Fake Prodigal

Chapter 117
"Hey, I'm optimistic about you! See you tomorrow!!" Li Hao stood up, stretched his waist, carried a small schoolbag, and walked out of the electronic classroom cheerfully.

"Wait, you're cheating on me!" Shui Bingwu snarled, watching Li Hao's disappearing back, shaking her head with both laughter and laughter.

The four people in the dormitory got together, Fei Bo waved his big hand, and said excitedly: "Brothers are starting, the target is the Tauren Bar, Go! Go! Go!"

Fei Bo drove Li Hao and the others to the Tauren Bar, without talking all the way, and soon arrived at the destination.

Tauren Bar, a famous Warcraft tribe theme bar in the city, is decorated in a wild and magical style. The walls are painted with abstract elf orc patterns, and the lobby is filled with solid-color solid wood seats.

On the dance floor where the colorful lights swirled, a large group of hip-hop killers were jumping around like cramps, going crazy for some reason.

Li Hao glanced at the dance floor with contempt, and walked directly to the VIP room. It was bright and bright, and before noon, these idiots came here to play disco, their brains should be kicked by donkeys.

"Bang bang bang!" Fei Bo knocked on the door, and the door opened naturally, and a strong smell of smoke came over his face, which made Fei Bo cough, covered his mouth with his hand, and looked in with his head, his expression was ugly.

In the closed VIP room, ear-piercing rock music was playing. Five young people sat around on the sofa with their mouths dangling. There was a fruit plate of beer on the coffee table, and melon seeds were scattered all over the floor.

Bancun Qingqing, the leader, squinted his triangular eyes, with a hypocritical smirk on his black face, stood up and shook his hands, and said enthusiastically: "This must be a chubby player, I am the lord | the president respected by thousands of people , Tyrannical Sword Evil Emperor! Come sit down and talk about a deal!"

Fei Bo turned his head to look at Li Hao and the others. With encouraging eyes, he walked into the private room calmly, sat on the sofa opposite the Bancun youth, and said with a smile, "Brother Badao, we can trade now!"

Standing behind Feibo, Li Hao glanced at the five people facing him sharply, his expression became serious. These five people are obviously rubbish street gangsters, with dragon and phoenix tattoos on their bodies, and burnt cigarette scars on their arms. They are extremely disgusting. There may be 100 million, isn't this bullshit?
The Bancun youth responded with a smile, stubbed out the cigarette butt, turned off the ear-piercing speaker, and said flatly, "Clean up the table and inspect the goods first!"

The four gangsters stood up, cleaned up the messy fruit plate and beer bottles on the coffee table, and stood respectfully behind the Bancun youth.

The Bancun youth opened his computer bag, took out a latest Razer laptop and put it on the coffee table, and said kindly: "Log in to the game, I want to see the [-]th fan!"

Fei Bo looked at the notebook in front of him, fell silent for a moment, and said seriously, "Where's your money?"

The corner of the Bancun youth's mouth raised an evil smile, and his triangular eyes gleamed, as if he had expected it a long time ago. When Fei Bo asked this question, he waved his hand casually, and said arrogantly: "Young master is doing business. Never lie, bring the suitcase here and let Xiaopang check it!"

The gangster brought a black suitcase, put it on the coffee table, opened the lid, and it was filled with bundles of banknotes, shaking Feibo's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, he picked up a stack of them for inspection, and threw them away in satisfaction Go to the box, pick up the notebook on the side and log in to the game.

"Xiao Pang is really awesome, he really added seventeen fans!" The Bancun youth gave a thumbs up, and logged into the game account casually. The current game is very good, supports dual opening, and the transaction is very convenient.

The Bancun youth pouted and said with a smirk: "Give me the fan, and take the money away!"

Fei Bo nodded, the two successfully completed the transaction, the board-inch youth equipped with a fan, his face was flushed with excitement, and his mouth was crooked.

"Goodbye, Brother Ba Dao, let's paint pictures together when we have time." Fei Bo lifted the black leather suitcase, said hello, and was about to leave the land of right and wrong.

The Bancun young man laughed wildly, lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth comfortably, and said enthusiastically, "Little Fatty, don't rush away, I still need to ask for advice, how did you become so strong as Seventeen."

Fei Bo paused his steps, frowned slightly, looked at Li Hao and the three behind him, mustered up his courage, and said coldly: "The untold secret, goodbye!"

"Crack!" The Bancun youth suddenly raised the beer bottle and slammed it heavily on the door, causing glass shards to splash all over the floor.Two gangsters blocked the door with wine bottles, with grim expressions, looking at Feibo like a fool.

Fei Bo's expression changed drastically, he took a step back, and said angrily, "Ba Dao, what do you mean?"

The Bancun youth looked viciously, pointed at Feibo and the other four, and laughed arrogantly: "Quack quack! Needless to say, you college students are stupid with your studies. I really think that a broken knife in the game can be worth 100 yuan!" Ten thousand!

The young master teaches you how to behave, how cruel the reality is! "As soon as the words fell, the door of the room opened wide, and five gangsters carrying watermelon knives rushed into the private room majestically, and surrounded Fei Bo and the others.

Li Hao's face was gloomy, and he glanced at the ten gangsters carrying the guy around him, his eyes became colder and colder, he gave Chen Hao a wink, ready to strike at any time.

Chen Hao has practiced muay thai since he was a child, and his skills are very sharp. When he saw that the situation was not right, he had already made preparations and waited to start.

With his big mouth curled up and a burning cigarette dangling from his mouth, the Bancun youth separated from the crowd and stood opposite Feibo, tilted his head and said with a smirk: "Hey! Don't be afraid, little fat, the young master is the most fair, you just have to stay Put down the money, explain the method of strengthening, and you can get out!"

Fei Bo's face twisted, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said in grief and indignation: "You are fair, you are a tiger with a smiling face, you don't talk about the morals of the world, and you still threaten to be fair!"

The Bancun young man was triumphant, showing a smile that was under control, looked at Fei Bo sarcastically, and said arrogantly: "I say that justice is justice, and the young master is justice! You rookies are simply too good. Without any social experience, it’s a good thing to be fooled, I help you get rid of Internet addiction, don’t thank me, I’m Lei Feng, hehe!”

Fei Bo was out of breath, looking at the bright watermelon knives around him, he was so aggrieved that he couldn't speak, this time it was dangerous, Li Hao and Chen Hao had nothing to fight with their bare hands, and they might not be able to deal with the gangster with the hand-carrying guy.

Seeing that Fei Bo was wilting, the Bancun youth smiled even more triumphantly, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said lightly: "Little Fatty is so stupid, there is no justice in this world, what you believe in is strength, young master is rich and powerful, play with him." I won't kill you!
Obediently tell me the strengthening method, and I will let you live!If you don't want to say anything, I will cut off your hand and let you know how fast the master's overbearing sword is. "

The Bancun youth grabbed a watermelon knife, waved it around, and said arrogantly: "If you want to walk out of the gate, just say so!"

Fei Bo looked at Li Hao for help, and got a firm gaze. He glared at the young man without fear, took out his mobile phone, and angrily said: "Dream! Get out of the way quickly, I called the police!"
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