C53 Fat dog

Stupid Brother and Mute were the kind of people who got to know each other without fighting. After the incident this time, whether it was intentional or not, Stupid Brother would run to the room where the mutes recuperated. Every time he entered, he would bring along a lot of delicious food …

Well, then he ate it all slowly in front of the mute.

"Aren't you afraid of choking yourself to death?" The mute glared fiercely at Stupid Brother, and revealed the same sentence in his eyes.

"Your father won't die from choking." Stupid Brother slowly replied back.

When the Stupid Brother finished the Fork Burning Rice in his bowl, he suddenly slapped his thigh and exclaimed: "It's over!"

The mute was naturally shocked by the shout. Then, he saw Stupid Brother opening a bottle of frozen soda water as he said, Aiya, how could I not drink something after eating?

I feel that if the mute has the strength to make a move, he would definitely stab Stupid Brother over eighty times, and every blade would have to stab on a fatal point.

With regards to the situation with the mute and Stupid Brother, Master Wu was very pleased.

It was a good thing that they did not fight, but creating internal strife was nonsense!

Master Wu would come to the house every day to visit the mute, very pleased, before hurriedly continuing to handle the mountainous pile of things.

On this point, the Master Wu may be more competent than anyone else, from what second brother said.

At that time, the person who had supported Bai Baoguo alone was the Master Wu that looked extremely weak.

Bai Baoguo's side was also in a good mood. Every day, he would curse and scold people to eat, and from time to time, he would find Second Brother and play cards.

At the beginning, second brother felt that it wasn't so good to play. After all, there were quite a number of games to play. If he lost that night, wouldn't there be hundreds?!

For second brother, who liked to smoke two packs of cigarettes despite earning several tens of thousands a month, several hundred yuan was no small amount.

But he obviously overestimated his opponent and underestimated himself. In less than half an hour, Bai Baoguo lost about five hundred yuan to him first.

Bai Baoguo angrily flipped the table, and then very politely ordered them to leave.

"F * ck off!"

During that period of time, this kind of situation had happened multiple times. Bai Baoguo had always been happy to have people accompany him to play cards every time, but every time was just the result of him flipping over the table. It had to be said that he had perseverance.

Of course, what was worth mentioning was that the temperature between Second Brother and Chen Wanhe was rising fast. It was almost enough to break that layer of window paper to express their feelings for each other.

On September 21st, Second Brother got up very early, put on the new clothes that Chen Wanhe had bought for him, wiped his shoes, and left the room with a pretentious smile on his face.

Just like the Stupid Brother had said, Second Brother's leather shoes could already be used as a mirror.

"Little Northeast!"

"Girl, why did you come so early?" "If I had known earlier, I would have chosen to come here earlier as well …" Second Brother helplessly walked over to Chen Wanhe, who was waving at him from the side of the street, thinking to himself, I've come half an hour earlier than her, why is it that she's here earlier than me …

"Hehe, I'm afraid you'll wait for me." Chen Wanhe covered her forehead with her hand, as if the sunlight was somewhat dazzling. She couldn't help but narrow her glasses, and her face was full of a sweet smile. "We agreed that you are not to go back on your words today."

"Fine, I won't go back on my word." Second Brother's expression was as though he was crying. He sighed helplessly and could not help but complain to himself in his heart. 'Damn it! How could I have agreed to this matter with my cheap mouth a few days ago …'

Just three days ago, Chen Wanhe once again asked about the content of her second brother's work, and once again asked where he worked.

It was unknown if Second Brother was annoyed by the question or was extremely helpless, but he casually spoke about Ballroom that he was looking at.

Whoa, this is great. Chen Wanhe directly put forward her small request.

She wanted to go to the Ballroom to take a look. She was very curious about the environment that her second brother worked in. After all, in that era, the impression the Ballroom gave was still negative.

But from the bottom of her heart, Chen Wanhe felt that Second Brother was not a bad person, and even more so not the so-called gangster underworld. At least, that was what she thought.

No wonder everyone said that a person's breasts are big and brainless. If Chen Wanhe was a little more intelligent, then she would have definitely discovered it.

Second brother is not like a gangster, he is a gangster.

"Our classmates are all afraid of you, especially that Zhao Songhe." Chen Wanhe suddenly said, her face full of doubt, "They all feel that you're not a good person."

"Bullsh * t, it's purely a rumor." Second brother was no different from an ordinary man. When he had established his image with the woman he loved, he had always raised his image as a mighty and righteous man.

As a pure man, how could I be a bad guy? Isn't this nonsense?

Second Brother was so mesmerized that he even started to hypnotize himself. For a moment, he hated Chen Wanhe's classmates with hatred. Damn, what kind of eyes do you have?!

To be honest, Second Brother was a very intelligent person. From the fact that he brought Chen Wan He to the Ballroom during the day, it could be seen that.

During the day, the Ballroom was at its purest, so Second Brother knew this very well.

That was why he brought this innocent and pure girl, Chen Wan He, to that impure place during the day, when the young ladies were all back and resting, and when there was no one else in Ballroom.

Don't misunderstand your friends here. Second brother is rather contemptuous of the business of selling his body and making money.

Why don't you just find a man to marry and compete with him? No matter what, he could at least find an ordinary job to support himself.

In the end, it was just that one word – lazy. I feel that nothing is faster than getting money from this.

"The place I work is really clean." When second brother led Chen Wan He to Ballroom's main entrance, he said that and a few thugs with machetes walked out and happened to see second brother and the rest.

"Donghe Gui" was an organized and disciplined group. Every hoodlum had quality and cultivation, and when they saw their second brother, their first reaction was to politely call out, "Hello Northeast Brother!"

"Fuck." Second brother felt a little dizzy.

"Is this sister-in-law?" A quick-witted bastard politely greeted her, "Nice to meet you, sister-in-law! Northeast Brother, we'll go to the warehouse to cut up the watermelon first. Otherwise, it won't be enough if we have more customers tonight! "

"Alright, alright, you guys hurry up and go." Second Brother felt a sense of camaraderie called revolution spreading through his heart. He waved his hand without hesitation and said, "Don't delay this important matter."

"Alright!"

Only then did Second Brother dare to turn his gaze towards Chen Wanhe, and he said with a smile, "Ignore them, these bumpkins have no experience in the world, they come out in the broad daylight with knives in their hands, if they scare people, then that wouldn't be good …" I've let you down! "

Chen Wanhe was originally in a daze, probably because the plot reversal happened too quickly, causing her simple brain to be unable to react. However, after hearing her second brother's teasing, she burst out into laughter.

"They don't look like good people." Chen Wanhe's intuition was very accurate. Those hooligans were indeed not good people, there was no doubt about that.

Could a good person take a machete and wander around in broad daylight? That was clearly to chop people up!

"You can't judge a book by its cover. Don't you see that I'm not a good person either?" His second brother shamelessly gave him an example.

Chen Wanhe pursed her lips and smiled, nodding. "You're the only one who makes sense!"

Seeing that, Second Brother heaved a sigh of relief, and with a guilty smile, led Chen Wan He to Ballroom's door.

The interior was still the same as before. The bustling crowd had a few hooligans sitting inside drinking wine and looking rather cold. However, this was what second brother wanted.

"Come, I'll bring you to your room. It's quiet over there." As if he didn't realize that this arrangement was a bit ambiguous, he took Chen Wanhe upstairs like he was offering a treasure. He didn't notice at all that Chen Wanhe's face was slowly turning red.

The two of them were on the verge of entering a relationship. As long as they could break through the paperwork, they would be connected to each other, and they could be considered to have a relationship.

But second brother at that time was just like the National Football Team.

His opponent was the Netherlands and he was the National Football Team, so even if he was standing in front of the goal, he still wouldn't be able to kick it.

Being thin-skinned is secondary, the problem is that he is inexperienced, do you expect a young lad like him to display the power of a love saint? It was impossible!

At this moment, someone ran upstairs and called out to second brother, who was leading Chen Wanhe upstairs.

"Northeast Brother, someone is looking for you."

That person's face was full of anxiety. He continuously signaled with his eyes for second brother to hurry up and get down.

"Who is it?"

"From 'Fu Ji'."

Second Brother's expression did not change at all, afraid that Chen Wan He would notice it. He nodded indifferently, "Alright, I will go now."

After the lackey ran downstairs, Chen Wanhe asked in confusion.

"What's wrong? "Your face doesn't look too good …"

"It's nothing. My client is looking for me." Second Brother comforted him and smiled, "I'll take you upstairs to rest first. Wait for me for a while, I'll come down after I finish my work."

"Alright."

Two minutes later, second brother slowly walked downstairs. He saw a group of people sitting on the seats on the left side of the hall.

There weren't many people, just five or six. From the looks of it, they weren't here to cause trouble and didn't seem to be bringing anyone along.

"You guys go ahead first, I'll have a chat with the guests."

When second brother saw that his lackeys were rushing over with a bunch of guys, roughly twenty of them, and three of them were holding five consecutive punches, he was completely at ease.

< Fu Ji > was fighting < Dong He Gui > to the death. Everyone knew this, so all the lackeys in < Dong He Gui > had the same thoughts.

After hearing their second brother's words, they nodded and retreated, no longer surrounding those uninvited guests.

Only then did second brother see it clearly.

Sitting in the middle of the booth was a fat man. Yes, he was tall, fat and bare-chested.

"You must be Little Northeast?" the man asked.

Second Brother walked up to the table and was stunned for a moment. Then, he nodded and said, "Yes."

"You are?"

The man stretched out his hand to shake Second Brother's, and said politely.

"« Fu Ji », fat dog."