Dedicated to spoiling young masters

Lu Bingyu, the big owner of this nightclub, is also the biggest customer.

He has a frightening ability to tell if a person is a chick just by touching his hand. It stands to reason that men don't have this distinction, but with him, there is absolutely a world of difference.

In the past, there was a colleague who brought a fake one, but in fact, it only opened a carnival once. Hey, the little MB and the team leader disappeared in the end.

In this world, lack of arms and legs is not terrible, what is terrible is the disappearance of the world, leaving no bones...

Che Fan stood guard at the door.

Wen Youle led people into the private room, and the atmosphere changed from tense to more tense.

The nearly [-]-square-meter private room is divided into three areas, a performance area, a singing area and a Japanese-style tea room area.

The screen directly in front of it is an entire wall, and there are three LCD monitors in front of it. Needless to say, it is extremely luxurious.

There were bodyguards standing against the wall at the back, twice as many as before, covering a wall of people in darkness, with different signs on their uniforms, there were two groups of people, one belonged to Lu Bingyu, and the other belonged to another person.

There were only two people sitting on the empty sofa, just two people, giving birth to an infinite sense of oppression.

Wen Youle often said that this is a person's aura, which makes people sweat at a glance, that's what it feels like.

Lu Bingyu is just forty years old, not only has aura, but also is very attractive. Not to mention his handsome appearance, his old-fashioned and prudent attitude cannot be born. On the contrary, his brutality is born.

"Here we come." Lu Bingyu put down the whiskey and didn't look over. Instead, he introduced to the man sitting across from him: "Kanai, this is the first time you've been to such a place in China. See if you can sleep well."

Wen Youle led the people in with his head down, lined up one by one, taught well, and behaved well.

These handsome guys are all carefully selected by the nightclub. In terms of appearance, they have a sense of superiority in their bones.

But they all looked stunned, even a little ashamed.

In the past, this group of people were confidently waiting to be blessed, why are they castrated today?

When Wen Youle raised his head, he also looked dumbfounded. It's too bad for this person to come out and prostitute!

Axi, there is such a handsome man. Wen Youle didn't think so when he said mixed-race people were good-looking before, but today I saw the real one. This man... is simply the lover of my dreams!

Kanai didn't think about it, he wasn't very interested, but he wanted to save face for Lu Bingyu, so he looked up and pointed at one.

"Just him!"

That was the one who stood first, with big eyes, was clicked, and looked stunned.

Wen Youle was afraid that something might go wrong, so he wiped his saliva and went to take him there.

"You like this?" Lu Bingyu looked at him and said with a smile.

"Huh..." Kanai snorted softly, and directly hugged him into his arms, with the bracelet around his waist, and his fingers were long and strong, as if he could ignite a fire of desire at any time.

This action is so cool, it's so cool, it's not reasonable for a whoring person to act so forcefully!

Wen Youle who was at the side was teased, this man was simply his ideal type.

He enthusiastically stepped forward to toast and asked, "Master Lu, what's your name?"

Lu Bingyu took a sip of his wine and responded loudly: "Kanai, my friend, hello."

Kanai, what name is this, Wen Youle is a little confused, what is it called, Lord Ka?Grandpa?Ah Xi, male god, what a mouthful name.

"Master Kanai, my name is Wen Youle, the scriptures here..."

"Go away!" Kanai interrupted directly. This address was the most vulgar one he had ever heard in his life.

Wow, this temper is enough, but I like it, Wen Youle smiled cheaply, and he would not show any embarrassment on this occasion, he hurried away, put down the glass, work is important, and continue to arrange for Lu Bingyu.

"Master Lu, how about numbers three and four?" He recommended according to Lu Bingyu's taste.

Lu Bingyu glanced at it twice, didn't nod, put his hand on his forehead and asked, "I want to take it back."

Wen Youle waved for them to go out, then turned to Lu Bingyu and said, "Okay, wait for 2 minutes."

"En." Lu Bingyu nodded, then ignored him and went over to talk to Kanai.

Lu Bingyu had brought many people here, but none of them had such a weird atmosphere, and they seemed to be unfamiliar, or not very familiar.

Wen Youle didn't think too much about it, he couldn't understand the boss's interpersonal relationship, but he really wanted to know that Kanai, so it didn't matter if such a handsome guy posted up.

I called Huo Siwei, and soon, someone came.

Wen Youle didn't go outside to take stock, he believed in what Huo Siwei had done, but when the last person came in, his blood vessel almost burst.

Xiaomu, why is Xiaomu inside, isn't this courting death! ! !

"Heh..." Wen Youle pretended to have a bad throat and let out a dry cough, hoping that Xiaomu could go out by himself when he saw it.

But it didn't work, Xiao Mu proudly ignored Wen Youle's eyes until Lu Bingyu really took a fancy to him.

"You, come here." Lu Bingyu pointed at Xiao Mu, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

Xiao Mu walked away with a smile, Wen Youle was covered in cold sweat.

Some things can't wait to be exposed, especially if they know it.

He quickly knelt down in front of Lu Bingyu: "Master Lu, this person is not good, he is not that..."

It was hard to come in, and I can't let go of this opportunity, Xiao Mu reasoned: "I only had one boyfriend, and only one!"

A short, terrible, shuddering silence...

"Isn't one enough?" Lu Bingyu sneered, the murderous intent piercing his heart.

When Ruan Tong appeared, Xiao Mu's face was terrified, and the tears in Dan Feng's eyes burst out, which was the conditioned reaction of the body when a person was greatly threatened.

The tip of the dagger pierced through his clothes and cut a hole. The pain ran all over his body, but the tearing sound was suppressed in his throat, and he clenched it tightly, not daring to speak out... The fear was greater than the pain

The bright red blood dripped onto the beige wool carpet, shocking

The boy in his arms was frightened and shivering. Kanai hated people who were in a hurry, and pushed the boy away like throwing garbage.Lying on the sofa again, he looked at Lu Bingyu coldly, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

The second batch of MBs who came in were all inexperienced students, and one of them had passed out.

Everyone is waiting to be slaughtered...

Wen Youle thought about the ending of that colleague, the cold sweat on his forehead was almost evaporating, this is the rhythm of death, calm down, you must calm down, in the private room smelling of alcohol, there is a biting cold feeling, he thought Smoking a cigarette suppresses the shock, and my mind is a little white.

The strange thing is that the action of taking out a cigarette does not tremble, but when the nerves collapse to the limit, it becomes an inertial behavior instead.

Lu Bingyu watched him light cigarettes with interest, so he ordered Wen Youle to arrange it personally, this kid was always a little bit by surprise.

I don't know how this puff of cigarette was taken, and Wen Youle was a little dazed when he came back to his senses, and finally managed to say a word: "Master Lu, it's my fault that something went wrong."

"So..." Lu Bingyu asked chillingly.

So I can't be killed by you!

This cigarette seems to have sucked out the bear's heart and leopard's guts. Who the hell is going to die, Wen Youle decided to give it a go.

He flicked the cigarette and shouted: "Chefan!"

Hearing the sound, Che Fan, who had been prepared for a long time, strode into the private room. He was waiting for this sound, otherwise it would be meaningless to let Xiao Mu in. If he didn't do something, how could he attract Lu Bingyu's attention.

When he entered the room, he fought with Ruan Tong. Ruan Tong's legs swept away. Although Che Fan avoided it, it was also dangerous. This is the most powerful bodyguard around Lu Bingyu. Che Fan looked at him, his eyes sank, and he approached him. forward.

There are really few people who can fight Ruan Tong without getting hurt, so Che Fan quickly attracted the attention of Kanai and Lu Bingyu.

Kanaixiao gave Wen Youle an interesting look, and the sword was slanted, and it was the right way.

However, no matter how powerful Che Fan was, he couldn't compare to Ruan Tong's exquisite skills, and he failed after ten moves.

Lu Bingyu lighted his cigar leisurely, and out of the corner of his eye, Wen Youle, who was about to take the opportunity to escape, said in a wandering voice, "If you dare to leave, your legs will be crippled."

Plop, Wen Youle sat on the spot, not daring to move his toes, the leopard just now had the guts to stop cooking.

Che Fan didn't grow up on a vegetarian diet. If it wasn't for his injuries, he could fight for a few rounds, but he had his obsession, licked the blood from his mouth, gritted his teeth, and hit Ruan with his forehead while being restricted. Dong's chin, Ruan Tong also suffered from this swipe.

Cruel enough, fierce enough, spicy enough...

"Okay." Kanai stood up and applauded, then turned to Wen Youle on the ground and said, "I want this person, is that okay?"

I didn't sign the deed of sale with him, and asked me what was going on, Wen Youle's face was very surprised, just now he was so frightened that he couldn't see his soul, now seeing the lover of his dreams, he felt extremely honored, It's really a feeling of ice and fire.

He didn't dare to speak, and didn't know how to react. He just looked at Che Fan, who was still fighting, and felt emotional. This buddy is too professional. He even played with his life in order to protect me. When I get out safely, he will definitely follow you Pray, buddy, hold on!

"Kanai, I am the boss of this place. If you ask him, why not ask me." Lu Bingyu said leisurely.

Kanai turned around and smiled intentionally or unintentionally: "Then, will Mr. Lu give it?"

It stands to reason that a small bodyguard can be given a dozen. Lu Bingyu has no shortage of people, and Kanai has no shortage.

But Lu Bingyu shook his head: "This person is too reckless, I'd better discipline him for a while before giving it to you!"

Kanai lay back on the sofa again: "Oh, I seldom come to the country, and I lack one like this, so why bother you to discipline me! It's not a guard of the Secretary of State."

Wen Youle is very strange. Although Che Fan is good at skills, he won't be vying for the two big bosses. Do they need bodyguards?The bodyguard was about to build a Great Wall, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: He is mine, and I am his bole.

The two of them looked at each other knowingly, a riddle that only they could understand was sprinting in the air.

Lu Bingyu stood up, puffed out his cigarette, and raised his hand to Ruan Tong to stop, and the fight was over.

Che Fan clutched his arm and leaned against the screen, the wound was probably ruptured.

"You decide..." Lu Bingyu pointed at Che Fan and said, "Who do you say you want to follow?"

Is this an option?Che Fan thought silently.

"What do you think, let the parties choose for themselves, otherwise it will appear that we have no human rights." Lu Bingyu turned back and said to Kanai.

Human rights, where are the human rights, Wen Youle growled in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Kanai nodded: "Okay!"

Che Fan didn't think much about it, as long as he followed Fang Donglin's instructions, he stared at Lu Bingyu, and bowed halfway forward: "I hope to follow Mr. Lu."

"Things with no eyesight!" Kanai cursed, and left the private room extremely unhappy.

Lu Bingyu was in a good mood, and smiled and shouted towards the door: "Go slowly, Kanai! Come back next time."

For some reason, Lu Bingyu was very happy because he got Che Fan as a bodyguard. Not only did Wen Youle not suffer, but everyone in the private room got a tip of 2.

On the way home, Wen Youle was very troubled.

Why didn’t this shit follow the routine? If I knew that bodyguards are so good, I should have recruited more. If Uncle Kanai comes to patronize me next time, I will recommend him...