MTL - City Exchange Life Club-Chapter 27 : Zhao Yan advised Dalei not to be kind and not to be small

In the evening, a bar in the city.

Zhao Yan was sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth watching the dance floor where the demons danced wildly, and beside him sat a poor girl who was so poor that she could only wrap her body in a piece of cloth.

This is Luo Jiajun's habit. Every time he takes his brother to work, he will come out to have a good night.

In his words, they all put their heads on the belt of their trousers. Who knows if this is the last time they can enjoy before doing things this time.

Of course, Luo Jiajun has always only been drinking, not sleeping with girls. After all, undercover Luo has a very high vision.

And Zhao Yan's vision is even higher, of course he can't get to know the women in the night scene in depth.

"Da Lei, why don't you bring a girl to play?" Zhao Yan asked, looking at Da Lei who was drinking beside him.

Da Lei shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Brother, you know me, I don't like this."

"Don't you like it?" Zhao Yan pinched the face of the woman beside him, sympathetic to the world: "Look at the age of a flower, but he is so poor that he doesn't even have a full set of clothes, and he is wrapped in a piece of cloth, either showing his back or showing it. Legs, how pitiful, the big brother has a good heart, so I don’t see people suffering, you don’t come, I don’t come, what will they use to fill their stomachs? What will they use to support their families?”

"Da Lei, you have to have good intentions in your life. We don't lack this amount of money, and we can provide them with some clothes that can protect them from the wind. Isn't this a trivial matter within our ability? "

Dalei held the wine glass and was stunned. Looking at Zhao Yan's compassionate portrait, he was a little dazed. Those who were riding on the horse thought it was the Buddha who came down to visit Changchang.

"Brother, if you want to say that, we can just give them money, why should we let them accompany you to drink?" Dalei said jokingly.

Zhao Yan raised his brows and said solemnly, "You don't think so. Give money directly. Isn't this an insult to their personality? It can't be like this."

"People rely on talent and hard work to make a living. You only give them money but don't let them work. This will develop their lazy habit. Over time, these excellent technicians will forget their rich technical work, and society will lose a large number of seniors. Mechanic!"

At this moment, a holy light enveloped him.

"Brother, don't talk about it, I feel like it's a sin not to go to prostitute when I ride a horse now." Xiaolei's mouth twitched twice, and he said speechlessly.

Zhao Yan looked at the girl in his arms: "Are you moved?"

"Touched." The little girl nodded again and again.

Zhao Yan asked again, "Is there a discount?"

"No." The little girl shook her head again and again.

"Fuck, co-authoring, I'll say it for nothing." Zhao Yan let go of her decisively: "Your stingy hospitality attitude has made the world lose another kind person."

"Hahaha, brother, you are so funny."

"It's interesting, this mouth is so flexible."

"I've never seen you so handsome and talkative. Take me away tonight. I won't charge you any money. I'll give back to the kindhearted people, and I'll give back to the society."

The girls all around suddenly burst into laughter.

No, they add up to several groups.

Zhao Yan looked at the girl who wanted to repay the society and smiled: "You are laudable for having this kind of consciousness, but I've stopped eating meat recently, so forget it."

It's okay for these women to accompany them to drink with them.

I don't know how many men he has slept with, but he doesn't have the habit of being a fellow man.

As the saying goes, the eldest brother is like a father, and whoever is wronged by the elder brother cannot be wronged by his own younger brother!

"Jingle bell~Jingle bell~"

On the table, a cell phone rang.

"Brother, yours." Dalei handed it to Zhao Yan.

When Zhao Yan saw the caller ID, he picked up his mobile phone and got up and left: "I'm going to fertilize the earth."

When I came to the bathroom, I put in water to fertilize, and answered the phone: "Hey, let's talk, there's no one there."

"What did you do! Why did you kill Kuanglong! Do you know how much effort it took for me to settle it!" Huang Guofeng blamed Zhao Yan angrily.

Zhao Yan killed Kuanglong. There were many witnesses. The police wanted him to be wanted.

Facing Huang Guofeng's accusation, Zhao Yan smiled calmly and said, "Isn't this settled? Because I know Huang Sir, you won't let me down."

"Luo Jiajun! What's your attitude! Do you know that you are so reckless! It's hard for me to do it!" Huang Guofeng roared angrily.

Zhao Yan's voice became colder: "It's hard to do? Then just don't do it, Huang sir, have you ever considered that it's hard for me to do it every time you make me do it?"

This bastard, in his memory, was very straightforward every time he gave Luo Jiajun trouble, and when he let him settle trouble for himself, it was this attitude.

This is fun, but I don't want to give money.

Want to prostitute?

So far, Zhao Yan has never been the only one who prostituted others for free, and no one has been able to prostitute him for free.

"..." The other side was silent, and after a while, the voice sounded again, and the tone had softened a lot: "Jiajun, sorry, I was just a little impulsive, we are partners, and we should understand each other."

"Forget it, forgive you, it's inconvenient for me to speak, so hang up." Zhao Yan hung up the phone.

When he walked out of the bathroom, he glanced at the TV at random, which was broadcasting a report that the major districts of Lincheng were about to re-elect members of the Legislative Council.

"It's very lively." Zhao Yan said to himself.

Lin Cheng implements the system of a capitalist society. There is no mayor, only the Governor, and there is also the Legislative Council. Every time the elected members are re-elected, it is the most chaotic time for Lin Cheng, because they are canvassing votes.

Then Zhao Yan thought about what he was about to do. At this time, the only son of the richest man, Huo Xiaoqi, was kidnapped. It must be more sensational than the election of a member of parliament.

Then he thought of Huang Guofeng's words, Zhou Shen was eyeing the batch of gold in Huafeng Bank...

An inexplicable color flashed in Zhao Yan's eyes, and an idea in his mind gradually became clear.

After returning to the deck, Zhao Yan took out the money and waved his hand to disperse the girls who accompanied the wine.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Dalei asked.

Zhao Yan lowered his voice: "You try to contact a few bold brothers who used to follow Brother Cai in the past two days. Remember, this matter has to be done secretly."

"How much?" Da Lei agreed.

Because it's not that difficult.

Before Cai fell, although his Pengcheng Group was called a company, it was actually the largest black society club in Lincheng. There were tens of thousands of people who followed Madman Cai, and there were quite a few capable people.

If it weren't for the misfortune of the family, Luo Jiajun, an undercover spy who was widely used by Cai madman, would not necessarily collapse so suddenly.

In the chaotic 1980s, it was just the thought of treating the club as a regular company to do this.

Madman Cai is stronger than many club bosses.

"The more the merrier, the ones that dare to fight and kill, I will reuse them." Zhao Yan said solemnly.

Da Lei nodded: "Don't worry."

"Continue drinking and do errands in three days."

[Author's digression]: Just finished writing, ask for a silver ticket! Before twelve o'clock tomorrow night, if the weekly banknote exceeds 22,000, we will add more!