She spat and muttered softly.

After Gu Chen sat next to her, she looked at this guy with admiration: "So you sing so well!"

"I have many specialties!"

Gu Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a wicked smile.

"for example?!"

"That place, 'specialty'!"

Ye Dongqing raised her hand and punched him on the shoulder: "You are going to die! People will hear it later!"

"That's enough, I won't sing anymore! Let's tell the truth tonight!"

Luo Yangqing jumped down from the front desk and forced a smile.

Looking at this woman's smile, it's not simple, I don't know what bad things are in my heart...

At the same time, in the magical capital, Xinghui Tea House!

The outside of this teahouse is just for playing mahjong, but after going through six doors in the innermost part, there is another hidden cave inside.

It is a relatively large underground entertainment casino!

Just when everyone was having fun, a little boy flew in from outside the door and fell firmly on the pool table.

The originally lively casino suddenly became quiet.

With a cigarette in his hand, Ming Lang grabbed a man's collar with his right hand and strode down the stairs.

The eldest brother of Xinghui Tea House is called Liu Xing, who is in charge of the affairs of the two nearby streets, and has a vote of people in his hand. In this tea house, there are also all kinds of teachings and talents in the vicinity. Jin Shimin used to suppress him, but after Jin Shimin died , this guy just started to make trouble.

It started to dominate the neighborhood again, and the arrogance came out all at once, making it difficult for many nearby industrial shops to do business. At night, they dare not do business anymore. Many times these people are tired from playing at night. After eating, there are dozens of people who come, and they don�t give money when they are full after eating and drinking.

If you dare to ask them for money, someone will smash your store tomorrow morning.

In the nearby KTVs and clubs, the most fearful thing at night is to meet such a group of people, because they don�t give money when they go to play, and they beat people at every turn!

The ones I went to were still Jin Shimin's previous establishments, and now these establishments are managed by Gu's family, but Gu Chen never sent anyone to manage them.

Originally, Ming Lang wanted to have a good talk with Liu Xing, the owner of Xinghui Teahouse today, but unexpectedly, he waited outside the door for two hours without even pouring a cup of tea.

In short, he was polite before fighting, and gave him enough face. As a result, Liu Xing didn't give him face, so he called him all the way in from the front door.

"It's smoky! Watch me clean up all of you today!"

Ming Lang threw the man in his hand on the ground.

A fat middle-aged man walked towards him: "Damn! Who the hell are you, do you know where this is?! Brother Xing's place, you dare to mess around here!"

call--!

In the next second, he saw a billiard ball smashed into the man's mouth, and couldn't get it in. Ming Lang just punched him in the mouth.

"I don't like talkative people!"

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