I walk the career line in dog blood

He thought that what was waiting for him would be a cold prison, but he didn't expect that the place he was going to in the end was an entertainment city, a flamboyant entertainment city that was incompatible with the slums.

An Yinong was led inside.

He walked through the side door, and it was afternoon, not business hours, so he didn't see any customers, but saw some 'ladies'.

They were very young and looked like teenagers, but they were just smeared with heavy makeup and laughing with cigarettes in their mouths, and their true feelings could not be seen from their faces.

When they saw the group of them, they surrounded them, yelled 'Little Baige' affectionately, and complained about some ignorant guest who wanted to force him, and was beaten out.

A few younger brothers wanted to go up for a small advantage, but were photographed back, the younger brothers were not annoyed, and leaned over to laugh and laugh.

It can be seen that they have a good relationship, as if people at the bottom are clinging to each other to keep warm.

The person who kidnapped him or the thugs of this entertainment club?

There are many "entertainment clubs" like Hong Kong City, and the money comes here quickly.Some of the 'ladies' here came by themselves, and some were forced to come by their families.

An Yinong remembered the matter of copying the brothel in his previous life, but unfortunately now he is not the one who speaks the truth.

He was led all the way to a large box with beautiful arches. A man with half-length hair, Shi Shiran, was sitting on the sofa. He was wearing a thin suit and crocodile leather shoes. Smoking a cigar, her finger sparkled with an emerald ring.

Behind him stood a few bodyguards, and on the left and right were two beauties with radiant waists.

"Boss." The man with the scar came over and shouted.

"Hello, what's your surname? I'm He Tiantong." An Yinong also came over, and stretched out his hand very naturally, as if to shake hands with him.

The man smoking a cigar was stunned, his eyes even flashed blankly, but then he came to his senses and looked An Yinong up and down: "Boy, you have a lot of courage."

He motioned to his subordinates: "Bring a chair."

An Yinong sat down with a peaceful expression, neither panic nor complacent.

This person in front of him is the one who 'invited' him to come. Although He Chengjue is unreliable, he will not offend people easily. After much deliberation, the possibility of asking for money is higher.

He is just worried now, after this person asks for money, will he really let him go instead of killing people and running away?

You know, he has seen his face, the meat ticket saw the kidnapper's face, can he still live?

Thinking of this, An Yinong actually made a decision, but he did not act rashly.

"I'm easy to talk to. As long as Young Master He cooperates a little bit and I have a business deal with your grandfather, we will send you away." The man said with a smile.

Business?grandfather?

Not for money, then for the greater good.What does the He family have to attract such a black organization?

Suddenly, An Yinong thought of the 'film and television industry'.

The He family started early in the entertainment business, so the foundation has been laid very well. It has five or six hundred well-known artists under its banner, and has cooperative relations with several martial artists. It also invests in movie theaters, and the traditional industry is the media. ...

If he was the leader of the black forces, he would also choose such a mature partner to cooperate in making movies and laundering money.

"I don't know much about family affairs," he said.

The man took a puff of his cigar and blew the smoke onto An Yinong's face. An Yinong lowered his head and coughed, and the man laughed loudly: "I know you are a student. Don't worry, as long as your grandpa still has your grandson in his heart, you Nothing will happen. Now, Young Master He will stay as a guest for a few days. "

After finishing speaking, the man waved his hand and asked someone to take him down.

An Yinong realized that his eyes were very light in color, close to light brown, and the pupil in the middle was particularly black, like a ferocious predator, but he still pretended to be kind.

After leaving the box, An Yinong was taken to the backyard, where there was a small house.There were two young men in the house, and they stood up when they saw Scarface and his group.

Then they saw An Yinong, and An Yinong saw them, both of them were a little surprised.

The man on the left is handsome, and the man on the right is a black skin. An Yinong saw them when he sent the homeless woman home. They are the woman's son and the woman's son's friend.

An Yinong twitched the corner of his mouth, taking pleasure in bitterness: This is also a different kind of fate, right?

The two also recognized him, Hei Pi was about to speak when the handsome young man touched his arm, and both lowered their heads.

"Look at him." The man with the scar said to the others, "I'll be back in a while."

"Okay bro."

The handsome young man and Hei Pi carefully peeked at him, but they didn't dare to reveal their familiarity, and tried not to get close to An Yinong.

At this moment, An Yinong sat on a wooden chair, except for his hands being bound, everything else looked like a meat ticket.

And he didn't show any nervousness.On the contrary, he was calmer than the two young people who met once, asked for water in a natural manner, and chatted with them.

After a few words, the atmosphere warmed up again.

An Yinong even got a seat when they were playing cards, but his card skills were really bad, and several white notes were pasted on his face after a while.

When the atmosphere is hot, An Yinong will also inquire about something.After these people win, it is easy to slip up.

So An Yinong knew that these people were indeed newcomers, and the man with the scar was their boss. The kidnapping incident this time should be regarded as a "certificate of honor". The man with the scar wanted to prove himself, so he was assigned this task.

At this moment, the man with the scar came back. He looked at An Yinong who was sitting together playing cards and pasting up a lot of white notes, he was speechless for a long time.

His younger brothers are not the ones who let go of their guards so easily, why are they so undefended against this person?Because he looks pretty and harmless?But there are still few beautiful and harmless people in this world?

"I know what you want to do." The man with the scar said to An Yinong, and took him aside to guard him himself.

An Yinong felt strange: "I was the one who was tied up, why are you guarding me like snakes and scorpions?"

The man with the scar just glanced at him: "I brought them out, and I will bring them back whole. But if you have unnecessary kindness, you won't live long in the future."

"Can't you do anything else?"

The man with the scar sneered and shook his head: "What do you know? Either here or there, do we have a choice?"

The two of them stopped talking until evening, when a younger brother went to buy a box of lunch, and a box arrived in front of An Yinong.

"Eat." The man with the scar was holding a box of lunch and looked at him coldly.

An Yinong looked up at him, then stretched out his bound hands and picked up the disposable chopsticks.

The lunch box is fried rice with bacon, and it comes with a poached egg and two green vegetables. Everyone has the same thing.

The man with the scar kept staring at him, thinking that this delicate and expensive young master couldn't eat this kind of cheap fast food that was heavy in salt and oil, but he ate it silently without saying a word, eating every mouthful very gracefully, but not at a slow pace , the last grain of rice is not left.

This 'meat ticket' is so cooperative, and they are all well-behaved in appearance and dress, so that these 'jianghu people' don't want to put on a bad face.

"You obediently don't make trouble, and we will let you go when things are done."

"What if things don't work out?" An Yinong looked into the eyes of the man with the scar, and the man with the scar subconsciously turned his head to avoid it.

An Yinong lowered his eyelids, raised them again, and asked with a smile, "Would you like to read the cartoons I drew? Actually, they are pretty good."

"Really? I want to see it." A younger brother said before the man with the scar frowned. They even untied An Yinong's wrist. They really didn't have the slightest awareness of being a kidnapper.

The man with the scar still frowned, but he didn't say anything, he just stood up and walked aside, smoking a cigarette, and staring at An Yinong.

A boy searched around and found some scrap paper and a ballpoint pen: "Is this okay?"

"Okay." An Yinong picked up the pen.

He drew a comic book sketch of them.

The clothes are the same, the shape is the same, and the faces are [-]-[-]% similar, but the characteristic of manga is to highlight the symbolic qualities, so the small portraits after drawing are their magnified personalities.

Some of these small figures are looking up from a top view, holding a radio in their hands.Some are on skateboards, full of dynamics.

"This is me?" These people were overjoyed, holding their own miniatures.

"I'm still handsome, I should learn to skateboard!"

The handsome boy and Heipi who had been deliberately avoiding him before also came closer. In the picture of the handsome boy, he was singing on the stage with his eyes closed, looking like a singer.As for the black boy, he is playing basketball and slam dunking, very handsome.

"Thank you, Master He...Brother Bai!"

An Yinong followed the handsome boy's gaze and turned his head, and saw the man with the scar.The man with the scar came over at some point, he knew what An Yinong was doing, he should have stopped him, but he didn't.

"Hey, kid, you can be a cartoonist in the future, and you can draw well." A boy in a colorful Hawaiian shirt sat next to An Yinong.

Looking at their expressions, An Yinong felt sad and deplorable in his heart, he and they were just fish on someone else's cutting board.These people probably haven't seen the dangers of the world, yet they are still so naive - they think their boss will really let him go.

"Yes, have you ever thought about what to be?" An Yinong asked back.

"Me?" The younger brother was stunned for a moment, and he thought for a long time, "I used to want to be a hawker, pushing a cart to sell fish balls next to the school."

"It's not bad, you can eat while selling."

Both of them laughed.

At night, he was taken to a small room at the back.This small room has no windows, only a skylight with iron bars and an iron door.

There was nothing in the room except a wooden toilet. After searching carefully, An Yinong found a mouse hole. Looking at the traces of the hole, there were mice inside.

This small room is like a fortress, and he is the unlucky guy who was imprisoned.

If you want to rescue him from the outside, you have to go through at least three or four levels. The first level is the thugs patrolling outside, the second level is the 'bartenders' who look like bartenders in suits but are actually thugs, and the third level is the backyard. This group of kidnappers who looked young and innocent but started to kidnap him finally locked his iron door.

Suddenly the iron door opened, and the man with the scar came in holding a quilt.He put the quilt on the ground and wanted to leave, but An Yinong stopped him: "What should I call you?"

The man with the scar turned his head to look at him, and it took him a long time to spit out a few words: "My surname is Wu."

"Brother Ang, what would you want to do if you quit this business?" An Yinong asked.

The man with the scar was stunned for a moment, he seemed to be recalling something, but in the end he just told him coldly: "Don't do unnecessary things, I will send you back when the matter is over."

"You really send me back? Send me back if things fail?"

This time the man with the scar didn't evade, but looked at him and said, "Yes. I will send you back personally."

"Wait a minute." An Yinong stopped him when he turned around.

The man with the scar turned his head, and in the dim room, he could see that childish face with a pair of eyes hiding a beautiful soul.

"This is for you."

An Yinong spread his hands, and the man with the scar saw a small portrait of a man with an inch and a scar smoking a cigarette silently on the corner of the street, looking a bit cool.

He silently took away the drawing paper, left again, and locked the door.

"Host, what should we do now?" The system walked up and down in mid-air, flustered.

"Sleep." An Yinong leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

"Huh? Sleep?"

"Three or four o'clock is the time when people's mental state is the worst. At that time, you wake me up, and I will let the shadow puppet go and have a look."

He opened his eyes: "I shouldn't be transferred immediately in a short time, and they want to kidnap people for profit, and they probably won't do anything recently. I first understand the situation here, so I can look for opportunities..."

After all, he really closed his eyes and entered the light sleep stage after ten minutes.

The people outside looked inside through the small window on the iron door, and saw that An Yinong seemed to be asleep against the wall, and was very surprised: "Brother Bai, that brat... seems to have fallen asleep? This heart is too big." .Brother Bai, this is the first time I do this kind of thing, um, all meat tickets are like this?"

The man with the scar was stunned for a moment: "This person... is very special."

Being able to make the most favorable choice at the first time, being able to talk and laugh happily with the kidnappers, and worrying about scaring the children, I hope they will cover his traces, and now he can sleep after being locked up, not to mention the background, as long as he does not die , will definitely become a master in the future.

"Brother Bai, actually I quite like this little brat. I don't think... that?" The younger brother himself was also a little apprehensive. He didn't want to do such a thing, but after joining a gang, he couldn't control many things.

"What did I tell you?"

"Brother Bai, I remember what you said, don't be overwhelmed with sympathy, but... But, I really can't bear it. Brother Bai, can you tell me?"

"...I will send him away when the time comes."

After the younger brother left, the man with the scar took out a cigarette and started smoking.

"What a ghost." He took a puff of smoke, thinking that he would not live long like this.