Porter of Two Worlds

Chapter 145: Another tiger girl

Views:

Genius remembers "→网." in one second to provide you with wonderful novels to read.

Because the others were from all over the world and could not arrive so quickly, Bai Yang chatted with Tang Shiliu and Wu Le, drank tea and drank a lot of 'superb drinks'. The others still didn't come, so they wanted to take a rest.

When he arrived at the luxurious room arranged by Tang Shiliu, he was not in the mood to look at the decorations here. Bai Yang ran to the bathroom and then disappeared and left this world.

Of course he wasn't tired and wanted to sleep, but wanted to go over there and have a look.

Everything was normal on Hongyan Mountain. Thousands of people from Mihelin behind drove the gangsters wearing "collars" to the back mountain to dig stones. The jingling and clanging all over the mountains and plains was very lively.

Lan Xin went back to Deyang Town to 'move' Bai Yang and hasn't come back yet. After all, she has a lot to do.

However, Chen Qingyun arrived at Hongyan Mountain first. Bai Yang guessed that this guy wanted to leave the 'sad place' in Deyang Town.

When Bai Yang passed by, Chen Qingyun was teaching Zhao Shi and the others, and everyone listened very carefully. Chen Qingyun was confused anyway, but Zhao Shi and the others could remember everything he said after listening to it over and over again. He could never forget it in his mind. No matter how he asked Zhao Shi, they could answer easily, which made Chen Qingyun start to doubt life. Is studying really that simple...

The kitten was also listening to the class with them, Bai Yang didn't bother him, just took a look and left.

Niu Jian, Lan Shuang and the others are all crazy about martial arts. They don't stop moving forward for a moment when nothing happens, and they can vent their energy.

With nothing to do, Bai Yang walked around, teasing the little wolf that had grown into the size of a native dog for a while, and then ran back.

As soon as he came out of the bathroom, Bai Yang saw a sneaky figure looking around in the room where he was resting.

"Hey kid what are you doing?"

Bai Yang immediately shouted loudly.

Song Dao, who was dressed casually, trembled all over, turned around, looked at Bai Yang, patted his chest, rolled his eyes and said speechlessly:

"You're crazy. You scared me. How old are you to play this? If I weren't the bold type, I would be scared out of my mind."

"I said, why did you come to my room? Tell me, what is your intention, what is your motive for the crime?"

Bai Yang was bored and kept talking to him.

"I have a plan. I haven't heard about the deeds of the Pika Tyrant. The first time I came here, I wanted to admire his style... By the way, did you fall into the latrine or are you cleaning the machine in there? I'll come to the room. It’s been half an hour before you came out.”

Song Yiyi curled his lips, then looked Bai Yang up and down and asked curiously.

"I fell asleep in there and I want you to take care of it? By the way, where are the others?"

Bai Yang made a random remark to change the subject.

"At this moment, besides me, there are two people here, chatting with Mr. Wu, and two more are on the way, arriving in about an hour. The last and most important one is still on the plane, coming from the capital, at most Arrive in two hours”

Song Dao said cracklingly.

"To co-author, you found a total of one, two, three, four, five and six shareholders"

Bai Yang asked with a grin.

"Yes, if you and I are included, we will become the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons!"

Song Yiyi doesn't know how to speak well...

"Tell me, what's the background?"

Bai Yang stopped talking nonsense with him and nodded.

"First of all, let's talk about Mr. Wu, Hong San, do you understand? His grandfather is still alive today, one of the few left, and his energy is amazing. The two people chatting with Mr. Wu at the moment are from the army. Yes, in short, he is very good. Among the two who are about to arrive, one is the grandson of the current boss of the province, and the other is a businessman. His roots are in China, but most of his business is abroad, with assets worth hundreds of billions, which is US dollars! "

Song Dao explained in a crackling voice without going into details. It was probably enough for Bai Yang to understand. After all, Bai Yang was not from their circle and it would be taboo to talk too much.

"Tsk, your connections are quite impressive."

Bai Yang curled his lips and said, not taking it seriously.

"I have a lot of personal connections, and the relationships accumulated by the older generation need to be maintained. It just so happens that they all got information about Baiguo Zong from some channels. They have tried it personally and the results are incredible. Otherwise, they might play with us? After all, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to get closer to them so quickly."

Song Dao said in a rare serious tone.

"Hey, I believed your lies. Some channel, your boy door-to-door sales, right?"

"If you are not so smart, you will die. By the way, you won't blame me, right?"

Song Dao said awkwardly.

"If I had just met you, I would have, but not now."

Bai Yang said with a shrug.

"Why"

"you guess… "

"I do not guess you guess guess… "

Song Yiyi said angrily.

"Hey, don't talk to me about those useless things. You haven't told me what the last one is about."

Bai Yang changed the subject again.

"The last one is also the most awesome one among us. I can't say anything. Anyway, I will call her Sister Su when the time comes. Do you understand?"

Song Dao said with a strange look.

He nodded thoughtfully, but he didn't expect that the last one was actually a woman. He didn't know where he came from, but Song Dao didn't even dare to mention the other party's information.

"Now can you tell me what happened to the Pika Tyrant?"

Now it was Song Yiyi who changed the subject.

"That's it, Wang Qing, you should know who the other party is when you call me, because..."

Bai Yang explained the process casually and perfunctorily.

"Then the grandson deserves it. He wants to have a hand in everything just because he has a small amount of money in the family. The more he lives, the more he goes back. If you are unhappy, you can find an opportunity to shoot his family to death."

Song Dao said it lightly.

Look at the tone of this speech, the difference between the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich people, it is useless no matter how much money you have, it will kill you in a matter of minutes.

"Come on, it's not a crime that leads to death. Besides, he's miserable enough."

Bai Yang shrugged and said, who do you want to kill and need your help

The two chatted for a while, and Song Yiyi suggested that he go over and get to know the people who came.

Just go, Bai Yang doesn't believe that anyone can eat him.

When he came to the elegant room where he had tea before, there were indeed two people chatting with Wu Le. Although they were wearing ordinary casual clothes, Bai Yang still felt an aura of blood and fire experience in them. They must have killed people. A ruthless person, Bai Yang knows this kind of aura very well, Lan Shuang Niu Jian and the others have that kind of aura on them, and they are worthy of being from a military family, so there are no idiots.

"What are you guys talking about?"

Song Yi opened his mouth to say hello.

"We are talking about the Pica Tyrant. It's a pity that I didn't go see it in person. I think this is the Pica Tyrant, right?"

Wu Le didn't speak. Among the two people talking to him, a short-haired young man who looked to be in his twenties looked at Bai Yang and smiled.

He didn't get up, but Bai Yang visually estimated that the opponent was about 1.8 meters tall.

"It's just a joke, it's funny"

Bai Yang shook his head slightly.

"This is Zhao Guowei, Mr. Zhao"

Song Dao reminded from the side.

"Don't call me Mr. Zhao. I'm probably older than Brother Bai. Just call me Brother Zhao."

Zhao Guowei looked at Bai Yang and smiled heartily.

"Brother Zhao"

Bai Yang was not afraid of the stage, he stretched out his hand and called out.

The two parties shook hands. Zhao Guowei's palm was very big, which gave me a very powerful feeling. It was also covered with calluses, and he looked like someone who touched him frequently.

"I really admire Brother Bai. I don't dare to drive a tank like you. My name is Liao Bing. Do you mind if I call you Brother Bai?"

The young man next to Zhao Guowei smiled at Bai Yang.

This Liao Bing is visually a little shorter than Zhao Guowei, but more burly.

"I don't mind, hello, Brother Liao"

Bai Yang looked at Liao Bing and stretched out his hand, smiling.

After a few people got to know each other, Wu Le said from the side:

"Sit down and talk"

At this time, Tang Shiliu, a fat white man, was practicing the invisibility technique beside him. He didn't interrupt at all and seemed to know the rules.

As soon as everyone sat down, the door of the private room opened and two young men appeared at the door.

After some pleasantries were introduced, one of the young men in his thirties wearing a crisp shirt and glasses was named Zhang Shifang. He was the second generation of Shenhao who Song Dao said had a family worth hundreds of billions of dollars. The other was also a white fat man, with a tonnage larger than that of Tang Shiliu. He is still older, his name is Liu Shijie, he is the grandson of an old man from this province, and he is only twenty-one years old.

Everyone was here, chatting all over the world, no one said anything serious, Bai Yang understood that this was because the most important person hadn't come yet!

Even though this private room may not be big, every one of the people inside is an expert who can trigger a local earthquake just by stepping out and stamping their feet!

What? Are you saying that Bai Yang is not a great person? Believe it or not, he will call thousands of people to hack you to death every minute!

I guess Bai Yang is the most awesome person here. He has two feet... Well, he has two feet. I'm just asking if you're afraid.

While everyone was talking, the door opened. Suddenly, everyone including Wu Le stood up and looked towards the door and cautiously called Sister Su.

Gee, why does it feel like a group of mice have met a tigress? Seeing a cat is a way to describe the state in which this group of 'rats' met the woman.

Bai Yang, who then called Sister Su, looked at the woman.

This woman is visually estimated to be 1.73 meters tall. She should not be very old, maybe 23 or 24 years old at most. She is wearing a camouflage uniform and black leather boots, which cannot hide her hot figure. She has short hair that reaches her ears, big eyes, a tall nose, a small mouth, and a small face. The size of a palm, she should have the appearance of a soft girl, but she looks heroic because of her 'murderous' eyes.

"She looks like a real tigress. She looks just as good as my kitten. She is probably very good at fighting. She is not easy to mess with at first glance. She is definitely not as well-behaved as my kitten..."

Bai Yang commented in his heart.

"Xiao Le, Guowei, Xiaobing, Shifang, Shijie, Yiyi, Shiliu, this is Bai Yang, right? You all sit down, you don't have to be so polite."

The woman looked around like a knife and said like a big sister.

You have such a big aura that you suppressed a bunch of big men as soon as you came in. You guys are so strong.

"Is this Bai Yang? I've heard of you from someone, the titled pickup truck tyrant. Let's go racing together when we have time. Let me introduce myself. My name is Su Xishui."

The Sister Su they called looked at Bai Yang and nodded after everyone sat down.

"Hello, Sister Su"

Bai Yang nodded and smiled.

It’s too late, where did the thunderbolt girl come from? Listen to this tone, tsk tsk... Who will accept this monster...

(Asking for a monthly ticket) (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit m.read for a better reading experience.