Chapter 22 (1/2)
Mordor nightclub.
Just as the day is drawing near, there are a few gangsters standing at the door, smoking and chatting. Before sunset, this kind of place usually doesn't open. But at this time, an Audi stops at the door.
Han 3000 stepped down from the car.
Several gangsters saw Han 3000 and stood up one by one.
”What are you doing? It's not business hours yet.” One of them said to Han 3000.
”I'm looking for Lin Yong.” Han 3000 light said.
Hearing this, a few bastards looked at Han 3000 with a sneer.
Lin Yong is the boss of Mordor and a big figure in the grey area of Cloud City. You can see him as soon as you see him?
”What are you? You'll see our boss when you open your mouth. It's a lot of talk.”
”If you want to find something, you don't need to ask your brother's fists.”
Several people began to lift up their sleeves, looking like they were going to hit someone.
”Tell him Han 3000 is here.”
A few people are stunned. This guy looks like a bull. He is still a character, but he doesn't look like a friend of the boss.
One of them dug his ear and said with a puzzled face: ”Han 3000, how can this name sound so familiar?”
Immediately someone answered, ”isn't that son-in-law of the Su family Han 3000? Isn't that you?”
”Wocao, is there a celebrity in Cloud City? Disrespect, disrespect. ”
”Can't ah, eat soft rice of also can drive up Audi, you this appearance, elder brother several also not bad you, what method do you use to marry Su Yingxia?”
Several people roared with laughter, completely treat Han 3000 as a joke, and the sentence of marrying Su Yingxia is full of irony.
Han three thousand eyes a coagulate, the corner of the mouth rises to walk toward the door.
”Stop, you'll get the hell out of here. Don't let the brothers do it.”
”I don't understand people's words. I want you to stop.”
”Damn, if I don't give you some color, you don't know how hard my fists are.”
A few people flocked up, intending to teach Han 3000 lessons.
Just then, Lin Yong ran out with a flustered face.
”Stop, stop!”
”What are you doing? Do you want to die?”