"We're finally here." Lou Taoxin muttered in a low voice.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lou Ruqing's mouth.
The crowd gradually poured in, and one group of people stood out in particular. They were all wearing uniform black suits and had cold expressions.
The leader is a middle-aged man, it is Uncle Ming. He is tall, with a Chinese character face, fair face and no beard, and shiny black hair neatly combed to one side. He looks like he is only in his early forties, but in fact he is already in his late fifties. There is no trace of it.
He has signs of gaining weight and is a gangster, but his face is so well-maintained. He has been rolling on the edge of a knife for decades, and his body unconsciously exudes a sharp aura, like a sword that can kill countless enemies.
When Lou Ruqing saw him, his expression did not change. When he looked next to him, he showed a hint of surprise. When had there been such a person beside Uncle Ming? Where was Uncle Yang who had been with him for many years?
"Hmph, let's see how I catch your fox tail." Lou Taoxin looked at Uncle Ming from a distance and whispered.
A group of people headed by Uncle Ming walked straight towards Lou Ruqing and the others. They were still five or six meters away from Lou Ruqing, so Uncle Ming laughed and said, "A Qing is getting more and more beautiful.
"
"Uncle Ming is getting more and more handsome." Lou Ruqing greeted him with a smile.
"Uncle Ming." The eight brothers brought by Lou Ruqing called out to Uncle Ming respectfully. Uncle Ming responded with a smile.
"Gang leader." The eight brothers following Uncle Ming also saluted Lou Ruqing.
Lou Ruqing smiled and nodded to them.
"You girl, you have such a sweet mouth." Uncle Ming looked like a standard elder.
Lou Ruqing took off her sunglasses and smiled: "If you don't have a sweet mouth, how can you please Uncle Ming?"
But his eyes carefully looked at the man standing next to Uncle Ming. The man was tall and tall, estimated to be about 1.85 meters, three or four centimeters taller than Uncle Ming. His face was extremely handsome, with slender eyebrows and a high nose bridge.
He has tall lips, thin and sexy lips, and fair skin, which is white that rarely sees the sun. His long and narrow black eyes are extremely deep and sharp, as if they can penetrate people's hearts. His posture is very elegant, but there is an invisible aloofness.
Lou Ruqing subconsciously thought of that man.
The two people's eyes met, and silent sparks suddenly appeared. They were both looking at each other calmly.
When Uncle Ming saw Lou Ruqing's expression, he immediately smiled clearly and said: "Look, I've forgotten all about it. Ah Qing, come here, Uncle Ming will introduce me to you. This is the son of Uncle Ming's friend, his name is Gu Shumo
, you can just call him Shu Mo. This time he came with me to visit Minghua City."
Then he said to the man named Gu Shumo: "Shu Mo, this is my eldest brother's daughter Lou Ruqing that I mentioned to you. We all call her A Qing. She is now the leader of the Feng Gang, and her ability is incredible.
, and looks beautiful.”
Why do these last words sound a bit like a matchmaker’s sales pitch?
After Uncle Ming finished his introduction, Lou Ruqing and Gu Shumo looked at each other, nodded slightly as a greeting, and then looked away in unison.
The smile on Uncle Ming's face froze, but he quickly covered it up, laughed again, pointed to Lou Taoxin on the side and said: "This is Lou Taoxin, my eldest brother's adopted son, A Qing's right-hand man, you are about the same age.
There should be something to say."
Gu Shumo nodded to Lou Taoxin again, politely but distantly.
Lou Taoxin, however, said jokingly: "Uncle Ming, you finally remembered to introduce me. I thought you just ignored me."