After going downstairs, Ma Liu and Guan Sheng and others greeted each other with a smile, and finally nodded to Xiaodao again, and then they got into the car with A Bing.

A Bing smoked a cigarette, lit it, hesitated for a moment, and threw another one to Ma Liu. The latter looked calm and calm, and he couldn't wait to lit it. He had been addicted to smoking during this period. If Guan Sheng and his men hadn't "helped" occasionally, Ma Liu would have been almost suffocated.

The car left the village, and Ma Liu stopped talking several times, and exposed the nearby town. Ma Liu couldn't help it. When he got in the car, A Bing smiled and said, "Can you stop? I'll go to the store to buy something."

Although his brows frowned slightly, A Bing still parked the car on the side of the road, and did not ask Ma Liu what he wanted to buy, and only said he would wait for him for three minutes.

Ma Liu ran all the way, but he was thankful that he was fast enough. He hurriedly rushed to the supermarket dozens of meters away and ran back quickly. When he got in the car, Ma Liu generously threw Bao Zhonghua to A Bing, and laughed and said, "Brother Bing, take care of him."

A Bing was a little amused and cried. Seeing that Ma Liu did not smoke Hong Shuangxi for 7.5 yuan this time, but instead opened a package of Seven Wolves worth 5 yuan. A Bing said in a daze: "Are you used to carrying two packs of cigarettes on your body?"

"Yes, I'm used to it. I'm actually used to living a poor life, so I can't bear to smoke good cigarettes. I guess if I really have money in the future, I may not be able to get rid of this bad habit. But I'm never stingy with my friends, hehe." Ma Liu said frankly, but saying that he was not stingy was a lie. When he threw cigarettes at A Bing, he felt a lot of pain. He really couldn't bear to spend 68 yuan a pack of China.

Abing smiled and didn't say anything.

Ma Liu asked where he was now, then pulled over the Shanghai transportation map on the car and studied it for a long time. Unfortunately, he didn't understand anything in the end and frowned and put it aside.

"You're the first time you're here in Shanghai?" A Bing asked.

Ma Liu laughed at himself: "Brother Bing, I'm not afraid of you making fun of you. It's the first time I've grown up so old. The place in our hometown is a small city, but it's incomparable to Shanghai. The buildings are not as tall as here, and there are not so many cars. The cars like the ones you drive in Bing are also rare in our hometown. I guess a few laps on the street will definitely have a high return rate. I'm an orphan. I have never seen my father look like, and my mother died early, so when I arrived in Shanghai, I felt a little trembling in my heart, and there was always a sense of awe. Brother Bing, do you think I'm a bad life?"

A Bing did not laugh at Ma Liu and said seriously: "Follow the Eighth Master, don't dare to say anything else. As long as you have the ability, don't talk about this car, it's not difficult for you to drive a BMW and Mercedes-Benz. Eighth Master, don't look at everyone, there are not many people he really respects, and once he respects them, most of the people he respects will be important to him. If you tell me these things, I dare not laugh at you, because I am similar to you, neither have any father or mother. This society is very realistic, and it is not easy to survive. Most of the people he says are farts, but if you say it to you, you understand!"

He really felt like meeting a confidant in a foreign land. Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit serious, Ma Liu smiled and suddenly asked: "Brother Bing, how long have you been with Eight Master? What are you doing for Eight Master now?"

"Me?" Abing smiled slightly and said, "It's been more than two years, but now he is not responsible for anything. He just often follows the Eighth Master around. To put it bluntly, we are the Eighth Master's pawn."

Ma Liu secretly sighed that a pawn is so glorious, and he is really comparing people with people and dead people, and said, "Where is that little knife?"

"He is different." A Bing said with a serious expression: "Anyway, the Eighth Master is ready to see you. I think you are not bad, so I will give you some clues. Xiaodao is actually not the Eighth Master's person, so he will leave sooner or later, but you'd better not offend him, otherwise there will be a dead end!"

"So awesome? You don't even buy the Eighth Master's account?" Ma Liu said in horror.

Abing raised his eyebrows and said, "There is a saying on the Tao, "I would rather provoke the King of Hell than provoke Xiaodao. Others call him, and they like to say it is a fatal Xiaodao."

After A Bing finished speaking word by word, Ma Liu began to sweat behind his back. Although he was a little curious about the origin of Xiaodao and his relationship with the Eighth Master, he didn't dare to say anything in the end. He nodded repeatedly to agree, but thought to himself that if this Xiaodao was compared with Xiaohu, I don't know who was more perverted than Xiaohu. After thinking for a long time, Ma Liu could not come up with the answer. Xiaohu had a deep understanding. He had never seen anyone more awesome than Xiaohu. But even if this Xiaodao kicked Guan Sheng before, he could imagine his toughness from the awe of Guan Sheng and his desperate people.

The car got on the highway and the speed suddenly accelerated. Finally, he entered the Tianma Golf Villa in Sheshan. After entering the villa, Ma Liu was very eye-opening.

This is a private villa with a greening of 60%, covering an area of ​​nearly 10,000 square meters. There are nearly 1,000 square meters of private gardens, artificial lakes, open-air swimming pools, green weeping willows and pebbled paths. The main body of the villa is white Spanish style, perfectly combining round and square shapes, while there are yellow wood ancient bridges and red bamboo tea sheds on the edge of the nearby pond.

Ma Liu swallowed his saliva and said to himself: "I don't know how much this villa costs."

"Not much, tens of millions." A Bing was used to it and said casually.

Ma Liu sweated for a while, haha, tens of millions are not much?

A Bing seemed to see Ma Liu’s thoughts, smiled and said, “Ten millions are astronomical numbers for us, but for Eighth Master, there are really not many.”

Ma Liu silently said, feeling more and more that his current - Piaotianwen - was really not that low, just past the food and clothing line, and the Eighth Master was tantamount to him.

He parked the car next to the tea shed and took Ma Liu to the tea shed to sit down. A Bing walked aside and made a phone call for five minutes before coming back and said, "The Eighth Master now has guests."

"Then let's--" Ma Liu was stunned.

"Wait." After A Bing said this, he smoked a cigarette and handed it to Ma Liu. The two of them sucked the clouds and mist. Putting aside their coldness, A Bing looked very easy-going, especially the innate atmosphere, which was somewhat similar to Ma Liu.

After waiting for more than an hour, the Eighth Master came slowly with the hunchbacked old man. He had countless imaginations about the Eighth Master, but when he really saw Eighth Master, all of Ma Liu's previous thoughts were overturned. He originally thought that even if Eighth Master was not fierce, it would be at least not ordinary. But in fact, Eighth Master was really ordinary and easy-going. Just like He Chaoyang, Ma Liu and Eighth Master approached, he still felt the aura that only the real superiors would have. He only occasionally felt this aura in Wei Jun.

Seeing that Abing and Ma Liu were a little scared and stood up, Eighth Master nodded with a smile and asked Ma Liu to sit down. Abing said respectfully: "Eighth Master, I'll go to the car and wait!"

"No need." Eighth Master shook his head.

A hint of emotion flashed across A Bing's face.

The hunchbacked old man still stood silently behind the Eighth Master. He only occasionally looked up and saw Ma Liu. His eyes lit up immediately and he moved slightly. He looked at Ma Liu for a while. Until Ma Liu couldn't stand it, he lowered his head. The hunchbacked old man closed his eyes like a statue.

"Ma Liu, I'm very clear about what you did in Shiyan. The matter is very troubled. Fortunately, someone helped you settle everything. Now the storm has gradually subsided. This is why I saw you now." Eighth Master was straightforward, but this was half true and half false. The deaths of Wan Gang and Huang Meng did cause storms in Shiyan. However, under the operation of the Wei army, coupled with the speech of a boss of the provincial party committee, the matter finally subsided. But Eighth Master definitely didn't see Ma Liu so late because of this reason.

Of course, Ma Liu was smart and could figure it out. Of course, he would not expose the lies of the Eighth Master, but could only smile humbly, but his smile made the Eighth Master frown slightly.

Although Ma Liu is quick and eloquent, he is cautious and cautious about a person like Eighth Master who is like a demon. He dares not speak too much, so he simply shut up and doesn't speak, looking respectful.

"I like to keep dogs, but I never keep pet dogs, I only keep wolf dogs. The former can only make me spend money, while the latter can help me bite people. This is the biggest difference between the two."

Eighth Master's words were quite straightforward. Abing's expression remained unchanged, but Ma Liu frowned slightly. Of course, this small change also made Eighth Master see it.

He looked at Ma Liu with a playful look, and the Baye smiled and said, "I don't know you, and I don't want to spend too much time to understand you. However, you were entrusted by a friend of mine, so I will give him face. I will arrange something for you. As for whether you can give me a higher look in the future, it depends on your performance. There is one thing: I have a principle for my brothers and employees, that is, only talent is used, so it depends on your own fortune."

Ma Liu swallowed his saliva and felt extremely uncomfortable. No one would feel happy when he was compared to a dog. However, Ma Liu didn't dare to say a word now and had to act like he listened carefully. This feeling was indeed atrocity, which made him almost breathless.

The Eighth Master said to himself: "I have a few venues under my command, which is probably suitable for people like you to visit, sos bar, Jianghu private club, 95 Palace Nightclub. You can choose a place by yourself, and start with the security guard first! If you feel that you will not have a future with me, you can also go out to find a way out by yourself. I will not stop you. After all, this is your basic right, and I will respect it. Even if you have gained skills one day and want to go out and work alone, I will do whatever you want!"

"No, I'm willing to follow Eighth Master." Ma Liu said quickly.

Under the eaves, he had to bow his head. Now, except for the Eighth Master in front of him, Ma Liu really doesn't know who to look for. Besides, the Eighth Master is a great hero after all. After all, he can't make a name for himself. Even if he can't make a name for himself, he will at least have the opportunity to learn a lot of things. So when Ma Liu said this, he was sincere and did not hesitate at all.

"Okay, then which venue are you going to go to to work?" asked Master Eighth.

Ma Liu still said without any hesitation: "I think of the club."

"Jianghu Club?" Eighth Master seemed a little surprised. He looked at Ma Liu several times, seemed to have figured out some things, and said, "Do you think you can have the opportunity to meet some noble people in Jianghu Club?"

Ma Liu was stunned and did not dare to lie, saying, "I dare not deceive the Eighth Master, I do have this idea."

"But you are just a security guard when you go. Do you think you have the chance to get in touch with customers?" Baye smiled with a playful smile.

Ma Liudao: "Everything depends on opportunity, planning is up to people, and success is up to heaven."

"Okay." The Eighth Master nodded: "Just for your straightforwardness, I will give you this opportunity, but I might as well tell you that although you were called by my friend, I will not take care of you at all. If you are fired, you will not have to come to me again in the future."

Ma Liu felt relieved and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master Ba."

He turned his head and said to Abing: "Abing, you can take Ma Liu to Xiaoyu's side now and let her arrange it."

A Bing nodded and agreed and took Ma Liu away.

After A Bing drove away, the Eighth Master sighed: "It's really awesome for young people, but they have great ambitions, but they don't know how to restrain their sharpness and are destined to be difficult to achieve great things."

"Xiao Ba." The hunchbacked old man behind Ba Master also watched Ma Liu leave and suddenly shouted.

The Eighth Master smiled and said, "Uncle Mu, you can sit down too!"

Although the hunchbacked old man looked like a housekeeper in front of outsiders, he was not polite at this time. He sat opposite the Eighth Master and said with a serious expression: "This boy is not available."

"Oh, why did Uncle Mu say that?" Eighth Master was stunned. In his impression, Uncle Mu never liked to get involved in his business, especially in terms of people's employment, and he never said anything.

"It's too dangerous. This person's life is strange. If it takes time, it will definitely pose a huge threat to you. As far as I see, it will be eliminated as soon as possible." A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the hunchbacked old man.

The Eighth Master frowned and said, "Uncle Mu, but he was introduced by the Poison Wolf after all. Although the Poison Wolf is no longer on the road, I still want to sell him some face, right?"

"If you feel embarrassed, then let me, the old man, do it yourself!" Uncle Mu narrowed his eyes.

He has not fought with anyone for twenty years, but who in the world knows that there is an old man Mu in Shanghai, and he is almost invincible with a knife in his hand. Seeing Uncle Mu solemnly, the Eighth Master frowned: "Is he more powerful than a knife? He actually worked hard to help Uncle Mu do it himself?"

Uncle Mu sighed and shook his head: "It's not that he is so powerful, but God's life is hard. Even if I take action, it may not really kill him!"

"I'll think about this matter again!" Mr. Ba thought about it and then said.

Seeing that the eighth master made up his mind, the old man shook his head and walked out of the tea shed and sighed: "Okay, since you insist on using it, I have nothing to say. Everything is destined, and I don't want to disturb the will of heaven, for nothing!"

The eighth Master was stunned for a while, but he took out his cell phone and pulled out a number: "Xiaoyu, after Ma Liu comes, don't reuse it. Let him stay for two months of probation, and then find a chance to fire, and then..."

After hanging up the phone, the Eighth Master smiled bitterly: "Poison Wolf, Poison Wolf, you brother is really not loyal enough. He said he was giving me talents, and he was giving me a time bomb! This time, I may really be sorry for you."
Chapter completed!