There are more people in the card seat next door than Yang Xi, but there are also two men, one with dirty braids and hip-hop, and the other with red hair and casual suit.
The bar salesperson was eager to clean the sofa for the dirty braided youth. The dirty braided youth he had always called Liu Shao lay back on the sofa, and the cigarette in his right hand raised a curl of smoke in the light of the bar.
"It's really TM bad luck today. If my McLaren hadn't been driven away by my brother, I wouldn't have lost to the boy of the high array. You say flame!"
The red haired man around Liu shaochong complained, drank the foreign wine in his left hand and flushed on his face.
The man called "flame" smiled and threw a dice, shook his head and said, "racing cars have lost and won. If you lose this time, you can win back next time. Don't throw the pot on the car."
Liu Shao was silent for a moment. His head shook. It seemed that he had drunk a little fiercely just now. He changed his position, leaned his hands on his knees, leaned forward, narrowed the distance from the flame, tilted his head and said, "do you say that you can't follow my father and can only be a bodyguard for me because you can't speak?"
The flame's mood didn't fluctuate at all. He didn't take care of Liu Shao's provocation, but said faintly: "I'm not someone's hand. I'm not a bodyguard with you, but we happened to meet in a bar."
"Hahaha! What about the race track? It's also a chance encounter?"
The flame smiled, took a sip of wine and said, "yes, it's such a coincidence. You ordinary people meet me every day."
Liu Shao's smile gradually converged. Suddenly, he slapped the girls around him. "What's special? Do you eat dry meals? Don't you know to fill us up when there's no wine?"
The girl who was slapped was Lin Naixue. She fell down on the sofa with an "ah" and lay on the sofa for about four or five seconds. Lin Naixue got up and wiped the blood off her mouth and staggered to pour wine for Liu Shao.
Amber liquid trickled into the wine glass. In addition to the fierce music of the bar, there was only the sound of flame playing dice. Other girls sat carefully next to each other and dared not give out the atmosphere.
Yangxi stood up.
Fan Peng hurriedly pressed his shoulder: "do you know who Liu Shao is? His name is Liu Yuan, the second son of Kunlun company's A-level hero mechanical warfare hero. The red haired man around him is his father's subordinate, the C-level hero flame boxer. Are you an ordinary person his opponent?"
To be honest, fan Peng brought Yang Xi here today just to let him see Lin Naixue's work. He is also ignorant when he will encounter this situation.
Yang Xi gently put the glass on the table. He patted fan Peng's hand and said, "I know. I'm just going to the bathroom."
The music in the bar was more intense, and the atmosphere groups on both sides shook their heads madly.
Lin Naixue also found Yang Xi who got up. She covered her face and watched Yang Xi disappear from the crowd, her eyes dim.
After closing the toilet door, Yang Xi launched the power [cross dressing] and chose the "Youji" suit. Within 0.01 seconds, a wide black robe, a platinum mask and black leather gloves appeared on Yang Xi.
Yang Xi opened her super brain, thinking about the next plan and listening to the movement outside. Finally, there was no one outside for the time being. Yang Xi pushed the door out.
"Show time starts..."
The charming smoke voice sounded. With the blessing of cross dressing power, Yang Xi's temperament suddenly became mysterious.
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In addition to Lin Naixue drinking muggy wine alone in the corner, several others have been playing in full swing.
"Drink! Drink! Drink!"
A blue coin was placed on the wine table, and a girl in exposed clothes was pouring foreign wine into her mouth one cup after another.
Liu Yuan had already drunk a lot and buried his head in the arms of a hostess.
"Why hasn't Yang Xi come back? He has diarrhea?"
Fan Peng wondered whether to call Yang Xi to ask about the situation. Now he was a little guilty and arranged these on his own. Seeing that the girl he liked was beaten and didn't dare to fight, he must feel bad for his strong brother.
At this time, a mysterious man in black robe passed fan Peng's card seat slowly. When he saw the black robed man, he looked at the platinum mask on his face. Fan Peng couldn't help holding his breath. He stared at the black robed man passing by, and felt a chill for a moment.
This man is very dangerous. This is fan Peng's first feeling.
Since Yang Xi has put on Youji's vest, she will try her best to avoid contact with fan Peng. If people find clues and find herself, it will not only trouble fan Peng, but also ruin her plan.
"I heard that you are the son of mechanical warfare male?"
You Ji Shi ran sat in the card seat of Liu Yuan and others, and his body wrapped in black robes made people unable to see the details.
Liu Yuan, who was already drunk, narrowed his eyes and got up from the hostess's arms: "do you know my father? Yes, I'm his son. What's up? You have to go to my brother for something. I'm just a waste! Ha ha!"
"Who is your excellency?"
The flame boxer implicitly blocked Liu Yuan behind him. Although he didn't like the second ancestor, he was still punished if there was an accident.
As one of the founders of Kunlun Economic company, Jizhan Xiong's power can only be looked up to by ordinary people and even ordinary heroes.
"Me? I'm just a person who wants to talk about a deal with little brother Liu Yuan."
Yang Xi uttered his lines according to the previous plan.
When the super brain was turned on, his brain ran rapidly. On the way to the toilet, he had thought of the plan to spy on the news of Kunlun company.
The core of this plan is Liu Yuan.
In fact, Yang Xi has heard about this second son of mechanical warfare Xiong. His father is A-level hero and his brother is also A-level hero. Only he is an ordinary man without powers. However, his character is still very distorted and has been jealous of his brother's talents.
Suffering from no powers, he can only relieve his depression by drinking and drinking. Although his father is disappointed with his son, he still arranges a level C power to protect him.
In Lugang City, the strength of class C hero is enough to protect him from most dangerous situations. No matter whether he is racing or fighting, there is no problem.
The counter evidence is backed by the Liu family and Kunlun company. He can make any trouble he wants.
"What's the deal with me?" Liu Yuan is interested.
But the flame boxer saw something wrong. He directly got up and said, "Liu Shao, I think it's getting late. It's almost time to break up."
Liu Yuan was a little crazy about drinking. He came up and pushed away the flame fighter: "get out of here... Get out of here! What kind of dog are you? Didn't you hear someone... Someone wants to talk to me about a deal?"
"Come on, the masked man, let's talk about your deal... Burp, ha ha, ha ha!"
"You're drunk."
The flame boxer grabbed the shaky Liu Yuan and made a color to the hostess behind him: "take him to the car. I'll talk to this guy who plays tricks."
Liu Yuan's words angered him. He couldn't take it out on Liu Yuan and aimed at Yang Xi.
Anyway, you sent it to the door yourself, so you'd better fight half dead.
"Are you going to teach me a good lesson?"
Yang Xi calmly sat on the sofa and played with the transparent glass. The foreign wine inside was a little muddy.
"In fact, I don't like violence, but since I want to obstruct me from negotiating a deal with your master, I can only let you be honest."
With a sound of Peng's voice, a seeming flame appeared on the fist of the flame boxer.
The flame Boxer said with a smile, "it depends on who makes who honest."