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Super Rogue: Volume 3
Super Rogue: Volume 3
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I am a hoodlum, but I am a hoodlum with good taste.

I am a hoodlum who does not lose his righteousness, dashing forward in black and white, killing evil people to pick up beauties, what is righteousness, I am righteousness!

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PublisherFunstory
Release dateJun 17, 2020
ISBN9781649551993
Super Rogue: Volume 3

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    Super Rogue - Liu MangErDai

    CONTENTS

    CHAPTER 201 - ROGUE

    CHAPTER 202 - LOOKING FOR MISS

    CHAPTER 203 - LADY BOSS

    CHAPTER 204 - ON Q ONE NIGHT

    CHAPTER 205 - NIGHT Q

    CHAPTER 206 - OLD GHOST

    CHAPTER 207 - EOGENE

    CHAPTER 208 - AMOROUS BEGGAR

    CHAPTER 209 - SEEKER

    CHAPTER 210 - DON'T USE THE POLICE TO SCARE ME

    CHAPTER 211 - PROPOFOL

    CHAPTER 212 - THE BIRTH OF THE FEMALE ROGUE

    CHAPTER 213 - SNEER

    CHAPTER 214 - BEDTIME FETISHISM?

    CHAPTER 215 - GONGZI

    CHAPTER 216 - FORTUITOUS ENCOUNTER

    CHAPTER 217 - MIRACLE

    CHAPTER 218 - VIRGIN!

    CHAPTER 219 - SLAP

    CHAPTER 220 - LET'S GET MARRIED

    CHAPTER 221 - MARRIAGE

    CHAPTER 222 - GIRLFRIEND!

    CHAPTER 223 - SCANDAL

    CHAPTER 224 - 30 MILLION

    CHAPTER 225 - FORGET MEMORIES

    CHAPTER 226 - ENGAGEMENT CEREMONY

    CHAPTER 227 - IT WAS GOOD THAT HE WAS ALIVE

    CHAPTER 228 - EXTINGUISHING

    CHAPTER 229 - RESCUE

    CHAPTER 230 - THERE IS A KIND OF LOVE CALLED LET GO

    CHAPTER 231 - LOVE SALE

    CHAPTER 232 - I WAS SOLD

    CHAPTER 233 - FLAT CLOUD

    CHAPTER 234 - MEETING IS BOTH THE TRUTH AND THE TRUTH

    CHAPTER 235 - COOPERATION

    CHAPTER 236 - DISPIRITED MIND

    CHAPTER 237 - TRANSITION

    CHAPTER 238 - APOSTROPHE

    CHAPTER 239 - RADIATION JEWELLERY

    CHAPTER 240 - LOST

    CHAPTER 241 - INTERNAL GHOST

    CHAPTER 242 - DIDN'T I WIN?

    CHAPTER 243 - MAD

    CHAPTER 244 - AUDIBLE GRIEF

    CHAPTER 245 - I AM AN ADEPT?

    CHAPTER 246 - SAITO

    CHAPTER 247 - ON THE REVIVAL OF DEMONS

    CHAPTER 248 - DEMON-REVIVED

    CHAPTER 249 - THE EARTH IS IN YOUR HANDS

    CHAPTER 250 - RETURN

    CHAPTER 251 - BIOCHEMICAL CRISIS

    CHAPTER 252 - GENE GENERATION

    CHAPTER 253 - SPIRITUAL CULTIVATION TECHNIQUE

    CHAPTER 254 - A DESERTED TOWN

    CHAPTER 255 - GENE WARRIOR

    CHAPTER 256 - SLAUGHTERING NATIONAL TREASURES

    CHAPTER 257 - VIOLENT WOMAN

    CHAPTER 258 - BRAWLER SAVE THE BEAUTY

    CHAPTER 259 - GANGSTER SAVING BEAUTY

    CHAPTER 260 - A BRAWLER SAVES THE BEAUTY

    CHAPTER 261 - LI RUO-NAN

    CHAPTER 262 - NO ONE

    CHAPTER 263 - BYE LOLLIPISA

    CHAPTER 264 - LONG TIME NO SEE

    CHAPTER 265 - AT RANDOM

    CHAPTER 266 - INAUGURATION

    CHAPTER 267 - ROYAL FLAG STATION

    CHAPTER 268 - CONDOR

    CHAPTER 269 - C269

    CHAPTER 270 - ADVANCED

    CHAPTER 271 - HARD FIGHT

    CHAPTER 272 - HIDDEN DAZHI

    CHAPTER 273 - HINTERLAND

    CHAPTER 274 - TO BECOME SWORN BROTHERS WITH THE GHOST WINGS KING

    CHAPTER 275 - THIRD GRAB MM'S CHEST!

    CHAPTER 276 - GOODBYE TO MURONG XUE(1)

    CHAPTER 277 - GOODBYE TO MURONG XUE(2)

    CHAPTER 278 - FLIGHT

    CHAPTER 279 - GREAT WAR WITH LIN TIANHE

    CHAPTER 280 - GREAT WAR WITH LIN TIANHE

    CHAPTER 281 - HOW MUCH HATRED IS THERE

    CHAPTER 282 - HEAVENLY SWORD

    CHAPTER 283 - UNDER TIAN QUE KNIFE

    CHAPTER 284 - LIFE AND DEATH AGREEMENT

    CHAPTER 285 - STILLNESS

    CHAPTER 286 - MEETING OF BROTHERS

    CHAPTER 287 - CHARITY

    CHAPTER 288 - SCHEDULE

    CHAPTER 289 - PULL SPONSORSHIP

    CHAPTER 290 - UNDER SPONSORSHIP

    CHAPTER 291 - PIT

    CHAPTER 292 - BIOCHEMICAL MAN

    CHAPTER 293 - ENERGY CRYSTAL

    CHAPTER 294 - BE MY MAN

    CHAPTER 295 - ARGUING AND LOVING

    CHAPTER 296 - STAND-OFF

    CHAPTER 297 - LITTLE DAUGHTER-IN-LAW

    CHAPTER 298 - BRILLIANT MERCENARY COMPANY

    CHAPTER 299 - RETURN OF THE KING

    CHAPTER 300 - QI DEVIATION

    CHAPTER 301 - I AM THE MESSENGER OF GOD

    CHAPTER 302 - TRIAL

    CHAPTER 303 - GRINDING

    CHAPTER 304 - TO MEET LIN WANRU AGAIN

    CHAPTER 305 - I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE

    CHAPTER 306 - C306

    CHAPTER 307 - DEMONS' ATTACK

    CHAPTER 308 - DEMONS' ATTACK

    CHAPTER 309 - THE SPRING OF YUWEN CHE

    CHAPTER 310 - ENTRANCE

    CHAPTER 311 - PRELIMINARIES

    CHAPTER 312 - PRELIMINARIES

    CHAPTER 313 - FINALS(1)

    CHAPTER 314 - FINALS(2)

    CHAPTER 315 - FINALS(3)

    CHAPTER 316 - FINALS(4)

    CHAPTER 317 - RETURN OF THE KING

    CHAPTER 318 - TEAM COMPETITION(1)

    CHAPTER 319 - TEAM COMPETITION(2)

    CHAPTER 320 - IF YOU WANT TO FIGHT FIGHT!

    CHAPTER 321 - BATTLE OF HUANGFU YI

    CHAPTER 322 - BATTLE OF HUANGFU YI

    CHAPTER 323 - THE LOVE OF THREE PEOPLE

    CHAPTER 324 - SPINES

    CHAPTER 201 - ROGUE

    Most people's general impression of hooligans was that they wore dirty clothes on the street, had phlegm in their mouths, and from time to time they would spew out a few vulgar words about their parents' sexual organs. To most people, the promising profession of being a hooligan was like crossing the street like a mouse. People were reluctant to castrate them, lest their children and grandchildren continue to harm the society. Therefore, the low-level thugs had to withstand the pressure of the public opinion first. When you evolve into an intermediate rogue, people start to fear and keep away from you; when you advance to a high rogue, people start to curry favor with you or ask you for help; when you ascend to a top rogue, you have to be admired by the world.

    The Sanya Slum District was a good place for rogues, and it was a place for rogues. There were already quite a few hooligans who had started from the start and relied on the word 'mixed' to walk out of the slums and live in the most prosperous villa in the downtown area of the city.

    The so-called Hero should not ask where he came from. These thugs who have already donned the uniform of Gentlemen naturally wouldn't tell others about his previous history of hooligans. However, Heroes did not forget where they came from. These hooligans that had broken away from the low interest would naturally keep the plot of drinking water and thinking of the source of the water. They had endless feelings for Sanya, the homeland that gave birth to hooligans.

    Although they were wolves wearing sheepskins, they could not openly howl towards the sky. Therefore, these 'bullies' began to nurture the younger generations that were still growing in the dark, so that they could continue their great career as thugs.

    However, these seniors weren't just randomly chosen people to support them. They were the highest quality among all the hooligans, so they naturally had a very high opinion of them. They were going to pick out the most potential members of the younger generation to inherit their great tradition of being a hooligan. Most importantly, these seniors needed some people to use extraordinary means to help them defeat their opponents, clear up obstacles, and reap huge profits …

    Recently, a young hooligan from the new generation in Sanya had attracted the attention of many seniors. It had been a long time since such a promising younger generation had appeared here. In the eyes of the seniors, a top quality hooligan was one who had the following conditions:

    First, to have the ability to comprehend, that is, to face setbacks bravely and set ambitious goals. In this world, there were more than ten million thugs, but the number that came out in the end were few. Thus, one had to have a certain level of comprehension. It was as if they were cultivating in meditation and comprehending the Dao. In the end, only those who had comprehended the Dao were able to do so.

    Second, there was culture. This was the key to becoming a hooligan. It was a prerequisite for a good hooligan to evolve into a top tier hooligan. Better to graduate from college. Always remember that knowledge is power!

    Three, vicious, one do not do, two-way mentality, when necessary, can be righteous extermination, or even not six relatives!

    Fourth, deep in black philosophy, thick-skinned. For example, if you were caught by the police, even if you were beaten to death, you would never admit that you had played with a hooligan.

    5. You have to have looks. There isn't much difference between a good person and a bad person in terms of looks. But as a rogue, you have to have your own facial expression. If he was even more handsome, then his opponent would feel ashamed of his inferiority. He would even feel embarrassed to lift his head. Before he could even make a move, he had already won half!

    Six, one must be skilled and grasp the opportunity to make a name for himself in this battle. Just like the time when he had assassinated her, with just a gentle poke, he had attracted the attention of the entire world.

    Seventh, you have to be lustful, this is the nature of hooligans, both big and small hooligans are rogues, you have to be lustful! Not a lecherous hooligan is not a good hooligan!

    Eight, to be a rascal. Such as: to dare to bargain with the Miss, to challenge their bottom line.

    Basically, after meeting the above conditions, he would have the potential to become a top-tier hooligan.

    A few of the senior thugs sat down together. They wanted to pick a new person to work for them. Everyone looked at the screen of the screen and saw a young man with long messy hair and narrow eyes. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised. His smile was frivolous and he had a lollipop in his mouth.

    Ono has been arrested and jailed. This kid under his command is not bad.

    I've sent someone to investigate. This person's background is unknown, and I'm afraid he'll be difficult to control in the future.

    Then keep an eye on him for a while. Give him some work to do first. I still have a large amount of accounts that I haven't received yet.

    Three alleys in the slums of Sanya were not far from the most prosperous area of the city, but the dilapidated brick houses here were particularly eye-catching. These narrow, dilapidated buildings were like the sores of the city, reeking of pus.

    There was a small, dilapidated, two-story building across the narrow, cluttered street. It was dilapidated, and water dripped from the roof every rainy day. Fortunately, the rainy season was over, and there was still a tail left over from the hot summer days.

    On the second floor of the building was a room not more than seven square meters. It was the room I had always lived in. The windows were pitifully small, and the room smelled of mildew and damp. There was not much room for anything other than a single bed by the window.

    As for why I'm here, I'm sorry, I don't know. The priest in the church down the street, I had a brain injury and selective amnesia. Simply to remember some of what happened in the past, selectively, to forget some.

    My memory tells me that I was born in Hua Guo and that my mother took my brother and me away when I was five. Dad died when I was thirteen, and then I went to high school, and then there were fragments of me going to college, and then there were none.

    As for how I got from Hua Guo to the end of the day, I have no memory of that.

    When I woke up, I found myself in the church on the street, where my memory began at dusk.

    When I woke up, I found I was badly wounded and my throat could not make a sound. The old priest couldn't take care of me, and then a woman who worked as a volunteer in church took me in, a very young but divorced woman with a four-year-old child. This woman's name was Xingzi, and her child was a little boy named Teng Yuanwu.

    The woman's older brother is called Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye is a hooligan, and also my older brother. However, a few days ago, when he was drunk, he stabbed a woman to death and was sent to prison.

    I still remembered what he said to me before he went to prison: Take care of my uncle and Xingzi. You are a very promising hoodlum. One day, you will leave Sanya and live in a busy house!

    The uncle Ono was referring to was the old man in the wheelchair who lived downstairs. We always called him Uncle Wheelchair. However, someone had told him that he was the only hoodlum who came back from Sanya. This old man used to be very glorious, perhaps, but that was a thing of the past after all. No one was willing to put in effort to investigate this matter.

    I couldn't move or speak in the first half month I'd been here, and I couldn't understand the words of the sunset. Apricot is a very understanding girl, after knowing that I do not understand the sunset words, began to teach me slowly. Read me newspapers and magazines at my bedside when I'm free.

    Fujiwara also liked me a lot, always sneaking upstairs to put his mouth of lollipop into my mouth. But at the time, Xingzi's brother didn't seem to like me very much. He only showed up once on the first day I moved here, and I never saw him again.

    After half a month, I'm basically ready to go. A month later, I was finally able to speak. I remember the surprised expression on Xingzi's face when she heard my fluent sunset language, as if she had seen an alien.

    I was also taken aback by the magnetism and masculinity of my voice, which never seemed to be my strong point in my shattered memory.

    At this time, Xingzi's brother, Ono, suddenly appeared. The first thing I did after I recovered was to follow Ono and chop people. I remember being scared and looking at my hands covered in blood.

    Ono pummeled me when he saw me like that. He was the best hit here. After a round of flattery, Ono left with a few of his thugs and went to find Miss Y.

    The next day, when I appeared in perfect condition, Ono and his brothers were stunned. To tell the truth, I was also surprised at my body's recovery ability. So at one point I thought my memory would come back, but things didn't turn out the way I thought. My memory never came back.

    From then on, Ono began to focus on cultivating me, teaching him those hoodlum culture. The apricot had objected, but had shut her mouth after a slap from Ono.

    For the next few months, apart from sleeping, I spent the rest of the time tied up with Ono, accompanying him in hacking, raiding, sauna, looking for Miss … Until Ono was caught a few days ago.

    At that time, Ono drank too much and took a young lady to his room. Afterwards, he didn't know what happened and killed her.

    The young miss being killed was not a big deal in Sanya. However, the serious matter was that Ono had also stabbed the police officer who came to investigate.

    The arrest of Ono directly affected the family's financial situation. Ono had helped Zhang Luo get up at a hotel downstairs. The operating profit is not very good, barely able to support the livelihood. But the wheelchair uncle took a lot of medicine every month, which was a huge expense, and it gave Xingzi a headache.

    Right now, I can be considered as a neither big nor small gangster in Sanya. Therefore, I have always been a gangster, and that is the word 'hoodlum'! After Ono came out, he hadn't received any big work in days. A group of hooligans were idling about day after day. They were so idle that their balls hurt!

    As night fell, I lay on my bed in my dark room and rubbed my sore eyes. I'd had too much to drink last night.

    He still vaguely remembered the dream that seemed to come from time to time. It was like the replay of a scene in a movie where a few dead things and a memory that had once lived would occasionally flash. The fragments of memory would collide with each other, as if they were trying to piece together a complete picture scroll, but couldn't piece it together.

    I don't know if it's good or bad for me to have no memory, but I know I'm having a good time in Sangamo right now. Though I know that pleasure is only a feeling of contentment, not of pleasure. In this dark room, happiness is mildewed in certain corners.

    Rascal, rascal …

    Come down quickly!

    Downstairs, my cronies are screaming. They're Ono's men, and they're with me now.

    They all love to call me a hooligan, I remember my name is Xu Zun. Xingzi even gave me a name called Fujiaojun, but almost no one here calls me by my name. They all call me a hooligan. He was known as the most handsome and promising gangster in Sanya, or hoodlum for short!

    CHAPTER 202 - LOOKING FOR MISS

    The floor was scrubbed spotlessly, and a slightly fishy smell wafted through the air. I knew that it must have been Apricot who had helped me clean my room while I was sleeping.

    If I hadn't been drinking, I would have woken up the moment Xingzi entered my room and watched her carefully clean the room with relief. I don't know why I was so careful, so sensitive. I don't know why I'm so wary of the world.

    Although I've lived here for a long time, I don't have any feelings for anything here, not even the most basic trust! My subconscious had filled me with hostility, rejection, and fear of everything around me. I don't believe everyone here, and of course apricots are included.

    I think it must be something that has happened to me in the past, maybe love from a conspiracy, maybe friendship from betrayal... They made me reject the whole world.

    Passing through the narrow dark staircase to the floor below, Xiaowu (Fujiwara) is listening to his wheelchair uncle tell a story. In the instant I arrived, Uncle Wheelchair's voice also stopped abruptly. He looked at me with a cold and distant gaze. I knew something must have happened to him in the past, or his eyes wouldn't have been so similar to mine.

    However, I don't think his past is as tragic as mine. At least he believes in children, while I only believe in myself!

    I pulled out the lollipop from Xiao Wu's mouth and placed it in my own. Then, I pinched Xiao Wu's tender face, ignoring Xiao Wu's innocent gaze, and headed out.

    Uncle Rogue, you're bad! Little Wu's childish voice sounded from behind him.

    Little Ye, you're back. The wheelchair uncle muttered to himself.

    I stopped walking and retreated back. I patted the bald head of the wheelchair uncle and said, Uncle, don't speak ill of me behind my back. I have sharp ears! Also, I heard that you were a famous hooligan in the past, but now you seem to be ranked as the worst one in Sanya. Haha ~

    Laughing, I reach for the doorknob, but then pull it back and slip it back into my pocket. Then he lifted his foot and kicked the door.

    The door clanged against the frame, then bounced back. I dodged to the side, opened the door, and nimbly jumped out.

    The apricots were busy in the liquor store on the corner. Two people were standing crookedly under a telephone pole. The older one was called General and the younger one was called Four Eyes. These are their nicknames. They told me my real name during a drink, but I don't remember it when I woke up.

    General, in his late twenties, he's an old scoundrel in Sanya with a wife and children." He was a tall man with a neat beard and a dignified face, so he was given the nickname 'General'. The general was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Perhaps he already had a family, so he had some scruples in his heart. However, he was a loyal person, had good skills and was very experienced. He was a veteran, and was Ono's most capable assistant.

    Four eyes, with glasses, so they called him four eyes. He was the only one out of Ono's group who had graduated from high school. Four Eyes was only in his twenties, but he was a hot-blooded and aggressive young man. His attacks were especially vicious and dark. He could be considered a relatively promising hoodlum. The four-eyed man's appearance could be considered gentle, but his vulgar smile could be considered one of the more outstanding personality of the Brawlers. So far, at least, I haven't seen anyone laugh worse than he does.

    I bit the lollipop in my mouth, chewed it twice, then spat it out.

    Gone. Gone. The general came over and put his arm around my shoulders and called back to me.

    He looked at the busy apricot in the liquor store and swallowed. Then he walked over to us. She likes apricots, as we all know, because apricots are beautiful women, and four eyes like all beautiful women.

    Junjun, come home soon! When Apricot saw me, she hurried out of the shop.

    Junjun, come home early, hahaha ~ ~ The general and the four-eyed man imitated Xingzi's tone and smiled shyly in my ear. They all knew that Apricot liked me, and that I was a guy who talked only about sex and not love.

    Without looking back, I raise my left hand with my back facing Xingzi and wave my right finger. This is my signature move.

    The three of us put our arms around each other's shoulders and made a pass. The pedestrians on the road made way for us, even the passing cars had to step aside, otherwise they would have to be careful of the windows of their cars.

    We are no longer the low-level rascals who cross the street like rats. We have reached the middle stage where everyone fears us and avoids us. But it's still a long way from being a high-class hooligan that everyone fawns on, because we have no money, no career, only fists.

    Rogue, why don't you consider taking the apricot? Didn't Little Ye-ge agree as well? The general smirked as he opened a box of new cigarettes he had bought at the Apricot's Smoking Hotel and offered me one.

    Due to Ono, all of us on the street bought cigarettes and wine from Ono's shop, because Ono smashed all the other smoking hotels. Besides, we never get our cigarettes back, and it's a kind of care.

    Bunny doesn't eat grass by the side of his nest. This brother has always only played one-night stands!

    We came to the biggest bar in Sanya, and since the owner needed our help to cover up the place, everything here was free. We only had to find a lady and spend money. It is worth mentioning that the boss here is a woman, a Chinese woman.

    I don't know where she came from, but I was curious about a Chinese woman who could open such a big bar here, but it was just curiosity.

    There were actually a lot of Chinese in Sanya, and most of them were working, hoping to earn some money to return home. No one here knows that I am Chinese except for Apricot, and Ono doesn't know either.

    In the evening, the bar became lively. Sunset people like to shout when they speak, as a way to vent their unnecessary emotions. Thus, the bar was constantly abuzz, but I was already used to it, and gradually learned how to express my emotions in this way. But most of the time, I still like to hide in the dark, sipping my wine and secretly observing everyone here.

    How about you look for a few ladies? The four eyes began to lose control.

    Although he already had a wife and children, he was not tired of hiding the fact that his wife had cheated. This also confirmed a saying: a good hooligan must be lustful!

    Damn, we only have enough women! He looked through his pockets, then looked at the money in his hands.

    Damn, I forgot to bring the money. There's not much work to do right now. It's been a hard time.

    Four Eyes was a straightforward person, he wouldn't hide it. If he didn't have it, then it was really gone. But the general was different. I knew he must have money in his pocket, living a life of poverty, having a wife and children to support.

    I know all that, but I never did. I took all the money out of my pocket and said, I should be able to find two.

    The general smacked his head and laughed, I almost forgot. It's never necessary to spend money to find a young lady. Those young ladies would love to go to bed with him.

    I smiled complacently. You guys go first. I'll have to look around for a bit.

    Hurry up! The general and the Four-Eyed were excited. They would usually take the young lady to a room and then compete for who for a long time. The general was once stronger, now four-Eyed, but the two of them combined weren't as good as me. The two of them were depressed for a long time.

    CHAPTER 203 - LADY BOSS

    Flax falls, flax falls … From one of the rooms in the bar came waves of gossip. If you listened carefully, you could hear the heavy breathing of two men.

    In the room, the general and a naked woman were working hard together. The two women were in pain and enjoying such a brutal collision. They screamed 'Flax fell, Flax fell' non-stop.

    This time, brother will definitely be stronger than you! The general panted, sweating on his fine, muscular muscles exposed in the air.

    You can't even feed your wife at home … Pop! Four Eyes pushed his buttocks forward and the woman immediately let out a loud cry. Four Eyes excitedly covered his hands on her breasts and grabbed them. The more you call me, the more excited I get! This will make you feel great! "

    Perhaps it was because he was encouraged by the four eyes, but the woman's shout became louder and louder. The momentum of the general immediately dropped.

    The general didn't want to be outdone so he let the woman change her position and lay on the bed like a bitch. He grabbed the woman's buttocks and pushed it hard. If you're satisfied, then shout loudly, don't think of yourself as a dead fish! "

    With that, the general slapped the woman a few times, and a few red handprints bloomed on the woman's snow-white skin.

    Flax falls, flax falls … The woman's cry was immediately raised to an octave. It was unknown if it was due to the pain or pleasure. But from the look on the woman's face, it was mostly pain.

    For the most part, rogues like the General and the Four-Eyed Brawler would not show mercy to the ladies. They only hoped for a 'good' word to vent their primitive desires in a more intense manner. What they needed was a direct collision, so they wouldn't use abnormal postures or play abnormal tricks to satisfy their abnormal psychology. This is different from the poor buggers.

    Why are you sitting here alone? The Lady Boss twisted her slim waist and leisurely walked over.

    The general and the others went to look for the girls. I put down my glass and stole a glance at the two busts on the Lady Boss's chest. The Lady Boss was over thirty years old and still had her graceful figure and slender waist. There was no trace of time on her jade-like face. The slightly powdered face felt like a ripe fruit waiting to be picked

    Why don't you go? Do you not like our girls?

    No, I prefer a one-night stand to looking for a lady. With that said, I looked at the Lady Boss with interest.

    Don't try to harm me, I don't want to harm you. The Lady Boss raised her goblet with a chuckle.

    I smiled but didn't say anything. Indeed, as she said, she was a rose with poisonous thorns. Ono has been to me more than once. He is a dangerous woman, and cannot be touched.

    In Sanya, we rogues can be fearless, but there are two kinds of people we don't mess with. One was a drug addict, a bunch of crazy people who could do anything. They have always been in cahoots with us hooligans. Second, the underworld, we hooligans are a bunch of idle vagabonds. In the twilight the gangs were legitimate and honorable organizations, from which some of the political dignitaries were drawn. At present, Black Gold Politics is extremely prevalent at dusk. The consortium, gangs and entertainment industry are all mixed together. It can be said that they are deeply rooted and intertwined. That's why gangs are not something that we, the low-level gangsters, can afford to offend.

    I think there must be something behind the boss of this bar that we can't afford to offend. And I think it was a charity for us that she used us to cover the place, because no one would dare come to her bar without us.

    I've heard that you guys haven't had any work done in a long time. I can help you connect the line, but I won't be able to draw anything from it. The Lady Boss gently swirled the blood-red wine in her wine cup. It was a kind of expensive red wine. Its fragrance was pleasant to the eyes and was both elegant and warm. It was an inescapable comfort to taste.

    The woman in front of him was as fragrant as the red wine in her glass.

    Would you like a drink? The Lady Boss noticed my gaze.

    I shook my head. I like the ones that are stronger. That will help me in my sleep.

    Do you often lose sleep?

    Occasionally, when I'm not drinking.

    Did you know? I've paid attention to you for a long time. You're different from Little Ye and the others. Perhaps you don't belong here in the first place, so I wanted to help you!

    Why are you helping me? I stared at the woman in front of me. I need a reason, or I'll doubt your motives.

    Maybe it's because we're from the same country. The Lady Boss looked at the wine in her glass and said.

    How do you know that?

    The Lady Boss gently smiled and said, You are very smart. You are very quick at learning. The Twilight People might not be able to recognize you. But I'm also Chinese, so I can hear the little imitations and stiffness in your words."

    You're a smart woman.

    Thank you for your praise. The Lady Boss chuckled. I forgot to tell you, Sanya Hotel is also my business.

    The Sanya Hotel?

    The Lady Boss stared at my face for a good ten seconds before letting out a breath of fragrance. It seems that you've really lost your memory.

    There was a hint of meaning in the Lady Boss's words, which I could not decipher. I looked at the woman in front of me, and my intuition told me that he seemed to know something about my past, but that he wasn't sure, so she was testing me.

    Come to me once you've thought it through. I know you guys are in need of money. The Lady Boss took out a stack of bills from her purse and pushed it over.

    I looked at the stack of bills and smiled. Big Brother Little Ye's words are very true. There's some money that I can take, and some money that I can't. Before I think it through, I'll have to ask you to take it back.

    I pushed the bills back down on the glass table.

    The Lady Boss kept the money and suddenly leaned over to nibble on my ear. The gentle agitation made me shiver as if I had been electrocuted. The Lady Boss sensed my reaction and released my earlobe. She looked at me with a smile and said, I hope you won't disappoint me. Maybe you will get what you want.

    I was a little surprised and a little amused by the high skill with which women were being flirted. Looking at the proud smile on the woman's face, I didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed by my own reaction. I chuckled and said, Ol 'Ye-ge's words are also not bad. There are some women that I can't touch.

    Then did Little Ye-ge tell you that there are some things that you can't refuse?

    Of course there is. For example, this! I suddenly kissed the Lady Boss's lips. Surprised, the Lady Boss's lips parted slightly, and I took the opportunity to slip my tongue inside to stir up a commotion.

    The woman's upper body, which I tried to pull back, was firmly under my control. We kissed across the glass table, and my other hand climbed up to hers.

    Wuwu ~ ~ Under my overbearing and aggressive kiss, the Lady Boss's body gradually softened and became more and more obedient.

    Suddenly, the tip of my tongue hurt. I pushed away the Lady Boss and spat out a mouthful of blood. The Lady Boss looked around and only relaxed when she found that no one was paying attention to her. She licked the blood from her lips and laughed. Next time, I'll bite your tongue off!

    I smiled. Then I still have another chance. I'm really looking forward to it.

    The Lady Boss's expression suddenly became anxious. Are you really reckless? The last man was killed just because he touched my hand.

    You seem more nervous than I am. Have you fallen in love with me? Afraid that I will die?

    I … The Lady Boss suddenly became speechless.

    Did I really hit it? I feigned surprise and said, Aiyah, that will be troublesome. I'm a hooligan after all.

    Stupid! Who fell in love with a little brat like you, you scoundrel! " The Lady Boss jokingly scolded with a blush on her face.

    I finished the wine in my cup and walked out. When I passed by the Lady Boss, I stopped and said seriously, Don't fall in love with me. I'm only interested in one night of love!

    CHAPTER 204 - ON Q ONE NIGHT

    I walked out of the bar alone and looked back at the bar's sign, the Lonely Bar. I smiled.

    I pressed my lower body, the boss lady's teasing had already ignited me, I needed to find a lonely, beautiful and rich woman to vent a bit.

    I looked at the red-lit sky not far away. It was the most prosperous, bustling, and famous downtown area in the city, and also the place where I'd dabbled.

    I had two packs of cigarettes and a lighter in my hand after the hustle and bustle of the barbecue. I don't think this should be called taking advantage of the situation, nor should it be called stealing, because I took it slowly and openly, but its owner did not stop me from having courage.

    I rarely left Sanya alone when I arrived at the Six Ben Wood Bar, which was the farthest place from Sanya that I had ever been alone.

    I flicked the cigarette out of my hand, spat, and stepped inside. There were many more people in the Six Legendary Wood Bar than in the Lonely Sanya's Bar. However, it was much quieter. No strong electronic music, no noisy crowd, just a glass of wine, a person, a sad music, refraction of the lonely luster.

    I think the people here are even lonelier. I think they're not here to have fun, but they're afraid to go home, afraid to face the empty house and talk … For example, a line from Chongqing Forest says, If a person cries, you can give him or her a packet of tissues. If a house cries, you have a lot to do.

    The melancholy music, the dark bar, quietly sipping the whisky alone, without any ostentation, lonely smile, lonely eyes, it was as if the people here had a kind of melancholy temperament. They often drank the liquid in their cups, paid the bill, and then quietly left, leaving nothing behind. Only his faintly discernible smile, his blurry eyes that seemed to want to say something, and his eyes that were closed seemed to be able to clearly feel it.

    There were a lot of women in the Six Ben Wood Bar, too, and it wasn't just men who were lonely. There were women, of course. They were a group of people who loved loneliness.

    I went to the bar. The bartender, whose name was Eiko, had slept with me once. She came to me a couple of times after that, but I didn't agree. Normally I wouldn't have sex with the same woman twice.

    Hey, beauty, give me a couple of highs. I sat in front of the bar, completely unconcerned about the hidden bitterness in Eiko's eyes, and said with a mischievous smile.

    Eiko was very good at mixing wine. She could make a kind of wine, which would make people feel relaxed and giddy. Some of them were similar. Very few people knew about it, and I think it must have been because I drank it that I went to bed with Eiko, because Eiko had a mole on her chin, and I didn't like women with dirty faces, and I hated women with moles on their chins even more.

    Eiko quickly mixed two glasses of wine and placed them in front of me. I blew a kiss to Eiko and left with two glasses of wine. Eiko never charged me money, partly because I had no money, partly because... For what, I suppose, for her own reasons.

    While Eiko was mixing the wine for me, I caught a glimpse of a woman in a dimly lit corner. In such a dark place, everyone would look better in broad daylight. Thus, the beauty and handsomeness of the people here were at least 20% off. The main reason I had my eye on that woman was because she was still a beauty after the twenty percent discount. "Second, her dress tells me she's rich.

    Her long hair, which was even darker than the night sky, cascaded down like a waterfall, scattered onto her thin shoulders. From afar, the sharp front and the perfectly curved circle behind her made her seem like a demon, causing the most primitive wildness in my body to erupt once again. I know it's my lower body again.

    I carried two cups of wine and walked over. Would you mind if I sat down, beautiful lady?

    The woman didn't say anything. Her pair of beautiful eyes looked over at me. After seeing my appearance, her eyes suddenly lit up. I thought that if she was looking for someone to expel her loneliness, then my handsomeness had moved her.

    If you don't say anything, I'll just take it as you agreeing. After saying that, I let out a smile that could mesmerize all living things.

    After sitting down, I moved the goblet away from the woman and placed the goblet in my hand in front of him. Do you dare to drink this goblet that has a narrow escape from death?

    A narrow escape from death? The woman asked curiously as she looked at the wine in front of her.

    Yes, this cup of wine is called 'Nine Lives Life-Extermination'. In other words, out of ten women, nine are willing to die for me and one is willing to live for me!

    Haha, you are very interesting! The woman smiled. Do you always strike up a conversation with beautiful women like this?

    I smiled and said, That's not true either. I usually go up to ask him directly. Does a beautiful lady like a handsome guy like me?

    The woman giggled again and downed the glass of wine in front of her. Her flushed face added a tantalizing tinge to it.

    The way a woman holds a goblet is sexy and elegant, and she's my ideal partner to go to bed with. After the drink, the woman looked at me with her watery beautiful eyes. Are you going to ask the beauty if she wants to have sex with me?

    I shook my head. It's usually the beauties who ask me if the handsome guy can accompany me tonight.

    Then how do you answer?

    As you wish!

    Hehe, do you dare to be handsome like this? The woman looked at me flirtatiously. A small bare foot stretched out from under the glass table and rubbed against my leg.

    Why would I not dare?

    I stood up, walked over to the woman, and skillfully unzipped my pants. Ignoring her shock, I took out my own large pants and roughly pulled her up from the seat. I turned her delicate body around and lifted up her long skirt, revealing her straight, slender, snow-white legs.

    The woman's buttocks were small and perky, and her black thong was faintly discernible in the deep ravine. At a glance, it brought me a huge visual impact. My blood boiled with desire.

    I pulled down her panties skillfully, ran my hands around her chest, grabbed the white rabbit that was jumping, and held it up. A wave of pleasure rippled out and the woman couldn't help but moan.

    I grabbed her buttocks with both hands and lunged forward, the clatter echoing in the dark corners and the muffled moan of a woman.

    The strong impact made the woman cry out uncontrollably. The woman covered her lips and with a sweet snort, she turned her head to look at me with a pleading gaze: Big brother … Shall we change places? Ugh … Right.

    As you wish.

    CHAPTER 205 - NIGHT Q

    There was a small hotel not far from the Six-Pointed Wood. The owner of the hotel was a cute old man who had known me for a long time. Every time I brought a woman to a hotel, the old man would reach out his hand for money in tacit understanding.

    I walked into the hotel with the woman's thin shoulders. When the cute old man saw that I was still calm and collected, he winked at me and then seriously asked, Are you two going to get a room? Traditional or Western?

    The girl leaned against me and sighed. You decide. I'll listen to you.

    My hand was already on the woman's slender waist, and I lowered my head without hesitation and kissed her on the shoulder. Western-style, I said.

    Traditional rooms had no beds, but slept on the floor. And the western style has the bed, I am still used to sleeping in the bed.

    Forty thousand yen! The old man put his hand in front of the woman.

    The woman straightforwardly paid the money and took the key from the old man.

    I walked down the aisle with the woman in my arms, and with one hand I took out a pack of cigarettes and tossed them to the old man behind me. The old man gave me a thumbs-up, which meant the girl was a bit of a good girl.

    The moment I entered the room, the woman impatiently kissed my lips.

    Darling, go take a bath first. I gently pushed the woman away. I'll be watching you from my bed.

    Then I pointed to the glass bathroom, where I could lie in bed and enjoy the view through the big glass.

    Good or bad. The woman smiled shyly, but still walked into the bathroom obediently.

    In the room, I had changed into a white bathrobe and was reclining on the bed, sipping my cigarette and admiring the spring sunlight through the hazy glass of the bathroom.

    Suddenly, a scene flashed through his mind. It was also a bathroom shrouded in mist, a woman with short blue hair like that of a fairy, and a beautiful and exquisite naked woman.

    Lan Tianyu, the name suddenly popped into my head. What a familiar name. Who was she?

    The fog in his head seemed to have cleared, but when he felt something, he was confused by the new fog. Suddenly, my temples began to throb...

    Handsome, what are you thinking about? The woman interrupted my thoughts. She wrapped the towel tightly around her body and walked slowly over to me, straddling my lap. She gently turned my head so that my eyes were in line with hers.

    Are you as lonely as I am? My husband has another woman outside. I haven't had sex in a long time. As she spoke, the woman's hands untied the straps of my bathrobe and reached for my chest.

    You're different from other women. They do it for excitement and pleasure, and you do it because you're lonely. I stubbed out the cigarette in my hand and threw it to the side. Then I unceremoniously ripped off the woman's towel and her delicate body appeared before my eyes in the bright light.

    I kissed her roughly, and soon we were naked and entwined.

    In the mirror opposite the bed, a woman was kneeling on the bed with her hands and feet supporting her body. A man was kneeling behind her, both his hands on her waist, causing her buttocks to rise up towards his body again and again …

    Ah … The woman didn't know how many times she had tried. Under the powerful impact, her exhausted body couldn't help but fall in love with it. Once again, she lost herself in the powerful shockwave. The woman panted again and again. The impact that seemed to touch her heart finally stopped with a low growl from the man behind her …

    The woman finally fell asleep in a trance. I leaned against the headboard and silently sipped my cigarette, watching the woman beside me and her beautiful, beautiful, yet lonely face.

    Early in the morning, I woke up to the touch of a woman. I didn't intend to continue being warm with her, so I got out of bed and got dressed.

    You're so awesome, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave you in the future. The woman sat up, her chest bare, her face and neck still showing traces of last night's madness.

    I opened the woman's purse, took out my wallet, and took out all the money.

    The woman didn't seem to care about what I did. She looked at me and said, I'll be waiting for you at the bar tomorrow. Will you come?

    You want to support me? I asked.

    If you like.

    I smiled and took out a few bills from my stack and placed them on the bed. I will use them to hit you when you return home!

    Then I leaned over and kissed the woman on the lips. Don't fall in love with me, I'm only interested in the night. Besides, company cannot comfort the loneliness in your heart. Loneliness, in the end, is still just yourself."

    Don't go, okay? The woman's face contorted with pain and sadness as she pleaded in a low voice, Can we meet again?

    Maybe, when I have no money. I picked up my coat and headed for the door.

    At least tell me your name. The woman ran naked out of bed.

    Sang Ya the Brawler!

    Without looking back, I raise my left hand and wave my index finger. Then she left the room, leaving the beautiful woman naked.

    As he walked out of the hotel, he could smell the fresh and humid air. It seemed like it had rained last night.

    When he returned to his home in Sanya, Xingzi was already busy in the small shop, and Xiaowu was playing by himself outside the door.

    Little Wu, Uncle gave it to you. I handed over the bag of lollipops in my hand to Little Wu.

    Recently, Xiao Wu seemed to be afraid of me. Previously, when he saw me, he would pounce on me and let me carry him around in circles. I think it was probably Uncle Wheelchair who instigated it.

    I took out a lollipop and started chewing on it. Afterwards, I took out a stack of bills and stuffed it into Little Wu's hands. Give these to mom. Do you understand?

    Little Wu nodded without a word. I felt bored and spat out the broken lollipop before turning around and leaving.

    When we met the general and the four-eyed man on the street, I walked up and said, Big bro picked up a rich woman last night. Let's go, I want to invite you to play games with me!

    Four-Eyed enviously said, You scoundrel bro, you're really amazing. The women we find are all more beautiful than Celestial Immortals; you can still earn money. Look at me and the general.

    The general said, None of those rich women are simple. I'm afraid that something will happen to you sooner or later if you do that. Better to settle down with Xingzi early.

    Pfft, settle down? I laughed at myself. People like us who don't want to die are already good enough.

    Everyone was speechless for a moment. I accepted a cigarette from the four-eyed man and asked, General, are you six or seven years older than I am?

    He should be seven or eight years old! the general said.

    Oh, who cares how old he is. So what if he lived to that age? What is the meaning of this world?

    Who is the interesting one to live? Everyone is looking forward to tomorrow being interesting before they live. The general leaned against a tree by the side of the road and looked up at the sky.

    He kicked the tree trunk with his four eyes. The rain and dew on the leaves all fell down, covering the three of us.

    Four Eyes laughed out loud and ran, shouting as he ran: Haha, you two sB, tomorrow? We hooligans don't need tomorrow!

    F * ck, beat him up! The general and I roared, ignoring the passersby 'slanting gazes as we chased after them.

    CHAPTER 206 - OLD GHOST

    Damn it, old thing, can you be a little more promising? You have to lose every bet. You have already shamed me. How can you not win a bit like me? Hrm?"

    At home, the General and I were sitting on the floor in the room next door to his father, who was being beaten by the General.

    Curses and wails came in waves. The general and I smiled at each other. The general said, The owner of that bar is not a simple person. It is very likely that there is an underworld organization behind her. A few days ago, the Prime Minister was killed. This could have been a secret operation of the Blackgold Politics, and now that politics is in disarray, all the large organizations are fighting openly and secretly. If we were to be involved, we won't have a place to stand.

    Four Eyes opened the door and walked in, panting as he sat down, he took off his vest and said: Brother General, why are you so relaxed? The underworld is the underworld, the rogue is the rogue. How could those political people care about us damn hooligans?

    Don't look down on those political people. They are more terrifying than assassins! the general said.

    It's good as long as I earn money. Look at my dad, he lost all of the money again! Four Eyes said angrily.

    Son, hit dad and be careful not to go to hell! The general laughed.

    Even if I don't leave, my dad won't be able to go to heaven! He glanced at the general.

    I used the cigarette butt to burn another hole on the four-eyed bed sheet. General, do you mean that you don't approve? Actually, I wanted to get close to the Lady Boss. I always felt that she knew something about my past.

    Right. The general nodded. Why don't I go find the old man? After so long, he shouldn't care about that matter anymore.

    Aiya, General is always too careful. Then how do you make a lot of money, huh?" Four Eyes shouted.

    The general's old ghost was the one we used to be in charge of wiring us, but I beat him up and broke up with him in one breath. Her character is still quite good. I didn't know why she got beaten up by me when she was drinking.

    What do you think? the General asked.

    I turned my head and said, I'll leave it up to you.

    Alright then. Come to my house in the afternoon, I'll call the old ghost over.

    In the general's house, his wife had prepared a table full of dishes and wine.

    I was sitting around the table with the three of us when the door opened and a man in a suit, tie, and tie, carrying a briefcase under his arm, walked in. He was an old man in his forties.

    Brother Ghost, you're here! The general and the four eyes rose, but I remained seated.

    The old man looked at me without a word and sat down opposite me.

    The General and the Four-Eyed Man sat down and winked at me.

    I raised the wine cup in front of me and said to the old ghost, Old ghost, I was wrong in the past. I will compensate you here!

    It's really not easy for old bro to lower your head and admit defeat! The old geezer sighed and raised his wine glass, I must drink the wine that this old geezer has toasted to me. Don't bring it up again if you don't like it in the past!

    The old man's straightforward reply was beyond the general's and four eyes' expectations. They both toasted the old man. After thirty years of drinking, everyone was a little drunk. The old man staggered over to my side and sat down while grabbing my hand. "Bro, no matter what kind of friend I am, I am at least ten years older than you. At the very least, the children (brothers) should respect me when they are around.

    You're bored! I shake off the old man's hand.

    The old geezer looked at me helplessly and said, Of the ten over brothers here, including the general and the four eyes, which one of them have not been beaten by you? Even Little Ye was beaten up by you, including me! Please, don't fight! "

    If you continue talking, I won't be polite!

    It is my sin to know you! The Old Ghost returned to his seat, took a stack of bills from his briefcase, and placed them on the table. As usual, you guys raise 20%.

    Twenty percent? I looked at the old ghost and said, The current price of society has skyrocketed. It's not enough for us to share this amount of money with our families. I spent tens of thousands to treat you to this banquet.

    The rules were set long ago. When Little Ye was here, it was already 20%!

    I'm in charge now, not Little Ye.

    You and I are beginning to miss Ono now. The old man put on a grieving expression, Although Ono is also not a good person.

    I put down my wine cup and said, Don't be so long-winded. I know that you're only taking 40% of the money. I'm not an immoral person. How about this, the few of us will split it 30%, while you will get 10%.

    The old man tried to put on a brave front, saying, I, Jun. From the time you started eating until now, you have caused quite a bit of trouble. And every time, it was me who helped you. You want to break off all relations with me now, don't you?

    Sigh, you don't have the slightest confidence in your words. Why are you still shouting? I chuckled. We'll help you settle your debts and beat him up, so that you'll be able to perform meritorious services in front of the higher-ups. We're going to split the courtesies between us at 2: 50. Let's do it like this, who are we and who are we? "

    A hoodlum, a hoodlum, a hoodlum... The old man raised his glass and gulped the wine cup angrily.

    The general kept the bill as soon as he saw it, then raised his wine glass and said, Thank you for taking care of me, let's drink to our heart's content today! "Tomorrow we will continue the life of our debt hunter!

    Four Eyes also laughed and said, We are the nightmare of those who owe money! Haha ~"

    After the banquet, the old geezer was completely drunk as he was responsible for sending him to the taxi.

    Are you okay? the General asked.

    This little bit of wine is nothing. I shook my head.

    After sending the old geezer back to his room, he smiled at me and said, Big brother, you're really amazing! To be able to pluck feathers from an iron rooster like the Old Devil, there probably isn't a second person in Sanya besides you. I'm rich now, haha!"

    Four eyes, what would you do if you made money? I asked.

    What are you doing? This was supposed to be a secret. But I'll tell you now. I want to open a concert hall, he said mysteriously. I called them all into my room to serve me. Kaka!"

    The general and I were amused by the final gleeful dance of the four eyes.

    Four Eyes went on: This society is rich and can make a fool out of itself. Just wait and see, I will let you see what I have done with my own money!

    Four-eyed, you must have a certain level of respect in your dreams! The general stood aside, pouring cold water.

    What about you? I asked the general.

    The general looked around the room, then at his wife, who was busy in the kitchen, and said, What other dreams can I have? As long as you don't worry about tomorrow's food, it would be great if you could have a big house and the kids could play in the room in the future."

    The general's face showed traces of tenderness, and was surprisingly serious.

    My four eyes and mine fell silent, so did the small room, and the general's wife, holding the child in her arms, looked through the window at the general, her eyes soft as autumn water.

    CHAPTER 207 - EOGENE

    The last rays of the setting sun faded as the girls' high school sank into a deathly silence. The sunset glow in the sky was no longer colorful, it was the last dirge.

    The school bell had rung long ago, and it was getting dark, and the melancholy music of the cello floated over the empty campus. It was as if he was weeping, and it was solemn and sad, as well as filled with empty sadness and desolation. Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu …

    In the music room on the second floor of the school, a girl was playing a zither as if she was drunk. Her beautiful eyes were closed, and her eyebrows were slightly knitted.

    When the song ended, Youji opened her eyes and stared

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