Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 509 I'm Not Worth It, So Are You Worth It?
When Zheng Ye and An Qiao met, they both felt as if they had passed away.

It's just that it's not because we haven't seen each other for a long time, but because we look at each other as if we were looking at dead people.

The lights in the bar were so dim, but they could still clearly see the deep chill and gunpowder smoke in each other's eyes.

The waiter brought over the best brandy in the shop, poured it for the two of them, and then walked away carefully, because the evil spirit was too strong.

Sitting there, the two of them were like an invisible battlefield of gunpowder, so the guests at the neighboring table left one after another.

The bar, which was originally bustling with business, suddenly became sparsely populated.

So the four ghosts simply cleared the scene, and played the melodious "Piano Music of the Night 5" in the bar, a particularly nice piano piece.

It's snowing outside the window, and the house is warming up with wine. This atmosphere is actually very suitable for old friends to meet.

only--

"An Qiao, I didn't expect you to give me such a big gift when we meet again?" Zheng Ye leaned back in the chair and crossed his legs.

The casual sitting posture, and the involuntary eyes are as cold as poison.

He knew that An Qiao was scheming against him, but he wasn't particularly sad, he was just sad that they had gradually become rivals from life and death brothers.

Now, I have to earn a living to the death.

An Qiao didn't make a sound, and took a sip of the wine in the wine glass. The wine slid down his throat, feeling acrid.

He didn't like to drink, so he put down the glass again, and then he glanced at Zheng Ye: "Long time no see, I have to give you something, don't I?"

Zheng Ye narrowed his eyes slightly: "Girl's wedding is coming soon, don't you like her very much, why is it so hasty?"

Yes, I really like it.

But if he doesn't take advantage of this opportunity, Zheng Ye will be on guard, and by then, he will definitely not be his opponent.

An Qiao's hand clenched into a fist subconsciously, then let go, and picked up the cup again.

After silently drinking the wine in the glass, he pursed his lips and exhaled heavily, and said to Zheng Ye: "Aye, you know what I want. Since you are the first to keep secret, then don't blame me for drawing the bottom line."

Zheng Ye chuckled: "Are you threatening me?"

"No, just stating."

"Ha ha!"

Zheng Ye gave a dry laugh, picked up the bottle and poured wine, but found that the bottle was already empty, and snapped his fingers at the waiter.

"Bring over a few more bottles, your Master An is going to fight wine with me today."

In all the night shows under Zheng Ye's name, as long as they are old employees, they all know An Qiao. Although he is very low-key, he is also well-known.

Shen Yifeng's right-hand man and right-hand man are not in vain.

The waiter brought over a whole case of wine, and Zheng Ye waved him away.

At this time, only Zheng Ye, Four Ghosts, An Qiao and A Zhou were left in the bar.

Ah Zhou, like the Four Ghosts, was once a very famous mercenary in Southeast Asia, and everyone knew it, no matter how bad it was, they had heard of it.

So although the atmosphere at this time was dark and turbulent, they didn't make any moves, which was a bit embarrassing.

Zheng Ye opened a bottle of wine and handed it to An Qiao: "How about we blow one?"

An Qiao directly refused: "I can't drink enough, admit defeat."

"What, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, since I dare to come, why should I be afraid. I still say that, if you withdraw from the market in Southeast Asia, I will act as if nothing happened."

Zheng Ye looked at An Qiao, with a faint smile on his lips: "An Qiao, we have worked together for more than ten years, I don't think I understand you?"

An Qiao said nothing.

You may know it, or you may not know it enough.

Just like him, he has always thought that Zheng Ye is a simple-minded person, very reckless, who knows that his city is deeper than him.

Zheng Ye stopped laughing, and his face suddenly darkened: "When did you hook up with Ta Wen?"

"In Chiang Mai, Thailand."

"When Tavin sent the girl to Thailand, you were the one he met with?"

An Qiao just smiled and said nothing.

Zheng Ye sighed softly: "So, what right do you have to like a girl, you use her like this?"

"Yeah, I'm not worthy!" An Qiao smiled wryly, "Then do you deserve it?"

(End of this chapter)