Chapter 72
"Little boy, didn't I scare you just now?"

Sister Mei reached out to push the gun out of Uncle Biao's hand, and looked at Zhong Wenze with a smile, her eyes frivolous: "I just don't know, can this thing under the pretty boy work?"

"Is it long enough?!"

talking.

She stretched out her hand suddenly, and directly grabbed a certain part of Zhong Wenze's huge body.

"Shh!"

Zhong Wenze looked at Sister Mei who made a sudden attack, quickly pushed her hips back to avoid it, and then stepped back to widen the distance between the two.

"Hehe, Sister Mei has such a temperament."

Zhong Wenze squinted his eyes and looked at Sister Mei with a smile on his face: "You are 40 years old, you can't be so temperamental."

On the surface, he was calm and breezy, but in his heart he couldn't help but look at Sister Mei a few more times.

She seemed to grab it casually just now, but the speed was surprisingly fast.

soon.

Fortunately, Zhong Wenze had a flash.

This is a trainer.

"Bah, you pretty boy, you look so handsome, why is your mouth so poisonous!"

Sister Mei's complexion suddenly became serious: "I'm only 35 years old, okay, I'm not as old as you said 40 years old."

talking.

She stretched out her hand to brush the hair hanging from her forehead, and tilted her head to look at Uncle Biao beside her: "Brother Biao, why is he so old?"

Uncle Biao shook his head with a smile: "Hehe, not old or old, very young, but also very good-looking, full of charm."

Zhong Wenze stood aside, looking at the two talking, his eyes narrowed even deeper.

This Sister Mei is the youngest of these veterans, but when Uncle Biao talks to her, his tone is very polite.

Skilled, with status.

Her superiority was definitely not based on her looks.

and so.

Zhong Wenze had to re-examine this frivolous woman again.

Sister Mei's dress is not very revealing, nor trendy, and it belongs to the ordinary type. She doesn't wear makeup, but her skin is well maintained.

Her figure is also well maintained, with a tall and straight curve outlined under the close-fitting ribbed shirt, her plump buttocks are slightly tilted back, and her whole person is full of the charm of a mature young woman.

This could not help but make a line of words appear in Zhong Wenze's mind:
The charming young woman next door.avi
"Little boy, it's not good for you to stare at Sister Mei like this."

Sister Mei caught Zhong Wenze's gaze, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth:
"Well, you don't want to come here anymore, just follow Sister Mei and serve Sister Mei's basic necessities, the kind of bodyguard."

"You should sleep next to your body at night."

Done.

She also winked at Zhong Wenze specifically.

"Okay, Amei, stop making trouble."

Uncle Da who was sitting over there couldn't stand it anymore, and waved his hand: "If you really lack a man, you would have slept with another man a long time ago, why did you stay until today?"

"Hate!"

Sister Mei twisted her hips pretending to be coquettish, went straight back to her seat, and refilled another thin lady's cigarette.

Her tone also became serious, and she made her own summary lightly: "The handsome boy is good at skills, not inferior to me."

"hiss"

Several people present couldn't help but look at Zhong Wenze.

Zhong Wenze noticed the gazes cast by several people, and had a little understanding of Sister Mei's status again. This woman is not simple.

"Brother, what should I say about the counterfeit banknotes!"

Uncle Da breathed out and put out the cigarette in the ashtray: "Unless you snatch the tape back from the police, you don't have to go out today."

"They are all Uncle Yao's partners, right?"

Zhong Wenze organized his language simply: "I still say the same thing, the counterfeit banknotes were all caused by Tan Cheng. He really has a grudge against Brother Hao and Brother Xiao Ma. I am just a younger brother. What did Brother Hao say? , I will do whatever."

"it is good."

Uncle Da nodded and looked at Uncle Biao beside Zhong Wenze.

Uncle Biao raised the muzzle of his gun again, and the barrel of the gun hit Zhong Wenze's face directly.

"Shh."

Zhong Wenze's eyes fell on Uncle Biao's face, and he said lightly, "Uncle Biao, I've already said it once, don't point a gun at my head."

Uncle Biao pulled the trigger with his finger and shouted: "Go to hell, hit the street!"

almost the same time.

Zhong Wenze violently stretched out his left hand to grab the black star in front of him, and lifted the muzzle of the gun upwards. With his right foot, he squeezed the ground tightly, and his left leg turned around. He turned sideways and directly hit Uncle Biao's chest, grabbing the gun directly.

"Kang!"

Black Star's muzzle was blazing, the bullet hit the ceiling, and broken stones splashed.

After one shot.

Black Star changed hands directly.

Uncle Biao was hit by Zhong Wenze just now, and he went backwards and hit the round table, knocking down the stool under his feet.

"what are you doing!"

"Put down the gun."

For an instant.

The four boys standing in the house were holding guns in unison, pointing their guns at Zhong Wenze.

"Don't shoot!"

Sister Mei shouted at the top of her voice.

"Crack!"

Zhong Wenze flicked his hands quickly, and in a few seconds, the black star in his hand was disassembled into parts by him, and it was thrown on the ground casually.

"Deng deng deng"

Zhong Wenze held the magazine in his right hand, and ejected the yellow bullets inside one by one, falling to the ground and bouncing up and down.

"Tan Cheng is a thing of the past, you need fresh blood."

He stared at the five speakers on the opposite side, and said word by word: "It is impossible for the tape to return to your hands. What you have to do now is how to make the white F business in your hand bigger and stronger. Instead of killing me."

"Kill me, you can't recover any loss."

The five speakers looked at Zhong Wenze one after another, and then looked at each other.

Sister Mei made a non-serious comment: "Let me just say, this pretty guy can be my bodyguard."

Uncle Da looked at Sister Mei, then at Yao Changqing, and finally fell on Zhong Wenze: "Why do you want to come with us? Who knows if you belong to someone else."

"Brother Hao said, he said that you would think of him."

Zhong Wenze replied decisively: "This is one of them."

"Second: I am a big circle boy. I stabbed someone to sneak here in the early years. I am still very young. I think that I am stronger than Tan Cheng, and much stronger. I need status, so I came here."

"Third: Give me a chance, I will prove my ability."

He finished speaking in one breath, and finally added: "If I really had other ideas, I would not come here at the risk of being beaten to death by you."

"It's still the same sentence. In the eyes of adults, there is only the word benefit. Tan Cheng is dead, and the tea is cold. As long as I can help you recover your losses, then Tan Cheng will die as well."

"According to what I have learned, it seems that your white F business is not doing very well recently. A group of MDs suddenly appeared to compete with you for the market."

"As for your previous family, the relationship with them is also very ambiguous at present. Maybe, the thread you have worked so hard to set up will be broken, right?"

This news was provided to him by Mo Sir.

(End of this chapter)

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