Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Huo Yinan's expression changed, and his cold eyes pierced the middle-aged man, "Are you cheating on me?"

And his two men quickly took out pistols from their waists. They loaded the pistols and aimed at the middle-aged man almost instantly, with serious expressions on their faces.

The kind smile on the middle-aged man's face also disappeared at this moment.

He stood up in a panic, ignoring the pistol that was almost touching his forehead. He waved his hand and ran towards the window nimbly. The fat on his belly was bumping up and down, and he cursed in his mouth: "Take off the skin." I'm going to kill you, you plow boy, get out of the way! I'm going to pounce this time!"

Huo Yinan narrowed his eyes, and naturally saw that this middle-aged man was really panicked. If he hadn't set an ambush, who was that?

By this time, the police outside had begun to break down the door.

The middle-aged man ran to the window, looked down, and saw the police car that had started to sound the alarm, as well as the special police and armed police with loaded guns. His face suddenly turned pale and he murmured: "You're going to die, this time I attack." It’s the street…”

At this time, special policemen holding shields had rushed in and surrounded them.

Huo Yinan asked his two men to put down their guns, and then obediently raised their hands.

When he came this time, he not only had no goods, but also no weapons. As long as he cooperated and did not resist, it would be difficult for the Guangcheng police to convict him. Plus, with the power behind him, he didn't have to worry too much at all.

When the special police escorted them out of Sunflower, there were already crowds of spectators outside.

Zhu Baishao never went down. She had just gone to take a bath. She was standing sideways on a high place in a thin pair of pajamas, looking down through the floor-to-ceiling windows, her eyes neither sad nor happy.

Huo Yinan seemed to feel something when he entered the police car. He suddenly turned his head and looked up.

Then he saw a graceful figure with amazing curves against the light in front of the high floor-to-ceiling window. The woman seemed to be looking at him. Feeling his sight, the woman stretched out her thumb and index finger, making a 90-degree angle to each other. Pistol stance, shot him once.

Huo Yinan's eyes moved slightly, and then his long and thick eyelashes drooped and trembled slightly, covering the murderous intent surging from his eyes. At the same time, the corners of his lips also gradually raised, as if they were the words of a beast after meeting its favorite prey. Signal.

……

Zhu Baishao didn't pay attention to the follow-up of Huo Yinan's incident. She was still worried about whether such an accident in Sunflower would affect her business.

The result is exactly the opposite.

At that time, many onlookers took videos and posted them to WeChat Moments and the Internet. I don’t know if people nowadays are bold or curious, but they actually used Sunflower as a place for Internet celebrities to check in. Business is even higher than before. One floor.

During this period, Zhu Baizhi also called to care about the situation. It seemed that she also saw relevant news on the Internet.

Zhu Baishao just told her in an understatement that someone wanted to sell drugs in Sunflower and was caught by the police, and then died after a few perfunctory sentences.

As night falls, the sunflowers become more and more lively.

In the penthouse suite, Zhu Baishao was checking air tickets in front of the computer. She planned to start the official mission.

The first step of the mission is to meet the son of destiny, Meng Jiuan.

Just when she was about to place an order, her cell phone rang on the marble table.

Zhu Baishao walked over and saw that the call was from Aunt An.

"Hello? Aunt An?"

Aunt An's somewhat excited voice came from the other end of the phone, "Shao Shao, a rich woman came here tonight and ordered all our waitresses!"

Hearing this, Zhu Baishao was also a little surprised. You must know that the waitresses in Xiangkui Li charge based on their time. It is rare to see such a generous person, especially a rich woman.

Before Zhu Baishao could say anything, Aunt An continued: "Shaoxiao, that lady wants to see the boss. Do you want to come down?"

Zhu Baishao responded, and then planned to go down wearing the suit he wore when talking about work during the day, but the system made a sound.

[Host, I just scanned and discovered that the rich woman below seems to be the mother of the son of luck...]

Zhu Baishao:?

System: [Because the son of luck said that he believed in Buddhism and never had sex with women, Mother Meng has been urging her for seven or eight years. Now it seems that she is choosing a woman for the son of luck...]

[This part was not written in the original plot because the original owner was killed and Sunflower had a murder case. It was blocked and missed. 】

Zhu Bai Shao:!

……

In the largest private room of Sunflower.

Sitting on the circular sofa was an elegant-looking middle-aged woman with a well-proportioned figure. Her hair was neatly combed and tied into a low bun at the back of her head, fixed with an imperial green jade hairpin.

Mother Meng was wearing a simple and elegant blue dress, and she also had an imperial green glass jade bracelet on her wrist. She was sitting upright, not like she was in a nightclub at all, but more like she was sitting in a low-key luxurious villa.

In front of her, there were rows of waitresses. They passed by her one after another. Every time a waitress walked past, Meng's mother would nod or shake her head.

Those who were nodded by her happily walked to the right, while those who were shaken by her left the box in frustration.

You know, the rich woman has spoken. As long as you are chosen by her, you can get a tip of 1 yuan.

By the time Zhu Baishao changed her clothes and came down, this activity similar to the ancient concubine selection was almost coming to an end.

"Shao Shao..."

Aunt An, who was looking around at the door, opened her eyes wide when she saw Zhu Baishao, and the waitress who came out next to her also had a look of surprise on her face.

Other guests in the corridor stared with bated breath.

Zhu Baishao wore a dark green silk dress, with her long black hair hanging freely.

It stands to reason that a young woman of her age would not be able to control such a strong and atmospheric color, but she is an exception. Not only does she dress beautifully, but she also has an indescribable and charming grace.

Wearing stilettos, Tingting has a curvy and graceful figure, with slender shoulders, water snake waist, and dazzling white chest, turbulent waves, trembling with each step.

One couldn't help but worry that the stretched fabric on her chest would break.

Liu Ye has thin and narrow eyebrows, thick eyelashes like small fans, a touch of bright red at the end of her eyes, and a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, which makes her sexy, holy, and has a charming charm that attracts people's imagination.

"Aunt An, how's it going inside?"

As soon as Zhu Baishao opened her mouth, her charming, melodious female voice made the eavesdroppers' hearts tremble, and also brought Aunt An back to her senses.

"Shao Shao, it's almost over inside. I'll take you to meet the lady inside."

The two of them entered the private room, and the people outside who had been attracted by the movement of so many waitresses coming in and out of the private room all came out of their breath-holding state. They all swallowed their saliva without leaving a trace and inquired about the people around them.

"Who walked by just now? Do you know anyone?"

"Is that the waitress here?? New here?"

"Who knows the identity of that beauty? I'll pay ten thousand!"

"..."