Chapter 230 The One-Shot Club
After dinner, the apartment became a world of neon lights and red wine. The blues hummed in a scene-style manner in the precious disc machine, and holding Xu Ruoxun, who had only left a little red wine glass with his arms around his lover's neck, was overbearingly pressed on the sofa and kissed gently. The pair of insincere hands easily destroyed the chest in the white skirt. The back of the clothes was unscrupulous and unscrupulously kneaded and pinched the two snow-white rabbits.
During the breathing, Xu Ruoxuan opened her big eyes, who were already confused by love, and asked a question, "Where are you going to sleep tonight?"
Of course, Wang Qibu knew that this was actually an invitation from the woman, so the beast in his heart became more and more uncontrollable. However, Wang Qibu smiled bitterly and pinched Xu Ruoxuan's nose and said, "There are some things to go out tonight, because I'm not sure how long it will take, so I don't recommend you take off and wait for me on the bed."
"Do you have to go out?" Xu Ruoxuan put her face on Wang Qibu's chest, making her ask this for the first time when she was timid about Wang Qibu's little temperament.
"I made an appointment in advance, it's not appropriate to be late. And please believe me, I'm far more than you wouldn't want to go out." Wang Qibu said lightly and ended with a small joke. But in fact, if it weren't for this matter, how could Wang Qibu delay Xu Ruoxun's invitation?
"Then, then, I'll take off all my clothes and wait for you on the bed." As long as it is a woman, she likes all kinds of willfulness. At this time, Xu Ruoxun's appearance is undoubtedly very loving to Wang Qibu. Of course, he likes such humanity very much.
"Haha, okay." Wang Qibu said with a smile. He felt that he had no reason to reject his woman's little willfulness. He is a good person, and many people say so.
(Uh, the headquarters of the Bamboo Alliance Gang is in Alishan, and it is changed to Taipei.)
Taihe Road is a very famous place in Taipei or Taiwan. In addition to the several century-old restaurants that specialize in making some kind of snacks, the bigger reason is of course because of the headquarters of the Bamboo Alliance Gang, which controls the entire underworld of Taipei. People who live in a country with normal systems may find it difficult to imagine the status of a community in those areas where the gangster version is legalized. It is an existence that is infinitely close to the transcendent. People in this life may even think that being in the underworld is just a relatively dangerous job. There are not many other emotions. Young people joining the army, going to college, and being in the underworld have even become a trendy choice.
At this moment, Wang Qibu stood on the indicated road. At 10 o'clock in the night, it was not too late in the southern city. The tattoo gang congregation on the street who was walking side by side was a good explanation. After buying a bowl of homemade ice cream on the street, Wang Qibu walked towards the building that was obviously no longer in the store. When he walked almost twenty meters away from the gate, he was finally stopped by someone. "Other provinces, come to Taiwan for tourism? Tourism is not accepted here, so please." Of course, the Taiwanese authorities would not allow underworld elements to intimidate tourists, and it is not difficult to find some gangsters who speak to warn tourists here. And this is also the background and footnotes of the person who stopped Wang Qibu here.
"I made an appointment with Mr. Chen." Wang Qibu stood still and replied politely. The bowl of ice cream was still in his hand, and he felt that he was not abrupt. Even his handsome face was just as simple as before. It was obvious that what Wang Qibu was doing now was something that his brothers had strongly opposed before. Single-kill will. After all, this is not a performer, and one will die if one is not done well. However, Wang Qibu was obviously not listening to everyone's advice, because in his plan, single-kill will be a way to achieve everything he needs when the conflict is least likely to arouse conflicts.
First of all, on the phone, the other party made it clear that he only made an appointment with Wang Qibu alone. If Wang Qibu brought a bodyguard to strengthen the company, then even if the other person would not misunderstand that you were here to attack Huanglong, he would also look down on you in his heart. He would not put you in a position worthy of attention. Of course, Wang Qibu would not let such a thing happen.
"What did you say? Mr. Chen, which Mr. Chen?" The gangster was stunned by Wang Qibu's words for a moment. He couldn't help but raise questions one after another.
"I said I had an appointment with Mr. Chen, Chen Tai, that is, your boss." Wang Qibu explained to the other party considerately. The smile on his face remained unchanged, but at this time it really seemed strange.
"Young Master, look at you like this, you are not impatient to live and come here to cause trouble, right?" Of course, the hooligan heard it clearly this time, and then looked at Wang Qibu and asked even more.
"No, no, of course not. In fact, I really got to your old age. But you may not have notified you yet. Now you accompany me to the reception of the building. I think they will tell you that what I told is the truth. By the way, in order to prevent any misunderstandings, my name is Wang Qibu." Wang Qibu, who really doesn't want to cause any tragedy here, said, "You are so kind that if he uses this attitude with others in Yanjing, it is possible to scare the other party directly to cry.
"I don't care what you call me. Young Master, I'll warn you now that if you still care about your life, leave here immediately. Not everyone here is as easy to talk to as me." It's obvious that the middle-aged gangster was not notified by the gang, and he was really kind of good-hearted and warned Wang Qibu. Wang Qibu could understand that this warning and the other party would not go to the reception place with him was actually a kind of protection for himself.
"Haha, you are a good guy." Wang Qibu said as he took out a dozen big money from his pocket and handed it to the middle-aged hooligan, saying, "Since you don't believe it, then you should just pretend that you have never seen me." Of course, there was no need for him to bribe a hooligan, so the reason why Wang Qibu gave money was only because he thought the hooligan in front of him was pretty good and didn't want to hurt him or scare him.
"Young student, I don't care what kind of crazy you are, but it's not easy for your parents to raise you so old. So for the last time I warned you not to cause trouble here." The hooligan did not take the money, and he said to Wang Qibu with a hint of vigilance in his eyes. In fact, no hooligan doesn't like money, but at this time, many hooligans who were wandering around were attracted by what happened here, especially after Wang Qibu took out the big money, many people showed greedy eyes. So this also made the hooligan feel that the money was definitely not easy to get. So, just let this kid go. Whoever got cheaper in the end was not something he could control.
"Oh, that's it. Then there's nothing I can do." Wang Qibu said, and put the money back in his pocket under the attention of many hooligans who had gathered around him, and then, uh, disappeared.
"Why did that person disappear suddenly?" a gangster shouted.
"Fuck, are you all seeing the ghost together?" Another gangster who was watching couldn't help but curse while feeling chilled. This sentence was overwhelming in supernatural programs, which easily made people who had never been to Taiwan mistakenly think that the streets and alleys of Taiwan were full of ghost environments. This good thing resonated with many people. At first, the gangster was even more stunned when he saw Wang Qibu disappearing.
"Hey, look, is that person the person just now?" Finally someone discovered that Wang Qibu, who had arrived at the reception seat at the building entrance.
"It's him! Didn't you see that he is still holding an ice cream box? But how did he get there?" Another gangster said. Of course, no one would answer. After all, the body skills of the masters of the realm of transformation are actually something that ordinary gangsters can discover?
At the same time, Wang Qibu had no idea what to do behind him and said to the rogue guard in uniform at the door, "My name is Wang Qibu, I have made an appointment with Mr. Chen."
Chapter completed!