"What are you doing?" Xingzai dropped the comic book he was reading so enthusiastically, stood up, and looked at Zhou Xiaoxing with a look of resentment.

"Hey, the boss is amazing." Zhou Xiaoxing was not to be outdone. Anyway, there was no way to escape the hail of bullets at night, so why not take someone as a backstop.

"Huh? If you don't like Chezi noodles, you don't have to eat them. Why is it so wasteful?" Xingzai picked up a large string of noodles that fell from his head and put it directly in his mouth.

"Oh my god." When Zhou Xiaoxing saw this, he kicked away the comic book at his feet, walked straight to the wall, clenched his fists, and beat hard.

One punch and two punches, but it doesn’t hurt?

Seven punches and eight punches, no feeling?

Rarely, Zhou Xiaoxing felt that his right hand had supernatural power.

"Boss, boss..." Zhou Xiaoxing greeted Xingzai anxiously.

Xingzi was still sorting out the noodles on his body, feeling heartbroken, "What are you doing? Fortunately, this noodle has already become a lump. Otherwise, you bastard, why would you beat me?"

"Does it hurt?"

"What do you think?" Xing Zai hung on the wall two rooms away, waving his hands feebly.

It hurts, but Zhou Xiaoxing doesn’t hurt at all.

"Third uncle, third uncle, come out, come out..."

"What? Ah..." The third uncle was also knocked away by Zhou Xiaoxing's fist as soon as he left the room.

It will hurt, but Zhou Xiaoxing doesn’t feel any pain either.

Could this be the legendary "hand of God"?

Zhou Xiaoxing carefully inspected his fist, which was as big as an apple, and blew into his middle finger, feeling extremely excited.

When Xingzi and Third Uncle came back tremblingly, he shouted happily, "Boss, Third Uncle, I have gained innate supernatural power. Isn't anyone surprised?"

"That's great, then be careful tonight." The third uncle's hand that was about to pat Zhou Xiaoxing's shoulder was immediately withdrawn. Who knows what other tricks this kid has, isn't it just to get some of his specialties?

"Don't worry, Third Uncle, would you like to bring you a roast chicken?"

"That's not necessary." He left tonight, and he couldn't eat anything with him. Besides, it's a question of whether Zhou Xiaoxing can come back tonight.

"Boss, oh, are you okay? Look at my hands, are they amazing?" Zhou Xiaoxing showed Xingzai actively.

"Young man, I like to read comic books, but my brain is not broken. You, please repair your brain." Xingzi gently shook off Zhou Xiaoxing's hand and shook his head vigorously. If it hadn't been for him

I'm sick. It's his turn to get to know Wei Jie, the big brain, tonight, and it's not his turn to be the stupid little guy.

"Hey, boss, don't leave. I also want to try to hunt cattle across the mountain. I heard that this trick will become more powerful the more people you have."

"You can save the evening to get to know Wei Sheng."

"Same."

"Where are you going? Come back." Xingzai heard the footsteps getting farther and farther behind him and asked worriedly.

"Hey, it's always like this, I don't wait for someone to finish speaking..."

Zhou Xiaoxing waved his fist and wandered on the street. He already had the power of his right hand, and he was still afraid of gang fights. He wished that these gangs would fight every day so that he could play his role.

Time passed slowly in his footsteps. A few hours later, he arrived at the door of the bar. It was still a familiar sign. By this time, the colorful lights on the sign were already on.

It's finally night, and Zhou Xiaoxing's scene has arrived.

He arranged his clothes, stamped his feet, and lifted his legs to go in.

"I'm sorry, Zhou Xiaoxing, you can't go in?"

"Explanation?" Zhou Xiaoxing punched Luo Zai's face, "Luo Zai, did you choose the necklace you gave your girl last month or I chose it for you, don't you remember?"

Luo Zai, who was thin and wearing black sunglasses, looked embarrassed. He stepped forward, pulled Zhou Xiaoxing out of the door, covered his mouth with his hand, and began to whisper, "Brother Xing, if it weren't for the sake of the necklace, you

You can't even get in. That Fat Seven has spoken, and whoever dares to let you in today will be fired."

So awesome, it seems that Fei Qi has contacted some underworld boss again.

Throughout Xiangjiang, no matter what kind of street people want to get food, they have to go to the underworld. It just depends on which big boss they work with.

Zhou Xiaoxing understands that he has never eaten pork and has never seen a pig run away.

"Oh, in this case, I won't embarrass you. I want to check whether Mr. Hong and Wei Sheng are going to the bar to talk about mathematics tonight. I want to know what time it is?"

This third uncle, I didn't find out about it for a while. Xingzai and Qimeng were immersed in their longing for the future and didn't care much. He himself was not interested at all before he had no supernatural power, and then he ran out of the street forgetting everything.

No time to ask for details.

Fortunately, Zhou Xiaoxing had worked as a lobby manager before and knew the operation of the bar very well. As long as he knew the time Hong Ye and Wei Sheng spent in the bar, he would seize the opportunity and remind Wei Sheng in time.

As for whether he really has to go back to the bar to rework, that's not the point. It's just that this time he can't beat Fat Qi into a basketball with his own hands and stuff it into the basket. Zhou Xiaoxing feels uncomfortable and itchy in his hands.

But for the sake of the grand plan, Tichi endured it, and when the boss caught up with Wei Sheng, Fat Qi managed to escape.

"Brother Xing, it's eight to nine o'clock, they've reserved the venue." Luo said carefully and then slipped back, while Fei Qi yelled like crazy in the bar again

"Eight o'clock, it's already seven o'clock and nine words, there is still time." Zhou Xiaoxing glanced at the digital clock on the bar, raised his collar with both hands, covered his forehead, put his head on the ground, and walked towards the back door of the bar.
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He came in from the back door storage room. This secret passage was the "stronghold" where Xingzi used to secretly drink. Not many people knew about it.

Eight o'clock.

Zhou Xiaoxing squatted in a storage room that was only four square miles in size. He was sweating from the heat. He wanted to take off his clothes, but the space was too small to stretch out, so he had to hold it in for now.

Fortunately, this storage room is located under the stairs, so you can hear any movement in the bar. Zhou Xiaoxing put her ears against the wall and did not dare to breathe loudly.

Very quiet, no sound.

Zhou Xiaoxing is very surprised. It has been at least half an hour since he came in, but there is no movement at all.

He raised his right hand and made a gesture of knocking on the door, and immediately held it with his left hand. No, if he clicked the button and the stairs fell down, wouldn't the target be exposed?

No, he has to endure it. He must endure it? It’s only for an hour.

Zhou Xiaoxing encouraged himself and persisted for a while, but there was still no movement outside, as if no one was there.

The underworld is different when it comes to numbers, and no one dares to speak.

Being powerful is different. You can book the venue directly and be quiet.

No, Ma Zai doesn’t say anything because he’s afraid of the boss. It’s strange that everyone doesn’t say anything.

There is only one reason: the speaker hasn’t come yet.

Zhou Xiaoxing continues to wait.

He was breathing faster and faster, and the air in the storage room was becoming more humid and denser, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Aqiu." Zhou Xiaoxing couldn't control himself and sneezed himself.

"Who shot?"

"I didn't shoot?"

People with guns in the bar, no matter what, they all waved their guns and started shooting, as if they were playing video games.

"Wow." Zhou Xiaoxing wiped her nose and opened her eyes. There were bullets everywhere.

Is this going to start a fight?

"Wei Sheng? Wei Sheng?"

"You are here, I am here to protect you."

"That Mr. Hong is here to kill you."

Zhou Xiaoxing moved his hands back and forth in front of his face, shouting into the air, but in his heart he was amused by his dedicated look.
Chapter completed!