The Witcher: My backyard leads to London

Liang Anqi felt a bit cold behind her back.

She had a gut feeling that she should drop the topic immediately.

She began to think of ways to involve herself in another topic.

But Erin didn't seem to take care of her.

"Hey, isn't that the boy Xiaoqiu you met many times in your old house when you were a kid?"

Eileen obviously heard a lot of what Anqi Liang said just now.

She patted Zhang Qiuran on the shoulder and motioned for him and herself to go find Ricardo.

"No, Erin, don't you think it's troublesome for me to do this?"

Liang Anqi wanted to stop Irene.

But Aileen obviously ignored her, "I remember sending red envelopes to Xiaoqiu and that boy back then. But it's different from you Liang Anqi."

Aileen pulled Zhang Qiuran and walked towards Ricardo. Zhang Qiuran thought of Liang Anqi's recommendation of Ricardo just now, and thought of Ricardo's refusal to answer her call before. She thought for a while and followed her.

At this time, Ricardo was planning to chat with Guo Kaiwen and a few other classmates he was familiar with. If he had a chance, he would chat with Brother Hu Li again, and then he was ready to get up and leave.

He saw Zhang Qiuran and the mature woman walking towards him in the distance.

He finally remembered that the other person seemed to be Zhang Qiuran's cousin. When he was a high school student, when Ricardo's family and Zhang Qiuran's family were in the same community, he seemed to have met that cousin.

The cousin, who was in her second year of work at the time, came to Zhang Qiuran's house to pay New Year's greetings, and by the way, she also gave herself a red envelope.

"Ricardo."

Zhang Qiuran walked up to Ricardo with a stiff expression, and then looked at the cousin next to her, "This is my sister Aileen, whom you have met before."

Ricardo looked at his phone.

Calculating the time, I still have time to chat a few words here.

He nodded slightly and greeted Erin.

"We haven't seen each other for many years. It seems that when we were at Xiaoqiu's house last time, your parents were also there? It seemed that my uncle and aunt and I had met at that time?"

Irene pulled Zhang Qiuran to sit opposite Ricardo's original seat.

Ricardo clicked on his phone, hinting that he had something to do later, and then sat down.

"Yes. Thank you Sister Eileen for the red envelope."

Ricardo was thinking about whether it was necessary for him to act as a high school student to everyone except Nono.

"How are your parents? I heard they are in business now?"

Erin suddenly changed the subject.

"No. I quit my job in China a few years ago and ran to Boston to open a small restaurant to earn some hard money."

Ricardo had already judged in his mind that the conversation in front of him was meaningless to him.

"How are your grades now? Will you go back to China to take the college entrance examination, or will you just stay abroad?"

Irene raised her wine glass, touched the wine glass in Zhang Qiuran's hand, and then touched it to Ricardo.

"I don't plan to continue studying. I might arrange to get a diploma and then go to a special university program abroad."

Ricardo had lost interest in the two of them. He raised his wine glass, touched it and took a sip in his mouth, then picked up his cell phone and stood up.

At this time, just when you press the button, a text message prompt appears on the phone.

Ricardo opened it and scanned it, and it was a text message from John:

'Master, it's a bit troublesome. Big Bear has been abroad for the past two days and doesn't seem to have figured out the situation. I just found out that he found a Nanyang gang in advance in the evening and arranged a group of gunmen in the parking lot behind the nightclub. He probably wanted to wait. When you go down, take a group of gunmen to ambush you. ’

Ricardo's eyebrows twisted slightly without trace. He put his phone back into his pocket and looked at the two women in front of him.

This means expelling guests or leaving.

"Sorry. Qiuran, Sister Irene. I have something urgent."

Ricardo ignored the reactions of the two people in front of him and walked directly to the door of the bar.

Now he went out and turned left, walked around to the parking lot, knocked out the gunmen directly, and took them to the room on the third floor of the nightclub to process. He arranged for a few hours to process, and then just dealt with the matter of Big Bear and Mike Joe, and the whole night It’s a lot of progress in harvesting flowers of evil.

This is business.

He strode forward in stride and looked toward the street leading to the nightclub from the bar door, with a subtle murderous intent in his eyes.

"Sister Eileen, Ricardo, he...may be in a gang now...don't mess with him..."

Zhang Qiuran looked at Ricardo's rude response.

She and Eileen were stunned for a moment, then she turned to look at her cousin next to her and said.

"Gang!?"

When Erin heard the news for the first time, her eyebrows immediately rose.

At this time, Liang Anqi saw Ricardo walking towards the door, and she carefully walked around behind Aileen and Zhang Qiuran from the other side against the wall.

Aileen had noticed Liang Anqi approaching.

She immediately turned her head, her face showing anger:

"Liang Anqi, what are you doing? Are you recommending anyone to my sister?"

Aileen's words immediately stunned Liang Anqi.

"What do you recommend?"

Liang Anqi had already seen that Ricardo didn't have the slightest fondness for Zhang Qiuran and Aileen.

"You don't think that if the other party is not interesting, any girl is suitable? You are blinded."

"Wait for the second game. Irene Zhang, if you go to the booth next door, be careful. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Liang Anqi saw that the boss was about to leave, but she still felt that arguing with the two people in front of her would damage her image in front of the boss. She immediately turned around and left, staying away from the two people.

…

Ricardo headed towards the door of the bar and picked up his phone again.

He wanted to confirm with John on the phone in person whether the gunmen from the Nanyang Gang were only in the back parking lot.

"Ricardo!"

Just when Ricardo was about to open the door, a male voice came.

Ricardo held the phone to his ear and looked sideways.

I saw Deng Xinlei, the squad leader of the next class, leaning towards me with a slightly drunken face, holding two red wine glasses.

"Why are you leaving now? Didn't you two have a pleasant chat with Chen Nuotong just now? Why did you leave too when she left?"

"Come on, let's go one by one."

Deng Xinlei raised his glass and stuffed it towards Ricardo.

Ricardo remembered that during the long chat between him and Nono just now, Deng Xinlei wanted to get away from him and come to have a drink and chat with Nono alone, but they silently rejected him with their gestures and atmosphere.

Really, really unfamiliar.

Ricardo found that compared to Zhang Qiuran's cousin Irene, the person in front of him seemed to have not had much interaction in his memory.

He frowned, ignored the other party's actions, turned around and pushed the bar door open.

"What are you doing?"

Deng Xinlei raised his voice slightly, put the two wine glasses in one hand, and put the other hand on Ricardo's shoulder.

Ricardo, with his level of knighthood, was of course aware of this action instantly.

He turned his head sideways, his eyes cold.

Directly hit the opponent with a rough mental deterrent.

Deng Xinlei, who was already a little drunk, felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He suddenly woke up, but felt a stabbing pain in his head.

The whole face seemed to be punched by a fierce airflow, and a fierce freezing wind seemed to blow over the lower body.

He felt a huge force coming from the front with air currents. Being caught by the air currents, he stumbled and fell towards the big table behind him.

Bang.

There was a slight sound of human body colliding with the table.

Deng Xinlei immediately covered his face, turned around and put one hand on the table. The two wine glasses were poured directly on the table, and the wine flowed out. He touched his face with his other hand. This touch made him feel more severe pain on his face.

…Am I drunk or scared?

His eyes widened.

…

At this time, Ricardo had disappeared outside the bar door.

Already confirmed the information with John on the phone.

He appeared in the open-air parking lot at the back, then reached down with his hands, and a large number of illusory vines surged out from under his suit toward the ground.

Flower of Evil: 109%…117%

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