She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 145 Zhu Dajun's Points Task
How could the blonde girl not know what her fake best friend was thinking?
It's a good opportunity to take advantage of my brother's power and slap her hard in the face!

The blonde girl hugged the man with flower arms and acted coquettishly:
"Brother Biao, just tell them about your glorious deeds!"

The man with tattoos was a little drunk, and with the gentle and intoxicating touch of the blonde girl, he became more energetic.

He opened a bottle of beer and said with a smile:

"Do you know Brother Xiong?"

They shook their heads and could only tell that the name Brother Xiong was probably the nickname of some underground boss.

The man with flower arms chuckled:
"Have you heard of Brother Wolf?"

The curly-haired girl with smoky makeup suddenly remembered something and blinked her big eyes at the man with tattoos:

"Which Wolf Brother? Is it the Wolf Brother from Emperor Entertainment?!"

The name Mad Wolf is quite famous in the Flight Attendant College of Nanhai Civil Aviation University.

A small number of girls from the Flight Attendant College worked as princesses or even hostesses in Zhu Dajun's place.

Girls who had this experience told some secret gossip to their sisters when they returned to school.

A lot of the gossip is about the underworld.

In their mouths, Mad Wolf is the real underground boss of the South China Sea!

Even the contemporary national male god Song Sizhe has to pay his respects to Mad Wolf when he comes to Nanhai.

The man with tattoos looked at the curly-haired girl with smoky makeup in surprise:
"You have some experience. Brother Xiong is Brother Wolf's brother. I am with Brother Xiong. I am the one who protects this bar."

The eyes of several girls changed when they looked at the man with tattooed arms.

This man with flowery arms is indeed a character!

The blonde girl was even more proud, enjoying the envious looks from her sisters, and she hugged the flower-armed man's arm and said with a smile:
"We are all good sisters. My brother is your brother, hehe."

The girl with curly hair and smoky makeup also echoed:

"Yes, we are all good sisters, unlike Wang Tingting, that poor and unsociable person."

The man with the tattooed arms was a little flattered and asked:
"What's wrong, sisters, is there someone you dislike?

If it’s a man, I’ll beat him to death. If it’s a woman, I’ll find someone to rape her!”

Several girls immediately chattered and said bad things about Wang Tingting.

“You don’t know brother, Wang Tingting might be pretending to be innocent.

He clearly works part-time in a bar, but he acts so aloof every day.

I don’t know how rotten this bitch is!”

"She is poor and stingy. Whenever we go out for activities, she doesn't join in and doesn't go with us.

It’s no wonder she’s poor. As the old saying goes, the more stingy you are, the poorer you get.”

The blonde girl suddenly remembered something, laughed, and said:
"Like today, the three of us were going to the bar, but she didn't want to come with us because she was afraid of spending money.

She even made up an excuse that she was going to meet her brother, but in the end I saw her going to a 10-yuan fast food restaurant.

"You are so obsessed with face and so vain!"

The man with flower arms chuckled:
“Since you don’t like her, I’ll find someone to deal with her.

Who cares if she has a big brother? In the South District, I can beat up anyone I want."

In fact, Wang Tingting has no grudge against these girls.

The main reason is that Wang Tingting is too clean.

Even though he was very poor, he worked in a bar and never got stained by the mud.

We cannot allow Wang Tingting to fall with them, otherwise she will only be humiliated and attacked.

In the world of crows, innocence is a sin.

At this moment, the blonde girl suddenly saw something, pointed to the bar entrance on the side of the dance floor, and asked:
“Is that Wang Tingting?

Who is that man next to her?"

Everyone looked towards the entrance of the bar and saw Wang Tingting and the man next to Wang Tingting.

The man had a very strong aura and a sense of superiority.

Every gesture and movement exudes nobility.

He doesn't fit in with the noisy bar environment.

It was like a pampered lion entering the chaotic sheepfold with pride.

Behind the man were four men and women in suits, who looked like friends, or like... bodyguards.

The curly-haired and smoky-makeup girl was silent for a moment and said:

“She really looked for her brother?

Her brother is quite handsome, and has a good temperament. "

The man with the flowered arms felt that he had lost face and said disdainfully:

"Can being handsome be used to make a living? What matters to a man is his ability!
I called the guys at the door of the bar to see what was going on with them standing there. "

The man with tattoos made a phone call, then sneered at the girls:
“I asked.

The bar owes that chick three thousand dollars in wages.

His brother came to ask for his salary.

The guys in suits at the back are there to help hold the place together.

I don’t know which unit this white-collar worker is from.

Why don't you change your clothes after get off work? Are you pretending to be The Matrix?"

Several girls looked at each other.

But he's really handsome. Wouldn't it be fun to have a date with him?

The blonde girl looked at the handsome Li Yang, then looked at Wang Tingting. The more she looked, the more jealous and unhappy she became.

How did this cheap bitch hook up with that pretty boy?

The blonde girl said faintly:
"Indeed, being handsome is useless. This is your territory, right, brother?
That bitch brought people to cause trouble, and you don't care?"

The man with flower arms stood up:

"Then I'll go meet him and beat him up for you guys to watch."

The man with tattoos wanted to show off his power in front of the girls.

He had just taken a step forward when his heel shrank back as if it had been electrocuted, and an expression as if he had seen a ghost appeared on his face.

Several girls followed the gaze of the man with tattooed arms.

The sturdy middle-aged man came at some point and bowed to Wang Tingting's brother.

A white-haired young man was smiling beside them, while the bar manager stood there with a deathly pale face.

After a while, the middle-aged man respectfully took Wang Tingting's brother upstairs.

The white-haired young man slapped the bar manager, cursed him a few words, and waved with a gloomy look on his face.

Then two thugs who were guarding the place came and dragged the bar manager to the back.

The bar manager struggled for a while and was beaten.

The blonde girl retracted her gaze, grabbed the flower-armed man's arm and whispered:

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

The man with flower arms murmured:
"Master Jun, Brother Wolf... F**K!"

The man with tattoos sat on the sofa and drank a whole bottle of beer in one gulp, with a look of fear on his face:
"Fuck, fuck, luckily I didn't act on impulse, that man is a big shot!"

The blonde woman looked puzzled:

"Brother, what happened?

What kind of big shot?
Did you see it wrong? "

The man with the flowered arms threw his arm away in fear and said sternly:

“Don’t touch me!
Wang Tingting's brother is a big shot!
It's like killing an ant to death!

I almost believed your lies!
You almost killed me! Damn it! "

Several girls opened their mouths wide in disbelief.

The blonde girl looked unhappy and smiled awkwardly:
"You, are you kidding me? Did you see it wrong?"

The man with the tattooed arms took another sip of beer, calmed down his nerves, and said:
"Do you know who was the one who bowed and scraped to that man and personally led him upstairs?"

Several girls shook their heads in confusion.

The man with flower arms said:
“That’s Lord Nanhai, Wolf Brother’s boss.

Look at the one with white hair, that's Brother Wolf!"

The blonde woman swallowed her saliva, her face full of disbelief:

"How is this possible?! How can Wang Tingting be with such a big guy?"

The man with the flowery arms stood up and said in a deep voice:
"Of course not. The only possibility is that Wang Tingting is from a wealthy family and came to your school to experience life.

If you mess with her, just hope she won't bear grudges.

I have paid the bill, please don't contact me anymore."

Amid the shocked gazes of several girls, the man with tattoos trotted to the door of the bar and greeted Wang Tingting with a nod and a bow.

Two twin girls in suits stopped the man with tattoos, like two door gods.

The man with tattoos left in embarrassment.

The blonde girl swallowed her saliva, her face full of horror:

"What should I do?"

. . . . . .

Rasputin Bar, second floor.

Lilith and Du Yangming stood solemnly at the office door, with a look of "no admittance" on their faces, acting as doormen.

In the office, Li Yang walked to the desk, sat in the boss chair, took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

Zhu Dajun took out a lighter and tried to light the fire with great trepidation.

Li Yang raised his eyes indifferently.

Zhu Dajun froze and suddenly knelt on the ground.

How could he be qualified to light a cigarette for the god of death?
Li Yang lit a cigarette.

The green smoke curls up in the air.

Zhu Dajun knelt on the ground, trembling slightly with fear:
"Well, Master, the people below are not well managed. Surprisingly, surprisingly..."

Zhu Dajun didn't dare to continue speaking. His body was shaking so badly that he couldn't speak clearly.

He stared at the ground with horrified eyes, sweat dripping down his face:
“How dare you offend me!

"My little sin deserves death! My little sin deserves death!"

Li Yang said quietly:
"I believe you are thorough."

Zhu Dajun raised his head quickly:

"All the cameras in the bar are broken tonight."

There was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes:
"No one has definitely seen you tonight!"

Li Yang chuckled twice and shook his head:
"No need.

I've asked you to come here on an errand.

Well... you could say it's a mission.

This is something more suitable for you to do.”

Zhu Dajun's eyes gradually changed from fear to disbelief.

Could it be... a task based on the points system?!
A mission personally issued by the God of Death, how important it is! What an honor!
(End of this chapter)