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The author has something to say: Yesterday's update is in the author's words, those who haven't seen it should read yesterday's first.

Let me explain, this article "The Secret of Fa Xiao" is dedicated to Jun Jun's two soy-sauce dressing buddies, and by the way, let me introduce a certain one that is about to be forgotten by everyone, the red fruit, the guy with the male pig's foot gas field, come and feed me !Happy New Year, everyone, feel free to read the text~

Catch up with a good weather, in the evening, the sky is covered with red clouds and blood, two of Shao Jun's youngest friends came to visit him in his company.

Shao Jun is now partnering with Zhu Yan to open a cultural agency company, and his sister-in-law brought him to pay homage to several heavyweights in the circle, plus Shao Jun's own deep background, to make some connections.Companies like them are actually acting as brokers and intermediaries, connecting high-level executives with the business and art circles, introducing business, creating project ideas, and investing in holding some cultural activities in the fashion art circle.

Their company rented an office floor in a high-end office building near Chang'an Street.Most people can't afford to rent this place. From the large glass windows, you can see the city, the bustling traffic on Chang'an Avenue, and the interlaced and charming beams of light in Oriental Plaza.

Second Young Master Chu walked around and nodded to Shao Jun: "That's right, Jun'er."

Shao Jun put his hands together, raised his head, bowed to Chu Xun, and said sincerely: "Thank you, this place is really authentic."

Chu Xun smiled and said, "Have you learned to be polite? Whoever we are with whom, you can just say what you need."

Shao Jun tilted his head, habitually showing this man's naughty and rascal expression: "What do you need? You guys are hungry."

Chu Xun just likes to see Shao Jun's miniatures, which are very real, and he won't use such fake tricks.

Chu Xun hugged him, "Let's go to eat if we're hungry", and pointed at Shen Bowen casually, "Did you hear that, Jun'er is hungry, you are the biggest, you will pay the bill for both of us today".

The three of them went downstairs before turning out of the building. Not far away, there was an off-road vehicle parked under the shadow of a tall building, with a driver sitting in the driver's seat, as if waiting for someone.

With sharp eyes, Chu Xun immediately recognized that it was Shao Jun's car.

The window of the driver's seat was open, and the sculptural silhouette was quietly smoking a cigarette. The sleeves of the suit were rolled up to the elbows, showing a bit of unruliness, revealing the strong forearm that was tanned in red copper.Under the sunglasses, he looked this way, staring at Shao Jun and his party.

Shen Bowen pretended to be cold and shook his shoulders: "Yes, Jun'er, the company just opened, and there are drivers here?"

Shao Jun licked his lips, but said nothing.

Young Master Shen thought that he must not drink less at night, since it is inconvenient for him to drive.So the brothers all got into Shao Jun's car, and there happened to be a driver who was in charge of picking them up.

Originally, Shao Jun took the lead in trying to seize the passenger seat, but the seat next to Luo Qiang was his, and no one else had it.Unexpectedly, he was hugged by Chu Xun, squeezed, and forced into the back seat.Chu Xun wanted to sit with him.

"Jun'er, come on, where shall we go for a wild night?"

Shen Bowen sat in the passenger seat and waved.

"... Whatever you want."

Shao Jun hummed softly.

As soon as Shao Jun entered the carriage, he felt cramped, a bit crowded, and there were so many people.Especially some people and some people, they have never met before, and they have never been together.He originally wanted to find a suitable opportunity to confess some private affairs between men to his buddies when the atmosphere was thick after drinking, but he didn't expect to do it today.Some things have been hidden for too long, pretending to be too similar, and when it really comes time to open my mouth, it is quite difficult to speak...

Boss Shen made the decision and gestured to the driver with his chin: "Let's go to Sanlitun, Red Five Star."

Shao Jun quickly glanced at the back of Luo Qiang's head: "Where shall we go?"

Shen Bowen: "That's it!"

Shao Jun pinched his earlobe, as if something was wrong.

Luo Qiang didn't say a word. Of course, he didn't need the three people in the car to guide the way. He had his own human-brain GPS. He stepped on the accelerator silently and let you go.

In the evening, there was a traffic jam in the city, so I walked very slowly.

Shen Bowen turned half of his body from the front seat, carelessly chatting enthusiastically with the people in the back seat.

"Jun'er, you've been released from prison, how did you survive all these years?"

"We look forward to you getting out of the deep prison, returning to the vast ocean of the people, and returning to the life that a normal single man should live!"

Shao Jun said, "We won't do it."

Shen Bowen sprayed: "Why not? The prison is full of a bunch of murderous prisoners. You didn't get eaten and chewed until you didn't even have a bone left. You are still alive. You are dead enough."

Shao Jun glanced at someone in the driver's seat, his life was indeed still alive, the bones had already been chewed to pieces by someone.

Chu Xun said slowly: "The bombing of the prison last time was such a big deal that the higher-ups have asked about it. Do you think we don't know?"

Shao Jun shrugged: "Da Wenzi, thank you dad last time, the armed police came in time."

Shen Bowen said wickedly: "Your father called our house in the middle of the night. I was shocked when I heard it. I was so anxious that I almost ran to Qinghe to get you!"

"Xiao Jun'er, you said that if something happened to you, who would save you?..."

The person in the driver's seat turned his face sideways, looked at Young Master Shen without saying a word, took away the cigarette, leaned his elbow on the edge of the window, and flicked his fingers to shake off the ash.

Chu Xun has been observing Luo Qiang from behind with great interest, his eyes are shrewd and elegant, his eyes are reflected in the rearview mirror, and he is facing Luo Qiang directly...

It took Luo Qiang a cigarette to finish before he drove to Dongdaqiao. They were blocked behind by two 110 buses, rubbing forward inch by inch.

Several second-generation officials gathered in a car, and naturally they were talking about major events that happened in the capital recently, exchanging high-level gossip.

Chu Xun said: "Jun'er, last time you asked me to inquire about that person, that Huizi, he can't die."

Shao Jun asked: "How do you say?"

Chu Xun said: "Everyone guesses that the higher-ups may take action in the southwest direction next year. This person will not die. In short, it will fall into the hands of the Guoan gang, and it will not end well."

Chu Xun spoke in a clear and nice voice, but there was a certain extreme indifference in his bones: "If you do that, you can die no matter what, just don't be caught alive, life is better than death. You deserve it."

Shao Jun didn't ask any more questions.

Now that Luo Qiang was finally released from prison and healed from his injuries, the little fox became like that. Looking back on the past now, Mr. Shao's heart softened and he couldn't bear it.Everyone has their own artificiality, it's okay, as long as Luo Qiang comes out, Shao Jun doesn't have the intention to cause others to die.

Shen Bowen turned his head, excitedly: "Hey, Xunzi, tell us, half of Beijing's police were mobilized in the Xiangshan battle. Who picked it?"

Chu Xun raised his eyes, "Ask Xiao Jun'er."

Shao Jun asked innocently, "How would I know?"

Young Master Shen and Young Master Chu spoke to each other, chatting about the news they had gathered from other places, describing the tragic scene of the gun battle at Biyun Temple in Xiangshan that day, with great interest and saliva splashing.

The other two people in the car smoked cigarettes and said nothing.

When Luo Qiang was smoking, he habitually turned his head to the side, squinting his poor eye, and glanced at the people in the back seat from the corner of his eye.

As if subconsciously, Chu Xun glanced at Luo Qiang again...

Shen Bowen said: "If you want me to say, the special police officers of the public security are so fucking stupid, and the more critical they are, the less they can live up to it. I heard that they hired people from the road, is that Luo Er?"

The corners of Chu Xun's mouth curved meaningfully, and his lips were beautifully shaped, so he nodded.

Shen Bowen snarled: "Fuck, the one you two said last time is the big brother? You really don't give much energy."

The car started suddenly, jumped a few feet away, and then was suffocated by the bus, braked suddenly, shaking Shen Dashao, his eyeballs were jumping around in the sockets, and he couldn't find the focus.

Shao Jun wiped his face and muttered unbearably: "Da Wenzi, stop spraying, spit on my face."

Shen Bowen said: "Hey, it's not that I trampled on them. I thought it was a peak duel between two powerful characters, John Woo's version of a classic Hong Kong gangster movie. In the end, both of them were inaccurate, and neither killed the other! ..."

Shao Jun suddenly became unhappy: "Did you say that? The war is real, the guns are bloody, you think you are in the club, playing cards with rubber bullets?"

Shen Bowen said: "This kind of thugs and desperadoes should be sent to fight with snipers from the army. What kind of public security, what kind of morality, it doesn't work at all!"

Chu Xun said disdainfully: "The army is awesome? Just those stupid soldiers..."

Chu Xiaoer's father is the head of the general staff, but for so many years, when Chu Xun talked about the army and the soldiers, he had such an unreliable tone, he disliked him anyway, and resolutely refused to inherit his father's career.

Shen Bowen gestured, vividly: "I heard this all. I thought that Luo could be powerful, but the suspect shot his carotid artery and pierced his neck, killing half his life." ! Almost belched..."

While talking, the car turned sharply at the intersection of Sanlitun and kicked the accelerator. Young Master Shen rushed backwards, caught off guard, staggered by the centrifugal force and was thrown out, and the back of his head hit the side window hard.

"Ai!"

Shao Jun shouted.

Chu Xun's eyes were sharp and he quickly stretched out his hand to cover the back of Shen Bowen's head.Shen Bowen's head hit Chu Xun's hand hard and escaped.

"..."

"You are awesome! How did you drive just now?!"

Young master Shen was still in shock, frightened, and got angry at the driver.

"What did you say just now?"

Chu Xun glanced at Shen Bowen coldly, showing no sympathy at all, you deserve it for talking too much.

With a flash of Chu Xun's gaze, he saw Shao Jun stretch out his hand from below, and quickly pinched the driver's back, rubbed it again, comforted and coaxed him.

Luo Qiang turned his head to sweep, and observed that Chu Ershao had just made a move, which was crisp and fast.The metacarpal bone of Chu Xun's right hand turned red. His skin was white, but his hand bone exploded, and he didn't even blink.

At the gate of "Red Five Stars", several people got out of the car, Shao Jun turned his head and gave Luo Qiang a consoling look.

Shao Jun whispered, "Wait for my call, come pick us up around midnight."

In this case, the driver usually goes to a small restaurant at the end of the street, eats something by himself, sleeps in the car, and waits for the boss to call.

Mr. Chu stood still and called out: "Don't go, Xiao Jun'er, you didn't send people like this."

"Let your driver come in, and I'll buy him a drink."

Shao Jun took a puff of cigarette: "My driver, I can't afford to greet you? Do you still need me?"

Chu Ershao smiled softly and harmlessly.driver?Only ghosts believe it.

The foreman at the door politely let the three acquaintances in, and followed suit, but he didn't know the one who walked last.

Chu Xun said: "We are together."

Shao Jun buried his face in his pocket and quickly walked through the corridor, his head full of intoxicating purple and golden lights.

Luo Qiang walked at the end of the group, wearing a pure black suit with dark vertical stripes, the cuffs were rolled up, and the collar of the white shirt was opened, revealing a very masculine breast groove.Manager Wang, who was on duty in the lobby to greet regular customers, strode towards Mr. Shen, and caught a glimpse of someone with a smile froze at the corner of his mouth into a frightened expression as if he had been in another world.

Mr. Shen took the lead, swaggering around, facing everyone's admiring gaze, thinking that he was the one who attracted the most attention and was looked up to.

Manager Wang's eyes of astonishment and fear had already passed through Mr. Shen's head, and his gaze was on Luo Qiang.

A boy with a charming expression sat in the arms of a guest and rolled his thighs. When he raised his head, he suddenly stood up and walked a few steps forward, with his mouth half-opened, unable to speak.The man beside him was inexplicable: "Where are you going? Are you serving me like this?!"

"Little glutinous rice balls! Get the hell out of here!!!"

……

The backstage boss of "Red Five Star" has changed, and many of the people working there are old members of the Luo family brothers. When they first saw Luo's second son in public, they were all frightened.

What can these people think?

The first reaction was that Luo's second brother brought people and guys to copy the shop, and wanted to take back the site in Sanlitun back then.

Luo Qiang passed by the bar, and pressed Manager Wang's hand bent over to touch the phone.

Luo Qiang's eyes were cold, and he said in a low voice, "I'm here with my friends for a drink, don't startle people, don't spoil my interest."

Manager Wang nodded, showing great respect, not daring to provoke him: "Mr. Luo, if you have anything to do, just ask."

Luo Qiang shook his head lightly, grinding the cigarette butt with his teeth, signaling the other party to shut up and do what he should do.

Behind him, the boy walked all the way through the crowd of people who were drunk and seeking pleasure, and ran after him. His face was pale, and his two beautiful round eyes were wide open.

"elder brother!……"

The boy yelled and was dragged away by several people.

Luo Qiang turned his head, glanced coldly, and walked away indifferently, as if he had never been here before, never knew each other...

Young Master Shen opened a bottle of good wine, and several people drank and chatted casually in the private room.

Luo Qiang gently shook the red wine in the glass, stood by the window, silent, looking at the bustling night scene with people passing through the window, the lights flickering, the memories of the past slipped across his pupils, leaving a solemn blank, the clouds and smoke passed by And scattered, that kind of life will never come back again.

After eating, Shen Bowen drank a little too high, and said hello: "Two rounds?"

Chu Xun reached out and pinched Shen Bowen's shoulder collarbone: "Okay. After drinking like this, who do you want to come with?"

Shen Bowen's eyes were red, and he said flatteringly to Shao Jun, "I'll just come with you two, Xiao Jun'er, and I'll call someone in from outside to play a table of cards?"

Chu Xun signaled to a silent mountain shadow by the window with his eyes: "You don't need to call for anyone, the one standing there, come here, just make a table."

Chu Xun put one arm on Shao Jun's shoulder, hugging him affectionately, as if there was no one else around.When talking to Shao Jun, you must spray the hot breath on Shao Jun's face to show the intimacy between the two.

Luo Qiang turned his head, his gaze fixed on Chu Xun's face like an eagle's.

Second Young Master Chu kept testing his bottom line that night, and the two of them secretly tried several tricks, neither of them made a sound, their gazes were already sharpened, and they both wanted to see what cards the other party showed.

There is a gaming table in the outer room of the private room suite, and four people are seated.

As soon as Shao Jun raised his head, the manager ordered the waiter who came in to serve him, and he actually knew, acquainted, the Xiaohe whom he had appointed when he visited this nightclub a few years ago.

Xiaohe smiled quietly at Shao Jun and nodded.

Xiaohe is quite a senior old man in FiveStars, at this age, except for regular customers, almost no new guests will clock his hour or stay with him at night.He seldom receives customers, but he is good at the table. Manager Wang knows that the guests in this room are not ordinary people, so he specially sends Xiaohe over to shuffle the cards.

Young master Shen often gambles a few times and makes big money, but he is not addicted, and only plays with his closest friends.What buddies want is loyalty and happiness, he doesn't care about winning or losing.

Shao Jun really doesn't play often, and his poker skills are terrible, he has self-knowledge, and he will never pretend to be a fool to take advantage of others.

Especially when the second son of Chu was at the table, Shao Jun was extremely unwilling to serve as cannon fodder for Xiao Xunzi, but Chu Xun seemed to be on fire today, chasing and chasing him all the way, the more he was unhappy Why did you come, what did Chu Xun want to come? !

Chu Xun touched the back of Shao Jun's hand: "Jun'er, which one do you want to play, mahjong, stud, blackjack, Texas, take your pick."

Shao Jun knew the inside story, snorted angrily, and said teasingly: "If you can't play well, I will play whatever, is there?"

How can Chu Xun play badly?

Shao Jun has been playing cards for so many years since he was a child, and he has always kept one thing in mind, never playing cards with little Xun Xun.Shen Bowen is just fucking drunk and starts to be stupid and froth, he doesn't have a long memory, he suffered so many losses when he was a child, and you still play with Chu Xun "this kind of person"? !

Chu Xun narrowed his eyes, and suddenly turned to Luo Qiang: "Who is inside, hey, which one is the best for you, or you can choose."

Without raising his eyelids, Luo Qiang touched the familiar gaming table with rough fingers: "You can say whatever you want."

Chu Xun moved his fingers: "Just hit Texas."

Mr. Chu's ten fingers are delicate and slender, and his nails are polished to a good shape, smooth and shiny. A band-aid is pasted on the most protruding bone on the back of his right hand, which broke the skin just now.

Shao Jun touched the bridge of his nose, and gave Luo Qiang a blank look: You bastard, why don't you choose mahjong?There are too many mahjong tiles, the table is messy, and you are good at that.There are too few cards on the Texas Hold'em table, so it's too easy for this guy surnamed Chu!