Sham Shui Po, Zhengren University Pharmacy.
Gao Ning walked in with a sigh of relief, and a sleek man with gold-rimmed glasses greeted him: "Sir, what do you need?"
Gao Ning looked at him and frowned: "What about blinking?"
"Fired! But, I'm also called Blinky Eyes."
Gao Ning looked at him carefully and said, "Young master, you are a four-eyed frog!"
"I can also blink and talk! Hehe!" Gold-rimmed glasses raised his eyebrows and smiled cheaply: "You, a grown man, came to find Blink in the middle of the night. You must want to buy those things from Blink? "
"Okay, straightforward enough!" Gao Ning said with a smile: "Since we are all of the same mind, I will speak frankly. The reason for coming here this time is to be able to show grace and a high degree of affection within three steps. The holy medicine—the silver sword cannot be moved!”
"I know!" Gold-rimmed glasses said with a smile.
"Then take it out!" Gao Ning stretched out his hand.
"Hey, I suddenly realized that I don't want to sell those things anymore." The gold-rimmed glasses pushed Gao Ning's hand away.
Gao Ning rolled his eyes: "Then cover your conscience!"
Snapped!
A hundred-dollar bill was slapped on the counter.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses glanced at him and raised his chin: "I have a big conscience!"
"What now? Is this cover enough?"
Snapped!
Gao Ning raised his hand and took a photo of a thousand-yuan note.
The gold-rimmed glasses immediately beamed: "This one is pretty much the same. Here! The silver sword cannot be moved!"
He rummaged under the counter and pulled out a small bottle containing pink pills.
"Remind you, these are concentrated tablets, the latest product. One tablet is as good as five tablets. No more than one-third at a time, otherwise you will lose your mind!"
"Women lose their minds?"
"Do people lose their minds, brother?"
"Really? I don't believe it! Is the effect of the medicine so exaggerated?"
Gao Ning poured out one and held it in his hand, identifying it with suspicious eyes. "This can't be fake, right?"
The man with gold-rimmed glasses raised his head and laughed: "It's a joke, I, Charlie Cao, have been in the world for many years, how could I... huh? What did you just do?"
Halfway through his words, he suddenly covered his mouth and said in shock.
"Oh! It's no big deal, I'm just testing the medicine!" Gao Ning rubbed his fingers carelessly.
"Where's the medicine in your hand?"
"Thrown it into your mouth!"
"What?" Charlie Cao was shocked and was about to pick his throat.
But as soon as his hand touched his lips, he hummed and his expression changed drastically.
Gao Ning was shocked: "No way, so fast?"
"Oh oh oh..."
Charlie Cao screamed uncontrollably, and his skin turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like a cooked crab, not only red but also steaming.
“Bobo, wave, wave—I want Bobo, give me Bobo—huhuhu—!”
He grabbed Gao Ning's chest, pouted hard and tried to kiss her.
Gao Ning's eyes widened and he pushed him hard.
"What do you want to do? I'm warning you not to come over, I'm going to bully you!"
"Fufufu...I want it, I want it...!"
"Ata!"
Bang!
"Oh, it feels so good!"
"Atta ata!"
Bang bang!
"Ahhhh, it feels so good, don't stop!"
"Abat Aga Ah ... the wooden big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood ..."
Bang bang bang bang...
Gao Ning hit him with a series of windmill blows, and then turned around and uppercut him. Charlie Cao spiraled into the sky in an instant, crashed through the ceiling, and hit the ground with a thud.
But even though he was beaten like a pig's head, Charlie Cao still struggled and moaned vaguely: "Come again, come again, no, don't stop! It's so enjoyable!"
"Huh? Are you still here? Go to hell!"
Gao Ning kicked him and he finally passed out happily.
"Wow! Great stuff!"
Gao Ning's eyes shone, he gripped the small medicine bottle tightly, trotted into the car and drove away.
…
Villa at No. 11 Fairy Gap Road.
Two men in suits were sitting by the swimming pool, using external lights. One was looking down at the "Young and Dangerous" comics, and the other was clutching the horse book, wearing an earphone, and kept roaring.
"No. 3, No. 3! No. 3! Damn it! What kind of bullshit Fengshen is going to run last for me?"
Gurux2.
As soon as the man threw the newspaper angrily, their stomachs began to growl at the same time.
He rubbed his belly and said, "Ren, what time is it now? Why aren't you here for midnight snack?"
"It's two o'clock in the morning, Brother Hui!" Aren said without raising his head, "It's almost an hour late."
"What the hell is Takeaway Sheng doing?" Brother Hui muttered, "If you don't come here, I will starve to death!"
Before he finished speaking, the roar of a car came from outside the door.
Aren jumped up and knocked the manga directly into the swimming pool.
"I'm coming!"
Sure enough, as the light of the headlights swayed, a bread truck slowly stopped at the gate.
"Sorry, bosses, it's late today!"
As soon as the car door opened, a fat man wearing a large T-shirt walked out, holding seven or eight lunch boxes in his hands.
"What are you doing? Takeaway, it's two o'clock!" Brother Hui shouted.
"Don't mention it! I don't know what happened tonight, but I suddenly fell asleep while waiting at the red light.
It was already half an hour later when I opened my eyes again! Wow, it was parked in the middle of the road. Fortunately there were no cars in the early hours of the morning, otherwise I wouldn’t know how I would have died! "
The fat man said, passing the bag along the gap.
Aren took it and said teasingly: "Fat brother, are you going to Bolan Street again tonight?"
"Go, go, little kid, what do you know? Go and put the food away."
The fat man raised his hand to dismiss Aren, and then took a separate portion and handed it to Brother Hui.
"Brother Hui, this is yours!"
Brother Hui took it and glanced at him: "What's wrong with your neck?"
The fat man touched it and said nonchalantly: "I don't know what got stared at. It's a little numb but not bleeding. Let it go!"
"You, come earlier next time! Also, stay away from the stables!"
"No, Brother Hui, you have to balance work and rest!"
"A combination of work and rest?" Brother Hui rolled his eyes: "I'm really afraid that you will die after all!"
The fat man patted his belly happily: "I can't do it all, there are plenty!"
Brother Hui waved his hand: "Let's go, are you still talking?"
"Yes! I'll dodge! Don't worry, I'll be on time tomorrow!"
The fat man got in the car and returned the same way.
When the dilapidated minivan turned into a fork in the road, its headlights swept across the small woods on the roadside, and a corner of white clothes flashed past.
When the car drove away, the surroundings became quiet again.
A faint sound of footsteps slowly came out.
Gao Ning wore a white suit and white gloves, and wore a pure white plastic mask on his forehead. He held a rifle in one hand and looked down at his watch.
Two ten minutes past two.
…
In the villa, Aren came in carrying midnight snacks.
Before he could speak, the four people playing cards in the living room swarmed him.
"Wow, the midnight snack is finally here! I'm starving to death!"
"Why didn't I notice that you were the one who screamed the loudest just now?"
"Nonsense, if you lose tens of thousands of dollars in one night, you will scream louder than me!"
"Tch, can I be that bad?"
"It's almost time to eat, do you still have time to bicker?"
As he said this, the five of them rushed to grab the lunch box, opened it and started to devour it.
Everyone was hungry, and no one spoke for a while, they were all busy stuffing food into their mouths.
But while eating, one person suddenly let out a sigh, and the lunch box in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
As if a signal had been triggered, the lunch boxes fell to the ground one after another. The five people stood up one after another and looked at each other. Their eyes changed from dull to fiery, and their breathing changed from soft to heavy.
Someone has started to tear up the tie unconsciously.
It is foreseeable that a special hand-to-hand battle is about to begin.
