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When Zhu Guorui entered the box, he happened to see Xiao Meishu pouring tea for Chen Liang.

Standing at the door, he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"Dong Chen is really a blessing. I haven't drunk tea made by my sister-in-law in years."

Chen Liang turned his head after hearing the sound, and smiled if nothing happened: "I wish the boss is here, please come in soon."

Zhu Guorui showed a smile and walked in.

"It seems that today is the taste of Dong Chen. I have been obsessed with the taste of Sister-in-law's tea for so many years."

He sat down and sighed, not knowing if he borrowed things to express his emotions.

At this time, according to reason, Xiao Meishu should take the initiative to pour him a cup, but Xiao Meishu turned a deaf ear to it, drinking tea, and did not move.

In the end, Chen Liang understood the hospitality better, poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Zhu Guorui.

"Ms. Xiao just said that she hasn't made soaks for many years, and the craftsmanship is a bit rusty. I am a crude person and I can't taste good or bad. I wish the boss a taste. Compared to the previous year, Miss Xiao's tea art has improved or regressed. "

Zhu Guorui smiled and picked up the teacup. He was naturally more professional than Chen Liang. He shook it for a while, then sniffed it, then bowed his head and took a sip, and then without thinking, he also commented meaningfully: "Compared to the past, my sister-in-law’s The more warm and sweet the tea is, the more memorable it is, and the fragrance of the lips and teeth remains."

Xiao Meishu didn't change her face.

"By the way, Dong Chen, how do you know this place?"

Putting down the tea cup, Zhu Guorui asked.

Chen Liang said frankly: "I want to find a cleaner place, Miss Xiao said it is good."

Zhu Guorui nodded and looked around, revealing a look of nostalgia.

"Yes, when Brother Jiang was alive, he liked it better. When he was fine, he liked to sit here. But..."

He shook his head and sighed, "Every year is similar, but every year is different."

"When Brother Jiang was leaving, he told me to take good care of his sister-in-law. I still seem to remember the appearance of Brother Jiang sitting here drinking."

When he mentioned Jiang Xun at this time, he didn't know if it was because of feelings or deliberately. Anyway, Xiao Meishu's face became unsightly.

I accompany a man to drink tea, but when someone mentions the dead husband, I am afraid it will be embarrassing to change any woman.

She couldn't hear Zhu Guorui's overtones, so she almost pointed her nose to scold her for not being a woman.

"I wish the boss, the dead are gone, and the living must learn to let go. I think Mr. Jiang also definitely hopes that you can start a new life. This is the best memory for him."

Chen Liang comforted.

Zhu Guorui smiled.

"It's me. I'm not talking about these sad things. Let's order."

...

When the three of them were eating in the box, a business bullet came and stopped in the bamboo forest, some distance away from the parking lot at the door.

This kind of car is cheap and has a large accommodating space.

Inside the bullet.

The driver stared at the high-end clubhouse outside and asked in a low voice, "Huzi, is that kid inside?"

"It's inside!"

The man named Huzi sitting in the back seat was of strong build and had a fierce look.

"I followed his car. Look, that Koenigsegg is his car. He's only in his twenties and drives tens of millions of cars. It's damn rich!"

In fact, it is not just this tiger, there are a total of five people in this business bullet, and all of them have obvious gangsterism.

There is a scar of about three centimeters on the eyebrows of the driver who is nicknamed Diao Mao. He is not an ordinary gangster, but a gangster who walks north and south. He is a serious desperado with several lives on his back. Inferior to the captured Sangbiao.

"Brother, do you think we can tie him up first? Since this kid is so rich, why don't we make a fortune on him first, and then kill him."

Seeing the inhuman Koenigsegg, some people couldn't help thinking.

Because they were carrying the murder case on their backs, under normal circumstances, they would not come to the big city. The reason why they came to the East China Sea by taking a risk this time was because they took a job and killed a person. The reward was 10 million!

Such large orders are rarely encountered.

They were still wondering whose life is so valuable, but when they saw that Koenigsegg, everything could be understood.

of course.

For desperadoes like them, it can be said that the sentence of man-made money and birds for food is interpreted to the extreme.

They are fearless and vicious, as long as they give enough money, anyone dares to start!

Even if he sees the target's strong financial resources and seemingly extraordinary status, it is not at all shocking.

On the contrary, the more you clean up the big people, the more you can make them feel sickly excited.

To them, killing is like killing a chicken.

"There are rules. Since we have received the money, we have to act according to the rules, otherwise we will only be unlucky in the end."

The boss, Diao Mao, was very calm and did not accept his brother's suggestion to "snap the sheep". He seemed to be very principled, staring at the super sports car in the parking lot that he had never seen before.

"How many people around him? Have you brought bodyguards?"

"No, he's the only one, and there's a wife."

Huzi licked his lower lip.

"That girl is pretty iconic, she must be very energetic in bed."

"Huzi, when this work is done, and with the money, what kind of woman can't play? Look at your unpromising appearance."

A thin man in the car smiled contemptuously. Although his big-waisted tiger looked awe-inspiring, the viciousness between his brows and eyes was even worse.

And, in his hand, there is still a spray.

This is the real big killer.

"You know what a shit!"

Huzi immediately replied: "How can the chicken bought with money compare to that kind of woman? If I can sleep with that kind of woman, I'm willing to live a damn ten years less."

"Big brother, it seems that Huzi is'love at first sight' for others. How about we satisfy him and snatch him over to be the wife of the village? It's not easy anyway."

What is a gangster?

This is the fuck.

On the eve of work, there was no nervousness at all, and he was sitting in the car as if nothing had happened.

Diao Mao ignored them, his eyes shifted from the Koenigsegg and stared at the door of Yundian Clubhouse.

"Take me seriously. We are here to work, not on vacation. You have seen the pictures of the target. As long as you see the target coming out later, act immediately and make a quick fight. If someone stops, we will kill together."

Simply decisive.

And cruel and cold-blooded.

This kind of high-end clubhouse must have security personnel. It is not impossible to rush in. It is impossible to guarantee that there will be no accidents. It is undoubtedly the safest to stay outside.

Several gangsters restrained their joking expressions and responded in unison: "Understood, brother."