"Ah, Huang Xiao M lost again, let me post another one... Well, why is there no place to say it?"
"How can there be a place? I've lost thirty games in a row!"
At the moment, Commissioner Huang's face may not even be called a face. It is densely covered with notes and looks like a monster.
Huang Xiaobei threw down the cards in his hand and grabbed Lao Wei's collar, feeling so angry that his teeth were itching.
"Weslin, Weslin, are you a human being? You can make a dead bald man run away like this?! You did it on purpose, tell me if you did it on purpose!"
Lao Wei also had a lot of notes on his face, and he said innocently: "Xiao Bei, the eldest lady is here, do I dare not to let the bald brother run away?"
Huang Xiaobei tore off all the paper on his face, revealing a face full of little bastard paintings, and said in a loud voice: "Don't you dare to think about me? You just don't dare to think about me?"
Don’t you dare to think about your teammates? Don’t you dare to win against the eldest lady once!”
Lao Wei shrank his neck, "How dare you?"
"Well..."
Miss Yiyi sat cross-legged on the bed, pointed at Huang Xiaobei very unhappily and said: "Don't play around, stick all the notes back, or the toilet cleaner will tell you."
"You will scare me like this..."
Commissioner Huang sighed and started to paste the note. Damn it, the eldest lady was too much. She always bullied him. Not only did she peek at his cards, but she also blatantly drew the cards in his hand to Tang Seng and Lao Wei, until the end.
He held all the phone numbers in his hand and typed out more than thirty of them. Huang Xiaobei almost forgot what the big and small kings looked like.
This also makes Huang Xiaobei often ask himself, "Do I really owe her money?"
Elder Tang on the side shuffled the cards slowly and showed off some unique skills from time to time. Not to mention, he shuffled the cards really well. He was indeed a famous old gambler in Heaven.
Weslin stared at his phone with some sadness, thinking about his girlfriend.
The eldest lady sat next to Huang Xiaobei, took a pen, and drew a little tortoise on his neck and said, well, in the words of Elder Tang, the drawing of that tortoise is called lifelike.
But just as Miss Yiyi was happily drawing the little tortoise with a pen, the pen in Miss Yiyi's hand suddenly paused.
Looking up at the roof of the dormitory, the eldest lady stuck out her tongue cutely.
It's really annoying, people haven't had enough fun yet.
Putting down her pen, the eldest lady ran out of the dormitory and said she wanted to go back to the room to use the bathroom. Huang Xiaobei and the others didn't notice anything was wrong and continued to shuffle the cards and wander around in a fugue.
Picking up the ugly mirror that Weslin placed beside the bed, Huang Xiaobei looked at the bastard-like being in the mirror with a rather melancholy look.
"Oh, I think I am handsome, powerful, and suave. I am not as good-looking as Pan An, but at least I am as handsome as Baoyu Gongjin. I am so jealous of Lan Yan that this special correspondent is painted with such virtues.
"
Commissioner Huang stared at himself in the mirror coquettishly, looking left and right, "Do you think the eldest lady thinks I am too handsome, and is afraid that she will accidentally drown in the beauty of this prime minister, so she is old?"
Are you trying to make this special commissioner look uglier?"
Tang Monk looked at him sideways.
"Do you still want to lose face?"
"Who in this room doesn't look better than you?"
Huang Xiaobei also looked sideways at Tang Seng, moved his throat, rolled up his sleeves, and turned into a troll without saying a word.
However, after taking a serious look at the thick eyebrows and big eyes of the bald head, as well as the facial features that could be called dragons and phoenixes, Huang Xiaobei silently turned his gaze aside because he missed his girlfriend, and exuded a scent all over his body.
Weslin, a handsome man with a sad aura.
Somehow, the special correspondent suddenly felt a touch of sadness...
Lazily throwing the mirror aside, Huang Xiaobei said very wisely, "We just have different styles, there is no distinction between superior and inferior. Alas, it's a shame that you are still a monk with a bald head. Even all living beings are equal.
have no idea."
"Is this what it means that all living beings are equal!"
Commissioner Huang coughed dryly and began to change the subject.
"Hey, what are you talking about? Now that something like this has happened to the hotel, will Master Dao go bankrupt soon? By the way, if Master Dao collapses, where will we go?"
Lao Wei flipped through the photo album on his mobile phone and said, "It won't mean that it will go bankrupt. I have heard from many hotel staff that although Mr. Dao has not made much money from opening hotels in recent years, he seems to like to invest in other industries. It is said that
I made a lot of money.”
Elder Tang shuffled the cards and said, "Not to mention anything else, he used to be a gangster, reselling arms and smuggling drugs. There is nothing in this industry that is not a huge profit industry. Let's put it this way, if he plucks a hair from his body, it will be all."
I don’t know how many times thicker than you.”
Huang Xiaobei clicked his tongue.
"That's right, this unscrupulous business is all about huge profits, but do you think the master will give the hotel a holiday soon?"
"Probably, the situation has been so severe recently. By the way, Xiaobei, what do you want to do during the holiday? Or is there anywhere you want to go?" Lao Wei asked with a smile.
Huang Xiaobei suddenly trembled, smiled and scratched his head and said, "There is indeed a place that I really want to visit. I was a little hesitant before, but now, hey, I kind of want to go back."
Tang Monk put the pillow towel on Wei Silin's bed over his body, pinched his teeth and said: "Then you just went to ask for leave from Sun, and you didn't even look at the time. You didn't even bother to scold you.
That’s how I found it.”
Commissioner Huang grinned coquettishly, "I mainly just saw what those hotels are like, so...hey, I won't say it any more."
Tang Seng piled the washed playing cards on the bed and rolled his eyes at him, "Please, can you please be more discerning next time? Don't look at what happened just now. If Sun doesn't give you a big mouth, it's just...
...Well, by the way, have you ever felt a little cold in the dormitory?"
"Well, it seems a bit cold. I thought I was shivering with excitement just now."
As he said that, Huang Xiaobei frowned, "But there seems to be something wrong with the coldness, right? Why is there a..."
As soon as the words fell, Huang Xiaobei and the three of them stared at each other with wide eyes.
Just as the three of them were chatting, the temperature in the dormitory seemed to drop down little by little.
It was not a normal temperature change. They were familiar with this feeling of rapid temperature drop. When Chu Zifeng saw his sister talking to other men, the murderous aura exuding from her body would also cause the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly.
The current feeling seems to be similar to the situation when Chu Zifeng appeared.
Huang Xiaobei shuddered and looked around in confusion, "The scumbag Chu is here again?"
Lao Wei suddenly jumped out of bed and stared at every scene in the dormitory warily, with an unprecedented serious look on his face.
"It's not Zifeng. This feeling is very unusual."
After Elder Tang felt the smell carefully, he wiped his nose calmly, picked up a new deck of playing cards and continued shuffling the cards.
Damn it, toads don't bite people but respond to them. They come here every three days to cause trouble. Send a note to the inspector on another day and deal with all these monsters.
At this moment, as time passes by, the temperature in the dormitory is also lowering little by little, and a trace of murderous intent and a faint chill envelope every corner of the dormitory!
Just like Wei Silin said, this could never be Chu Zifeng, because when Chu Zifeng appeared, he exuded an undisguised murderous intent, and this slowly approaching terrifying aura,
But it implies a deep coldness!
Just when Huang Xiaobei and Wei Silin were almost out of breath due to the coldness, a creepy laughter suddenly sounded from every corner of the dormitory! The terrifying laughter made people shudder.
"Hehehe, three gentlemen, how about lunch."
Silently, two men in black robes walked into the dormitory.
Standing in front of the three people who were looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes, two black-robed men from the Demon Party simultaneously bowed down to Huang Xiaobei and the others and made a gentleman's salute.
"Good afternoon, gentlemen. I hope our sudden visit did not disturb your enjoyment."
After saying that, the tall man in black robe pointed at Huang Xiaobei's face full of little bastards with great interest.
"Nice tattoo."
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Looking at the two men in black robes who suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at their iconic black robes, Huang Xiaobei was stunned for three seconds. When he realized what happened, Commissioner Huang screamed and hugged him in fright.
Tang Seng, who was shuffling the cards next to him, howled like a ghost: "Oh my god, I'm not from the academy. I'm just a dishwasher. That pervert dressed in women's clothing is a vampire. If the two evil uncles want to arrest him, they will arrest him. Ten million yuan."
Don’t catch me!”
Tang Seng pushed away Huang Xiaobei who was hugging his bald head and screaming in disgust, "You are so human!"
Lao Wei did what a senior should do, stood up in front of the two demon party ability users, and looked like he was willing to protect his juniors from the wind and rain! Of course, it would be better if his legs didn't shake.
.
Looking at the two men in black robes from the Demon Party in front of him, seeing them walking directly through the wall and coming to him, Weslin, who was trembling all over, stretched his neck and swallowed hard, and then he barely stopped.
Sitting on the ground.
To be honest, Lao Wei is indeed not very courageous, but he definitely has enough brains, otherwise he would not be alive today. So, suppressing the fear in his heart, Wei Silin wisely moved behind the two black-robed men from the Demon Party.
With one finger, "Karl!" Then Ma Liu took out a packaging bag from under his bed and held it tightly in his arms, just like a revolutionary martyr holding an explosive bag, with the same expression on his face.
A person who regards death as home and is terrified...
Weslin, who was holding the packaging bag, had a frightened expression on his face as if he was saying, "Don't come over here, don't come over here! Otherwise, I will really die with you, and I will do what I say!"
"
The demon party ability user standing at the front couldn't help waving his hands when he saw this scene. At the same time, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Who are these people?
"Gentlemen, don't be so nervous. I'm not here to cause trouble today."
"I, we rely on, rely on..."
The demon party's ability user was very considerate and finished Weslin's words.
"Why do you believe me, right? Haha, it's actually very simple. I can kill you at any time, but now I am talking to you in a pleasant manner. Isn't this reason enough?"
After saying that, the demon party ability user lifted the black robe covering his head, revealing a head of... that, green hair?
Looking at the crystal green hair that was full of life, and looking at the handsome and handsome demon party ability user in front of him, Huang Xiaobei blinked in confusion.
"Hey, is that green hair?" Huang Xiaobei pushed Tang Seng and whispered.
"Seems to be."
"Um, do you feel like laughing?"
"Why are you laughing? Your green hair is so beautiful. It symbolizes nature."
"But why do I always feel like a bastard?"
Lao Wei also turned his head secretly and joined the gossiping trio.
"Hey, do you think he has had a terrible life since he was a child?"
"Nonsense, even if you forgive me, you will feel bad."
Rowan just quietly watched the three idiots discussing his hair color and whether he had lived a particularly pitiful life since he was a child... (To be continued)