Chapter 13
Chapter 13
"How scary do I look?"
Looking at the quail curled up next to him, there is no sense of presence in the hall master.
Gu Bai raised his eyebrows.
His intuition told him that this muscular man who could kill people with one punch seemed to be afraid of his appearance.
That's weird.
After putting on his glasses, his aura was fierce.
But not to scare this gang boss.
Quan Shengtang's beaters are a well-known group of crazy critics.
It doesn't matter at all to get into a fight.
With blood lying on his head and a knife stuck in his body, he still dared to run after others.
Three or five hundred people dared to chase after thousands of people and fight.
Their hall master, Brother Tai, is a legendary figure in this urban area.
Previously a special forces ace for the Sin City military.
Because he offended the chaebols and was forcibly discharged by the military, he joined the underworld.
After being discharged from the army, he spent three years in the underground gym.
Later, with a group of black boxers, the current Quanshengtang was created.
Fighting black boxing in underground gyms is no ordinary fighting match.
There are no rules and restrictions.
Only one person can walk out of the ring alive in a match.
If he can survive in that kind of place for three years, this kind of ruthless person will be afraid of him?
Could it be an illusion?
Gu Bai shook his head, and his gaze swept around the room.
Puzzled.
"Didn't you say there were four people?"
"If you don't come at this time, the red lady is estimated not to come."
Guan Ye frowned and muttered in a low voice.
Matchmaker?
How does this name sound like a lady.
Gu Bai was thinking when there was a sudden sound of high heels hitting the ground behind him.
In the afterlight, a bright red dress like fire came into view.
"I'm not late."
The soft voice is magnetic.
That languid tail is like an afternoon house cat, wrapped around people's heartstrings.
The fiery red dress and the slender waist line that suddenly contracted at the waist set off the fullness up and down.
Long burgundy wavy hair, flaming red lips, white and tender skin can be described as snow.
The slightly narrowed eyes are narrow and seductive, with an indescribable charm.
The moment I saw this woman.
Gu Bai had an uncontrollable possessiveness in his heart.
As if this kind of woman was born to belong to him.
This emotion appeared for only a second.
Those fanatical eyes returned to calm.
People who can't even control their own desires are waste.
There is no need for him to covet and covet anything.
In this world, anything he wants will eventually fall into his hands.
It's just a matter of time.
Gu Bai calmly tapped on the table and looked at this woman with interest.
The gaze swept over the faces of the others around him.
Although he didn't have any expression, he could see it from the look in his eyes.
These people are very jealous of this woman.
"Interesting!"
A woman, and still such a beautiful woman.
What is there to be afraid of?
A woman in a fiery red long dress sat elegantly on the chair next to Gu Bai.
The skirt that is split to the thighs carries a different kind of temptation.
"Red Lady, big sister of the Red Chamber!"
"The next time my brother comes to play, my sister will invite you for free."
The woman's narrow eyes were smiling, and she looked at Gu Bai with interest.
The first time I saw a man who could remain calm about her.
It's rare.
It's a long fierce point.
The Red Mansion?
Gu Bai raised his eyebrows, looking at the woman's eyes slightly strange.
The Red House is similar in nature to a horse farm.
It's just that a low price is full, relying on quantity to win.
One specializes in taking the high-end route, and the service is not an ordinary person.
To put it bluntly, it is a group of high-end clubs that have undergone strict training.
Although the women in the Red Mansion are all deviant, they have a lot of freedom.
It will not be forced to pick up guests, but it is a bit like the ancient Qing officials.
But at the end of the day.
A chicken is a chicken, and it is a chicken that can dance in all colors.
He knew that the eldest sister of the Red Chamber was a woman, but he didn't expect it to be such a beautiful woman.
"When did the Red Chamber also come out to do business with people."
Gu Bai gently tapped on the desktop.
Although the Red House is also a society, it has never accepted only women.
And it has always been just selling body and art, not involving other industries.
Even if it cooperates, how can it cooperate?
One is out of the people, and the other is responsible for training?
Although his mafia runs a horse farm, it can only be regarded as a part-time job.
He has no interest in being an old bustard with others.
"Recently, the business of our Red Mansion is not easy to do, I heard that several big brothers discussed cooperation, and the red lady also wanted to intervene."
The woman stretched enchantingly, and her foxy eyes were full of flattery.
"I don't know how many brothers will give this face."
It is worthy of opening a kiln.
Every move is so hooking.
Gu Bai sighed.
"Then I won't say more nonsense."
Boss Lei looked at Gu Bai with a smile.
"As far as I know, whether it's the mafia or the Black Tiger Gang, it seems that they don't do milk powder business, we Wulian want to meddle in the mafia's territory, and the price is as you go!"
"You want to loose powder on my turf?"
Gu Bai narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Boss Lei with a smile.
If this is not the territory of the Four Seas Gang.
He promised to now slap the bastard's head into the stomach.
In Sin City, pornography, gambling and drugs are like everyday life.
It is unrealistic to think of cutting off all milk powder business.
But, loose powder in his field, this is out of bounds.
If he really agrees, it will be equivalent to letting the Five Links plant a flag on the territory of the mafia.
Is the field his or the five-party agency?
Loose powder can, this is the hard need of those addicts in Sin City, he does not do it and others do.
However, whether this kind of thing is done or not is a matter of black hands.
If outsiders dare to interfere, it is crossing the line.
is provoking their mafia!
This bastard dared to say such things in front of him.
It is clear that he is not put in the eyes.
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