I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 373

"Boss, if you have anything to do, you can just order it directly."

Han Chen said very cooperatively: "As long as it is within my ability, I will definitely handle it for you."

"What if it's something beyond your ability?" Qin Yao asked with a half-smile.

"Even so, I will try my best to do it, but there is no guarantee whether I can do it well." Han Chen said frankly.

"This answer is very good. You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat. It doesn't leak water." Qin Yao shook the soot lightly, his eyes playful.

Han Chen's heart sank, he chuckled: "Boss, I really didn't think about it that much..."

Qin Yao raised his hand and interrupted his self-defense: "It's not important, what's important is that I need you to help me investigate the various dynamics of the Japanese in Lujiazui, for example, what kind of business firm has been established, what group has been controlled by , what tall buildings were built, and what activities were held...especially the summer festival or the cherry blossom festival."

Han Chen said respectfully: "Yes, boss. I dare not say anything else, but in the land of Lujiazui, what I say is more effective than the police station."

Qin Yao put out the cigar in the ashtray, got up slowly, and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "It's a good thing to be proud, but it's not a good thing to be arrogant. Things can be done, but words can't be too full , otherwise disaster will ensue.”

After being patted twice by him, Han Chen's body trembled slightly, and he nodded and said, "Thank you for your teaching, I will remember it."

Qin Yao smiled slightly, turned his head and looked in the direction of the dining table: "Do I need to wait for you for a while?"

"No need." Zhang Ling picked up a napkin and wiped the little zombie's mouth, then led him to stand up.

"It's still early, where should I go?" Qin Yao asked.

"I see that the nightclub opposite is beautifully decorated, why not go and have a look?" Zhang Ling suggested.

Han Chen frowned: "Sister-in-law, that nightclub is the property of our Ax Club. After you and the boss go, just report my name, and the audience is free..."

"You still have a wink."

Zhang Ling smiled, and took out a jade porcelain bottle from nowhere, unplugged the red cloth plug, and poured out a pill the size of a longan on the table: "For the sake of calling me sister-in-law, This Yiqi Pill is given to you. Look at you, sick, how can you convince the public when you ascend to a high position in the future?"

Han Chen's eyes were full of fire, and he tried his best to restrain the ecstasy in his heart: "Sister-in-law, can this Yiqi pill improve your physique?"

Considering his cautious and suspicious personality, if someone else took out this thing and told him that eating it can cultivate his body and nourish his energy, he would 100% not believe it.

But this pill was taken out by my sister-in-law, so there is no problem.After all, with the strength of the boss, it is easy to take his own life, and there is no need to be so troublesome.

"You'll know after eating..." Zhang Ling didn't explain too much to him. He led the little zombie and walked out of the ax meeting behind Qin Yao.

Han Chen strode to the desk, stretched out his hand to pick up a dark brown pill, and threw it directly into his mouth...

The elixir melted at the entrance, and instantly turned into countless streams of warm air, spreading to the eight extraordinary meridians, making his somewhat pale cheeks turn rosy quickly.

"Oh……"

Han Chen groaned uncontrollably, feeling his body getting stronger and stronger, and the corners of his mouth kept curling up.

Reaching out to take down the ax hanging on the wall, and turning on the record player on the window sill, Han Chen's body danced to the rhythm of the music.

He had never felt so strong before, and the feeling of it fascinated him.

The classic dance of the Ax Gang in the future was quietly born under this opportunity...

at the same time.

Paramount.

Countless fashionistas are also dancing to the music, and many men and women are even hugging each other, getting closer and closer to each other.

Zhang Ling put the little zombie on the booth in the drink area, turned to the waiter inside the counter and said, "Are there any drinks suitable for children? Milk is also fine."

"There's grape juice, ma'am."

said the waiter.

"Then have a glass of grape juice." Zhang Ling said, turning to look at the man behind him: "Mr. Qin, would you like some wine?"

"Yes." Qin Yao sat on the booth beside her and looked around.

"Then have two more glasses of wine." Zhang Ling knocked on the table and smiled.

"Wow, it's on time."

On the booth not far away, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes just turned his head and glanced over. When he saw Zhang Linghou who was smiling, his eyebrows lit up and he was astonished.

"What's on time?" Beside him, a young man with a crew cut, oval cheeks, and narrow eyes followed his gaze, his face suddenly froze with curiosity, and his gaze stagnated.

Everyone's vision of appreciating beauty is different, but there is always a kind of beauty that can span the eyes of countless people.

"Isn't it on time, Ah Zhi." The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes raised his elbow and lightly smacked the buddy beside him.

Ah Zhi woke up like a dream, and exhaled a long breath: "What does it matter if it's on time or not? Have you seen the child next to her? They may be mothers."

"So what if you have children? What if you get divorced?" The young man winked his eyes, stood up with his glass in his hand, and said, "I'll go find out the situation for you."

"Hey, Ah Che, don't mess around." Ah Zhi subconsciously grabbed at the opponent, but was easily dodged.

"Hey, Miss, hello~" Ah Che bumped his wine glass in front of Zhang Ling and said with a smile.

"Hello." Zhang Ling nodded.

"Can I buy you a drink?" Ah Che raised the wine glass in his hand and said.

Zhang Ling took the wine glass from the waiter and said with a smile, "I ordered it myself."

Ah Che shrugged, turned sideways and pointed in the direction of Ah Zhi: "Let me tell you the truth, miss, my friend fell in love with you at first sight, and I was too embarrassed to say it myself, so let me help and ask, do you have any?" Boy friend."

Zhang Ling glanced secretly at Qin Yao, seeing that he didn't respond at all, shook his head and said, "I don't have a boyfriend."

"Could it be that you have a husband?" Ah Che chuckled.

"I don't even have a boyfriend, where is my husband?" Zhang Ling continued shaking his head.

"That's easy." Ah Che snapped his fingers and said apologetically, "I'm sorry miss, I lied to you just now, it wasn't that my friend fell in love with you at first sight, but I fell in love with you at first sight, but, I was just ashamed to say that."

Zhang Ling couldn't help laughing: "Slick tongue."

Ah Che said with a smile: "I'm just afraid of the abrupt beauty."

"I feel very abrupt now." Zhang Ling said.

"Punish yourself with a drink, and apologize to you." Ah Che said, and drank the wine in the glass.

Zhang Ling turned his wine glass and said, "The penalty is over, you can go."

"No, this cup is not the end, but the beginning." Ah Che said enthusiastically, "Miss, how about playing a game?"

"what game?"

"drink wine."

Ah Dao: "You have one drink, I'll drink two, let's see who gets drunk first."

"I'll drink one, you three." Zhang Ling said.

"Ah..." Ah Che hesitated.

"Scared?"

"No." Ah Che waved his hand: "Come on, let's see who falls first."

Zhang Ling hugged the little zombie to Qin Yao's lap, and the little zombie instinctively squeezed into Qin Yao's arms. While drinking grape juice, he watched Zhang Ling fight wine with a strange uncle.

three cups.

six cups.

Nine cups.

……

Seeing Ah Che drinking more and more, his face getting redder and redder, Ah Zhi, who was staying in the distance, couldn't stand it any longer, and walked over and tugged on Ah Che's sleeve: "Okay, Ah Che, don't drink any more. "

"Let go of me, I can still drink." Ah Che pulled back his sleeve, looked at Zhang Ling and said, "Miss, continue."

Ah Zhi had no choice but to sit and watch Ah Che drink more and more, and finally fell down on the counter with a bang, dying of drunkenness.

"I'm sorry, girl..."

"Stinky boy, so you are here!"

Suddenly, a vicious voice interrupted Ah Zhi, and everyone followed the prestige, and saw an imposing ugly man striding forward with two attendants, grabbing Ah Zhi by the collar.

"Brother Xiong, what a coincidence." Ah Zhi obviously knew the other party, and said in a low voice.

"What a coincidence, I've been looking for you for several days, so hurry up and pay back the money." Brother Xiong sternly roared.

Seeing that the "Goddess" was staring at him, Ah Zhi was a little embarrassed, and said softly, "Brother Xiong, save yourself, we'll talk about it later."

"You are the one who puts makeup on the corpse, what face do you have?" Brother Xiong stretched out his hand and patted his face, and said with a grin: "Hurry up and pay back the money, if you don't make it today, I will chop off your hand."

"Do you owe them money?" Zhang Ling asked suddenly.

"I don't owe them any money. It was my friend who borrowed the money from him, and now he's gone." Ah said succinctly.

"A Zhi, A Che, Brother Xiong..."

At the counter, Qin Yao's heart moved, and he suddenly asked: "Azhi, are your parents dead, and Meiyi is the only relative in this world?"

"How do you know?" Ah Zhi asked in surprise.

"Hey, big man, I don't care what your background is, I advise you to mind your own business and don't fucking cause trouble for yourself." Brother Xiong yelled sharply.

"Go away." Qin Yao waved his hand as if chasing flies.

Brother Xiong suddenly widened his eyes and rolled up his sleeves: "How dare you scold me! Brothers, come on, beat his mouth to pieces."

"Yes, brother." Behind him, two followers pulled out their daggers from their arms and rushed towards Qin Yao.

"Brother Xiong, this is the site of the Ax Club, isn't it appropriate to use a knife?" Ah Zhi was startled, and immediately shouted.

"It's inappropriate for others to use a knife, but Brother Chen and I are close friends, so there's nothing inappropriate." Brother Xiong smiled coldly and pointed at Qin Yao: "I'm just going to tell him a truth with my blood today, there is a price to pay for meddling of!"

"Snapped."

"Snapped."

As soon as the words fell, his two followers fell to the ground amidst two loud applause, and struggled for a long time without being able to get up.

"Brother Xiong, what did you say?" Qin Yao withdrew his palm, took a sip from his wine glass, and raised his eyes to ask.

Brother Xiong swallowed his saliva, and smiled resentfully: "I said, elder brother, you can't see it as a mortal at first glance. Just now, younger brother was rude."

Qin Yao waved to him: "Come here."

"No need?" Brother Xiong waved his hands again and again.

"If you don't come, I will." Qin Yao said indifferently.

Brother Xiong had no choice but to come to him with a nervous mood, fully on guard against the sudden slap from the other party.

He knew very well how capable the two younger brothers he brought were that they could not even catch two slaps. Obviously, the problem was not with them.

"Don't be nervous, I usually don't hit people indiscriminately." Qin Yao comforted softly, and then stretched out his palm to him: "Here's the IOU."

"What IOU?" Brother Xiong said blankly.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, of course it's an excuse for Ah Zhi and his friends to stay with you." Qin Yao said.

"Brother, this is against the rules." Brother Xiong said bravely.

"It doesn't conform to anyone's rules, you let him come to see me, and I will help him change the rules." Qin Yao said in a calm voice.

Brother Xiong: "..."

What is the origin of this big brother, what a big breath!

"I'll give you one last chance to give me the IOU." Qin Yao put down his glass and looked directly into Brother Xiong's eyes.

Brother Xiong turned around and ran away without saying a word.

He didn't believe it anymore, if this person could protect Ah Zhi for a while, could he still protect him forever?
Looking at the back of him fleeing in a hurry, Qin Yao raised his palm, released his true energy, instantly wrapped his body around him, and forcibly pulled him back to his side.

"Ghost!"

Brother Xiong was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he shouted loudly.

"Snapped."

Qin Yao slapped him hard on the mouth and knocked him down to the ground, and there was a sudden silence.

"IOU!"

Qin Yao leaned over and lifted it up like a chicken.

"Pfft, puff."

Brother Xiong spit out four teeth from two mouthfuls of blood, his face was contorted by the severe pain, and he didn't dare to say any more nonsense, trembling all over, he took out a note from his pocket.

Qin Yao snatched the note with his hands, pushed brother Xiong out casually, and said solemnly: "I advise you to do more good deeds in the future, and stop chasing Ah Zhi and the others, otherwise you will not end well!"

He still remembers all the movies with "Uncle Ying" vividly, and he knows that in this story, this guy chased A Zhi all the time, and was injured by flames in the scuffle, and jumped to his death.

If this guy is willing to listen to him, then he can get the virtue of persuading others to be good.

If this guy refuses to listen to him, at a suitable time in the future, he can save Meiyi who was killed by the other party in the original book, and Basho girl who was severely injured, so that he can get two shares of Yin Virtue.

He who is familiar with the plot is like a banker, no matter how the situation changes, he can always get a benefit!
Brother Xiong lowered his head to avoid letting the other party see the resentment in his eyes. He ignored the two followers who had just got up, turned his head and ran into the crowd, disappearing in the eyes of Qin Yao and others.

less Yan.

Brother Xiong covered his mouth, walked across a large road at high speed, came to the opposite side of the nightclub, broke into the ax club, and shouted repeatedly: "Brother Chen, Brother Chen..."

Luxuriously decorated living room.

Han Chen, who was choreographing happily, frowned, looked up at Brother Xiong who was trotting in all the way: "Ah Xiong, what's the matter?"

"Brother Chen, someone broke your rules and told you to meet him in person so that he can change the rules for you." Brother Xiong continued to swallow the blood secreted from his gums, provocatively.

A cold light flashed in Han Chen's eyes, he slammed the ax in his hand on the table, and sternly shouted: "Who is so bold, dare to break my rules, and make rules for me?!"

(End of this chapter)