"Miss, this is your warm water." When Ning Yi's palms were sweating, she saw that what the man in suit brought over was just a cup of warm water, not a bill.
Li Jiawei said thank you and took it.
Only then did Ning Yi realize that the uniform worn by this man in a suit was a little different, and the word "Sales Director" was written on his chest.
Good guy, the sales director wants the account in person? He’s actually a third-level Qi practitioner!
Damn, these days, even the sales director of a hotel has to practice a lot to prevent himself from eating too much?
Ning Yi pinched the few hundred dollars in his palm. This guy must be too prescient. If it weren't for the beauty Li Jiawei, eating the King's meal might be one of the feasible options.
Huh? Did he just call her Miss?
Something is wrong! Ning Yi suddenly looked at Li Jiawei.
The latter took a leisurely sip of warm water, then pursed his lips and smiled, nodded to the sales director, and the latter left.
"I'm kidding you, actually, this hotel belongs to me." Li Jiawei put down the warm water cup and said with a smile, "But you said you wanted to treat me to dinner, I haven't forgotten that."
Staring at the sumptuous meal on the table, which cost almost three to four thousand yuan a table, Ning Yi was speechless for a while. She couldn't afford such a meal.
Seeing Ning Yi's expression, Li Jiawei pursed her lips and smiled again: "Okay, actually, today's meal is because an old customer made a reservation and couldn't come over temporarily, so he gave us an advantage. Don't even think about it.
Too much, my usual pocket money is very little."
Crying poor! Ning Yicai doesn’t believe it.
"It's time to get ready for class." Li Jiawei looked at the time, "By the way, don't forget what you promised me."
"No problem, but where should I teach?" Ning Yi asked.
Li Jiawei frowned slightly when she heard this. This was really a problem for her. She wanted to say it was for the weekend, but it seemed inappropriate to take Ning Yi home.
But she just thought about it and immediately came up with an idea: "Well, shouldn't I help you get a library card? Then just go to Chongwen Pavilion on weekends. There is a language lab there."
"Okay." Ning Yi could only agree, it's just a weekend. Anyway, for herself, it doesn't matter whether there is a weekend or not.
Standing up and preparing to go back to class, before the driver arrived, Ning Yi thought for a while and seemed to be at a loss, so he couldn't help but mumbled: "What, monitor, the weekend is a holiday, so the tutor... I have to pay double the salary.
Bar?"
"Okay, I'll get you a library card, and you give me 10,000 yuan."
"Pretend I didn't say it." Ning Yi said angrily.
After class and evening self-study, Ning Yi took Li Jiawei's car to the underground bar.
After some inquiring, I found out that the death of that little gangster last night didn't cause any waves at all.
It looks like it was treated as a traffic accident.
However, what was a bit disappointing was that Ning Yi discovered that there were fewer martial arts practitioners playing today than yesterday. After playing for more than two hours, Ning Yi finally gained 0.5 energy points.
I made a small fortune, totaling just over two thousand yuan.
But he didn't dare to continue playing because he already felt that someone in the casino was staring at him.
Ning Yi is not worried about being seen by others because he can guess the winner or lose in advance.
What he was worried about was that he was involved in the death of the gangster last night. After all, there seemed to be surveillance equipment installed here. If he saw himself hanging on the gangster's tail and walking out, it would be difficult to tell clearly.
So he gave it up, and at early twelve o'clock, Ning Yi walked out of the underground bar.
After looking at the small hotel where I stayed last night, it seemed that it was very close to the Internet cafe where I and Chen Liu often went.
My heart moved, so I walked towards the Internet cafe.
By the way, I've been back for two days and I haven't said hello to Chen Liu yet. He might still be staying in the Internet cafe all night long.
Chen Liu's family has a little money, because his father owns a fishing boat, and he earns a lot of money over the year. However, because the couple has been fishing offshore for many years, Chen Liu has become unattended. Over time, he has actually become
He's not much different from a gangster. He stays up all night in an Internet cafe and even looks for women. It seems he has tried it all.
But compared to Ning Yi, his grades were better. Even if he failed to pass the first and second exams, his old man would have no problem spending money to get him a third grade.
Coincidentally, before Ning Yi even stepped into the Internet cafe, he heard a noise at the entrance of the Internet cafe, mixed with the sounds of beatings, scoldings and shouts.
Looking carefully, I saw five or six social gangsters, holding iron pipes and machetes, beating a student-looking person. There were also a male and female student-looking person watching from the side, cursing something.
The student who was beaten remained silent and allowed the two yellow-haired men to kick him wildly.
"Chen Liu?" Ning Yi was surprised for a while. What he didn't expect was that the person being beaten was actually Chen Liu. It was not that he didn't resist. He was still holding a brick tightly in his hand, but the hand holding the brick had already
He was chopped with a knife and his blood dripped from his blood.
Like his father, Chen Liu was tall and tall, with a Chinese character face, dark skin, and considerable strength, so ordinary people would not dare to mess with him when they saw him.
But today these gangsters seemed to be specifically looking for him. Ning Yi walked over in a few steps and took a look at the man and woman standing around. The man turned out to be a quasi-warrior, in the middle of the second level of Qi training.
Chen Liu had been beaten to the point of being unable to move, but at the moment, the gang didn't seem to want to let him go.
A man with yellow hair giggled and hit Chen Liu with an iron rod, then jumped up from the ground, preparing to jump and step on Chen Liu.
"Fuck you!" Ning Yi's eyes were almost red. Chen Liu had been beaten like this, but he actually did such a dirty trick.
Little Huangmao's feet are still flying in mid-air, horizontally!
Ning Yi jumped on the spot and kicked Huang Mao hard on the head with a flying kick.
"Bang!" That Huang Mao was kicked directly into the door of the Internet cafe by Ning Yi in mid-air.
"Bang!" The whole person immediately squatted on the ground and couldn't stand up. Almost at the same time, the Wheel of Fortune reminded Ning Yi that military fighting skills are elementary and the mastery level is 10%.
The remaining five gangsters, plus the guy who was on the second level of Qi training, were stunned for a moment, and then they saw Ning Yi, whose face was full of anger.
Chen Liu on the ground was also stunned for a moment: "Ayi! Why did you..."
"Stop talking!" Ning Yi clenched his fists and made a rattling sound. Fighting these gangster military fighting skills can increase your experience. If you say this, you can't let any of them go.
"Haha, isn't this that... so-and-so, that good-for-nothing?" When the guy on the second level of Qi training saw Ning Yi, he laughed wildly, "You're paralyzed, you're looking for death, let me chop him down too."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gangster rushed towards Ning Yi, swung an iron pipe and hit Ning Yi on the head.
Ning Yi stumbled to avoid it, and used her right hand to pull his wrist that was holding the iron pipe, then hit him hard with her knee on the bridge of his nose.
"Pah!" The bridge of that gangster's nose was suddenly full of blood, but before it was over, Ning Yi hit him hard on the back with another heavy elbow.
"Bah!" The gangster howled miserably. He immediately fell to the ground and screamed. Ning Yi kicked him on the head again, sending him flying three or four meters away.
"The paralyzed ones, come up together, don't leave any marks." Ning Yi roared... The mastery level of military fighting skills is 12%. As long as you defeat these gangsters, it will probably increase sharply.
The remaining four gangsters were stunned for a moment, this guy is too cruel!
They unanimously set their sights on the student-looking quasi-warrior.
The guy who couldn't call out Ning Yi's name was also dumbfounded, but then sneered and said: "So you really have a problem. I thought that guy Guo Yan lied to me."
Then he turned around and shouted at the gangsters: "Paralyzed, what are you doing? What are you doing here? Kill him."
When the four gangsters heard this, they immediately rushed over together.
It's a pity that they met Ning Yi who was about to earn experience points.
Ning Yi smiled evilly and ran directly into the four of them. He grabbed one of them, twisted his elbow, shouted loudly, lifted the whole person up, and hit a guy holding an iron pipe.
Then he knocked down one of them with a kick, and before he could get up, he grabbed the brick that Chen Liu had just let go of and hit him on the head.
The remaining gangster dropped the machete and ran away without saying a word.
Damn it! One of them ran away, 2% of the experience was lost, and the mastery of military combat skills was 16%.
Ning Yi's excitement period hadn't passed yet, and her eyes immediately fell on the guy on the second level of Qi training. The man looked calm, but the woman quietly shrank back, probably frightened by Ning Yi.
Already.
Ning Yi looked at Chen Liu on the ground, clenched his fists, stared at the student-looking guy, and asked coldly: "You let people touch your hands?"
The guy glanced at Ning Yi and mocked: "So what? Come on, I'll give you a chance. Kneel down and apologize to me. Call me Grandpa Du Ze. I might consider breaking your legs."
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"Stupid..." Ning Yi heard this and let out a breath. It turned out that this guy was Du Ze, the younger brother of Du Wen, one of the famous four tyrants in the school. This guy seemed to be in the first year of high school, and he was even better than his brother.
So arrogant.
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