Seventy-eight men have a sword in their hearts
He earned 10,000 yuan and even harmed his wife in his bed..." The old ghost's report was stunned and ridiculous, and he felt that Huang Qingyu, who led the wolf into the house, was foolish.
"Huang Qingyu is still outside listening to the room, I'm really embarrassed..." Old Gui Wu pretended to be cleared and made Lu Nan speechless.
Incredible things happened! No wonder some people said, "Life is sometimes more dramatic than drama."
Lu Nan looked through the things in the cowhide envelope and couldn't help but be a little shocked. Changing the cowhide envelope with a trick was just a popular scam in later generations. When Lu Nan was a little bit, Wu Laogui got it. He quickly adjusted the package when casting spells, and his methods were so clever that he could not see any flaws.
For four passbooks, the bank deposits alone are more than 600,000 yuan, and there are 200,000 treasury bonds. There are more than 200,000 US dollars on a foreign currency passbook of Bank of China.
Huang Qingyu is also in a transportation company, with two dance halls with dry shares, with a monthly income of at least 20,000 yuan. In addition to some miscellaneous IOUs and contracts, Huang Qingyu has a family life of at least one million yuan, not including the advanced villa he lives in.
Zhu Jianhua said that Huang Qingyu was not greedy, so how much should he be considered "greedy"?
Lu Nan originally wanted to stuff the things here to the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, but Wu Laogui snatched them.
"Since I have already formed a relationship, I can fish slowly. I'll go back next week..."
Lu Nan said: "You old pervert, beware that Huang Qingyu will react one day and castrate you!"
"No!" Wu Laogui smiled strangely: "Since he has already been in trouble, he can no longer help himself. Even for the sake of face, he will try his best to maintain the status quo."
What else can Lu Nan say? Wu Laogui has long since left the general public class in the grain-eating field. He belongs to the body of half demon and half immortal. He has insight into the world and figures out people's hearts. It is just a small test.
The only way to ask Old Gui Wu to do things that harm the heavens and the truth is that the so-called "color" is a knife on the head. People who suffer losses in this regard have been around for five thousand years, and are everywhere.
"It's just psychological comfort." Wu Laogui sneered. "I do things that hurt the earth and harm the sky. I don't care about having one or two more... I'm just a heart that's already shiny!"
Lu Nan opened his mouth powerlessly and watched Wu Laogui stagger out of the door. Suddenly he felt that he wanted to drink.
Li Yang is not here. Others have no personal relationships with Lu Nan. Jin Wenming can talk about work and life will be spared! Lu Nan thought about it. In the vast Hanzhong City, millions of people like ants, but there is no close friend! For a person who is only fifteen years old and has a net worth of hundreds of millions, it is a bitter irony!
He suddenly pulled open the drawer, grabbed a bunch of keys inside, and rushed out of the door, jumped onto Santana, who was parked in the alley, ignited the fire and drove away quickly.
A figure flashed from behind a locust tree at the entrance of the alley, shook his head, and his body shook, and it shot out in an electric shock. When he ran to the intersection of the street, a couple happened to be taking a taxi. He rushed forward, pushed the two of them away, and got into the car.
"Ghost grandson~" The man just cursed, and a light green ticket was thrown on his face. He immediately stopped it, grabbed the money and smiled, "Haha, that...you have something to do first!"
"Catch up with that Santana!"
The driver was about to speak when another light green ticket shot from the top of his head into his arms. He grabbed it and didn't even put his fart. When the handbrake was loosened, the car suddenly shook and rushed out.
On the streets of summer nights, a black Santana rushed into the traffic like lightning, frantically surpassing one car after another, and finally parked in front of returning to the disco.
This is a dance hall located in Shi= District. It is actually renovated from Shi= District Indoor Stadium. It has a large surface and is simple in decoration, but it is better than cheap. It is adjacent to several universities and a military camp. The income of college students and big soldiers is not high. It is best to come here to dance and have some beer.
Returning to the Disco Hall is well-known throughout Hanzhong, and even half of the Chinese music circle. The local resident singers are strong enough, and several first-line singers from later generations have emerged.
Lu Nan found a corner against the wall, asked for a few bottles of beer, pried open one bottle, and drank it directly into his mouth.
There are not many places for students during holidays, but the attendance rate is more than 90%. In front of you are flashing lights, and rotating color lights above your head; deafening rock music resounds throughout the venue, the wooden floors buzzing, and the dance floor is crowded with people, twisting with the music, occasionally, and the white and young faces are either confused, decadent, or excited.
"It shouldn't be ecstasy yet?" Lu Nan drank a bottle of wine, put down the empty bottle, took the second bottle, and drank it again within ten seconds.
After drinking three bottles in a row, Lu Nan let out a long breath and closed his eyes blankly.
A wise man said that if God gives you a ability, he will regain a ability, no more, no less, and always fair. Huang Qingyu has a keenness and wisdom that ordinary people cannot reach in politics, but he has lost his sexual desire. All his enthusiasm and energy are released on the road to officialdom, and at the same time, he will inevitably lose something, such as love. What Lu Nan is worried about is that he has gained power and wealth on the way to pursue his dreams, but lost his original intention and happiness.
If you lose your original heart, you will lose your mind and happiness will inevitably become a bubble. From childhood to adulthood, you have been tightening the string in your heart. If you want to make a name for yourself, you must use the fastest time and most convenient way to achieve your goal. Lu Nan almost uses any means to do this. But have you done all this right?
Lu Nan thought he was not a bad person. But when Wu Laogui said, "I am a heart that is already shiny," Lu Nan was still frightened.
It is something that cannot be told to others, and it is also a hidden crack in Lu Nan's character; beating Bi Changhe, a small mistake and a big punishment, and no one can escape the comments of "violence and cruelty"; as for smashing Huang Qingyu's car, instructing and colluding with Wu Laogui to set up a scam, and causing Huang Qingyu to be deceived, they are all means that they cannot be on the table. If you want to be serious, you can even test "low character and insidious methods"; and Wu Laogui actually seduced a good family and humiliated her husband, which is the extension of Lu Nan's evil deeds and inevitable result.
Lu Nan couldn't help but think of a story. In order to save the princess, a man had to enter into an agreement with the underground demon king, gaining his perverted ability, and at the same time he also walked step by step into the abyss of evil. At the end of the story, he walked out of the inner demon, killed the demon king and the human emperor, and rescued the princess, but he could no longer go back to the past, because he had become a completely new demon king from head to toe.
If I have gained everything but lost myself, then what is the meaning of all this to me?
Has my heart started to turn dark?
Lu Nan bit off another bottle of beer and poured it into his throat hatefully. His eyes gradually became clear and as bright as a deep pool.
Come here, just to jump
Just a joke, the only function of the disco hall is to vent. Emotions, sex, youth, transactions, drugs, and beautiful girls, as long as you want, as long as you have a pair of eyes that are good at observing, you can find them here.
There were more than a dozen young people sitting in the open box at the left, and they couldn't hear their voices, but they were laughing at the expressions. The coffee table on the coffee table was filled with wine bottles, and red and white beer were all there. They were monks, with heroic postures, and they felt a neat and uniform in every move. Lu Nan could tell at a glance that they were a group of soldiers.
Lu Nan glanced a few times, and seemed to have some familiar faces. He couldn't remember them for a moment. He turned his head boredly and suddenly became stunned.
A girl in white clothes and white skirt should only appear in her dreams. She held a white schoolbag in her arms and pushed the door timidly. She stood there for less than ten seconds and attracted at least a few hundred pairs of hungry and lewd eyes.
She obviously didn't come to dance or look for someone. It took a long time for her to recover after being shaky eyes. The girl finally plucked up the courage to walk to the bar. The waiter raised his eyebrows and whistled.
"May I ask~ do you need a waiter here?"
"What?" The waiter deliberately pretended to be unaware of it, leaned over, and his unscrupulous eyes circled the girl's chest and face.
The girl bit her lip, endured the wolf-like gaze around her, blushed and raised her voice, "May I ask, do you want to recruit waiters?"
The waiter saw the girl's pink face and was nervously holding her schoolbag to protect her chest. The thin veins on the back of her fair hands were clearly visible. She looked like a lonely and helpless little lamb, and was very happy. She was about to tease her for a few words to make her mouth feel happy, but suddenly she saw someone coming over and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Yan!" Young Master Yan was tall and strong, with a dark head and a dark mind, followed by four or five young people with smiles, quite a bit bully. He ignored the waiter at all, walked towards the girl, grinning and said: "Miss, what's the name?"
The girl looked up and looked at him quickly, lowered her head immediately, and was so scared that she didn't dare to say anything. Yan Shao saw the girl trembling, "I feel pity for you, let alone chow." He thought to himself that if he brought this girl back for a night, he wouldn't be so beautiful!
The Adam's apple made a mistake and swallowed with a gulp. Yan Shaose leaned up in a daze and wanted to hug her. The girl was so scared that she screamed and stepped back. She was tightened on her back and hit a man.
"Don't leave!" Young Master Yan took a step forward, and just as he was about to reach out, his shoulders numb, and then he flew up.
Lu Nan, who had already rushed over with a bottle of wine, was so shocked that he could hardly believe his eyes.
Yan Shao fell on the dance floor and felt pain everywhere. He had not gotten up for a long time. However, his followers had already moved their hands, holding the bar stool, crushed beer bottles, and some people actually pulled out a military sting, shouted, and rushed forward.
Wu Laogui knocked here, pushed there, and occasionally poked his fingers. There was no fancy move at all. Five or six people had already fallen to the ground and shrank into a ball, twitching all over like a drug addiction attack, and sweat beads as big as soybeans dripped out on the spot.
Wu Laogui held the military spear and raised his wrist and swung it. The military spear was nailed into the bar counter wine cabinet, making a "buzzing" sound. He squinted his eyes and stared at Yan Shao who had just stood up, as if he had not seen Lu Nan who was assisting the fist. In fact, before Lu Nan could beat him up, he was all knocked down by Wu Laogui.
Yan Shao was stunned and looked at the few companions lying on the ground in a little confused. He knew that several of his companions had some skill, and it was definitely not normal for him to be knocked over to the ground by one person so easily! He didn't dare to take action for a moment.
"Hmph!" Wu Laogui glanced at him contemptuously, turned around, pulled the scared girl over and asked in a low voice.
At this time, more than a dozen casual soldiers drinking over there saw the movement here, and two of them came over. One of the middle-aged soldiers glanced at it, frowned and said, "Young Master Yan, what's wrong?"
When Yan Shao saw the two, he was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He quickly pointed at Old Wu and said in a naughty way: "Damn, this person is causing trouble..."
Old Gui Wu turned around and looked at the three of them coldly, but still didn't say anything. Another young soldier had been angry, without saying a word, and kicked him over with a flying leg.
"Xiao Chang, don't do it!" When the middle-aged soldier saw that he was going to make a bad thing, he wanted to stop it but it was too late. Wu Laolang didn't step back, but instead took a step forward, and his right hand came first, poked the man like lightning, bent his waist. The young soldier snorted in pain, rolled to the ground, his forehead was sweating profusely, and it was obvious that it was already painful.
"Hmph, is this how soldiers deal with the common people?" Wu Laogui glanced at him and his sharp momentum erupted.
A dozen casual soldiers who had already surrounded him and saw that Wu Laogui was so arrogant, they didn't care about the soldiers or not, so they rushed forward tacitly.
The fights of soldiers are indeed well-organized, with three people in groups of attack and defense. They are in good physical condition, have strong explosive power, and have received professional training. The enemy-capturing fist is not a fancy way. It is made up of the efforts of many generations of martial arts masters and military fighting experts. The moves are simple, the movements are strong, and the attack is extremely strong.
Old Wu Guiyi was not afraid. Lu Nan joined the battle group and stood back to face the enemy together.
Faced with the storm-like attack, Wu Laogui was still strolling in his storm, with every move and gesture, and his every move was refreshing and unspeakable. Lu Nan was much more miserable. He could barely support him when dealing with one or two soldiers. Four or five surrounded him, but he felt that he was full of fists and legs. Within a minute, he had been beaten to pieces and covered in blue. If Wu Laogui hadn't been free in his spare time to block half of the attack for him, Lu Nan would have been beaten to the ground.
Lu Nan just kicked a man on the chin, "Bang!" There was a sharp pain on his face. I don't know who was swept his legs, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked like a star, and Lu Nan was really angry, and he suddenly noticed Yan Shao, rushed into the crowd, hugged his waist tightly, and tripped his feet. The two of them rolled to the ground together.
Bang bang bang bang, and I don’t know how many feet I was on my back. Lu Nan had no choice but to grit his teeth and vent his anger on Young Master Yan. His fist hit Yan Master Yan’s face like rain, and he was dizzy. He could only hear the girl crying, Wu Laogui was roaring, and the middle-aged soldier was yelling something angrily, and then the attack behind him suddenly disappeared, and Young Master Yan under him had no sound.
Then he tightened his collar and was picked up. His waist and arm were poked several times, and he suddenly became numb.
"You damn god, are you going to kill someone?" Wu Laogui's voice was shocked and angry. This was the first time Lu Nan heard him lose his composure.
Chapter completed!