Chapter 162 Narcissistic Bai Jiahei

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"What can I hide from you?"

Bai Hu waved his hand and said, "By the way, if Prince Chu turns around, please let him go."

"Let go?" Suzaku was puzzled: "The other party gathered a crowd with guns..."

"The local forces in Tianzhou are backed by the Shen family in the provincial capital. You should know that someone from the Shen family is also in our Longya, and their status is not low. There is no need for us to cause trouble for ourselves."

Baihu interrupted Suzaku and turned to leave.

Suzaku refused to give up and asked: "Bai Hu, you haven't answered my question yet. Do you know that the robbers are not in Phoenix Mountain, or do you already know that someone is auctioning them?"

"Suzaku, do your own thing."

Bai Hu did not answer, but said: "By the way, you let Liu Lang go. I pretend not to know about this, but I won't do it next time."

After that, leave directly.

Suzaku bit his lip.

I always felt that Bai Hu was hiding something from him.

Half an hour later.

The princes of Chu were released.

Sitting in the car that picked him up at the door, Prince Chu had a gloomy face.

"Damn it, I missed the opportunity this time, Qin Penglai will definitely take revenge!" Prince Chu punched the back of the passenger seat and asked the driver: "Where is Mr. Zhong?"

"Still in the hospital."

"Is he seriously injured?" Prince Chu frowned.

The driver nodded and said, "It's very heavy. One arm was wasted. Moreover, the kid next to Qin Penglai kicked me in the abdomen. His internal organs are bleeding. I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover within a month."

Prince Chu's pupils shrank: "How is this possible? Mr. Zhong is at the pinnacle of the Little Grandmaster. Even in the entire Shen family, he is one of the best."

"This time, I had to go through a lot of trouble with my sister to get the Shen family to lend Mr. Zhong to me, just to deal with Qin Penglai's back-up plan, but how could this happen?"

The driver took a deep breath: "Uncle Chu, the boy next to Qin Penglai is probably more powerful than Mr. Zhong."

"Damn it!" Prince Chu's eyelids twitched: "Qin Penglai can actually find such a master? Check it out for me, I want to see who that kid is!"

"Hmph, he ruined my good deeds. I will never let him go unless..."

As if he thought of something, Prince Chu couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.



Not long after Liu Lang sent Qin Penglai home, he received a call from Ye Weiyang.

Ye Weiyang told Liu Lang that Sun Qingnian was discharged from the hospital today, but the company was too busy with things and she couldn't leave. She hoped that Liu Lang would help her pick up Sun Qingnian.

Liu Lang agreed wholeheartedly.

I found a roadside stall to have something to eat and saw a news broadcast on TV.

The general content is that in the early hours of last night, a group of gangsters fainted and died in an alley.

Although those little gangsters were not dead, they were all kicked to pieces below.

According to police reports, the assailant was a woman.

But because it was too dark and there was extreme panic at the time, no one noticed what the woman looked like, but her words sounded a little weird.

"Hey, the world is getting worse!"

After seeing the news, a man eating next to him let out a long sigh: "It seems that now men have to protect themselves when they go out. The woman who committed the crime must have wanted to rape those men but failed, so she got angry Destroy those men."

As he spoke, he shook his head with an arrogant look on his face: "If you are punished for being handsome, then if a handsome man like me really encounters that female devil, I'm afraid he will be punished!"

"puff!"

Liu Lang spurted out his rice in one mouthful.

He turned to look at the other person.

Okay.

That guy looked like he wasn't even thirty years old, but his hair was already very thin.

Not only that, he was dressed in a nondescript manner, almost the same as he was twenty years ago.

Seemingly hearing Liu Lang's voice, the guy turned his head and glanced at Liu Lang: "What's wrong, brother, have you never seen a handsome man like me?"

"No, no, brother, you really have the appearance of Pan An and the appearance of Wei Jie!" Liu Lang quickly handed over his hand.

"Haha, my best friend!" Unexpectedly, Liu Lang's words immediately made the buddy's eyes light up.

The buddy sat directly opposite Liu Lang with the noodles, threw the remaining half clove of garlic into his mouth, chewed it, and said excitedly: "Brother, what do you call me!"

"Don't take it seriously, Liu Lang."

"Brother Liu, you are really my soulmate!" The buddy quickly introduced himself: "My name is Bai Jiahei. This time I came to Tianzhou to find the lover of my dreams. Hehe, to be honest with Brother Liu, others It’s all about delivering food from thousands of miles away, but I’m here to deliver money from thousands of miles away. Tonight, I’m going to treat my girlfriend to thirteen bowls of spicy hotpot and have sex until dawn.”

As he spoke, he took out his phone and opened a photo: "Do you think my girlfriend is beautiful?"

He tossed his thinning hair and said, "Look at me again. Do you feel astonishing about my appearance as a talented man?"

Liu Lang lowered his head and looked at the photo, his face full of weirdness.

"You said this is the goddess of your dreams, your girlfriend?" Liu Lang asked, pointing to the photo.

"That's natural." Bai Jiahei said smugly: "This girl is not only beautiful, but also has a very good figure."

"She herself said that any man who pursues her could circle the earth. However, she doesn't fall in love with any of them, she just falls in love with me."

"For this reason, I directly gave him a million dollars. You don't know. She kept calling her Xiaotiantian. Hehe, that voice was so loud that it made her bones feel crispy."

Liu Lang shuddered and felt a chill.

Seeing Bai Jiahei's excited look, Liu Lang couldn't help but remind him: "Brother, do you know there is something called beauty in this world?"

"Of course I know." Bai Jiahei said with a serious look on his face: "I invented the beauty technology. What's wrong?"

"You invented beauty?" Liu Lang curled his lips: "Then do you know the effect of beauty?"

"No, Brother Liu, why are you talking about this?" Bai Jiahei frowned: "You won't question whether the goddess in my dream has a beautiful face, right? I can tell you, this is my girlfriend's bare face, she understands don't know?"

"If you add beauty, you don't know how beautiful you are. Oh, originally I thought you were my confidant, but now it seems that you are just a vulgar person."

He slapped a hundred yuan on the table and said, "I'm leaving first. I'll treat you to some noodles today."

Before Liu Lang could speak again, Bai Jiahei turned around and left.

The corners of Liu Lang's mouth twitched.

This guy really has a personality.

In my heart, I couldn't help but secretly pray to Bai Jiahei.

I hope that after you see the goddess in your dreams, you will never turn around and run away.

What a coincidence, Liu Lang actually knows Bai Jiahei's dream goddess.

It was none other than the Internet celebrity Gao Lidai.

However, Gao Lidai's photos on the Internet are completely unreadable due to the beauty blessing.

Apart from being full of technology and hard work, her appearance without makeup can only be considered average.

The point is, none of this matters.

The important thing is that the bridge of Gao Lidai's nose crooked whenever she touched it, and her mouth fell off when she opened it. Ordinary people really couldn't stand it.

Just think about it, Bai Jiahei really found each other. When they were passionate on the bed, Gao Lidai screamed and lifted her chin.

"Ahhh!"

"Click, click, click!"

"Ahhh!"

"Bah bang bang!"

Those who didn't know the rhythm thought it was being played by multiple people.

However, thinking of Bai Jiahei's appearance, he didn't look like a rich man, so he actually gave Gao Lidai a reward of one million.

Moreover, he even spent a hundred yuan to treat himself to dinner.

The way he spends money seems like a wealthy person.