Chapter 107 A Natural Predator

Tang Xiaobao snorted, put away his phone, went downstairs and took the car home.
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Jialan Bar, a scene of feasting and feasting.

The explosive DJ was deafening, and the men and women on the dance floor danced wildly and loudly.

In the private room, Ye Mobai was sitting in the corner of the sofa with arms folded, staring coldly at Karl who was hugging two sexy beauties on the left and right.

"Hey, I'm just here to play, don't be so serious~" Carl swallowed a grape handed over by one of the women, and muttered indistinctly: "It was hard to find you, and I didn't even give me a good face."

"You called me to school, do you think I can be happy?" Yemu Bai snorted coldly.

I warned him not to come looking for him, and still looking for him, this man's thick skin is really getting better...

"I'm in a hurry to see you." Carl smacked his lips, pushed away the two women in his arms, randomly picked up a wine bottle from the long table and poured it into the glass in front of him: "Well, I'll punish myself with a glass. "

While talking, a glass of wine poured into his belly.

"Mister is really good at drinking!" The two women immediately applauded and said coquettishly.

Karl shook his short blonde hair, with a smile overflowing from his deep eyebrows, and lit up his empty wine glass toward the night: "How about it, can you forgive me?"

Ye Yubai looked away lightly, with a look of indifference.

Carl shrugged, took out his wallet, tipped the beauties on both sides, and let them go out.

After the box door was closed, Carl leaned against the back of the sofa, raised his legs and looked at him: "Xiu, it's not easy to see you."

"I said you did a good job, why quit? The old guy is so angry that whenever he mentions you, his blood pressure rises. Now, the word 'xiu' has become the highest taboo in the court. Whoever mentions the old guy will be in a hurry." !"

"Xiu, you are a natural hunter, and the rain of bullets is suitable for you. Are you really willing to abandon the glory and glory of the past to guard such a boring life?"

Carl looked up, looking at the blurred and flickering lights above his head: "I really miss the days when you and I were born and died together. Now the North American police are peaceful, and there is nothing wrong with the court. The old guy makes me sit in the office all day to deal with a pile of junk. Thing, tsk, it hurts so badly that my bones hurt..."

The smile on the corner of Carl's lips was a little ironic, as if he had fallen into memory, with his hands spread out on the back of the chair, as if reminiscing about the past: "I said repair, you..."

The white eyes of the night were dark, after a while, he picked up the wine glass on the table, drank the red wine inside, looked at the watch on his wrist, got up, and when he passed by Karl, he kicked him: "Hurry up and go back to the United States!" , don’t bother me if you have anything to do.”

Carl made an exaggerated "Aww", and looked at him resentfully while hugging his calf: "Xiu, people come all the way to see you, it's fine if you don't welcome, why are you driving me away so ruthlessly?"

Seeing that Yemubai was about to leave, Karl quickly pulled him back, his face becoming more serious: "Xiu, the Dark Night Pavilion cannot live without you, are you really not planning to re-enter? The brothers in the pavilion are still waiting for you. "

"Besides, little princess Michelle is still thinking about you wholeheartedly. When I came back this time, I sneaked here avoiding her eyeliner." At this point, Carl's voice became seductive and playful again.

Ye Yebai paused while holding the doorknob, gave him a cold sideways glance, and said a few words from his thin lips: "boring."

Carl held back a smile: "Hey, it's still early, why are you leaving in such a hurry... Have you really become a 24-filial good husband?"

(End of this chapter)

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