Flammable and explosive

Last night, Chen Ting got a room in a hotel and slept all night. He woke up around noon. When he moved his body, his waist was sore and his legs ached.Standing up on the sofa, Chen Ting went to the sink and washed his face with cold water before he felt much more comfortable.Last night he thought a lot about his childhood and the years he lived in America.He knew in his heart who had raised him all these years, and who had spent all his heart and soul for him, until nothing could be dug out except his heart.

Chen Chen trembled uncontrollably, his lips turned pale.Lu Ziwen's out-of-control face yesterday and the words he yelled at himself with all his strength flashed through his mind.

"You want to die, don't drag us along." Chen Ting opened the bridle, and slapped his face again.His heart seemed to have been splashed with cold water, he took a rough breath, then opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he got downstairs, he saw his Wrangler parked by the side of the road.Chen Ting was startled, then opened the car door and sat on it.He turned the steering wheel, and the car turned around and drove in the opposite direction.

The car drove steadily all the way to the Venetian, and arrived in a short while.Chen Ting parked the car and walked towards the entertainment city.

"Boss, I'm sorry, ID card." A muscular man in a black suit stopped Chen Ting politely. Chen Ting took out his ID card from his wallet and handed it over. At the first column, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, he looked suspiciously at Chen Ting from head to toe, and then made a "please" gesture to him.

Chen Ting took the ID card and put it back in its original place. When passing by the man, he saw the man lifted up the collar of his shirt and said a few words with his mouth on the headset.

Chen Ting didn't take it seriously and walked in.There were no customers in the venue at this point, only a baccarat table 03 was full of people, Chen Ting walked there and leaned aside to take a look inside.

"Sorry, boss, don't block the desktop." The same man in a black suit stretched out his hand to block Chen Ting. He was smiling, and his tone was friendly but non-negotiable.

Chen Ting hurriedly took two steps back, and at this staggering moment, the man's expression suddenly changed when he raised his eyes!He said in surprise, "Master Chen Ting...?"

Hearing the sound, Chen Ting looked at him, then smiled noncommittally, and raised his hand to rub against his lips, a part of his finger shone brightly.

The man's body straightened up immediately, and he half bent over and asked in a very respectful tone: "Let me help you open a VIP room upstairs, so it won't be too noisy inside."

"Thank you, no need. I'm here to find Brother Mosquito."

The man's hand froze for a moment, but he reacted quickly.He nodded and said, "Young Master Ting, please follow me."

"It's okay, I'll just wait here, you go and talk to Brother Mosquito first." Chen Ting seemed to be particularly interested in the game in front of him, he smiled at the man and motioned him to go first.

The man nodded in agreement, then raised his hand to stop the passing waiter, took a glass of water from the tray and handed it to Chen Ting.

"Then trouble Ting Shao to wait a moment."

"no problem."

The man walked quickly to the second floor and stopped in front of the office.He raised his hand and knocked on the door, only to hear Lu Ziwen's vague answer from inside.

"What's the matter?" Lu Ziwen glanced at him, moved his face closer to the lighter, and lit the cigarette in his hand.Followed by another smoke.

"Brother Mosquito, Master Chen Ting is here." The man's tone was unhurried, he stood far in front of the door, the volume was enough for each other to hear.

"Cough...cough!" Lu Ziwen coughed twice when he heard it. He bent over, feeling as if the two puffs of cigarettes he had just swallowed were about to be spit out.He turned his head and raised his eyebrows, and finally managed to ask in a dry voice, "Who do you think is here?"

"Brother Chen's nephew, Chen Ting." The man's expression remained calm, he looked up at Lu Ziwen, and repeated it slowly.

"...I'll take it." Lu Ziwen took a few puffs of the cigarette, then squeezed it into the ashtray.

"Let's go." Lu Ziwen also followed the man out of the house expressionlessly, he only felt that he was about to smoke from his head.

When Lu Ziwen walked down the stairs, he saw Chen Ting at a glance.He put his left hand in his pocket and walked over unhurriedly.

Chen Ting took a step forward, his eyelids were half drooped, and then slowly raised again.Then he suddenly moved his face closer, showing a mouthful of white teeth and said with a smile, "Brother Mosquito."

The heat of his speech was all on Lu Ziwen's face, Lu Ziwen stared into his eyes, and when he found out, he laughed even more wildly.

Lu Ziwen's unhappiness pierced through his eyes, and his eyes were interspersed with lightning like a silk net.

Is the Chen family all mentally ill? It must be.Lu Ziwen asked and answered in his heart, and after confirming the answer, the anger in his heart subsided a little.No way, people have to look away.

"Young Master Chen is here, is there anything you can do?" Lu Ziwen's eyes were always as steady as a clear river, his legs were slightly separated, and the silhouette of his legs was stretched extremely long by the straight suit pants.

"It's nothing, I just want to treat you to a meal." He raised his chin slightly, and his eyes fell on Lu Ziwen's drooping hand.He found a hideous and deep scar on the back of Lu Ziwen's right hand. It was dark in color and looked old, but it was still so flamboyant that people couldn't take their eyes off it. The abrupt and domineering scar was like a giant dragon leaping, interspersed with the lines on the back of the hand. Very realistic.

"..." Why doesn't the Chen family take medicine every day?Lu Ziwen even felt the corners of his mouth twitching. Just as he was about to sneer and refuse, he heard Chen Ting say, "I was too impulsive last night and didn't take your position into account."

last night?impulse?what happened?Brother Mosquito and Young Master Chen?Oh my god, it's wonderful.The man on Lu Ziwen's side lowered his head and stared at the upper of his shoe, but his heart was already turbulent.

Lu Ziwen's expression finally loosened slightly, his fickle eyes rolled several times when Chen Ting stretched out his hand, and finally he couldn't help but cocked his mouth and said, "That's good, let's go!"

I wanted to eat a long time ago, I was starving to death!Lu Ziwen walked in front of Chen Ting, and Chen Ting stared at his back with a deep smile and a teasing look in his eyes.