Looking at the somewhat frustrated figure leaving in the distance, Tang Chao put down the orange juice and shook his head helplessly. I guess in the other person's mind, he has already been labeled as 'weird' and 'difficult', isn't this?
What is an unforeseen disaster?
Tang Chao felt that he was really wronged. His idea was actually very simple. It didn’t matter what he played, and he could play whatever he wanted. These were not the key, the key was who he played with! Now that the little girl was not present, how could he be alone?
Maybe you have fun... That's it, it's very simple. But unfortunately, Xie Guangmin obviously didn't get this.
However, even though the start was unfavorable, the other party should not give up thinking about it. Adults who do things seriously can't give up so easily. It's just that this road is dead, so just try another way. For example, the little girl who came over later,
This is the real owner, it’s not like him just picking up grass and hunting rabbits. If he can win the best, it won’t have much impact if he doesn’t win...
To be honest, the Tang Dynasty didn't really care about these things, at least not to the point of being disgusted.
Unless it is the kind of person who has ulterior motives from the beginning, such as the 'Uncle Rat' who enriched himself in the warehouse in the southern suburbs some time ago, trying to use the kindness of the little girl to cover up his crimes and hide the truth. This is a bit intolerable.
Of course, the rat uncle has also received the punishment he deserves. He was thrown directly into the detention center by Xie Wei. I heard that he was about to be sentenced, and the next step would be prison...
Putting aside these special circumstances, the Tang Dynasty will not interfere with the little girl's normal communication, even if the original intention of these interactions may not be so pure - but this is the correct way to start interpersonal communication. After all, everyone in society now
With such a busy schedule, who has time to play house with anyone?
Therefore, Tang Chao has never understood the plots of some eight o'clock TV series. By the way, this is also one of the classic discussion topics when the brothers and sisters watch the TV series in the evening. It is why those domineering CEOs and rich men are always entangled in the fact that the woman likes them.
Is it because of money... Regardless of whether this phenomenon is real or not, looking at this problem alone, it is so unsolvable!
——If you say yes, you will feel unhappy and have a knot in your heart. If you say no, you will inevitably become suspicious and have a knot in your heart.
Isn’t this idle? Why bother?
Ahem, your thinking is too divergent. In short, when they met for the first time, Tang Chao had a good impression of this enthusiastic second uncle. He had no intention of interfering with the other party's next curve to save the country. If he came into contact with the little girl's plan, of course he would not be eager to help.
Whether it can be done or not depends entirely on the other party.
Well, it should be possible. The little girl is still kind-hearted. As long as she treats her sincerely, she can basically get it done. The difficulty is that Xie, the final boss Wei, is not an easy boss to fool, especially after a big rat appears.
Under the premise of my uncle, I am very vigilant in this regard...
With these things running through his mind, and looking at the young men having fun not far away, Tang Chao picked up a fashion magazine again, lowered his head and read it quietly, eating and drinking from time to time.
The sound of gunshots one after another makes it look like the years are peaceful and beautiful.
Oh, actually there is no need to rule it out. It’s not that habits have become natural, but the sound of these gunshots really can’t reach the ears of the Tang Dynasty.
It's mainly a question of caliber and type of ammunition. It cannot be said that the .22mm bullet is completely non-threatening. It can still kill people at close range when facing vital points, but overall the damage is really touching. This is especially obvious in the sound of gunfire. Generally, short guns make a pengpeng sound after pulling the trigger, and some even make a bengbeng explosion. However, if you listen carefully, these firearms and bullets in the shooting gallery will be closer to piapiapia...
Ordinary people's experience is enough, but for professionals like Tang Chao, they are no different from toys, so naturally they won't take it to heart.
After a while, maybe the free snacks tasted delicious, or the various drinks here were more delicious than the single tea at home. Spending time here, Tang Chao unexpectedly felt pretty good, and the comfort level was no better than at home. The balcony is different from the Tang Yun Qin Pavilion, but the experience is even better - the waiters here have great eyesight, and as soon as there are a few snacks on the table, or the drinks in the cup are almost empty, they will take the initiative to come over and add more - Whoever enjoys this service attitude will know it!
Well, it seems that I will have to go out and walk around more when I have time in the future. Maybe I can find a better saline-alkali land, right...
Putting down the fashion magazine he had finished flipping through, Tang Chao looked up at the electronic wall clock on the wall. It was almost a quarter to four and the time was still early, so he picked up another beauty magazine.
What, you ask why there are such books and periodicals in the shooting gallery? This is easy to understand, just like the so-called "husband storage" in a shopping mall brand store, it is a small marketing gimmick.
Okay, without further ado, let us first move the camera away from a certain salted fish, bah, away from a certain quiet handsome man, and move it to the adjacent shooting booth outside the lounge, where two teenagers are competing to catch a pair. On the body.
"85 to 71! Ha, I'll win even if I give you ten points, are you convinced?" Xie Zhe winced with a smile on his face.
"Take it hard! Come again!" Xie Bin wiped his sweaty palms, his cheeks that were a little bloated due to overnutrition turned slightly red, and he was quite unconvinced. To say that this person's personality is somewhat similar to that of his father Xie Jianping, He is cheerful and informal, and in retrospect, he is a person who can get along well anywhere. However, young people are inevitably obsessed with winning and losing, and now they are obviously a little too conceited.
"You'll still lose in ten more games, forget it. Shooting requires long-term practice. If you don't shoot for a few days, your feel will be completely different. How long have you been playing? How many bullets have you fired? You can't beat me!" This is indeed the truth! To be honest, Xie Zhe did not continue to provoke, but because it was the truth, it was even more irritating.
"I'm not going to pull you down, I'll play by myself!"
"Haha, don't be impatient, otherwise... Well, coach, could you please help us get two bottles of Coke?" Xie Zhe, the coach who was walking by to give instructions, looked around again, then came closer and lowered his voice. He said, "How about I take you to see something nice?"
"Good stuff?" Xie Bin looked at it suspiciously, "What good stuff?"
"gun!"
"Tch, are you kidding me? That's not the case here!"
"What are these? They are for fun. This is what I'm talking about..." As he spoke, Xie Zhe made a gun-holding gesture, closed his left eye, and made a rotational adjustment with the fingers of his right hand.
When Xie Bin saw this, his eyes widened and he shouted: "Sniper..."
"Shh!" Xie Zhe immediately made a silence gesture, "Don't yell, this is a private collection of my father's. The origin may not be very formal, and there will be trouble if it is exposed. How about it, do you want to learn more? If so, I will
Just take you to have a look and touch it?"
"Is it really possible? This is not good..." Xie Bin licked his lips unconsciously after hearing this. This is what is called speaking out of character.
Again, as long as you are a man, there is no one who is not interested in firearms, and among the various categories of firearms, the most outstanding or attractive one is undoubtedly the sniper series. If you don’t believe it, just take a look at those FPS games on the Internet, there are many of them.
I started with a small pistol and tried to snipe, but ended up giving it away without even firing a shot, which was stupid!
Xie Zhe glanced sideways with a half-smile: "If you don't want to, forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
"No, ahem... I mean, here?"
"Of course not, this guy is too savvy. He's over there in the accommodation department, in my dad's office. Hehe, I also discovered it by accident... My dad and your dad must be discussing business with those foreign guests now, so we sneaked over there
, no one will find out."
"Okay...wait a minute!" Suddenly something occurred to him, and Xie Bin subconsciously turned around and looked around, "Hey, where did Brother Tang go?"
"In the rest area...you want to call him together?" Xie Zhe didn't react slowly and realized it immediately. However, after pondering for a few seconds he shook his head and said, "It's better not to call him. Brother Tang obviously lacks interest in firearms. And before.
My father talked to him when he left, probably to ask him to watch us."
"Is this happening? What should I do?"
"It's okay, let's go and get back. The coach is here. Let's go, go to the bathroom, go around..."
The plan of the two gun-loving teenagers went smoothly. When they sneaked out of the shooting gallery, a handsome man who was quietly reading a book with his head down was unaware of it.
It's not that the comfortable environment has reduced alertness, it's simply that there is no defense. After all, it is just taking care of, not monitoring. If it is the latter, then there is no possibility of negligence. If it is the former, it can only be said that feet grow on everyone's legs.
Run as much as you love.
As briefly introduced before, this club, which is almost the same as a manor, covers a vast area and has many buildings. It is divided into several areas according to functions. Near the center is the majestic main building, which is mainly used for receptions and business dinners in the evening.
Held inside.
On the left hand side are a number of leisure and entertainment venues including the shooting gallery, which is also the largest area in the club. On the right hand side is the accommodation department, which is actually the integrated hotel. It is worth mentioning that there are several floors inside that are not accessible to the outside.
It is open to guests. It is where the club's middle and senior management and clerical staff work. It is also the destination of the two teenagers who were holding guns.
Under the leadership of Xie Zhe, the two people quickly jumped out of the leisure and entertainment area and passed through the back of the main building. It took about seven or eight minutes and finally ran to the accommodation department. Because they were worried about bumping into an acquaintance, they did not take the internal elevator.
We went straight up and didn't dare to take the elevator in the front hall. Instead, we chose to go around through the back door and find a freight elevator.
I was lucky. As soon as I rushed into the building, Xie Bin, who was running in front, saw the freight elevator door just opened. He was overjoyed and quickly ran towards it and turned around to say hello: "Hurry, the elevator door is about to close... Oops!"
A cry of surprise and a groan.
Xie Bin was so happy that he turned around and ran away. He didn't see that there was actually someone in the elevator, and the other person just happened to step out. Due to the angle of view, he didn't see him. They were stunned, and the two sides bumped into each other.
...Oh, no, to be precise, Xie Bin directly hit the opponent's tall body.
Like hitting a stone wall, Xie Bin immediately bounced back and fell on his back on the smooth marble floor. He felt dizzy and kept apologizing subconsciously: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Something unexpected happened, and Xie Zhe, who was following behind, quickly stopped and looked at the brown-haired, green-eyed crooked version of 'Cheng Yaojin' who came out of the way.
Xie Bin, who was a little stunned by the collision on the ground, may not have noticed, but in Xie Zhe's field of vision, at the moment of the collision, the foreign man in front of him directly waved his arm out of reflex, and it looked as if Xie Bin was thrown away by him...
...Of course this is not the case, but it is not unavoidable to be stunned.
In comparison, the foreign man who was hit behaved quite calmly. His expression was neither panic nor angry. He just frowned slightly, retracted his arm, and quickly straightened the hem of his coat that was slightly messy after being hit.
Without looking at Xie Bin, who was getting up from the ground, he raised his head and looked at Xie Zhe, with some unexplained scrutiny in his eyes.
After a pause, Xie Zhe rubbed his palms with a smile on his face: "Well, I'm sorry, my friend... uh, Sorry, my friend..."
Without waiting for the somewhat poor English expression to be complete, the foreign man looked back and walked away without seeming to have any intention of pursuing the matter.
"Wow, that's really unlucky. I shouldn't have called you back...Why are you still standing there? Get into the elevator!"
"oh oh."
"Which floor? Whoosh?" In the elevator, while grinning and covering his chest, Xie Bin couldn't help complaining, "Why is this crooked nut body so hard? It's almost like a steel plate. What did you eat to grow up...
Zhe? Thank you Zhe!”
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"Press which floor!"
"Oh, the eighth floor."
"What are you doing? It was me who was hit, not you, why are you so unconscious!"
"I, I just..." After hesitating for a moment, Xie Zhe hesitated, and finally shook his head, "It's okay, I must have been wrong."
"What? You said it was mysterious."
"It's nothing... stop! Don't move!" Xie Zhe's body suddenly shook, his eyes staring straight at Xie Bin's palm on his chest, and he swallowed, "What... is on your hand!"
"Ah? What can I have in my hand..."
But I couldn't say the next words. I saw that the fingertips of my open palms were stained with a little dark red liquid. I subconsciously twisted it. It was warm and slightly sticky. I looked down at my chest and saw that I was covering it just now.
Several brightly colored red finger marks were clearly visible on his coat. Realizing something, Xie Bin's slightly fat body suddenly trembled slightly, "Snow, snow, snow... blood?!"
Xie Zhe's expression has changed drastically. Although the collision just now was a bit violent, Xie Bin has no external injuries and will not bleed. In this way, the source of the blood is obvious. In addition, what he saw before is not very sure.
Picture, the bandaged wound under the foreign man's coat...
He touched his pocket and found it was empty. He shouted urgently, "Mobile phone! Did you bring your mobile phone?"
"Bring it, bring it!"
"Quick, call my dad, or your dad... No, what's the phone number of the security department... Just call 110!!!"
At this moment, there was a sudden, ding-dong sound, like an electric shock. When they heard the sound, they both turned to look at the elevator display screen.
It's not the eighth floor that I pressed before, but the fifth floor.
It is normal for the freight elevator to run slowly, but no matter how slow it is, it will not stop for no reason. Unless someone outside presses the up button... The elevator door opens, and the familiar brown hair, green eyes, and tall bodies are shocked by the two teenagers.
pupil!
"Excuse...Excuse...Excuseme?"
"...I have been in China for three years, and this is my fourth year...I was almost deceived by you two brats!"