Chapter 12 The poison that makes women aphrodisiac

Dong Hu and the five people had a strong aura, and they attracted great attention as soon as they arrived at the barbecue square. Their attention was almost as close as the pair of jade ladies Lan and Qingqing. I just saw Sister Lan, the charming woman, and Qingqing, the fresh and fresh-cut man in pink, and they were all sitting with Yi Jun and talking and laughing. Some of them had long been sour in the male animals. Some of them could not eat grapes and said that the grapes were sour, so they could only sigh in secret, "It's so good that the dog is ripe."

When Dong Hu and the others came over with a domineering and shouted "Sister Lan", the eyes of the male animals next to them who were secretly coveting suddenly became much more restrained. Yi Jun was not ostentatious, but Dong Hu and others were too domineering, which made the people next to them feel an invisible pressure.

Dong Hu and the other two walked over with a look of no one, interrupting the questions of Sister Lan and Tang Qingqing. Perhaps in the eyes of the two, Yi Jun wanted to "verify" Dong Hu and the others' skills personally? That would be bad. Sister Lan was still preparing to dissuade her. But before she could speak, Dong Hu had already walked over with a majestic look.

Sister Lan did not get up. Whether it was her employer or her boss for a period of time in the future, she did not need to cater to Dong Hu and others too much. The people in the bodyguard company also have their own professional standards and understand this.

However, the few people in the bodyguard company looked down on Yi Jun, who was also unspeakable. Moreover, the bald boy and others also heard from Dong Hu that this Yi Jun might be the young man kept by Qin Lan. Japanese, isn’t this the woman who robs Brother Hu? So, the hostility is even heavier.

"We are all a family in the future, don't be polite." Sister Lan smiled and asked Dong Hu and the other two to sit down, saying, "This place is a little slow, but everything is difficult at the beginning. I am not a rich man. Brothers will settle for it. When our store makes money, except for the one given to your bodyguard company, I, Qin Lan, will give each of my brothers a red envelope - to get more than one pound of red envelopes."

It's very tough. I have never heard of a red envelope that weighs the weight.

The weight of a brand new hundred-dollar bill is 15 grams per pound, and it can weigh more than 40,000 yuan per pound. Even if you use old coins, 30,000 yuan is a bottom. Sister Lan said this, which shows that she is generous. It is no wonder that people in the underground circle say that Sister Lan is a generous woman.

Of course, Sister Lan’s promise is worthy of them. After all, it only has a half-year employment period, and the legitimate commission is not included in the red envelope.

"Sister Lan is a heroic person, he is a big deal." Dong Hu sat down with a smile and flattered quietly. Of course, the four bald guys behind him were even more happy, and they smiled very much. Dong Hu might not care too much about 30,000 to 40,000 yuan, but they cared about it.

"Everything is introduced." Sister Lan said with a smile, "Oh, the one on my left is called Yi Jun. Brother Hu knows you, so you will get closer in the future. The one on the right is called Qingqing, my little sister."

A few guys were too lazy to pay attention to Yi Jun, but they were very interested in Tang Qingqing - they were all "natures". But Tang Qingqing was very annoyed by this kind of attention-oriented gaze, and her body felt a little chill, and she felt a little bored for no reason.

In the following time, Yi Jun was almost ignored. The bald boy and the other four were getting close to Tang Qingqing, while Dong Hu was blowing magic snails in front of Sister Lan. In short, they were like animals who had aphrodisiacs, desperately blooming his so-called charm that did not exist.

Seeing the image of Dong Hu and the other five, Yi Jun thought of an animal for no reason - a peacock. It is said that when the male peacock is in heat towards the female peacock, it always puffs its tail, which at first glance is bright in order to attract the attention of the female peacock. But after the seemingly beautiful open-seal tail, it is a bare and ugly butt. Although everyone has evolved into humans, the instinct of the animal is still there.

Thinking of this, Yi Jun couldn't help but smile.

"What did Brother Jun laugh at?" asked the bald boy. Because Yi Jun was thinking of the bare butt of the peacock, he happened to be looking at his bare head. The bald boy was a little puzzled, so the question was a bit unfriendly. And if it weren't for Sister Lan's arrangement, the four of them wouldn't have called him "Brother Jun".

"Oh, I was fascinated by Brother Hu's words." Yi Jun concealed it for a moment, "Brother Hu was telling Sister Lan that he had fought against the 'Three Wolves of Taocheng' by one person, so fierce. I was thinking that it is inevitable that three wolf cubs would be defeated by a tiger. They lost first in terms of their reputation."

After a compliment, the bald boy and others were relieved. Dong Hu naturally felt a little glorious on his face. After all, this time it was not his own who was praising him.

But then again, Dong Hu really has a bad temper. Taocheng Sanlang is a hardcore thug who is a big bastard with a big bastard in Taocheng District. It is notorious in Jiangning City. According to Yi Jun's estimate, the three wolves together may be able to tie the four bald guys. Dong Hu can fight Sanlang alone, although he has no victory, he is not defeated, and he is very powerful.

After hearing Yi Jun's small compliment, Dong Hu even added fuel to the fire to show how powerful he was in front of Sister Lan. Although all he said was practical, he could not help but be a bit too much. Even when it came to the rise, he simply took off his tight vest and showed his scars.

"What are the three wolfs in Taocheng? They are worthy of being called masters?" Dong Hu sneered and pointed to some scars on his body and said, "I have fought black fists for more than a year, and those on the black fists are called real masters. These injuries are all left in the boxing world. That place is not something that people can mess with! I have fought twenty-seven games, but it is only better than nineteen games."

Although he is talking about the terribleness of the Black Fist world, he is actually advocating his own vitality. After all, he is a master of Black Fist. Moreover, his 19 wins and 8 losses sounds good.

But Yi Jun immediately judged that the "black fist world" that Dong Hu mentioned can only be called the "periphery" of black fist, and is not the core range. Because in the truly coldest and darkest black fist world, there are too many inhuman powerful existences, and one careless move often means death. If you lose eight games and still die, it would be strange.

Even people in the martial arts industry have said that the world's number one master is definitely not in the world's black boxing world, but among the top ten masters in the world, the black boxing master will definitely occupy at least two seats.

Dong Hu excitedly introduced some black fist and explained in detail the origin of each scar. It seemed that every scar was a glory. Indeed, for women, this thing can make them feel the masculinity of men.

Tang Qingqing was also very concerned, but was not attracted by Dong Hu's words, but by a strange scar between Dong Hu's ribs. She pointed to the scar with a little curiousness and asked, "Your scar is so strange, how did you get it?"

When Dong Hu heard this, he became even more interested. Yes, this is the most glorious one among all his glory. Moreover, this was directly asked by the beauty Tang Qingqing. So, this guy seemed to be profound and lowered his voice a little, a little lonely and as cold as snow-

"This is not left in the boxing world, but after joining the bodyguard company... At that time, a wealthy businessman was protected, but was shot by a fierce man from the Northeast. Fortunately, I am very lucky and I can't die..."

The process was portrayed by Dong Hu in a very thrilling way. Even though the bald boy and others had heard it N times, they still maintained a high degree of tension and awe - I wonder if it was to deliberately please Brother Hu.

Gunshot wounds are rare in peacetime, at least women like Tang Qingqing and Sister Lan should not be seen in common. Because in such an era, as long as guns are involved, it is definitely not a trivial matter. Even the big guys in the underground world rarely use this thing. Because murder cases must be solved and shooting cases must be solved, this is a principle of the public security department. Challenging this principle is to fight to the death with the state's violent machines.

In today's republic, no matter how strong a gangster is, he will appear fragile in the face of the crushing of the violent machine of the country.

But at this moment, the two women turned their heads and looked at Yi Jun at the same time. Because they both happened to have seen such scars - just on Yi Jun's arm!

This kid has also been shot? Although Sister Lan knew that Yi Jun was once a demobilized soldier - a "pig-raising soldier", would those pigs shoot at him?

Yi Jun grinned and said, "Brother Hu is mighty."

Seeing that Yi Jun didn't want to say anything, and in front of Dong Hu and other five outsiders, Sister Lan and Tang Qingqing didn't ask. But there was no doubt that the seeds of curiosity had already taken root in the hearts of the two women.

Dong Hu sighed deeply and drank half a pound of beer in one go, showing his boldness. However, this rude man still didn't understand the heart of a woman - compared to being strong and strong, "mysterious" is the poison that makes them aphrodisiac. But, Yi Jun is not only mysterious, but also seems to be equally strong. In addition, his natural implicitness and restraint, he immediately scratched the hearts of the two women itched.

It’s a pity that Dong Hu has been struggling for the middle of the night, but instead has set off Yi Jun.

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Gradually, it was getting late. The guests in the entire barbecue square walked one after another, and finally became deserted and sparse.

But at the corner, the gloomy man, who seemed to have a knife out of the sheath, was still drinking on his own, as if no one was around.
Chapter completed!