The rise of the reborn hero

The shopping mall was like a battlefield. When Su Pingnan said these five ordinary words, there was an indescribable chill.

Although Meng Xiaoxiao's father's actual power in Tiannan was not among the top ten, he was still hovering on the edge. He was considered to be a high-ranking and powerful man. He had seen countless big scenes, but he was still stunned by Su Pingnan's momentum.

During the next meal, Meng Xiaoxiao's father looked thoughtful.

After eating, she rejected Su Pingnan's idea of ​​sending a car for a ride. Zhou Hong smiled and said to Su Pingnan,"When I eat at home from now on, no matter how exquisite the food is, it doesn't taste like home."

Su Pingnan nodded.

After bidding farewell to Su Pingnan, Meng Xiaoxiao's family of three crowded in a taxi. Meng Xiaoxiao looked at her father and hesitated to speak.

"I have something to say when I go home."

Meng Xiaoxiao's father was sitting in the back seat, looking at his daughter and said.

Outside the car window, the rain was gradually getting lighter.

The rain in Tiandu was getting lighter, but the rain in Hong Kong City was about to get heavier. The strong wind was carrying heavy rain, and it was raining heavily in the dark night. People feel as if they are at the end of the world.

But the Victoria Opera House is still brightly lit, with thunderous applause.

The third box on the second floor.

The box is not large, and the whole body is wrapped in dark red velvet, giving people a thick and heavy feeling..

I couldn't help but yawned with my left hand, and I have been thinking about myself this afternoon.

Even after watching three performances of this terrible opera, I don't know why Miss Zhong Er is so crazy, and she won't let me take the phone. , ignored him, and just asked him to accompany him to watch this shitty opera.

He really couldn't figure out what was so good about that ghost guy's loud voice. It was not as good as the big rich guy's singing, but so many rich guys gave him face like this.

"Placido Domin, the top soprano singer in the country of bullfighting, it is not easy to invite him to Hong Kong City."Rebecca held the wine glass and looked at her left hand with a smile and introduced.

"Miss Zhong, don’t play with me! I'm a rough guy, I know how to cut people, but I can't appreciate this kind of thing."The left hand said dullly:"It's so windy and rainy, you called me and watched me scream for several hours. Do you want to tell me something?"

Zhou Zuo was a little depressed. Finally, his big water pipe was willing to see him once today. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to explain to Lan Zaihua and Sangbiao and win Miss Zhong Er's forgiveness. Unexpectedly,

Zhong Er The congressman didn't give him a chance to speak at all. He just let him quietly listen to this ghost guy yelling at the top of his lungs.

"do you know? On the left hand, 80% of the people sitting below him don’t understand or appreciate this kind of music, but why do they still pay high ticket prices to listen to it?"

Rebecca sipped the red wine and spoke calmly.

"It means representing a level and a superior circle."Rebecca did not let her left hand answer, but gave the answer directly.

Her left hand spread her hands:"I don't think I am superior to others when I come here."

"That's because you are inherently inferior."

Rebecca spoke sharply,"Everyone is equal is a lie to children. I gave you an opportunity, but you are wasting it."

The left hand was silent.

In the past, he thought that if he was fierce enough and ruthless enough, he would definitely succeed. After he got a little better, he realized that the big shot in this drunken and glamorous port city had already controlled all the resources, and he was still the insignificant person. little guy

"Wong Chun Yuen, the so-called Tiger of Tuen Mun, who was the last one to turn Tuen Mun into a community figure, is also what you call Ax Jun. The coldness in Rebecca's tone remained undiminished:"

He Shenghe even gave him a thunderbolt, a red envelope of 3.6 million, and defeated the thirteen nightclubs in Tsim Sha Tsui that you talked about so well in one night, but what happened to him?" Woolen cloth?"

Left Hand was silent.

Rebecca stared at Left Hand sharply and said word by word:"Left Hand, I'm asking you something. Anger flashed across Zuo's face, and he spoke in a deep voice:"When Ax Jun was last discovered, he was already dead on Bolan Street, and his whole body stank.""...

Thunderous applause rang out on the first floor of the Opera House. Domingo, wearing a black tuxedo, took a bow.

"Everyone has a moment of curtain call, no matter how wonderful his performance was."

Rebecca looked at the slowly closing curtain downstairs with an expressionless tone, and her tone was somewhat meaningful.

Her left hand turned pale, but she still said bravely,"Banzaihua and Sangbiao have been following me since they were teenagers. , I wave the flag and they won’t retreat until death, how can they convince the crowd if I don’t protect them?"

"Zhong Sheng. There was a hint of pleading in the left hand's tone:"

I promise it will be their last time." Just let them go this time, okay?"

Rebecca's eyes flashed with the disdain unique to Silk Brocade people, and she finally nodded lightly and said,"Okay. After saying that

, Rebecca elegantly picked up the shawl hanging on the hanger in the box,"It's raining heavily tonight. I'll go first. I'll see Lan Zihua. Remember to tell him that I forgive him.""

"good."

The left hand who breathed a sigh of relief looked much better. Miss Zhong Er's momentum was getting stronger and stronger. Fortunately, she could withstand the pressure......

When I went downstairs with my left hand, the entrance of the Victoria Opera House had become very deserted, and the heavy rain still showed no sign of stopping.

He opened the car door, wiped the cold rain from his face with his left hand, and said to Huo Niu, the younger brother who was driving:"Remember to call Lan Zaihua and Mang Biao tomorrow and ask them to give Zhong a gift as promised. Miss"

"Yes, boss."

Huo Niu nodded and turned around from the driver's seat,"Brother Zuozuo, Brother Sangbiao called just now and said that your phone couldn't be reached. Let me tell you that what you asked him to do has been completed."

"What I asked him to do?"

Zhou Zuo was confused. He had been accompanying Miss Zhong from this afternoon until now. When did he ask him to do something?

"Forget it, it’s so late. It's raining so hard, so we can wait until tomorrow to talk about anything else."

The left hand threw away the doubts that flashed in his mind and said,"Driving, I'm exhausted. Looking at this piece of shit is more tiring than killing people."

Yawning, he leaned lazily on the back seat with his left hand and said,"Call that arrogant young man and ask him to bring some good hourly girls. I'm exhausted."

Soon, the car driven by Huo Niu disappeared into the heavy rain....

"A disobedient dog has no value. Let him go to see Lan Zaihua and we will find another dog."

Rebecca hung up the phone with a smile.

(I actually forgot what day it was. I was busy all morning. When I looked at my monthly ticket, I realized that I was in big trouble)_Feilu reminds you: three things about reading - collection, push