【186】
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There are two welcome girls at the entrance of Guangwu Nightclub, dressed in kimonos, bowing respectfully every time a guest comes in and out.
"Do you understand Chinese?" Wan Kang asked as they bowed.
A welcoming girl looked up at Wankang, very at a loss.
"Oh, I don't understand." Wan Kang chuckled, "I don't understand, I praise you!" After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to touch the brocade knot on the back of the welcoming girl's kimono, "Okay, you little *** , I carry a small quilt wherever I go, so that it can be unfolded and laid out anytime and anywhere, and when you lie down wanton, you really belong to you!"
"Sir, you really hurt what you said." After hearing this, another welcome girl blushed and said to Wan Kang.
"Yo, do you know Chinese?" Wan Kang asked.
"I am Chinese."
"Oh, then you didn't say it earlier, but it's okay. What I said just now doesn't speak to you, just talk about the *** people." Wan Kang said, "How is business tonight?"
"Any night is good."
"anyone there?"
"No, there are people watching the scene, and there is no cause for trouble."
"Oh, you're just a part-time worker?" Wan Kang said, "Isn't it from the gang that looked at the place."
"I'm just a part-time worker, earning some tuition in my spare time."
"Why do you come to *** to study, you have to work to earn tuition?" Wan Kang said, "But it's okay, at least you can support yourself." Wan Kang took out 30,000 yen and stuffed it into the girl's hand, "This tip is for you. You, a country’s compatriots are connected by blood. It is not easy to have the opportunity to study abroad, so cherish it, but don’t learn from the little ***."
After Wan Kang finished speaking, he raised his head and walked in. He didn't forget to turn his head and greet him, "You need to have a little eye in the mess in the meeting. If you need to avoid it, you must avoid it. It is not good to be injured."
The girl looked at Wankang and suddenly realized something. She hurried forward and said, "Depending on your age, you may not be as old as I am. Don't be hot-headed for a while. The scene here is really good, so let's not cause trouble. "
"You mean Fan San." Wan Kang laughed, "I'm here to meet him today, and I'm afraid he will not be there."
"He is really not here now," the girl said. "Usually he doesn't come here until after twelve o'clock."
"Same, I'll greet his subordinates first, anyway, sooner or later, I have to clean up." Wan Kang stopped staying, strode upstairs, leaving the girl staring blankly, thinking that he had something wrong.
There is KTV on the third floor. Wankang thinks that is the best place to provoke.
Asked for a spacious private room, Wan Kang sat down grinningly, "Where is the fucking mother chicken!"
A woman with small broken steps bowed her waist, bowed, and said a little bit, and a translator next to her said, "Hello, sir, Guangwu nightclub welcomes you, I don’t know what your taste is, Is it older or younger, taller or smaller, and fatter or thinner."
"Guri, the service is quite attentive, give me one of each." Wankang said casually.
"This is not good and casual."
"What's wrong, I'm afraid I won't give you money?"
"No, there are old ones, tall ones, small ones, fat ones and thin ones, and so on. That's a lot."
"***You perverted ghosts, so wordy, just call me five or six. If there are fewer people, it's not fun!" Wan Kang lifted his legs and lit a cigarette, "Hurry up, I can't wait. , It's best to come in fucking naked!"
Very arrogant.
There is no one who doesn't want to be amicable in business. Mother Chicken looked at Wankang, and although she was unhappy, she tolerated it. Sometimes she didn't necessarily have to fight and cure her when she met a madman.
After a while, six *** girls of different shapes poured in. I originally thought that a six-pointer was something wicked, but he was very cautious when he first came in, but he didn't expect to be a very clean and hairy guy. They all started to haha, all of them sloppy.
"Kneel so fucking to me, crawling like a dog!" Wan Kang yelled, holding the bottle, waving his hands, "Otherwise, no money!"
"Hey, my little master, your taste is not light." The girl in the lead seems to be quite experienced, "Sit down for a while and play slowly. Don't be too fierce at first."
"Hey, you can speak Chinese, are you Chinese or later learners?"
"Later."
"Oh, then forget it." Wankang said, "I ordered the fucking girl. If there is a Chinese woman coming to join in the fun, be careful that I knock out her front teeth and blast out!"
"My little master, don't be so fierce, aren't all women the same, why not play?"
"That's different." Wan Kang said, "It's definitely different."
"Well, let's not talk about the difference, let's have fun, do you want to sing?"
"Sing? Haha." Wan Kang smiled, "Sing well, I don't know if you have any Chinese songs here."
"It seems there are, but not many."
"You don't need more at all, one is enough!" Wan Kang smirked.
"What song is it?"
""Broad Sword to the Devil's Head"!" Wan Kang shook his arm and fisted, "Only this one, enough!"
***The girl is unhappy. Wan Kang laughed, "Let’s say it, *** girl is absolutely different from Chinese girl. If it is a Chinese girl, just sing “Broad knife-cut to the head of the devil!” It’s not ambiguous at all, but you can do it. Huh?"
"I don't have this song, so let's change it."
"No?" Wan Kang said with a smile, "I can teach you without it, this song is easy to learn, and you can teach it!"
"I don't think you are here for pastime." The girl lowered her face, "I'm here to find something, but I can warn you, this is not your place to go wild!"
"Malegbi!" Wan Kang raised his hand as a backhand ear scraper, hitting the *** girl with a whine and fell to the ground.
There were bursts of exclamations in the private room.
Soon, the door of the room was knocked open, and several big guys broke in and said something.
"Lao Tzu is Chinese, if you are Chinese, don't speak *** bird language!" Wan Kang pointed to a few aggressive guys, "I heard that the people covering the place here are Chinese, are you?"
Wankang's momentum confuses several people at once, "What are you doing?" One of them asked, with a very calm tone.
"Playing, isn't it just for playing here, but these gangsters can't afford to play, I was upset and smoked one, and as a result, they all screamed, and I haven't gotten real!" Holding the cigarette, he took a beautiful sip, "That's it, you see if it's okay and you can go back, I will continue to play with them, whoever can't afford it will smoke anyone!"
"Since we are covering the place, how can we sit back and watch." A big five and three thick guy stepped forward and pointed to Wankang Dao, "So since you are here, you have to behave!"
Without saying anything, Wan Kang slammed his toes on the ground, slammed up and hit the guy's face with a round mouth, and smashed the guy out like a green onion, without saying a word. "Damn, I don't know how to lift up!" Wan Kang clapped his hands, "I'm sorry for hitting you with a dirty face!"
This scene is too sudden, and the people are a little uncomfortable, but there are things to be done. This is the rule. But this time it was very unfortunate. To carry it out was simply asking for hardship. Before a few people got close, Wankang greeted him, and the two guys in front fell down. One was kicked in the lower abdomen, and the other was hit in the chin with a fist, both paralyzed.
The remaining three people are really dumbfounded, the guy who didn't look eye-catching at first is so vigorous. One of them recovered first and turned around and ran out to rescue soldiers.
"It's useless if there are too many people." Wan Kang took out the guy from his waist, "Whoever gets in first will kill whoever!"
After a while, seven or eight people came again, and the leaders were somewhat gracious. "This little brother, what is causing such an upset?"
"Oh, the man in charge is here, your surname?" Wan Kangdao, "and the name."
"My name is Zhang, Zhang Changsheng."
"Oh, Mr. Zhang Changsheng, I'm here to sing today. These fucking girls didn't cooperate. Later, your brother came and was very rude to me, so he started his hands. It's down to three." Wan Kangdao, "Generally speaking, as long as they are abroad, I advocate that Chinese people should not beat Chinese people, but some people are really outrageous. They are just looking for a fight."
The two guys who saw Wankang take out their pistols murmured in Zhang Changsheng's ear, telling him that Wankang had a gun, as if they were not ordinary people.
"Oh, that's the case." Zhang Changsheng said, "Why don't these waiters cooperate?"
"Click a song, no, I want to teach them, they don't sing yet!" Wan Kangdao, "how can it be done with such a business attitude, go home and eat shit sooner or later!"
"What song is it?"
""The Big Sword Cuts the Devil's Head"!" Wan Kang said, "That's it!"
Zhang Changsheng stunned when he heard it, and then he smirked, "Little brother, there can be no such song here, it's okay in our country."
"No matter where you go, the Chinese heart can't change." Wan Kangdao, "I know that you are here for nothing more than money, and you also have a patriotic heart."
"This is true." Zhang Changsheng said, "We still hate *** people in our bones. We serve *** people for the sake of money. If we want to be more enjoyable, then we are *** earning ***. The money, the woman who plays ***, is relieving her hatred every day!"
"Okay, just based on what you said just now, let me make a statement. No matter what happens in the future, I will save face for you and stop smoking when it's time to smoke you." Wankang took the cigarette from his mouth. "Whenever you have to remember, the small *** is an unforgivable country, at least for now, what will happen in ten or fifty years, I don’t know yet."
After listening to Wan Kang's words, Zhang Changsheng frowned and asked, "Little brother, who are you so mad, who are you relying on?"
"I don't rely on anyone, I just rely on myself." Wan Kangdao, "In these days, it is better to rely on anyone than myself."
"On your own?" Zhang Changsheng said, "Then you are not doing things for others, what are you doing to make trouble yourself? Just to vent your hatred of the *** people? You can't commit it."
"That's just by the way, I mainly want to wake up with Fan San." Wan Kang said, "I feel it, and politely tell him that it doesn't work, so I come to his place to find something so I can talk to him. Have a good talk."
With Wan Kang's tone, Zhang Changsheng was also a little dumbfounded, "Little brother, where did Fan San offend you?"