Wang Yue glanced at the bar that was still a little dim in broad daylight. The strong smell of smoke made him feel a little uncomfortable. New·Daji·Qi·Chinese·Wen···ШШШ.

One had a big mouth and a big black mole on the corner of his mouth. The man nicknamed Big Dog looked at Wang Yue and said to Master Leopard: "Leopard, I caught another little fat sheep."

"I don't eat alone, I will slaughter you as much as you want."

Master Leopard walked to the bar and fed his beer hard, not worried that Wang Yue would run away. When he entered, he would be like a bird entering a cage.

A woman wearing heavy makeup said to Wang Yue in a coquettish voice: "Little brother, why did you offend our Master Leopard? He was caught by him?"

Without restraint, Wang Yue casually found a chair to sit down, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and while playing, he said, "To be precise, he said it was fun here and took me to play, and then I followed him."

Wang Yue's indifferent behavior surprised more than ten people in the bar. Wang Yue could not have known the consequences of being caught here by Master Leopard. Since he knew the consequences and acted so easily, he was either idiots or fearless.

Out of caution, everyone turned their attention to Master Bao, so don't mess with a bad guy. After all, there are too many people pretending to be pigs and eating tigers these days.

The Master Leopard, who saw what everyone was thinking, waved his hand casually and said carelessly: "It's okay, an ordinary lamb. If it's not ordinary there, this kid is quite capable of pretending. Look at the calm look he pretends, it's really interesting."

After hearing Master Bao’s words like this, they felt relieved because of his usual cautious understanding of Master Bao’s daily life. They were all thinking in their minds about how to slaughter Wang Yue, the little fat sheep.

"Hey, go and mop the floor!" The big dog threw a mop to Wang Yue. If Wang Yue hadn't sideways, the mop would have been thrown directly on him.

"Are you sure?" Wang Yue asked with his eyes narrowed.

"It's very certain." Big Dog glared at her eyes and said ruthlessly.

Wang Yue shrugged, put his phone in his pocket, then picked up the mop, dipped it in the bucket next to him, and began to drag it up.

Seeing that Wang Yue really obeyed the big dog's instructions to mop the floor, everyone's hearts that had already fallen to the ground became more stable. They were afraid that Wang Yue would be the son of a powerful family, so they used the trick of mopping the floor to test Wang Yue.

If Wang Yue was the son of a noble family, he would definitely reject the lowly errands in their eyes and reveal his true identity. Through his identity, they could know whether Wang Yue was a person they could afford.

On the contrary, if Wang Yue really mopped the floor as they ordered, it would be concluded that Wang Yue was not the son of the powerful and noble family. In this way, they could command and kill Wang Yue with all their hearts.

The result of the test is obvious. Wang Yue belongs to the latter. Although Wang Yue is lazy when mopping the floor, the mopping floor is still quite regular. This is something that the spoiled and rich children cannot do.

"If you don't want to get fists, just drag it quickly. After mopping the floor, clean the table, clean the wine glass, wash the clothes after cleaning the wine glass, remember to clean the toilet again after washing the clothes, do these things and come to me, and I will do something else for you."

After learning that Wang Yue was an ordinary person, Dagou began to assign work to Wang Yue unscrupulously. The assigned work was all dirty work that the bar staff was unwilling to do. They were still having a headache whether to hire a small worker. When Wang Yue came, he solved this big and small problem.

Wang Yue mopped the floor and said lightly: "I don't seem to have so much time."

The big dog said arrogantly: "I announce that in the next week, all your time will be here!"

Wang Yue asked in surprise: "Do you want to seize me?"

The big dog smiled and said coldly: "You can understand this way."

Wang Yue curled his lips and said helplessly: "I'm so unlucky."

Mr. Leopard, sitting at the bar, crossed his legs, grinned at Wang Yue, and said, "Little kid, did I not lie to you? This place is fun, right?"

Wang Yue glanced at the closed bar gate and said, "Do I dare say it's not fun?"

"This is just an appetizer, there are many fun shows."

Master Bao smiled, very satisfied with Wang Yue's appearance holding the mop, which made the anger accumulated by his previous defeat dissipate a lot.

Wang Yue was mopping the floor alone, and Mr. Leopard and Big Dog were chatting enthusiastically. The content of the chat was based on what work Wang Yue did next. In short, all kinds of dirty and tiring work that no one did in the bar fell on Wang Yue, so that Wang Yue, who originally wanted to remember every job, couldn't remember it because there were too many.

"Boy, move faster. If you dare to be lazy, I will let you taste the taste of your fist." The big dog measured Wang Yue's explosive fist, which was very threatening.

"Oh." Wang Yue agreed lightly and accelerated the mopping of the floor.

"Hahahaha!" Looking at Wang Yue's cowardly and obedient look, Big Dog, Leopard and others burst into laughter.

In the black street in the south of the city, there is a foot massage shop.

A 50-year-old man was lying on a foot massage chair. Because he had just sat on a foot massage, he was comfortable and lying directly on the foot massage chair and got up.

Two tall middle-aged men wearing dark sunglasses stood beside the old man. They did not feel lazy because of the old man's light sleep. Instead, they looked around more vigilantly, for fear that someone would disturb the sleeping old man.

At this time, a young man rushed over, two middle-aged men continued to stay by the old man, while the other was moving quickly to block the young man who was running, making it impossible for him to get close to the sleeping old man.

Because the middle-aged man blocked him, the young man could not see the situation behind him. He ignored the sweat beads on his forehead and asked the middle-aged man: "Is Baboon here?"

The young man mentioned is an old baboon, a person who stomps his feet on the ground on the black street and trembles.

The middle-aged man who is an old baboon bodyguard said coldly: "The Baboon is here, but he is asleep!"

The young man with sweat on his head said anxiously: "Can you call the baboon master up? There is something urgent!"

The middle-aged man glared at the young man fiercely. If he had not had a few encounters with the young man in front of him, he would have thrown him out. It would have been a crime to disturb the baboon master's sleep. He would have to wake up the baboon master who had finally fallen asleep. It would be unforgivable.

The middle-aged man said coldly: "Either get out, wait, or tell me!"

The young man was so anxious that he was about to catch fire and said, "You can't decide this!"

The middle-aged man widened his eyes, obviously he was angry with the young man's words that you couldn't solve, because there was never something he couldn't solve.

The middle-aged man was about to grab the young man's collar and throw it out, but a dry cough came from behind him. The old baboon, who was obviously sleeping lightly, was awakened.

"What's going on?"

The old baboon's tone was very gentle, but the coldness hidden in it was very cold, because he could not remember how many years had anyone dared to wake him up in his sleep, especially when he was old and had difficulty falling asleep.
Chapter completed!