There were eight people on the table. Except Wu Hao himself, there were seven of them.

The eight people were drinking tea with different expressions.

"Hao, you have two words to say when it opens today."

The foot under Jiang Rulin's desk kicked Wu Hao, which made her embarrassed.

"Cough, anyway, my shop is open for fun. When you are free, you often come to have fun. Don't worry, I won't ask you to buy tea. Just come and have fun when you have time."

Wu Hao said and stood up.

"Come on, let's give a salute. When we're done, we'll find a place to celebrate. Let's all get up."

Wu Hao pulls Xu Xinjie out of the door, hoping to find a place where the atmosphere can be enlivened. Just like this, someone will have to leave the store in less than 20 minutes.

The others were rescued and followed.

One person and one tail salute, after the end of the eight, the door of the shop is closed to sing.

Wu Haocai doesn't care about this rule. On the first day of opening, he should have a rest and go to play. The key is to let them spend more time together.

Find a KTV to open a private room, dark private room easy to hide each other's embarrassment, singing sounded, the atmosphere also followed up.

Sing one song for each person in turn, play the score, at the end of a round, whoever gets the lowest score will be punished for drinking.

After two rounds, the game started.

Singing until noon, after lunch, we went to a bar to have a drink and chat. We had dinner at 5:30. After dinner, eight people went back to the shop together, drank tea to relieve their fatigue, and prepared to go home.

……

Luo Junyi came back from the bar and got drunk.

Recently, his mood is getting worse and worse, and he is almost depressed.

Every time I think of Wu Hao's humiliation, I feel that I can't get out of my chest.

In the school, he fell to the ground in public. What a shame and shame. Now when I walk in the school, I always feel that everyone's eyes are full of malice. I can even feel that their heart is like this: This is a loser!!!

I'll go to your mother's loser!!!

I must get rid of this evil spirit!!!

Luo Junyi sat in the car and kicked wildly.

"Hey, Rogo, what are you doing? You're going to die!"

"Just want to die!"!!! I'm going to let him die! "

Luo Junyi roars like crazy, kicks and kicks at random.

"Well, well, kill him. Kill whoever you say. Hey, don't kick. I can't afford to be hit by a sports car in front of me."

I don't dare to drive any more. I'll stop by the side of the road.

The driver is a 25-year-old young man, surnamed Yang Mingzhi. He graduated from high school and has been doing well for several years. He has raised about ten younger brothers and has a street. His biggest interest is to make friends with the second generation of rich officials in the school.

His goal is very clear, while making money for himself to find an umbrella.

It doesn't matter if he becomes their knife or their black hand. When these people are on the right track, he will be stable. After all, being a little gangster is not a long-term solution.

This is a long-term goal, so it doesn't matter to be a grandson now.

Yang Zhi looks at the drunken and crazy Luo Junyi in the Deputy seat and sighs.

Damn, it's not easy to make money from these grandchildren drinking and singing all day long!

"Come on, brother Luo, you have a rest in the car. There's a teahouse here. I'll get you two cups of tea to wake you up. I'm relying on you. Don't vomit. I'm in the car. Get out of the car."

In a hurry, Yang opened the door and pushed him down.

Luo Junyi vomited all over the road.

"Damn, let me see that boy again, I have to kill him!"!!! And Gao Feng and Jiang Rulin, all die for me! "

Gao Feng wipes his mouth, holds the tree and mumbles to himself.

"Who are you going to do? Tell me. You don't have money, do you? Let's go. Let's go and have some tea first. I'll talk to you about it tomorrow. Who is going to make you so angry? "

Yang Zhi helps Wu Hao to the teahouse.

This teahouse is just in time.

Luo Junyi is staggering, but after vomiting, he wakes up a lot. He takes two steps and stops.

Who is that in the teahouse?

Wu Hao?

He fixed his eyes on Wu Hao!

In addition to him, Jiang Rulin and Gao Feng are all drinking tea in the shop, and a group of people have a good chat.

Wu Hao, you are very smart!

Damn, I make you cool today!!!

Luo Junyi is staring at the store and gnashing his teeth.

"Brother Luo, why are you so stunned? Let's go."

"I'll tell you something in the car!"

Luo Junyi shakes away Yang Zhi and staggers back to the car.

"What's up, Rogo?"

Yang Zhi closes the window.

"Call all your little brothers and help me chop all the people in the teahouse to death!"

"Brother Luo, you are really drunk. Let me take you back!"

"Go back to your mother, five million, you say do it or not, I'll find someone else to do it, I want to kill these people today!"

"Five million?"

Yang Zhi hesitated.

"Brother Luo, there are many people inside. If you really kill them all, it's a vicious incident. Who is responsible for the accident?"

"I'll be responsible if something goes wrong, just kill them!"

"It's not that I don't believe you, Rogo. You're drunk now. I don't know if what you say counts. I really want to earn this money, but I don't want to take the responsibility."

Yang Zhi takes out his mobile phone and opens the video to Luo Junyi.

"Rogo, repeat what you just said."

"Damn it, you go and chop all the people to death. I'll take charge if anything happens!"

Luo Junyi said loudly to the camera: "you should also be careful that if I don't keep my word, I won't give you money, right? Come and see. I'll transfer 5 million to you. If I don't give you money, I'll see how I can deal with you."

Luo Junyi becomes more and more energetic by drinking. He uses his father's card to directly transfer 5 million yuan to Yang Zhi's card.

Yang Zhi is excited.

It's quite rare to get 5 million yuan directly, and if something really goes wrong, you can use this video to prove that you are only employed.

Damn it.

Just in case, Yang Zhi uploaded the video to the cloud, and then called his ten little brothers.

"I've already given you the money. You have to make it clear to me what you want to do. If you don't leave any, kill all of them for me!" Luo Junyi bit the incisor.

"Don't worry, don't leave one, kill all. They're here. I'll go and tell them to die if they don't leave one!"

Yang Zhi readily agreed to come down and get off the bus.

He went to a van and knocked on the window.

There were twelve people in the car.

With perms, tattoos, nose rings and earrings, they look a bit like non mainstream, but the knife at their feet makes them look more fierce and numb than non mainstream.

"Did you see that teahouse? There are several people inside. Go in and discard them all for me. Listen carefully. Don't kill people. It's OK to break hands and feet, but don't kill people. So don't go to the key when you start. "

"I see, boss."

A dozen people answered.

"Go ahead and be careful not to hurt yourself."

More than a dozen people nodded, got out of the car with a knife, and walked towards the teahouse in a fierce manner.

Yang Zhi goes back to the car.

"Have you all told me?" Luo Junyi asked.

"Rogo, just sit here and watch the play, and promise not to leave one!"

Luo Junyi sneered and leaned back on the seat with his eyes wide open for fear of missing the wonderful play.

Wu Hao, Wu Hao, how arrogant you are this time!!!