In the name of father

At this moment, Xiao Mo had the urge to smash the wine bottle on the shameless face in front of him, but he endured and endured, and finally held back, two steps forward, the black-haired man turned coldly He reached into Qin Lang's suit pocket... and the latter didn't resist, but raised his hands cooperatively with a deep smile on the corner of his lips, allowing the man to take out his mobile phone from his pocket——

Turn on the screen of the phone, Xiao Mo glanced at the screen, raised his eyelids and stared at Qin Lang in a daze, Qin Lang was amused by his puffy look, and after admiring it for a while, he smiled and reported his unlock code ...

The four-digit code 1027 is Xiao Mo's birthday.

"It was only changed today," Qin Lang looked at Xiao Mo with a dazed smile and said with that shameless face, "It's all about acting."

Then he was satisfied to see that Xiao Mo's face darkened even more, and he gave the South District boss in front of him a vicious glance, Xiao Mo lowered his head and focused his attention on the phone that had been successfully unlocked in his hand——

In his previous life, he was a bumpkin. In this life, he also used the luxury mobile phone given by his son. Xiao Mo is actually not very good at using this kind of touch-screen mobile phone used by young people, so he struggled for a while but failed to enter the text message interface. He raised his head and asked, but when he turned around, he found that Qin Lang posted it at some point. There was a nice lazy smile on the corner of the man's lips, and he whispered in Xiao Mo's ear with a low voice: "Why, Xiao Mo, is it?" Wouldn't it be useful?"

Xiao Mo looked expressionlessly at Qin Lang who was close at hand.

Neither back down nor evade.

"Well, you are so close, are you waiting for me to kiss you again?" Qin Lang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a delicate tone.

"Since I was bitten by a dog for the first time, how many more bites will be a matter of a rabies vaccination," Xiao Mo said calmly, "It doesn't matter."

The big brother in the Southern District, who was compared to a dog, smiled instead of anger. He seemed to like Xiao Mo's sneer at him. The man stretched out his hand and squeezed Xiao Mo's chin like a hooligan——

"Be obedient and cooperate with me to perform this play well, and I will promise you whatever you want." Qin Lang said with a smile.

"You are dreaming." Xiao Mo sneered.

Qin Lang was not angry either, he stretched out his hand towards Xiao Mo, pouted angrily: "Bring me your phone, don't you want to read my text messages, I'll teach you how to use it."

Xiao Mo slapped the opponent's hand away, this slap was neither light nor heavy but it was very loud in the box, its effect was no less than a direct slap on Qin Lang's face - at least he had never been rejected like this before Qin Lang showed a momentary expression of stupefaction, and then the smile in those dark brown pupils subsided, tainted with slight disdain and anger.

And this expression happened to be the one Xiao Mo was most familiar with.

The black-haired man was not afraid, he sneered and didn't bother to ask the funny guy in front of him why he was so angry, he lazily said "forgive me", and put Qin Lang's mobile phone into his trouser pocket without any hesitation— —He can't use it, and he doesn't believe that the people around him can't use it.

"A friendly reminder, Qingya never texts me." Qin Lang laughed angrily, "Guess who I just texted to?"

Xiao Mo was silent, with his ass he could guess that Qin Lang just sent a text message to the reporter who broke in just now... Just as he was thinking about whether to call Xiao Qi in and teach him how to use the mobile phone, Xiao Qi had already pushed the door away Stepping in - as soon as he entered the box, the man in the suit was first stunned by the tense atmosphere of the two big men's confrontation, and then he quickly came to his senses and walked in front of Xiao Mo with steady steps.

Xiao Mo gave Qin Lang a sideways glance, and the latter smiled lightly and sat back on the sofa by himself, crossing Erlang's legs.

"Where are people?" Xiao Mo asked Xiao Qi.

Naturally, he asked about the reporter's whereabouts.

The hesitation flashed across Xiao Qi's face, and just as he was about to answer, another person pushed the door and walked in. Taking a closer look, Xiao Mo realized that it was Gao Yang who hadn't appeared in front of his eyes for a long time, and he lowered his eyes slightly to hide it. Seeing the emotion in his eyes, he came to a distance not far from Xiao Mo, and simply knelt down: "Master Mo, he ran away without being caught."

As soon as Gao Yang finished speaking, with Qin Lang's proud sneer behind him, Xiao Mo slapped the subordinate in front of him hard on the face.

This slap was very hard, not only did Xiao Mo's own palm hurt and swell, but when he took his hand away, red finger prints almost immediately appeared on the face of the man kneeling on the ground—however, from the beginning to the end, Gao Yang also just lowered his head, looking like he was willing to be beaten or scolded... This kind of obedient but disobedient appearance, in the eyes of Xiao Mo, who has long been bored with him, is nothing more than a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water Virtue nothing more.

"This is my Xiao Mo's territory," the black-haired man said in an extremely cold tone, "You actually let such a newspaper reporter run away on our own territory? Did he carry a gun or drive a tank? Dozens of you Can't stop him alone?"

"Master Mo, it was people from the Southern District who helped, otherwise the reporter would not be able to get out." Xiao Qi didn't even look at Gao Yang, but whispered in Xiao Mo's ear.

Hearing this, Xiao Mo suddenly turned around and glared at Qin Lang who was behind him—the latter was so calm and calm, he unhurriedly bit off the cork of a bottle of foreign wine, and stared at the bottle. After taking a sip, he raised his eyes to look at the ugly Xiao Mo with a smile: "I'm sorry, it may be that my subordinates have a little habit of thinking, and they want to contradict what the people who watch you do."

Xiao Mo: "...the people under my command wished you longevity at Nanshan last year on your birthday, why didn't you see that the people under your command forced you to jump off the building?"

Qin Lang just sneered, laying down on Xiao Mo's sofa in a particularly relaxed manner, laughing at him as he jumped into a rage.

Xiao Mo ignored him, turned his head to look at Xiao Qi: "Go and contact the newspaper, I don't want to see a text related to me on the front page tomorrow."

"If the media doesn't cooperate..."

"Smash." The black-haired man squeezed the word through his teeth without hesitation.

Xiao Qi got the order, turned his head and picked up Gao Yang who was on the ground and went out, so at this moment only Xiao Mo and Qin Lang were left in the box.

Xiao Mo looked at the person who was drinking leisurely on the sofa and felt panicked all over his body. In order to avoid the bloody incident, he turned around to leave the box and prepared to wipe Qin Lang's buttocks for the series of painful behaviors just now. Suddenly stood up from the sofa, and the man who followed quickly pushed back on the wall next to the door... Xiao Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he really calmly raised his head and looked at the pressed man inexplicably. A man with an ugly complexion.

The two stared at each other in silence for a while, Xiao Mo suddenly smiled contemptuously and said, "What are you doing, you put on such an expression as if I raped you just now."

At this moment, Qin Lang was too lazy to continue arguing with him, he just stared blankly at Xiao Mo: "Don't you ask me why I did this?"

"I'm too lazy to ask, it's not a good thing anyway." Just don't follow the script and suffocate you bastard... Xiao Mo was happy that the other party was so easy to be deceived, but the man still pretended to say that he would say anything. He added lightly with an uninterested look, "Mr. Qin seems to want to talk about it."

"..."

According to Qin Lang's previous temper, he might have punched Xiao Mo and left by now, but today he doesn't know why he went crazy—probably because he was really drunk just now, almost It is not controlled by the brain. When he realized it, he was already sitting very close to Xiao Mo, and sneered in a low and hoarse voice next to his ear: "Next month, Qingya will be with the British listed company. When a director gets married, as a woman, reputation is always very important, so I sacrificed my image to help her push, maybe in the end people will wish her, a woman with a gay husband, to find ultimate happiness.”

Gu Qingya is the daughter of the high-ranking K city official that Qin Lang married three years ago.

After hearing this, Xiao Mo felt that Qin Lang was just a lowly bastard who would do anything for money...

Even my wife can sell it.

Disgust flashed across the black pupils, Xiao Mo raised his hand to block Qin Lang from breaking free from his shackles, this time the other party backed away very cooperatively, Xiao Mo lowered his eyes and was about to open the door, but in a Suddenly remembered something and turned around: "It is difficult to find an actor on the street? Why did you find me?"

Of course, it is because Xiao Mo, who started as a gangster, will have some deterrent effect on the media reports, coupled with Qin Lang's own influence, although these media may hype this as a front page headline for a few days, but probably in the end Or will they be forced to helplessness under pressure and let this matter quickly fade away in people's eyes...

Qin Lang's plan was very good. In the matter of Gu Qingya's remarriage, after that woman guaranteed all the benefits he deserved in the future, he had already forced himself to make a concession, but... the concession is back, he Qin Lang did not intend to sacrifice himself.

So you have to pull someone who is tough enough to accompany you to block bullets.

This person is none other than Xiao Mo.

not to mention……

Looking at the black-haired man in front of him who looked at him with cold eyes, under the slightly dazzling light of the box, the man's white skin with a tapering hem and those bright black pupils made it easy for people to be unable to move their eyes away. Illusion, Qin Lang finally realized that, in fact, he has been neglecting for so many years, the man in front of him... looks really good.

It was as if being scratched by the soft paws of a full-term kitten in his heart, itchy and uncomfortable, seeing Xiao Mo looking at him with disgust, Qin Lang couldn't help pulling at the corner of his lips. With an unscrupulous smile, facing Xiao Mo's questioning, the man smiled and gave an answer that surprised even himself——

"Xiao Mo, why don't you think about it, how can ordinary people bear the blow of such rumors?" Qin Lang stared into Xiao Mo's eyes and said slowly, "After thinking about it, as a good person, I still think , there is hell, and it is most suitable to take you with me."