Marvel's Dark Shadows

At two o'clock in the morning, the cold turned into white air with every breath.

Bai Tu finally woke up after being held in Xia Wushuang's arms. Although the night was cold, the temperature of his arms was so clear, and the faint smell of tobacco on his body, mixed with the white air under the night, was inhaled into her. In the lungs. In the past, she was just like any other girl. She always hated the smell of cigarettes and men who smoked. At this moment, she was sucking cautiously like she was lucky, as if she was enjoying an indescribable little eternity. However, she did not dare to open her eyes, fearing that she would see Xia Wushuang fighting with a cold face again.

Bai Tuo thought he was very charming in his calm approach to the challenge. When she was a student, she imagined the scene of "a general dying in a hundred battles" countless times. The first time she saw Xia Wushuang doing something in an alley not far from the subway entrance, she had always hated violence, and even began to imagine that if he had been born in ancient times, he would have been a general guarding the border, wearing an armor with residual blood, covering his hands. There was an iron horse in Binghe; and she was a girl from a small town on the border of the empire, delivering food for him.

"Haha~"

Bai Tuo couldn't help but laugh out loud when he thought of the emotional place.

"you're awake?"

Xia Wushuang quickly put her down, touched her forehead with the back of his hand with concern, and said reassuringly: "Fortunately, there is no fever."

"What a nonsense. You know those young masters are not good birds, so why are you drinking with them!" Xia Wushuang suddenly became angry when he saw that Bai Tuo was fine. Mo Xiaoyu and Bai Tu were both girls he regarded as his younger sisters. This time he brought them to Pure Color Bar just to help Qingmang. Unexpectedly, these two girls almost fell into the trap of others one after another.

If this is the case, Xia Wushuang must be blamed for his death.

At this moment, what worries him the most is Shangguan Qinglin. He has not seen Shangguan Qinglin for more than an hour, and he feels extremely agitated.

Bai Tu lowered her head, held the corners of her clothes with both hands and whispered: "It's not you yet. It's you who asked us to come here. It's you who ignored us. You're still mean to me now." After saying that, she was about to put it down. The clothes draped around Xia Wushuang were returned to him, but Xia Wushuang grabbed her and dragged her into the bar.

"Sit tight and don't let anything happen again tonight!"

Xia Wushuang sent Baitu to the second floor to be with Mo Xiaoyu, and he called Qingmang, Pi Dou, and Qinghong to stay with him.

"What's wrong with Wushuang? You look like you're facing an enemy. Are you in trouble?"

Qingmang expressed concern when he saw that Xia Wushuang was worried when she went out. When she came back, she only brought Bai Tu but not Shangguan Qinglin.

"Sister Qingmang, I won't lie to you. There is indeed some trouble tonight. Several second-generation ancestors who claimed to be the Thirteen Taibao of Shtan were beaten by me. I guess they won't let it go. Tell Brother Jin. , I might have to cause trouble for him tonight." Xia Wushuang lit a cigarette and then said, "Sister Xiaoyu and Bai Tuo, please keep an eye on me, they can't get into trouble."

"I'll leave these two girls to my sister, don't worry." Qingmang took a cigarette from Xia Wushuang's cigarette case, paused, and said: "Ajin, let me tell you, I called you here today. Yes, I will bear whatever happens."

Pi Dou is a passionate young man. He was drinking a bottle of Budweiser when he came up. Hearing Xia Wushuang talk about the fight outside, he immediately stood up and said: "Damn it, who is blind! Brother Wushuang, Why don't you look down on others if you don't call me Pi Dou?"

Xia Wushuang patted him on the shoulder and said: "A gentleman speaks his words but never his actions. It's not the time to become famous yet, so don't worry."

"Master, have I caused you any trouble?"

Noila Mo felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach after vomiting. She was curled up on the sofa with a look of remorse.

Xia Wushuang touched her forehead again and comforted: "As long as you are fine, master will burn incense." Mo Xiaoyu was the one who had seen Xia Wushuang's actions. He understood how much Xia Wushuang's seemingly calm heart was going through at this moment. The undercurrent was surging, that Mr. Mo first provoked her, and then he provoked Bai Tu. Dragons have reverse scales, not to mention Xia Wushuang, who has always been "stingy".

"Okay, okay, don't worry about it, I'm very good. Ordinary rich kids may not be easy to mess with, but these are all shameless people in the beach, so it's not difficult to deal with them. As long as they dare not If you abide by the rules and laws, I, Xia Wushuang, will be able to trick them." Seeing that the atmosphere was a little tense, Xia Wushuang quickly got a glass of wine to comfort everyone.

Because Xia Wushuang was toasting and Mo Xiaoyu was clamoring for a drink, Xia Wushuang insisted on only ordering two cups of hot milk for them both.

"Are you too busy to come here?"

Qinghong, who had never had one, threw a cigarette towards Xia Wushuang. He glanced at the empty space downstairs and said something.

Qing Mang also looked at Xia Wushuang with a puzzled look. Obviously he and Xiao Hei were not dealing with each other that way, otherwise Cucu would have come up to join them. She just didn't understand how her gentle brother could have trouble with a gangster like Xiao Hei.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that someone must be deliberately targeting Xia Wushuang this time, and he has been attacked from both sides.

"I'm too busy. I'll tell the brothers again." Xia Wushuang took the cigarette and smiled at Qinghong.

Xia Wushuang didn't want to go into details, and Qinghong didn't ask too much. He went down for a while, and when he came up, there were more than a dozen rock young people following him. In fact, this scene is not surprising at all. Although Qinghong doesn't talk much, he is the most arrogant among Qingmang. This kind of person is very showy. He doesn't show off his appearance on weekdays, but he has his own energy.

"Yawen!" Brother Jin ordered Yawen to serve Xia Wushuang throughout the whole process. At this moment, she was busy preparing drinks for this large group of people.

Xia Wushuang called out, and Yawen ran over and said charmingly: "Brother Wushuang, do you have any orders?"

"Please help me call Brother Jin over. I have something important to tell him. Thank you!" Xia Wushuang simply invited Brother Jin over. Although tonight is for this helper, there are really not many opportunities for him to show up.

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"Oh, Brother Xia, I didn't take good care of you!"

Brother Jin turned out to be a slovenly uncle. Because the air-conditioning was on in the bar, he wore a beach-style floral shirt and large trousers, and also wore a pair of street stall slippers worth more than ten yuan. Brother Jin is unshaven. I can’t imagine that he is the owner of this themed bar with the theme of “Ideal Solid Color”.

Seeing him, Xia Wushuang couldn't help but want to laugh, and understood the reason why the bar business was bleak before. It’s hard for a good woman to make a meal without rice. How can a person who cannot see the ideal manage a theme related to the ideal?

"Here comes the wine!" Brother Jin didn't notice anyone else. He sat down directly next to Mo Xiaoyu and Bai Tu and greeted them.

He grabbed Xia Wushuang's hand and said excitedly: "Brother Wushuang, you don't know how busy I am tonight. I just asked the front desk to apply for cards and VIP for all the new customers tonight. Guess what, tonight?" Just from the online payment alone, my brother and I received a little over 8 million, plus more than 2 million in cash, my turnover exceeded 10 million this night!"

He hummed a little tune, and the smile on his face was so bright that it was indescribable: "Ah, I really didn't think that I, Jin Enxiong, would still be here today, earning over ten million in one night. Brother Wushuang, just the small number of people you brought here , consumption accounts for 65%!”

Xia Wushuang smiled slightly. Jin Enxiong's calculation skills were incredible. He calculated the finances so clearly in just two hours, which showed that he was not a mediocre person.

"Brother Jin, there is something I need to vaccinate you about."

Xia Wushuang put out the cigarette and said seriously to Jin Enxiong.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

At this time, Jin Enxiong realized that he was the only one in the audience who was immersed in ecstasy, and not the others. Without exception, they all fell into a sad state.