Chapter 503

Name:Evil Master Author:Qian Yun Yu Feng
"It's a long story. I'm looking for elder martial brother. Is he here?"

Zhu Shan put the baton back into his waist and said, "yes." He said to the waitress, "he knows brother Hong. Go and do something else." Finish saying, and red fierce two people walk up stairs.

"Zhushan, this hotel is good. How can elder martial brother stay here? Don't crowd in Nancheng district? "

"Of course not, you idiot."

"Che, are you a security guard here? What's your good air? Elder martial brother is not a security guard like you, is he? I think you are very strong. I'd like to introduce you to Beijing hotel as a security guard. Where you live comfortably and earn more money than here. Ah, I didn't expect to see you for a few days. My elder martial brother is reduced to working as a security guard with you. With his skill, he can be a competent bodyguard to protect the second wife or the rich woman. If they like him, he will be able to keep his clothes and food safe. "

"You - fart." Zhu Shan listened to his nonsense and scolded him.

"Well, I'm very hard on you. Don't say my brother doesn't take care of you. I know a manager of the capital hotel and I can introduce him to you. I won't have a chance to pass through this village."

"To die, this is brother Hong's property."

"Ah

Red Meng Leng for three seconds, a cold sweat: "elder martial brother, what illegal thing? Or who did you kill? How can we say that such a big hotel costs hundreds of thousands - no, millions, it seems that it's not enough. Where did he get so much money? "

"Oh, nonsense."——

When I came to the roof, the air freshened up. Chimeng felt very cool physically and mentally. He turned to see that his chin almost fell off!

In the center of the open roof is a long solid wood table of 17th century European style, on which all kinds of food are placed, covered with silver covers, and two young chefs are working hard with frying pans. The fragrance blows with the wind to the breath.

At the end of the table, Duan Hong, dressed in pajamas, sits on a armchair. He gracefully holds a goblet with less than half blood like red wine in it. His eyes are looking at him with a pair of Black Agate like brightness.

Behind him, there is a beautiful woman with glasses, wavy hair and concave and convex figure who gently presses his shoulder.

Chimeng couldn't believe everything in front of him. When he left, Duan Hong was still poor. He was wearing washed white jeans, a purple T-shirt was wrinkled, and his shoes were brought from kuchan temple.

And now, red fierce force shake head: "all this is hallucination, hallucination." He reminded himself that he opened his eyes again. Duan Hong tasted the wine gracefully and waved his right hand to him.

Is this calling for yourself?

Chimeng is like a migrant worker who has just entered the city. Everything is fresh and curious.

Duan Hong pointed to the seat beside him and motioned him to sit down.

Red fierce some flattered, did half buttocks, both hands support knock knee, looking at Duan Hong.

"Xiao Luo, you go down first." Duan Hong waved his hand and asked Han Luo to go down to work. He put the wine glass on the table, stretched his waist and yawned. He looked at Wang Jin and Wei Dong, who were constantly shaking their spoons. He said earnestly: "you two, use snacks! A good cook's wrist strength is the most important thing. You can't even serve the pot well. What else can you talk about cooking? "

Wang Jin and Wei Dong despised Duan Hong and thought to themselves, "hum, you're cool. We're working hard, but you're drinking wine, and beauty massage. What's worse is flirting in front of us?"

Since yesterday, when the two signed a contract similar to the contract of sale, Duan Hong has been strict with them.

"Elder martial brother? You -- "Chi Meng still can't believe it. When he was in kuchan temple, Duan Hong was always practicing. The three master fathers said that he was just like him.

Zhu Shan was not polite. He opened the lid of the meal, reached for a crisp chicken and ate it.

"Well, well, you two go down to cook. It makes me sick." Duan Hong dismisses Wang Jin and Wei Dong. He looks at chimeng with a smile, but the latter is hairy.

He put his hand on his face and said, "elder martial brother, hey, you are so powerful. I admire you."

"I admire your size!" Duan Hong picked up a fork and said angrily, "what the hell is that woman in her arms? I haven't contacted Laozi for such a long time. When I came out, the three masters told me to take care of you. It's very embarrassing for me to do so. "

"It seems that the three masters asked me to take care of you, ah!! Elder martial brother, good elder martial brother, I'm wrong, I'm wrong. " Red fierce ear was pulled up by Duan Hong, fork against his lower body.

Red fierce heart fear: "elder martial brother can do anything, don't --" he thought on the other hand, found Duan Honghe changed a lot a while ago, mainly because his mood, become more impetuous than before, anger is also heavy.

After a good persuasion, Duan Hongcai stopped attacking chimeng and asked, "Wure, what are you doing?"

Red fiercely rubs ear way: "don't say this first, elder martial brother, you answer me honestly.". You - are you a pervert? No, no, I'm wrong. Don't worry, wow! Take the fork again. No, no! I said I was wrong. I found that your mood changed a lot during this period. What's the matter? "

"Do you have one?" Duan Hong put down his fork, and suddenly a feeling of loss and sadness poured into his mind. During this period of time, his mood usually changed inexplicably. He didn't know what was going on, but he began to pay attention to his behavior and try to be normal“ Elder martial brother, do you remember that you beat me once in kuchan temple? I beat you before. Since then, I've always regarded you as the only one. And the fight in Meiqing bar. Do you know what happened? " Red Meng saw Duan Hong frown slightly, as if in memory. Shaking his head, Duan Hong said, "I don't know. I can't remember. What do you want to do with this?" Chi Meng didn't know whether to tell Duan Hong what had happened. He thought to himself, "it's better to tell him something like this sooner or later." He told the whole story of that day. Zhu Shan, who had a good appetite, could not eat the crispy chicken when he heard half of it. He threw it on the table and kept vomiting. Duan Hong frowned and remembered that when he came out of kuchan temple, his mood fluctuated greatly and he often had the idea of going crazy. When he heard his own bloody smell, he was dizzy and couldn't help himself. He began to think it was blood sickness. It can be seen that other people's blood was not this kind of reaction. On the contrary, he was very excited and hungry. So he began to think about his body. Suddenly, he remembered the news report of the murder in longtingyuan villa. Two Japanese people were sucked to dry their blood - did they do it by themselves“ Wu re, what happened? " Duan Hong's mood is a little difficult to calm down. Chi Meng said: "elder martial brother, I don't hide from you. In fact, before I entered kuchan temple, I belonged to a special organization in the country. The English abbreviation is CPO, which means Chinese power organization. Everyone in it has his own skills beyond the ordinary. My skills, you know, are fire!"