Almighty in the city

"Enough." Wang Kaishan snorted coldly. "The old man just left, you just jumped out to instigate the relationship between Mingyuan and me. What are your intentions!"

"I don't have any intentions." In the face of his coldness, the food stall owner still didn't change his color. He took out a cheap plastic lighter and lit the cigarette for himself. "I'm just explaining a fact, by the way. You hold on to the injustice for Brother Wang."

After taking a mouthful of cigarettes and exhaling a cloud of smoke, he handed over a chair, sat down in a big way, and looked up at this man who has a great right to speak in the He family: "These years, old bets. I don’t need to say more about Wang’s attitude towards the gang. Brother Wang, you know very well. Since the return of the alliance city, the He family has been trying to separate the ties with the gang."

Wang Kaishan didn't answer the conversation, but looked at him coldly.

"When I was young, I thought the gangs were very cool, especially dicks——" The food stall owner saw him not answering, and took a breath of cigarettes, "Hey", and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face. "Later on this road for a long time, I realized how bad the pattern I had at that time. If it weren't for the luck of your brother Wang, let me open such a food stall, I might have been on the street for many years. Up."

Wang Kaishan still didn't speak, but the cold smell in the eyes that looked at him had eased a lot.

The food stall owner took a deep breath again, seeming to want to spit out the suffocating breath that has been silting in his chest, and exhaled a big puff of white smoke: "Actually, you should be very clear about Brother Wang. ——For these families and forces, the gang is just a chamber pot. Only when they wake up in the middle of the night and want to pee, we are useful to them. As for the daytime, as for other times, who would like it? To a smelly chamber pot—hey!"

When he said this, he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly laughed for no reason: "The third son of Sun's nerves is not normal, and there may be an exception-but except for him, even if it is Brother Wang, you , I’m afraid that most of the time, I don’t want others to add the name related to the gang before the name when they introduce you, right."

"What do you want to say." Wang Kaishan raised a hand and took a chair and sat down directly opposite him. "I have a lot of work and time is tight, so I don't have time to listen to your sadness and sadness here. What do you want to say, directly Point, you know I don’t like listening to these twists and turns."

"Brother Wang knows Heshen--it is the most famous and powerful corrupt official in the Qing Dynasty." A weird smile appeared on the face of the food stall owner. "When I have nothing to do, I like to sit. Watching TV dramas here. I particularly like a Qing palace drama called "Prime Minister Liu Luoguo."

Wang Kaishan frowned. Although he was a little impatient, he still restrained his temper.

The weird smile on the food stall owner’s face seemed to be a bit richer when it came to this: "In this TV series, there is a story about Qianlong who wanted to sneak out of the Forbidden City for a private visit to the Forbidden City. It happened that Heshen accidentally found a civilian who looked very much like Qianlong. So, in order to please Qianlong, he castrated the civilian, and then dressed him as Qianlong and asked him to pretend to be an'emperor'."

"In the beginning, Qianlong, Heshen, and this fake were very clear about the position of the three of them. With the help of Heshen, the fake played the role of the'emperor' in the Forbidden City. Qianlong took the opportunity to slip out of the Forbidden City and do whatever he pleased with the'microservice private visit'."

"After this kind of life lasted for a while, gradually, the two people in the Forbidden City gave birth to some thoughts and ideas that they shouldn't have. After a long time of fake acting as the'emperor', they gradually regarded themselves as The Emperor Qianlong is really here. And He Shen also gave birth to some very dangerous thoughts for him."

Speaking of this, the food stall owner squeezed out the only remaining cigarette butts, and the weird smile on his face became normal: "The story develops to the end, the true and false Qianlong stand together, if it weren’t for Liu Yong’s last appearance and exposing it. After the fake, the real Qianlong iron iron will be beheaded as a fake-Brother Wang, I suggest you have time and watch this show. Really, the performance is very good."

"You just want to tell me this?" Wang Kaishan frowned and snorted and stood up directly, "It seems that I really took care of you too much! What kind of TV drama plot is used to waste my time!"

In a cold snort, he strode out of the shop directly.

A Rolls-Royce has long been waiting on the curb next to it.

As soon as Wang Kaishan walked out, the car drove up.

Among the people who came with him before, someone opened the door.

"If you have time to learn a few more dishes, it's better than watching some TV series." Before getting on the bus, Wang Kaishan turned his head and glanced at the store, then coldly scolded, "It's a waste of time! Play things!"

With a "bang", the car door closed.

Watching this Laslas leave in a hurry, the face of the food stall owner reappeared with the weird smile of the previous one.

"The gentleman is careful not to bully the dark room." He muttered to himself, followed by a nervous sneer, "Are there any so-called'gentlemen' in League City--"

"Therefore, a gentleman can be deceived, and it is difficult to be unreasonable." At the same time, on the abandoned small pier, Bai Yifan was drinking a dark beer and eating the barbecue on the table, with a face on his face. A sneer smile, "Do you know what this ancient prose means?"

There was silence all around, and only the sound of waves caused by the wind and the waves could be heard.

Bai Yifan took another sip of the dark beer in his hand: "The meaning of this sentence is-so a gentleman can deceive him in a reasonable way, but it is difficult to deceive him with unreasonable things."

When the voice fell, he held the hand of the metal aluminum can of Will Dark Beer, his five fingers suddenly pressed hard.

"Kerala", the metal aluminum can suddenly made a harsh sound.

At the next moment, this metal aluminum can, which had been pinched and completely deformed, flew to a dark corner like a cannonball.

"Put a GPS tracker on the back of the car. I really have night blindness in my eyes and I can't see this flashing red dot."