Misfiring

In the early morning, Qaeda nightclub.

This is a five-story building with steel and iron frames, square and square, and the one-way glass curtain wall cast all over the body reflects silver-gray light under the reflection of street lamps. It looks like an imposing military center.

No one knows why Qaeda is designed in this way, and there is no way to know who is the boss behind him. The major media all keep silent about this, making this mysterious building located in the center of the famous red light district of City A seem There is no such thing as a general, and the effect of a big hermit hidden in the city is produced by accidents.

Right now is the busiest time of day for Qaeda's business. The rich and powerful from all over the world passed through the gate one after another based on their ID cards, and arrived at their respective floors under the guidance of the waiters.

There is a casino on the basement floor, and two-thirds of the space on the first floor is reserved for the nave. Then there are separate activities on the second and third floors.

Among the remaining two floors, the fourth floor is covered with as many as a hundred high-end private rooms, providing overnight service, and the fifth floor is vacated by the boss alone, purely for office use.

The air was filled with the strong smell of alcohol, and the drunken men and women swayed and swayed on the dance floor. Martinaudio spread the powerful drumbeats of the band, pounding into the eardrums, making people dizzy.

Ying Yang wore a black suit, walked through the smoky atmosphere with a serious expression, and walked through the elevator to reach the office area on the top floor alone.

"Brother Yang!"

"Brother Yang!"

There was no shortage of greetings on the way.

Pushing open the office door at the end of the corridor, Ying Yang immediately saw Xiao Yang, who was lazily sitting on the sofa, like a Medusa, drinking a glass of red wine by himself, and coquettishly wearing a black dark trousers. The little V dress, revealing two long legs that are more beautiful than women, still dazzles people even in the dark atmosphere.

Ying Yang didn't look too much, closed the door behind his back, exchanged a veiled look with Xiao Yang, and after he shook his head with a smile, he sat down at the other end of the sofa in peace, with a distance of at least two people between him and him.

Xiao Yang had no objection to this, and poured some wine into the other empty glass: "Have some?"

"No, I have to drive in a while."

"Oh, I forgot that you are a good citizen in the new era." Xiao Yang knew that Ying Yang didn't like to let the driver drive, unless he had to go to a social event and drank a couple of glasses of wine, he would reluctantly ask someone to see him off.

He doesn't like it either.

Poured the wine back into his glass, Xiao Yang pushed the empty glass over as usual.Before he could say anything, Ying Yang consciously took a sip from the rim of the cup, then held it up to the weak light and pondered: "Can you really see this?"

"Here." Xiao Yang raised his hand and leaned over, motioning Ying Yang to look at the lipstick marks on his head.

"Fuck." Ying Yang looked at the mouth of the cup, and then at his mouth, only to realize that he was wearing lipstick tonight.But he still couldn't figure it out, "Then my side is clean."

In fact he couldn't see anything either.Xiao Yang spread his hands: "Probably this is the difference between a freak and a normal person."

"Knowing that it's your fault and still trying to die."

Xiao Yang clinked glasses with him meaninglessly: "Each to each other."

"That guy in my family is not to blame." Ying Yang was unhappy.

"Yo, I didn't know who it was before..."

Ying Yang immediately interrupted: "Only I can say."

"Then I'm much more generous. You can scold him with me."

"..." He has to dare.

Ying Yang moved his mouth to "zip the zipper", and then stopped talking.

After 10 minutes passed, Xiao Yang drank his last glass of wine and stood up unsteadily: "Let's go."

Originally, Ying Yang politely kept a distance from him, but after opening the door, Xiao Yang spontaneously pasted him. Although they still didn't touch him much, in the eyes of outsiders, their gestures were very close, and there was even a little flirtatiousness that wanted to be concealed. inside.

Seeing them coming out, the younger brothers guarding outside greeted respectfully: "Brother Yang, Sister A."

Sister A's full name is Ace, which is Xiao Yang's stage name.Xiao Yang's original name was Yang Jiuhui. Because he was the ninth child at home, he was also called Xiao Jiu when his seniority was still young.

But after so many years of hard work, coupled with the rapid replacement of Qaeda's bottom-level personnel, gradually not many people still remember his real name, leaving only Qaeda's top brand Xiaojiu to Ace and then to the arena of A sister. legend.

Legend has it that Ace suffers from gender cognitive impairment, so he has no psychological burden on being with a man.

The key point is that he looks good, he is the most coquettish and flirtatious type in the nightclubs, usually if he shows up a little in the corridor, he can always easily attract the souls of those men who come to have fun.

It can be said that none of the players here do not want to sleep with him. Villas and luxury cars crashed, and Ace stood still without a glance.

It's not that he has trouble with money, but because he has someone behind him.

Since his debut, he has been spotted by the most extraordinary person and has been detained by his side for a long time, and he is not allowed to be touched by ordinary people. Sometimes even if he looks at him more than once, he can't eat it and walk around, disappearing in City A in minutes On the street, over time, Ace will naturally be promoted to the feared sister A.

And the hard stubble for keeping him in captivity is none other than Yu Yelin, the big boss behind Qaeda.

Ying Yang is just a small shrimp living under him.

Times have changed, Boss Yu died in a bizarre car accident last year, and Qaeda was thrown into chaos. Fighting between dragons and tigers, Qaeda's shareholding was changed and rewashed, Ying Yang used his scars in exchange for a seat at the shareholders' meeting, and justifiably took over the superficial management rights of Qaeda, and the rest of the property that no one took over after Yu Yelin's death was also matched by his confidant lawyer Let him be lucky to have a share of the pie...

The all-black Porsche Panamera GTS blended into the starry night. While waiting for the traffic lights, Ying Yang glanced sideways at Yang Jiuhui: "Thinking of spring?"

"No." Yang Jiuhui leaned on the back of the chair with red cheeks, sighed through the alcohol, "Suddenly remembered 'ex'."

The predecessor he was talking about was undoubtedly Yu Yelin, Boss Yu.

Ying Yang knew a little bit about the inside story, so it was obvious that Yang Jiuhui didn't express such emotion out of that aspect of his mind.Although Yu Yelin is not a good person, his deeds can be regarded as full of evil in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is such a heinous person who took them in when they were most difficult, and gave them a place to settle down in City A. A place where you don’t have to worry about food and clothing.

To Yu Yelin, they were all sincerely grateful.

"The dead are gone," Ying Yang became deeply sad, "Think about the living."

"If you have something to think about, don't think about him." Yang Jiuhui grumbled.

Having been by Boss Yu's side for so many years, his drinking capacity is naturally not that bad. Let alone a bottle of red wine, even with a few bottles of white wine, he can retreat as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, hey, put it down, don't act like a baby at me, goosebumps are about to rise."

"You call this acting like a baby?" Yang Jiuhui laughed tremblingly for a long time, "Then you are really not good at teasing, no wonder you are so good at it."

"Which mouth?" Ying Yang asked angrily.

"The pure type."

Being said to be the center of the matter, Ying Yang curled his lips in displeasure: "He didn't tease me either."

Seems kind of disappointed.

"Maybe someone has already teased you before, but you didn't find out." Although Yang Jiuhui has never been in a relationship, he has a clear understanding of this kind of basic love between men and women. "Otherwise, what do you like about him?"

"I don't like him, he has no breasts and no butt..." Ying Yang couldn't continue speaking just after half a sentence, Ying Yang closed his mouth consciously, and asked Yang Jiuhui, "Then what do you like about 'who'?"

This was an agreement between the two of them. At this stage, the name of the object or potential object cannot be mentioned in front of each other. He is fine now, but for Yang Jiuhui, if he said it, he might turn his face.

"...Hey, actually it's quite annoying when you think about it." Yang Jiuhui laughed at himself, "I'm probably blind."

Ying Yang doesn't think he has a bad eye, on the contrary, if he doesn't have money and confidence now, he still feels that he is not worthy of Cheng Mo at all.

He has a flexible mind, he was a top student since he was a child, and he has a bookish air, which is very popular with his elders. Now he is a teacher of the people and cultivates the flowers and plants of the motherland. Comfortable.Unlike him, Bai Changren only got a high school degree in two years and came out to seek a living. Apart from seeing more of the dark side and learning to use methods to protect his own interests, he couldn't figure out what was wrong with him for a while. good.

The atmosphere fell into a brief silence.

Unknowingly, Ying Yang's residence in City A is close at hand - Dijingwan Beppu.

This real estate is located in the mansion area with the highest land price in City A. It is surrounded by water on three sides, and the gate is facing the forest park planned and built by the government. Unfortunately, the eight-figure price makes ordinary people discouraged. Most of the residents who come and go here are very Wealth is expensive, and the remaining very small part are senior migrant workers like Ying Yang.

The industry that Yu Yelin has set foot in is not just a small nightclub like Qaeda. There are many black areas behind him that even Ying Yang doesn't want to go too far. An existence similar to Ying Yang, relying on his passion and bravery to make a fortune in the game field of the rich and powerful.

Ying Yang always thinks that in a sense, he is actually an upstart.

When a man has money, he learns to be bad. He often sees middle-aged local tyrants wandering around with their coquettish ladies in their arms.It's just that he never expected that it would be his turn today.

As soon as he got out of the car, Yang Jiuhui leaned on him sleepily, his lipstick inadvertently scratched his front, and even the all-black clothing still revealed traces of ambiguity.

Yang Jiuhui had a root on his shoe, and Ying Yang half-supported and half-hugged him to stabilize him. Feeling his alcohol-smelling breath on the side of his neck, he worriedly lowered his voice and reminded: "Don't take advantage of me."

Yang Jiuhui giggled immediately, raised his arms around his neck and was about to kiss him: "My dear, it's so humorous——"

Ying Yang grabbed his hand with a dark face, and squeezed out a smirk: "Good boy, let's go home and make trouble again."

"Well, we agreed to fill up the house."

"..."

I think you're going to be full of bullets, you're fine!

The author has something to say: I can finally explain the background of Brother Yang der!Do you like Xiaozuojing·Yang? Brother Yang next chapter will go to Momo!Xiao Yang der Lao Gong will also appear, guess who it will be~