The stars are not last night

"What's your name?" The middle-aged uncle thought he had the sunny boy in his hands, and asked while unbuttoning his clothes.

"Why do I need to tell you, my lord?" Liang Chuan finally showed his fox tail, he smiled mischievously, and looked at the uncle with crooked eyes.

"It's open when you enter the room?" The poor uncle didn't know who Liang Chuan was, and thought Liang Chuan was playing hard to get with him.

When the uncle was about to take a step forward, Liang Chuan rushed forward, grabbed the uncle's shoulders with both hands, and then pushed him with his knees, and as soon as he let go, the uncle softened.

Liang Chuan's fists and kicks were very powerful, and he usually had to go to the hospital for a CT scan when he was hit. He was merciful to the uncle. Although the uncle's face was pale and pale, Liang Chuan was sure that he only used [-]% of his strength.

Liang Chuan took out the [-] check from the uncle's clothes, and sighed secretly, the young master is becoming less and less valuable, so Chu Ye is worth this?

"Hey." Liang Chuan patted the uncle's gray face: "Go home and treat your wife and children well. Next time you see me, remember to take a detour. I was taken advantage of by you, so I will settle with this one hundred thousand. What? Sample?"

"Can I get a discount?" The uncle bargained.

"Young master almost sold you the first night! How dare you haggle with me?"

"The [-] yuan has been agreed to cover you for a month." The uncle said fearlessly.

Liang Chuan's face was as dark as pot ashes, one month, one month, one month to your sister, so it's only over 3000 in one day?

Liang Chuan left the box with a dark face, and when he walked to the bar to take Chu Yao away, the bartender suddenly smiled at him: "So fast?"

"He's a quick shooter."

Chu Yao tried his best to hold back his laughter, and left the bar with Liang Chuan, who looked terrified, and headed for Maple Leaf.

Liang Chuan asked for a table at Maple Leaf and ordered a lot of delicacies.

"I found that you have great potential as an MB. When Yin Xingchen doesn't want you, you can consider working in a bar."

"I'm afraid I'll destroy him before I take off my clothes." Liang Chuan poured a cup of tea for Chu Yao, and continued, "Although I think I've let down my handsomeness by being a gangster."

"So have you ever regretted it?"

"Handsome is born, you can't regret it."

Chu Yao's black line, his thinking is not on the same channel as Liang Chuan's.

When Chu Yao had just had two mouthfuls of rice, he received a phone number without a note—Yin Glass.

"where?"

Chu Yao hung up the phone without answering, because he intuitively felt that the person opposite with a low and gentle tone was not Yin Xingchen.

Three seconds later, the phone rang again, and Liang Chuan asked calmly, "Are you being chased?"

Chu Yao shook his head, and after connecting, he handed the phone to Liang Chuan, Liang Chuan took it: "Master is having dinner with Chu Yao, don't babble..."

"where are you?"

"Brother Chen?!" Liang Chuan petrified, and Yin Xingchen on the other side of the phone did not speak.

"Chu Yao and I are eating in Maple Leaf."

"Come to the house."

"I ordered a big table and haven't finished eating, brother Chen, you can't bear to watch Chu Yao starve to death, right?"

"If you starve to death, I will buy you coffins."

"Thank you, Brother Chen."

Yin Xingchen hung up the phone, and Liang Chuan immediately asked the waiter outside to pack it for him: "Everything is packed, and the soup is also taken away."

After all the food was packed in exquisite food boxes, Liang Chuan suddenly remembered that checks cannot be used as cash for direct payment, and he also forgot to cash the money.

Chu Yao was right, Liang Chuan's IQ decline today has broken through the limit of the earthlings and directly headed for the depth of the black hole.

In the end, Liang Chuan called Yin Xingchen for help, and Yin Xingchen paid Maple Leaf the account, and Liang Chuan was saved from the bad luck of being left in Maple Leaf as MB.However, when he left, he forgot to take the packed things with him.

Chapter N

After Liang Chuan sold two cool bicycles for travel expenses, he stopped a bus on the road.

The bus driver had a bitter face: "Gentlemen, don't you see that the door can't be closed? This is a broken down car, and I have to rush to repair it."

"Uncle." Liang Chuan smiled and patted the bus driver's face with the money: "Do you dare to refuse the police in casual clothes?"

The bus driver looked at Chu Yao and felt that this beautiful young man was less violent and more reliable.

"We are in plain clothes, there are gangsters chasing us, uncle, please, I will show your heroic deeds to the police." Chu Yao spoke nonsense solemnly.

"It's okay, it's okay. Then don't lean against the door, I will take you to... eh? Where are you going?"

After Liang Chuan reported his address, the bus driver asked weakly, "Then, can the gas fee be reimbursed?"

"The police department will reimburse you at twice the price."

"Thank you, thank you." The driver finally started the car.

An hour later, he finally arrived at the destination. Liang Chuan gave the driver all the money he got from selling the bicycle, and after getting off the car, he saluted the driver: "On behalf of all the colleagues in the police station, thank you for your help!"

The driver raised his chest and returned the salute: "This is the duty of a good citizen!"

Liang Chuan left with Chu Yao, and the driver shouted from behind: "Don't forget to praise."

Liang Chuan waved his hand to show that he understood.

When Chu Yao walked into the Yin family's mansion, he once again OS Yin Xingchen's extravagance in his heart. The house is so big, and there are many guards under the three iron gates. Is it because he is afraid of being chased and killed by his enemies?

"Chu Yao, there is a special show at a famous nightclub in District D tonight, I want to see it."

"What?" Chu Yao yawned. He had a bumpy night last night and didn't sleep much, so he didn't pay much attention to Liang Chuan's words.

"Russian girls are doing a big striptease." Liang Chuan smiled brightly and frankly, like a civilized person in a suit seeing□□andhittheplane in public.

"..."

Liang Chuan was thinking about whether to call Han Ziyue, the straight man of tens of thousands of years.

"DL holds a special show every year, and last year invited supermodels to hold the show."

"Be careful of impotence and HIV." Chu Yao kindly reminded him, of course he didn't realize that he had always been rather venomous.

Walk through three iron gates, step through the carved gate, bypass the exquisitely decorated ornate staircase, and follow the silent corridor to the entertainment room on the third floor.

As soon as Liang Chuan pushed open the door of the entertainment room, he immediately closed it, and Chu Yao looked at him puzzled.

"It must be the wrong way for me to open it." Liang Chuan let go of the doorknob.

Chu Yao reached out to pull the doorknob, and the moment he opened the door, his eyes just met Duan Nanshu's. He knew why Liang Chuan felt that the way to open the door was wrong, because it was too abnormal for Duan Nanshu to appear in Yin's entertainment room .

Liang Chuan had met Duan Nanshu several times, but it was the first time for Chu Yao to meet him. Their eyes met across the air. Duan Nanshu faintly smiled, while Chu Yao remained expressionless.

Liang Chuan followed Chu Yao into the entertainment room, and found that Han Ziyue was not by Duan Nanshu's side this time.

When Chu Yao came to Duan Nanshu's side, Duan Nanshu sat down and stretched out his hand to Chu Yao, and Chu Yao reached out to shake hands with him.

"Duan Nanshu."

"Chu Yao."

After the two sides introduced themselves, Chu Yao put his eyes on Yin Xingchen: "I don't know why Brother Chen is looking for me?"

Yin Xingchen noticed the light blue layer under Chu Yao's eyes, and the haggard look on his face.

"Play majiang."

"Brother Chen, I have zero savings." Liang Chuan raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Me too." Chu Yao turned out his pockets: "I don't even have money to go to nightclubs. So, forgive me for not accompanying me."

After finishing speaking, Chu Yao turned around, and when he was about to leave the scene, he bumped into Han Ziyue who was holding a salad.The two looked at each other, and sparks flew in the air.

"Suddenly I don't want to leave again." Chu Yao turned around again and stood side by side with Han Ziyue.

Yin Xingchen looked at Chu Yao with interest, wondering what this kid wanted to play.

"Brother Chen, then I'll go first." Liang Chuan scratched his hair depressingly. If he knew that Yin Xingchen asked him to play mahjong, he might as well go home and sleep.

"We don't play mahjong, let's play mahjong, Liang Chuan, you are the croupier."

"Brother Chen." Liang Chuan's voice was slightly sad, like some kind of large canine animal whose bones had been thrown into the toilet.

"Do you want to become an MB in Maple Leaf?" Yin Xingchen interrupted Liang Chuan's lamentation with one sentence.

"Are you going to play with Master Duan?" Liang Chuan took out the playing cards from the shelf and walked to the long table.

"Chu Yao and Han Zi are playing more and more." Yin Xingchen put a meaningful look on Chu Yao.

Chu Yao: "I have zero savings."

Han Ziyue: "I'm in debt."

Chu Yao: "I live in a broken house with leaks, and I eat expired instant noodles."

Han Ziyue: "I owe Duan Nanshu tens of millions, and I want to pay it back."

Chu Yao blinked peachy eyes: "Then you are worse than me."

Han Ziyue: "We are both fallen in the world, so why should we know each other when we meet again?"

Over there, Yin Xingchen and Duan Nanshu rested their chins on their hands, watching Chu Yao and Han Ziyue perform a one-man show.

"I'm about to deal the cards." Liang Chuan reminded: "I'm going to see Russian girls later, hurry up, both of you. Although there are still more than ten hours before leaving the venue."

"Is it DL?" Han Ziyue put down the salad and sat at the end of the long table, his eyes sparkling brightly.

Liang Chuan admired Han Ziyue's EQ - he could think of girls under Duan Nanshu's eyes.

After Chu Yao took his seat, Liang Chuan officially dealt the cards.

Chu Yao: "200 million."

Han Ziyue: "Follow."

Chu Yao: "2000 million."

Han Ziyue: "Follow."

Chu Yao: "3000 million."

Han Ziyue: "Follow me, add another 500 million."

Chu Yao pushed his chips: "showhand."

Han Ziyue: "all."

Liang Chuan: "..."

After a round of cards, Han Ziyue lost [-] million yuan, but Duan Nanshu still had that faint smile on his face.

Chu Yao looked at Yin Xingchen, and said in a clear and cold voice, "I want 2000 million."

"You destroyed my 8000 million painting last time, so you still owe me [-] million."

Chu Yao simply strode out of the entertainment room. Han Ziyue looked at Chu Yao's handsome and resolute back with deep eyes.

"It's up to you two." Yin Xingchen left with Chu Yao after leaving a word.

Yin Xingchen stopped Chu Yao at the corner of the second floor, grabbed his hand and pulled him to the master bedroom.

When Chu Yao realized where Yin Xingchen was going to drag him, he immediately struggled.

"You fucking let me go." Chu Yao swung a punch, and the punch just brushed the side of Yin Xingchen's face.

Yin Xingchen restrained Chu Yao twice, and carried him on his shoulder. Whether it was intentional or not, the shoulder bone was right on Chu Yao's lower abdomen.

Yin Xingchen walked very fast, and Chu Yao was hurt by the knock, so he continued to resist.

Yin Xingchen slapped Chu Yao's buttocks hard with his free hand. The slap was merciless, and the sound even echoed in the corridor.

Chu Yao felt the burning pain in his left buttock, his handsome face darkened, and he was about to punch Yin Xingchen, but unexpectedly fell on the soft big bed.

This is Yin Xingchen's bedroom, Chu Yao recognized it.

"Want to do it?" Yin Xingchen stood at the head of the bed, watching Chu Yao get up from the bed with leisure.

"..." Chu Yao didn't speak, but looked coldly at Yin Xingchen who was condescending. He didn't know what Yin Xingchen wanted to do to him this time, but the previous experiences in this bedroom were not very pleasant.

"I don't move you, you rest."

Chu Yao looked at Yin Xingchen suspiciously, he didn't believe it.

"Don't doubt me. Or, do you want me to do something to you?" Yin Xingchen's voice was very low, with an indescribable sense of seduction.

Chu Yao simply lay down and slept, unable to fight, escape, or hide.

Yin Xingchen lay down beside him, stretched out his arms around his waist, Chu Yao's muscles were tense, and it was obvious that he did not relax his vigilance.

Yin Xingchen's face darkened: "You don't believe me."

"Master Yin, in order to gain the trust of others, do we have to keep our promises first?" Chu Yao turned his face and stared into Yin Xingchen's eyes: "You have the right not to keep your promises, but you require others to trust you. The transaction is completely unequal."

Chu Yao was referring to the last time when Yin Xingchen said that he had the right to break his promise.

"You control a huge underworld group. No matter the underworld or the white way, they all respect you three points, and the police can't touch you at all. Those who are in the top position often promise a lot of money. It's not that I don't believe you, but that you have broken promises to me."

Yin Xingchen's expression didn't change at all: "Chu Yao, you just have to remember, no matter what, you are mine."

"I'm not an appendage." Chu Yao retorted: "I came to TX to make a living in the underworld, not to warm your bed. I admit that I am not as good as you now, but there is no guarantee that I will not surpass you in five years. Although you always ignore my abilities."

"Chu Yao, how did you feel when you shot and killed Li Ran with your own hands? Did the hand holding the gun shake?" Yin Xingchen didn't answer Chu Yao's words, but changed the subject lightly: "I Knowing that Li Ran is an undercover agent, I took care of him so late, just to let the other undercover agents understand: everything is under my control. No undercover agent has ever left TX alive with valuable information. There are their broken corpses in the sea , perhaps, there are their bones in the concrete that paves the road. Chu Yao, you said that you want to be a gangster, you want to be in power, but you overreacted after shooting a traitor. You said, are you a gangster? Or are you just a drop of clear water dripping into the ink pool? Unfortunately, the clear water will only be stained black by the ink pool. There is no such thing in the world that comes out of the mud and does not stain, washes in the clear ripples and does not demonize."

Chu Yao closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and he felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"Chu Yao, if one day I find out that you have betrayed me, what do you think I will do?"

"What else can I do?" Chu Yao said coldly: "Cut up the body, throw it into the sea, and feed the fish."

"I won't." Yin Xingchen gently touched Chu Yao's eyelashes: "I will lock you on the bed and rape you day and night until you become impotent."

"Then I wish you no lift before that day."

"It's a pity, I won't have a day when I don't lift. Chu Yao, remember, don't have a day when you betray."

"Yin Xingchen, after talking so much, what exactly do you want to tell me?" Chu Yao was not stupid, he knew that Yin Xingchen must know something.

"Chu Yao, don't you have anything to ask me?" Yin Xingchen hugged Chu Yao's arm tightly: "I can answer you."

"Did you send someone to follow me?" Chu Yao guessed that Yin Xingchen already knew about his going to find Li Ran's widow: "You know about my going to Li Ran's family?"

"Ah."

"You killed Li Ran, but you still pretend to be a good person and give Li Ran's wife a sum of money. What is this?"

"Chu Yao, I will never give a life to a traitor, and I will never be kind to a woman." Yin Xingchen said lightly: "I gave money to Li Ran's wife not because of my conscience, but because of you. Because you can't bear his love." I only gave his wife a sum of money because his family was troubled."

"Then I don't want Li Ran to die either."

"I'm very kind, Chu Yao, don't force me."

"You have the final say on the whole underworld. If you want me to die, it's a matter of one sentence."

"Who will show the thorns all over his body?" Yin Xingchen bit his shoulder lightly: "Sleep."

Chu Yao stopped talking, turned on his side, and fell asleep.

Yin Xingchen looked at his sleeping face with an unclear expression.

The author has something to say: I have tried to write the characters with flesh and blood, and I have tried to describe the characters with my heart, but the plot is procrastinated. For new authors, this is not pleasing at all in Jinjiang. Hypocritical?Well, that's right, that's it.

That's why there is such a big gap between the first point and the second point, and the collection and comments are all O. In this case, it is already about to be updated to more than [-] words, which is already a very miserable one.

okay, as if I couldn't hold on, over, I didn't burst into tears, I just wanted to finish the setup, there is really no need to update it.why?

Because even if its serialization is completed, even if it is read by people, but because it is just an ordinary black lie, it does not have the coolness of black lie, and it keeps focusing on the character of the supporting characters, the face of the protagonist, and all kinds of dragging plots .Even if some book friends read it, they will only have the feeling of being a dog. They will feel that their brains are flooded to read such a boring and imbecile article.

I have read "The Color of the Cloud", so I wanted to write an article about undercover undercover agents. Although I feel a bit confused in "The Color of the Cloud", it may be that I am not smart enough to understand it.But at the end there is a scene where:

Ms. Fujido took a towel after she was sentenced. She was very disdainful but took it anyway, because the rags in her house were also superior to that towel.

Originally, I thought it would be a pity that the ending would be like this. I didn’t want Miss Fujido to spend her whole life in prison, but Miss Fujido’s disdainful gesture gave the character a kind of tension: she is a woman who has really seen big storms, so no matter in luxury Whether the villa is still in prison, she can be at ease.

It feels like I am here to write a review for "The Color of Clouds"...