The wonderful world of fast time travel

After six o'clock in the evening, after Zheng Ling cleaned up the house, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he was drying the water, he accidentally caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror, and the corners of Zheng Ling's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Xi Qing in the mirror has dyed golden hair, like withered grass, with bangs obliquely covering his eyes, giving people a general feeling of sluggishness, and now his face is bruised and swollen. Call a bad one.

After staring at it for a long time, Zheng Ling felt that he still couldn't appreciate Sha Matt's look, and wondered if he should change his hairstyle.After thinking for a while, Zheng Ling dismissed the idea again. After all, the people who get along with Xi Qing are all local ruffians, and it's not so easy to deal with.

So Zheng Ling faced the mirror and managed his facial expressions so that he would look a bit ruffian so that he wouldn't be seen through.

Within 2 minutes of practicing, someone knocked on the door and called him: "Qingzi, Qingzi"

Xi Qing came out to hang out, thinking that his name was too polite, so he asked his brothers to call him Qingzi.

Zheng Ling figured out who this person was, and bravely went to open the door.

Gangzi outside the door was smoking a cigarette in his mouth, with a few metal chains around his neck, dangling in front of him with his legs shaking, and he was out of shape.As soon as the door opened, when he saw the wound on Zheng Ling's face, he reacted in a daze, and then spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth: "Why did you beat you into such a pig's head?" Then he said harshly: "The gang Guizi, next time I see them, see if I don't beat them to the ground." Then he pushed open the door, walked in swaggeringly, then looked around the room, and said, "Your room has been cleaned up by someone? "Speaking and sniffing again, the air was actually fresh, I was a little surprised.I think every time he came here in the past, either the table was covered with dust, or the smelly socks were thrown everywhere, the trash cans were full and he didn't bother to empty them, and they had to carry them away when they went out.

Zheng Ling didn't change his face and said: "Can you not ask someone to clean it up? It's almost moldy, and I can't stay here by myself."

"Haha" Gangzi laughed loudly, "It's the truth."

Zheng Ling poured him a glass of water, sat down and asked him, "What's the matter?"

Gangzi took a chair, sat astride, put his hands on the back of the chair, and said mysteriously to him: "I'll introduce you to a job."

Zheng Ling looked at him with raised eyebrows: "What kind of work, let's talk about it first."

Gangzi didn't hold back, and said bluntly: "It depends on the situation, do you want to do it?"

Zheng Ling asked, "Isn't it in a casino?"

"No." Gangzi shook his head and explained: "It's a nightclub in the city. It costs thousands of dollars a month, and it also includes board and lodging. It's a rare opportunity, and it matches our profession."

Zheng Ling didn't say whether to go or not, but asked, "Did you tell Qiangzi and Kunzi where?"

Gangzi picked up the water glass and took a sip. Seeing that his mouth was burning, he put it down again, and said, "I told you, they won't go."

Zheng Ling breathed a sigh of relief: "Why?"

But Gangzi sighed, took out the lighter from his pocket, opened and closed it with a clatter, and said, "It's not that their horse won't let it go."

"Why not let me go?" Zheng Ling stood up while talking, went to the cabinet and took out a pack of cigarettes and threw it to him: "Is it all for you?"

"It's really rare!" Gangzi caught it steadily, without being polite to him, opened the cigarette case, took out a lit cigarette and held it in his hand, then put the cigarette case in his pocket, and said with a smile: "It's only for you to get it." You can be generous with some benefits."

Zheng Ling sat down again and continued the previous topic: "You haven't said why they won't let you go?"

Gangzi raised his head and exhaled a puff of cigarette, then said slowly: "This nightclub we are going to is unusual, there are no girls in it, all male publicists."

Zheng Ling frowned: "Public relations?"

"It's comrades."

Zheng Ling still knew about this.

Gangzi went on to say: "Their horsemen are afraid that they will acquire bad habits there."

Zheng Ling asked him, "Aren't you afraid?"

I just shot the cigarette ash, and said with a smile: "I'm very straight, what are you afraid of? Besides, they all have handles, so it feels good to touch?"

Zheng Ling rubbed his nose, thought for a while and said, "I'll think about it."

Gangzi turned his head to look at him: "What else are you thinking about? You don't have a horse to take care of you, and besides working there, there is nothing to say about the benefits and benefits. You can get money, show your skills, and you can also meet In the world, I got the quota after dragging down several layers of relationships." Seeing that Zheng Ling didn't speak, he persuaded again: "I heard that, Brother Li said that he will hit you every time he sees you, He also said that he would teach you a lesson every now and then, and you said it was not good for you to provoke someone, so you went to provoke Brother Li's horse."

In the past, Xi Qing might not have taken this word seriously, and would even have sneered at it, but now it is Zheng Ling, he has to weigh whether his small body is big enough to take another beating like this.

"Go, there are people covering over there, no matter how capable Brother Li is, he won't dare to go there and cause trouble," Gangzi urged again.

Zheng Ling raised a question: "But if I come back, won't they still catch me?"

Gangzi put out the cigarette butt and said, "You can hide for as long as you can. When you come back after a few months, their anger will disappear. You can invite them to dinner again, and the matter will be over."

After weighing again and again, Zheng Ling thought that the most urgent thing was to avoid Brother Na Li, so he could only agree.

Seeing him nodding, Gangzi stood up and took out his mobile phone and said to him: "Then it's finalized, I'll make a call and talk to the person over there." After the call was made, Gangzi and the person agreed on the time to report , quickly ended the call, and told Zheng Ling: "Report for duty tomorrow afternoon, and simply pack a few clothes."

"So fast? The wound on my face hasn't healed yet." Zheng Ling said in surprise.

Gangzi smiled and said, "Your injury is the best proof that we are experienced people."

Zheng Ling muttered: "Aren't you afraid that they think we are incompetent?"

Gangzi waved his hand: "It's secondary to whether you have the ability or not. What they want is this kind of lifeless, ruthless, and after all, there are few people who make trouble. People like us are here to maintain order and prevent people from drinking too much and making trouble."

After seeing off Gangzi, Zheng Ling asked Jin Fenghuang for martial arts cheats, and wanted to hold on for a while, but Jin Fenghuang shook his head and said no.

Zheng Ling couldn't believe it: "Why didn't it exist?"

Jin Fenghuang rolled his eyes at him: "Our Phoenix family uses spells, and we don't need to fight at close quarters, so it's useless?"

"But I don't know spells? Why don't you give me another one? Don't you have the heart to watch me being beaten by others?" Zheng Ling begged pitifully.

Jin Fenghuang didn't buy it: "It's up to you to decide, besides, doesn't Xi Qing also know how to fight?"

"He's full of punches and legs. If it was useful, he wouldn't be beaten like this." Zheng Ling said dejectedly.

Jin Fenghuang thought for a while and said, "Then why don't you go?"

"Why don't you stay here and be beaten to death by those people?" Thinking of this, Zheng Ling trembled.

"Maybe they just said harsh words, but they didn't really mean that?"

As soon as Jin Fenghuang finished speaking, someone outside was drunk and yelled loudly kicking the door of his house: "Xi Qing, get out of here if you have the guts." The door was kicked violently.

Jin Fenghuang regretted: "I take back what I just said. Compared with this place, it seems that there is still a little bit safer."

Zheng Ling didn't dare to make a sound, and tiptoed to the bedroom to pack his clothes.He didn't let out a breath until he heard Jin Fenghuang tell him that the man had left.

When did this day of fighting and killing come to an end!