Chapter 807 (2/2)

But after coming last night, little dragon snake found a rule.

After eleven o'clock, people in the bar will lose quickly. When people are tired, they just come here to get familiar with Zhang wenmian. There is no need to spend time here. Therefore, they all go out to play around eleven o'clock.

Night show pull, open room pull or something.

Bruce Lee felt that after 11 o'clock, when all the people here left, it was the best time to do it yourself. At that time, if he took the opportunity to give Zhang Wen two knives, he must not even have the chance to react.

Ka Ka two knives, let Zhang Wen die thoroughly~

Ha ha~

Really think about it!

”Oh, watch your step!” the little dragon snake thought, and I don't know when he met a man.

This man's face is obscene. He was not handsome. Now he doesn't know who opened the ladle on his head and wears white gauze. He looks extremely embarrassed, which makes his obscene face even more tight.

”Oh, sorry,” said little dragon snake politely, made way for him, and the man walked away quickly.

Fate is a very magical thing.

In the vast sea of people, two people can meet with zero possibility, know each other, and even love each other.

Isn't this a kind of luck?

But sometimes fate quietly misses you, but you don't know anything.

Don't know how to cherish~

At this moment, the mouse passing by the little dragon and snake.

I don't know whether boss Wang broke his head or because the mouse thought that the little dragon and snake could not appear here. At least now, when there are so many people, they shouldn't appear here.

He just passed the little dragon snake and didn't recognize him.

He has worked under boss Wang for several years and has seen little dragon and snake. He knows that there is a howling him in Jinhai City, but he is not very powerful.

And the mouse was very impressed by the little dragon and snake.

The bath center is famous for seven times a night!

It's uncomfortable not to play with dead women, sir.

But most of them are sarcastic. No one thinks Bruce Lee is powerful. The existence of Bruce Lee is like a joke.

The mouse came to squat today, mostly to deal with boss Wang.

And the mouse's method of squatting is a little special. There is a van that boss Wang compensated him on the side of the road. He either squats in the car or squats in the car.

Note that you are squatting in the car, not sitting in the car.

He seems to be afraid that others don't know that he is here. He tries to climb the top of the chartered car, squat on it and smoke. Looking at the situation in the small bar, he really looks very special.

After a while, I was tired of squatting on the roof, so I came down to the roadside and squatted.

It's not squatting at all. It's like coming to set up a night market.

Sell yourself.

It's just that there's something wrong with the image of the mouse now. He's tied with gauze on his head. He's beaten at a glance.

Many people passed by the bar and couldn't help looking at him.

The appearance of a mouse is very eye-catching.

The small bar is like a circle. I'm surrounded by people. It seems that I'm at risk of being lost at any time. Strong people like mice and dragons and snakes are staring at me. Aren't you afraid?

At the moment, I am sitting here alone drinking wine and silently observing the situation around me.