You can't eat stinky tofu anymore. Song Guang threw most of the bunch of stinky tofu into the wastebasket with a smile on his face. Then he looked at Yang Wei, who had an embarrassed look on his face with tears in his eyes. He was about to open his mouth to talk about the treat when he suddenly heard Yang Wei's waist.

The cell phone rang in the room, and he had no choice but to swallow the words on his lips, and then looked at him blankly, while Yang Wei wiped away his tears in embarrassment and took out the phone.

"It's Brother Hei, you don't have to be so polite, right? OK, I'll be there soon!"

Yang Wei put down the phone and smiled at Song Guang, then said politely that he had something to do, and ran out of the toilet in a hurry and disappeared. Song Guang stood there blankly, not knowing what to do for a while.

, and at this time, Pei Jingguang came over from a distance. When he saw Song Guang's expression was wrong, he asked curiously: "Why, stinky tofu makes you feel sick to your stomach? I just said you can't eat that!"

"What? I missed it...ah!" Song Guang let out a long sigh, feeling very upset in his heart.

...

Great World Hotel, in Lily Private Room.

Heizi stood at the door and waited anxiously. There was a huge round table with various delicacies. Around the round table were sitting about ten people. Each of these people had their mouths curled and their eyes were staring. At first glance, they were not good birds.

, having said that, a few of the people who were with Heizi were serious people.

The food on the table was steaming with steam, and the aroma in the room was overwhelming. These people were looking left and right. No one moved their chopsticks, nor did they mean to. The two boxes of soft-packed Chinese food on the table were opened.

But no one moved, everyone seemed to be waiting for the most distinguished guest.

"Brother Hei, when will the stock god you mentioned come?" a tall man asked.

Heizi glanced back at him and replied harshly: "You donkey, just wait patiently. He will be there in a short drive. Besides, Brother Bai hasn't come yet, why are you in a hurry?"

The man who was called a donkey saw that Heizi didn't like it, and immediately lost his temper. He lowered his head and looked at the dishes on the table and swallowed hard. Then he looked at the soft-wrapped Chinese food on the table and swallowed hard again.

saliva.

"I'm coming."

Following Heizi's voice, the dozen or so people in the private room stood up straight, as if welcoming international friends. Heizi was very satisfied with their performance, so he gave them a slight smile. For the younger brother,

, this faint smile is the best reward.

"Brother Yang, please come in quickly, everyone is waiting!" Heizi pulled Yang Wei and let him into the room. Yang Wei sat on the chair and took a look and found that these people were all tilting their heads and squinting, and some were naked.

The upper body is covered with thorns, dragons and tigers, which makes them one of the most disgusting people in society.

Heizi introduced everyone enthusiastically, and others said it was okay. When he introduced the donkey, Yang Wei's heart moved. He remembered that in the park that day, he beat a man named Brother Donkey to death. The guy's spear is probably also used now.

It had to be a soft gun, and the tall man opposite him looked somewhat similar, but it was too dark that day, so I really didn’t have much of an impression.

Heizi sat on the chair with Yang Wei, but no one moved their chopsticks, and Heizi didn't seem to have the intention. Yang Wei was a little anxious. If you have anything to do at noon, just tell him quickly. He has to check the market in the afternoon.

, glanced at Heizi, and found that this old man had no intention of drinking or eating except for talking about Brazil. The food on the table looked a little cold.

"Smoke a cigarette!" Yang Wei usually doesn't smoke, but today's situation is special. In addition, the cigarettes on the table are soft-packed Chinese cigarettes. These cigarettes are very valuable, and smoking one can do something good.

Yang Wei took the cigarette and politely let it go to everyone present. They only shook their heads and waved their hands. People here don't know how to smoke. Then I can enjoy it by myself. Yang Wei generously turned it over on the table.

Lighter, lit the cigarette with a "squeak" sound, and then puffed out the smoke into the hall.

"Hey, Heizi, you smoke so frequently, you won't quit smoking today, right?" Yang Wei looked at the box curiously, Heizi smiled awkwardly, but said nothing, which puzzled Yang Wei, he

He looked carefully at the cigarette box and cigarette sticks. After looking for a long time, he didn't find anything unusual, so he continued to ask: "Heizi, if you really quit smoking, then I won't be polite."

"You smoke your...but hurry up, whoever, please open the window to get some air!" Heizi asked the person next to the window to open the window.

Open the windows on this cold day, right?

Yang Wei was too embarrassed to stop smoking. He threw most of the cigarette butt on the ground, and then looked at the dishes on the table. Haha, it was really good. There were also sea cucumbers and abalone.

Thinking in his mind, he took the chopsticks and went straight to an abalone. "Ahem!" Heizi coughed twice. Yang Wei was stunned, and then looked at the people around him who were looking at him angrily, as if he had offended the public by using the chopsticks.

Are you here to eat, drink, and talk about stocks? Are you pretending to be polite? Even you people admire it!

"I have something else to do. Goodbye!" The more Yang Wei thought about it, the angrier he became. He stood up and left. Heizi quickly stepped forward and tried to drag him, but with his skills, it was all for nothing. Don't look at him yelling at the gangsters, but under Yang Wei's classmate

He just looks like Ren in his eyes, doesn’t he?

He shook Yang Wei's shoulder, and Heizi's hands were suddenly empty, and then he was thrown to the side with a force. Heizi's body rushed forward, and he was about to fall to the ground. Only then did Yang Wei pull his arm.

He finally avoided losing his position in front of his brothers, but this simple little grabber's movement was enough to shock everyone in the room.

"Good work!" Following the words, a dark-skinned man walked in from outside the door. This man was bare-chested and had a black bear tattooed on his chest. The thick heart-protecting hair served as a natural foil.

It makes the bear super realistic, and the muscles on this guy's body are a bit scary.

As soon as he reached his fist, Yang Wei felt a gust of evil wind coming straight to his face. He thought to himself that this was all happening. He invited himself to a meal, but he didn't finish the meal and was beaten. Damn it, grandma!

Yes, don’t blame Mr. Yang for being rude.

Yang Wei, who was a scout, once captured a wolf alive in the wilderness, and fought off a bear with two comrades. You, the fake bear, are nothing. He thought to himself and quickly flicked his head to the side, what a big bear.

The fist was empty. Seeing that his moves were getting old, Yang Wei jumped up and thrust his right knee upwards, just hitting the big man's abdomen. Unexpectedly, the big man had no reaction. This made

Yang Wei was quite surprised.

"Damn it!" Yang Wei secretly resented, and then he raised his right fist like lightning and made an uppercut.

The training of the scouts is arduous and very effective in actual combat. Actual combat does not pay attention to any beautiful postures. The most important thing is practicality, simplicity and explosive power. Therefore, Yang Wei's uppercut came as fast as lightning. If the big man has the ability

I couldn't help it, especially since the jaw itself is a fragile place.
Chapter completed!