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8.

The wives and guests who were laughing around suddenly moved their eyes, and dozens of pairs of eyes stared straight at the narrow muzzle of the gun.

"Ping"!

With a muffled sound, the brass shell with residual heat popped out of the crack in the sofa, and the primer rubbed against Gu Sheng's thin shoulder and embedded itself into the wall behind.Jiang Cheng slowly moved the muzzle of the gun from the back of Shen Wenchang's hand to Shen Wenchang's forehead, a strange smile appeared on his knife-like face: "It is Mingzhang who wants to talk to you about the ammunition list, not me.

"Relying on the backing of the Japanese, do you think I really dare not shoot you in the head?"

Jiang Cheng's face was completely cold, he stared at Shen Wenchang as he inserted the gun back into his waist, and lifted Gu Sheng's upper arm with one hand, about to drag him up and take him away.

Unexpectedly, when Jiang Cheng pulled him, he didn't pull it. Gu Sheng was stuck in the booth like a bullet embedded in the wall. Jiang Cheng didn't care what his reaction was, he couldn't pull it all at once, and he leaned over and pulled him away. Put it on your shoulders, pick it up and go!

Jiang Cheng was wearing the casual clothes his father gave to the senior officers in the ministry. The epaulets were not as exaggerated as the custom-made dresses, but it was still painful enough to be pushed against the soft stomach with a strong deltoid muscle. Gritting his teeth, he almost shouted on the spot.

This kind of treatment is far more humiliating to Gu Sheng than others. Shen Yao and others who were close to the door followed closely, but were stopped by Song Zhao a few steps away. The tendons in the arms in his hands were almost tense.

Jiang Cheng rushed downstairs in three steps and two steps, opened the car door and threw Gu Sheng inside!

Gu Sheng protected the back of his head and struggled to get up, Jiang Cheng lowered his upper body and leaned into the car, placing one hand on his ear.

Shen Yao's Mitsubishi was parked at the main entrance. The driver, Xiao Chen, was resting on the back of the driver's seat, and suddenly heard a "boom" sound from the back seat, followed by a heavy object falling to the ground, almost instinctively Reach out and pull out the gun from the back waist to aim behind: "Who?!"

Gu Sheng was stunned for a moment, his face became more and more ugly, and he said angrily in a suppressed voice: "There are people watching everywhere, how crazy are you!"

"Is someone watching? Are you still afraid of people watching?" Jiang Cheng pulled Gu Sheng's skirt without any scruples, and looked down at him with sarcasm, "Won't the more people watching, the happier you will be!"

What he said didn't show any sympathy, Gu Sheng was so choked up that he couldn't speak, and he was worried that there were outsiders in the car, which made him feel extremely embarrassing.

Xiao Chen looked it up fiercely, and recognized that the person above him was the young head of a local warlord, and most of the people under his pressure were his friend who was said to be famous in the Liyuan. Although most of the people around him were cautious, Xiao Chen still listened to the The rumors that the actor's bones were hard to break, and Jiang Cheng's overlord forced his bow, but he never saw it seriously, and he froze in place after all this, only knowing that he put the gun back in the holster, but his eyes stopped in place.

Jiang Cheng was the most disobedient person in his life, and Gu Sheng's distasteful and indifferent look was like adding fuel to the flames.Jiang Cheng's hands were not serious, and he slapped him on the face with a "slap".

"Are you smiling happily at Shen Wenchang?" Jiang Cheng let go of his skirt, stretched out two fingers to pinch the actor's face and turned him to face himself, "How is the old man's hand skills? Seeing that you are enjoying yourself, don't you want to?" Are you leaving!"

He unscrupulously vented the unknown anger that he had just suppressed. Gu Sheng wiped the blood on his chin, met the other's red and ferocious eyes, and spit a mouthful of saliva: "I'm just laughing and enjoying? You're the same way Shit! Still thinking about doing business with the Japanese, smuggling arms and setting up a factory in a ring, isn’t it just to give the Japanese devils a laugh and drink with them, and enjoy it instead of being ashamed!”

"Stand upstairs and look down. When you took advantage of the turmoil to make money from wars and bully men and women to do your best, how many poor people in Jinzhou died wrapped in sackcloth on the curb! Your vehicle was run over. , but also to curse bad luck!"

"Snapped"!

There was an extremely loud and crisp slap on the face, and the actor's jade-like face was slapped halfway away, and bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth immediately.Jiang Cheng's eyes were red, and the sound of heavy breathing became repeated again and again, which could be clearly heard in the silent car for a moment.

Jiang Cheng was ruthless in that blow. He was a devil king who followed his father's regular army since he was a child and caused trouble.This slap in the face could not be carried by a mere actress like Gu Sheng.

The groan that was about to be blurted out was forcibly stuck in the actor's throat by the actor, and the young man just didn't give Jiang Cheng any more winks.

"Okay, okay..." Jiang Cheng took a quick breath, pulled Gu Sheng's short hair, forced the other person to look at him, poked the driver Xiao Chen's head with his fingers and shouted, "Get out! Get out of here!— —Tell Song Zhao, why worry about winning over the Japanese! Doesn’t Ida like to sing operas, then give him away!”

He tightened Gu Sheng's hair again, pulled his upper body up, put his head on his head and gritted his teeth, and said, "Well, you left me, are you happy!"

Xiao Chen was terrified by this sudden and absurd order, and kept pushing the car door without daring to move. He carefully looked at Gu Sheng's face, but unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng was so angry that his blood flowed backwards. Draw out the gun directly and point it at the front: "Hurry up and get out!"

Xiao Chen didn't dare to delay, he got out of the Mitsubishi out of the shards of the windshield, and ran to Changfu restaurant even after scrambling.

In fact, such things as sending and receiving mistresses to communicate feelings are commonplace among these princes and their fathers who have some status, and it is not even worth mentioning.

Just like in ancient times, the eldest son was called Wang Chengjue, and the younger brother's cousins ​​would pay tribute to his elder brother with a few beauties. Many of these beauties were concubines with low status beside the younger generation, and they were well-educated people. I gave it to my brother as a gift to fill the harem.

Ye Bin used his fresh and immature young children to win over many officials, Song Zhao also raised several high-ranking ladies, and even Jiang Cheng's father, Jiang Zhiya, also gave away his mistress as a profit Gift after exchange.

For the superiors, this kind of thing is just a casual talk before and after the transaction, and there is nothing to think about.And what they said casually was God's sentence, easily ruining the life of a low-level poor person who was as humble as an ant.

Gu Sheng watched Xiao Chen's figure disappear through the door with blank and indifferent eyes.

A strange and hard touch emerged on the neck.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head, the muzzle of the gun in his hand carefully traced the outline of Gu Sheng's face, and sized him up with raised eyebrows.

The unpainted gun barrel was cold and cold, just like Jiang Cheng's face immersed in the dark at the moment.The cold touch of the iron weapon rubbed lightly and sometimes heavily on the human skin, and the contrast between black and white hardness and softness was sharp and glaring.

Gu Sheng trembled slightly in his hand, and he didn't know whether it was from fright or cold.Jiang Cheng's alcohol-smelling nose covered his neck, and for a moment the world was spinning, as if the whole world was filled with the foul stench of the Shen family's treasured liquor.

Jiang Cheng met Gu Sheng's gaze, and suddenly smiled: "Before that, you have to serve me well first!"

Gu Sheng slowly returned to his senses, but his eyes did not stay on Jiang Cheng.His eye sockets were glowing with water red because of the previous struggle, but in the dark they looked like rouge dyed before going on stage, Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and rubbed the corners of his reddened eyes slightly with his fingertips as if enjoying himself, Immediately afterwards, she pressed the back of his head and kissed him with all her strength!

This can't be called a kiss at all, but more precisely, it's a wild animal biting with force. The slight rust-like smell spreads between the lips and teeth along with the pain of tearing the flesh, and the suffocation surges up like a tide, Gu Sheng He tried his best to dodge with his neck back, but he was tightly bound and unable to move.

When Jiang Cheng tore Gu Sheng's gown and fished him out, the young man who was almost exhausted suddenly struggled violently again.

"Go back! . . . go back."

There were vehicles passing by ahead, and the dazzlingly bright snow-white headlights fell into the car without hindrance, hitting the young man's naked but bruised body.

Jiang Cheng stopped for half a second, squinted his eyes and looked at him, making sure that Gu Sheng didn't dare to make mistakes, and finally covered the young man with his suit, turned over and jumped into the driver's seat.

When Xiao Chen rushed up to the second floor, the private room was in a mess and smoky, and the boys and buddies were talking nonsense.

Song Zhaogang sent someone to follow him, lit a cigarette and brought it to Shen Wenchang's mouth, and said with an apologetic smile: "Oh, this Bu Jiliang drank too much, drank too much, what did you say, don't get angry, don't get angry, getting angry hurts your body, right? right?"

"Hey, that's right, I know quite a few of these sensible girls and boys. They're tender birds, fresh goods just brought from Jiangbei, and they haven't come out to meet customers seriously yet." Ye Bin yelled, He casually toasted Shen Wenchang, "It's not that Jiang Shao went to the United States of Laoshizi to drink foreign ink for two years, and he doesn't even understand the market in this country, look."

He took advantage of the opportunity to look at Shen Yao's face, but Shen Yao didn't look at them, looking at the direction where Jiang Cheng disappeared, thinking something, Ye Bin grinned, and had to tear off the skin with Song Zhao.

Xiao Chen, who had just rushed upstairs, took a few breaths, but instead of going to Song Zhao as Jiang Cheng said, he quickly walked up to Shen Yao, and relayed Jiang Cheng's words to Shen Yao without hesitation, At the end, he carefully signaled to Song Zhao who was toasting Shen Wenchang over there: "Young Master, look...can you tell Boss Song about this?"

Shen Yaozheng didn't know what he was thinking about, and suddenly he came back to his senses, a puff of smoke from his pocket spewed out on Xiao Chen's face: "Did Jiang Cheng really say that?"

Xiao Chen nodded like a pounding garlic: "It's absolutely true, it's absolutely true."

Shen Yao stared at him for a long time, opened his mouth, but fell silent again, lowered his head to examine the ground under his feet, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out carefully, then raised his eyes, the light in his eyes varied in depth and size. Song Zhao in the distance:

"Okay, I'll take care of this. Don't say hello to them yet."

... It's okay for Jiang Cheng to play outside, as long as the status of the Shen family is there, and he doesn't dare to make trouble with his first wife, then nothing will happen.Shen Yao is very clear about this, and he doesn't care about it.

All the changes in his thinking started when Jiang Cheng fired the gun just now.

That reckless, almost crazy shot full of jealousy.

Shen Yao had to admit that no matter what Shen Wenchang thought now, he was indeed afraid.He was afraid that Jiang Cheng was serious, but Jiang Cheng seemed... really serious.

The distorted and ferocious appearance of his face, which already had profound features, was deeply lingering in Shen Yao's eyes.

He couldn't let the Shen family take such a risk.

Jiang Cheng dared to shoot at the general warlord of Guannan for an actor today, and tomorrow he dared to drive out the woman that the old men forced him into. He didn't think about the consequences or the price at all. He only had what he wanted in his eyes. Things, can not stand the slightest infection.

It is impossible for him to allow Jiang Cheng to be so ridiculous, even for the sake of ten years of peace in Jingguan.

And Shen Wenchang, who was swayed by Jiang Cheng suddenly, maintained the original posture and sat in the same place, after a while, he closed his raised hands, and the slight warmth of the young man's shoulders remained in his palms, but it seemed to be scalding to the heart.

The corners of Shen Wenchang's drooping eyes drooped even lower, and the expressions in the raised eyeballs were complicated.