Yokohama city god is very violent

Ah Bin plucked his ears expressionlessly, what was Chuya talking about just now?

go for a ride?It's drag racing.

He simply turned around, walked ruthlessly into the bedroom, and left a sentence without emotion: "I'm afraid of the wind, so I won't go."

Taking the first step, Ah Bin soared into the air, took a few steps with his little feet, looked up at Zhongye who was lifting him up, and said sincerely, "You really like to carry me by the collar."

You can pick it up just for me, but can you for others?

A Bin expressed great contempt.

Zhong Ye snorted coldly, threw A Bin into the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed, crossed his legs, folded his arms, and said, "Put on your clothes and follow me."

He warned once with his eyes, "Don't run away!"

Then go back to your room and change clothes.

A Bin: "..." In fact, Zhong sometimes looks like a domineering president, has he read too many novels?A few days ago, he saw a few novels of that tendency in the Zhongye bookcase.

Zhong, who was changing clothes, also sneezed loudly, "Ah!" He rubbed his nose and continued changing clothes.

Zhong also went to the garage and showed himself a dozen or two large sports cars of various colors. The lights in the garage were dim, but the surface of the sports car was shiny, and its light illuminated every corner of the garage.

"Maybe it's the light of money." Abin's eyes moved slightly, and Chuya was opening the car door, but he couldn't hear the whispered words.

A Bin took another look at this "tremendous" port Mafia cadre, and silently withdrew his gaze. If he was already thinking about becoming a port Mafia cadre, would he be able to eat delicious food and drink spicy food every day?

And, he said with emotion, the choice was really the right decision.

Regardless of work needs, Zhong is also a good person, Abin is sure, and he believes that Zhong is still the kindest one in the port Mafia.

Because no mafia will wait for the red light in a proper manner.

Seeing Zhongya sitting in the driver's seat, tapping the steering wheel with his fingers anxiously, his body leaned back impatiently, and when he could finally drive, Zhongya was instantly excited and then depressed.

There are too many people, and the sports car is not enjoyable to drive.

A Bin: "..." He didn't know how to complain anymore, but he remembered something, "Aren't you going for a ride?"

"Buy the wine first." Zhong also said.

A Bin asked with vigilant eyes: "Do you want to drink?"

"No, if you didn't break my wine, why would I come to buy wine?"

A Bin became quiet for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "What kind of wine should I buy?"

Zhong also cheered up to answer him, with excitement in his eyes: "I heard that in a bar nearby, there is a owner who has a collection of Romanee-Conti red wine."

A brand that Ah Bin didn't recognize.

The boss is a good-looking uncle, a Westerner, with a gentlemanly manner, making people comfortable. He heard that Zhongye came to buy wine, but he refused without saying a word. Zhongye argued with him for a long time, even willing to double the money.

The boss said earnestly, "Sir, I know you are rich, but are you... an adult?"

Chuya: "...I, of course I am an adult." In a rage, he slapped his ID card on the table.

The boss glanced at him with disbelief, his wife slapped him on the head, smiled embarrassedly, and said slowly in an elegant voice: "Sorry, my wife speaks straighter. "

Zhong Ye: "..."

Ah Bin laughed shamelessly, and was slapped on the head by Zhongya.

"It can be sold now." Zhong also exhausted his life's patience.

The boss smiled, shook his head and said, "No."

Ah Bin had already seen Zhongye's fist clenched. In order to prevent the tragedy from happening, he asked aloud, "Why can't it be sold?"

Seeing the child, the boss was kind and said slowly: "My wife and I bought this bottle of red wine when we were in love. It has witnessed our love. I think even if someone buys it, I will sell it to a couple who love each other. couple."

On the side, Zhong is also a single dog.

"...I'll pay three times the price." Nakaya said in a deep voice.

The boss and his wife looked at each other, shook their heads with a smile, and said in unison: "Not for sale."

Zhong Ye was so angry that the other party said that he wanted to buy a couple, and he would not sell it to a single dog at any price. What can he do?Do you want to find a random woman on the street to be your girlfriend?

"Okay." Chuya clenched his fists and turned around while grinding his teeth.

At this moment, a handsome young man in a white suit walked in, with black hair and blue eyes, elegant temperament, and a slight smile. He walked in front of Zhongya, attracting many eyes all the way, and said with a smile: "You What are you talking about, is it just because I am not a woman that I am unwilling to say that I am your boyfriend in public?"

Zhibazhong also said he was stunned, dumbfounded.

He asked reflexively, "Who are you?" He looked familiar, and knew his name, and suddenly remembered that the person who bombed, destroyed, and the drug store a month ago was also a handsome guy with black hair and blue eyes, and his expression froze. , became sharp, and before he could ask a question, he was interrupted by the man in front of him with a smile. The man said to the boss: "We are willing to pay twice the price, can you sell us the wine?"

The boss was taken aback by the sudden appearance of his lover, and asked a little confused: "Are you his lover?"

"Yes." The man nodded and said with a smile: "Our family is also a little shy, please take care of me."

"You guy-"

The man leaned down and kissed Nakaya's earlobe lightly, but actually whispered, "If you want to buy wine, there is only one way, it just depends on your sincerity in buying wine."

Zhong also narrowed his eyes and fell silent.

The ambiguous behavior in the eyes of outsiders attracted the attention of many people. The boss's wife covered her mouth shyly, with a weird look of excitement. The boss confirmed their identities and happily sold them the wine. The boss sent them a sentence: "A hundred years of marriage."

A man was sitting in a remote corner of the tavern, and said to the people around him: "It's a luxury to spend so much money on a bottle of red wine."

The people around him rolled their eyes and said, "That's because you don't have any money. When will you send me a bottle of wine?"

The man smiled and said, "I never give wine to my girlfriend, only once when I'm in love."

"Which time?"

"When we broke up."

"why?"

The man proudly said: "I'll give away Erguotou, and I'll get bored, and my girlfriend will become a brother, so that when we meet in the future, we won't be embarrassed, and we can chat together."

His girlfriend was silent, and the man didn't walk out of the room after that. He was carried out. After the girlfriend left, he cursed: "Stupid. Queer."

After Chuya walked out of the tavern with a strange man, Chuya carefully put the box containing the wine into the sports car. As soon as his fingers left the box, he was about to kick the man in the next second. Let me go, suspect."

The strange thing is that Chuya's attack stopped strangely a few centimeters away from the man. There seemed to be a transparent protective cover around the man. Under the strong attack, there were layers of ripples like the surface of water.

"Supernatural power?" Zhongya lowered his eyes, and when the red light appeared on his body, the man smiled, and his voice flowed into Zhongye's ear with a charming magnetism, "Zhongye, you are really cute. "

Chuya's body paused slightly in mid-air, his feet were exerted even harder, and the trembling of the protective cover became more severe.

The man was not afraid at all, and touched Zhongye's face with his hand through the protective cover, and said with a smile: "Why did Zhongye touch my hand, is he reluctant to part with me?"

Zhong Ye seemed to be light but in fact he firmly held the hand that touched him. Hearing the man's rogue-like words, he instinctively let go of his hand as soon as he let go, but the immediate reaction was sure enough, this is Mafia's hand. Enemies, ignore whatever they say.

The man shook his head helplessly, and took out a white talisman from his pocket with the other hand, which said powerless, and he quickly pasted the talisman on Zhongya's forehead, and at this moment, Chuya lost his strength , the man escaped smoothly.

And happy to say goodbye: "We will meet again."

This is provocation, naked provocation!

Chuya regained his strength two or three minutes later, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

He'd absolutely kill anyone who offended him and Port Mafia and throw it into the sea to feed the fish.

"Zhongye!" A Bin tilted his head and asked him suspiciously.

"Where did this bastard go just now!" Zhong also wanted to squeeze the bastard in his hand when he thought of the scene where he was lying powerlessly on the ground for two or three minutes just now when he lost his strength and let people watch and some even took pictures. Knead round.

A Bin scratched his head, his fair face blushed with embarrassment: "I... just went to the toilet in a hurry."

"Really." Chuya turned his head away and sighed, "When will you be reliable."

The author has something to say:

A Bin: Is it an accident?I pretended.

Zhong Ye:!

.感谢在2020-09-0317:54:11~2020-09-0418:24:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Hebai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!