept silent because she was concerned about the money suddenly exploded, slapped Zhao Fengjian in the face, turned around and ran away.
"Huh? Why is there no Mimi?" As soon as the people on both sides let go, and after receiving the slap, Zhao Fengjian immediately sat down on the ground.
Standing up holding the door of the nightclub, Zhao Fengjian felt that the touch had become worse. He stretched out his mouth to kiss the door, but he only smelled the smell of paint.
The nightclub was newly renovated, and the paint had not been painted for half a month. The pungent smell suddenly made Zhao Fengjian's stomach churn, and he couldn't help but hold the door and vomited.
"Where did the bastard come from and vomited here?"
If Zhao Fengjian vomited outside, no one would care about him, but if he vomited outside the nightclub, the people watching inside immediately became unhappy. Two people came out holding Zhao Fengjian and were about to throw it out.
Dou Jianjun on the side frowned and said, "My friend, please don't worry..."
"It's Boss Dou. I'm sorry, I really am."
When the two internal security guards saw that it was Dou Jianjun, they quickly smiled and said, "Boss Dou, would you like me to find a car and help you take him back?"
"No need." In front of outsiders, Boss Dou was still very majestic. He waved his hand and said, "I called a car and will come to pick us up right away."
"Okay, I'll get this boss a bottle of water..."
After hearing Dou Jianjun's words, the two internal security guards turned around and entered the nightclub. One went to get water, and the other did not want to meddle in other people's business.
"This...this is really fucking awesome!"
The scene that happened at the door of the nightclub left Qin Feng stunned. For a moment, he forgot to remind Li Jie beside him that the drunk man was the God of Wealth in their minds.
