12dz Chapter 57 Hey bro, wanna experience some silver tongue?
Chapter 57 Hey bro, wanna experience some silver tongue?
Zhao Kongcheng casually took off his sunglasses, his tone seeking praise.
"What is considered vulgar can also be considered elegant. The noisiest places often offer the best secrecy. I'm doing this for the sake of the mission..."
Wang Teng's face darkened. With his amazing hearing, he could clearly hear some people in the restaurant whispering to him and Zhao Kongcheng.
"That guy with sunglasses must be really rich, otherwise how could he afford to keep that hot guy behind him? That face, those shoulders, I can't help but drool."
"I still have 2000 yuan in my bag. Do you think I can add that handsome guy's green bubble...?"
"You're dreaming! With looks like that, this young man's price tag is probably at least five figures! Sure enough, good-looking guys are already snapped up. Look at that middle-aged man behind him, he even has his hand on the handsome guy's shoulder, damn it, where is his hand going? And..."
"Ahhh, Xiao Qing, I'm so excited..."
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Wang Teng's lips twitched as he listened, and to make matters worse, Old Zhao shamelessly tried to take credit.
"Let me tell you, Wang Teng, you see, I have a keen eye for talent. If I hadn't discovered you and Lin Qiye, you two would still be struggling through a sea of homework. You owe your success today entirely to me!"
At that moment, the coffee on the table behind Wang Teng spilled all over the table. The girl didn't bother to clean it up; instead, she turned around and apologized to Wang Teng and the other girl with a flustered expression: "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop..."
Damn, just as I expected, the laughter doesn't disappear, it just shifts.
The more fun Wang Teng had flirting with Lin Qiye last night, the more embarrassed he is now.
Wang Teng awkwardly waved to the girl and said it was nothing, but then quickly told Zhao Kongcheng to pay the bill and leave.
Zhao Kongcheng said nonchalantly, "No, I haven't even finished my coffee yet, and you've already called me away. What a waste!"
"A real man enjoys the feeling of punches landing on the skin! Let's go to the freestyle fighting gym and practice!"
Upon hearing that they were going to a boxing gym, Zhao Kongcheng immediately became obedient.
"No, Wang Teng, you can't bully honest people! How can I, an ordinary person without any forbidden energy, fight you? No way, no way!"
Zhao Kongcheng's head was practically spinning out of shape. Last time, at the training ground below the Peace Agency, Wang Teng casually punched the testing device, and it started smoking.
Zhao Kongcheng didn't even dare to imagine that if Wang Teng's little fists hit him, he would feel like he had been hit by a big truck!
Wang Teng pointed to the coffee shop: "Old Zhao, if you ever invite me to a gathering in a weird place like a couples' coffee shop or a love hotel, hehe, look at my feet."
As he spoke, Wang Teng lightly stomped his foot, and a size 43 footprint, 4 centimeters deep, appeared directly on the cement ground.
Zhao Kongcheng's eyes narrowed, and he said in a low voice, "Alright then, I'll invite you to the noodle shop from now on. I thought you young people liked that kind of thing."
"Hehe, I really don't mind with Sister Hongying and Little Nan. But with a burly man like you..."
Wang Teng smacked his lips: "You should go somewhere cool and stay there! By the way, Lao Zhao, why aren't you training properly in the training camp? What are you doing here?"
"Aren't you going on a mission next? There just happens to be one nearby, so we've arranged for a skilled night watchman to guide you. After all, you're not lacking in combat skills; what you lack is experience in completing missions."
As he spoke, Zhao Kongcheng handed Wang Teng a piece of paper.
"Here, this is the mission for this time. Take a look..."
Wang Teng took the paper from Zhao Kongcheng, glanced at it, and immediately burst out laughing.
"Hehe, saving an ignorant young man, I like this plot..."
Zhao Kongcheng patted Wang Teng on the shoulder: "The police have reported that in the past two weeks, some young people have been going to this club, and after returning home, they have fallen seriously ill and can't remember what happened at the club."
"They should be calling the anti-prostitution squad, why are they contacting us? She went to the club and then got seriously ill. Isn't that a clear sign she was completely drained?"
Zhao Kongcheng shrugged: "We've searched, and we even went to the club to crack down on prostitution. But strangely, the surveillance footage doesn't show these young people entering the club."
"Sigh, there are always some ignorant young men whose hormones are surging. They get all excited over a few words from a woman... By the way, where is this place?"
"It's still your alma mater!"
"Where again? Is our alma mater really some kind of auspicious place? Who's there?"
Wang Teng stroked his chin, completely baffled. Could there be some kind of mystical power in that old school? Otherwise, why would the masked man, the Nanda snake demon, and this whole affair all be targeting this wretched place?
"Who knows? After all, these days, all sorts of demons and monsters have appeared. If someone from your school suddenly says it's a blessed land, I can only nod in agreement!"
Wang Teng nodded: "Alright, I'll venture into this den of dragons and tigers today!"
"Okay, I'll go with you!"
"Old Zhao, have you no shame? They were talking about a young, handsome guy. At your age, you could be the father of a young, handsome guy."
Zhao Kongcheng blushed, but still stubbornly said, "It's okay, Xiao Wang. This is your first mission, you don't have much experience, so I'll go with you."
20 minutes later,
Wang Teng stood at the entrance of a glittering clubhouse and looked at Zhao Kongcheng, saying, "Old Zhao, we're already here, why haven't we seen anyone yet? Is it your full beard that's bothering me? Step back a bit."
Zhao Kongcheng took a step back, looking somewhat aggrieved.
Wang Teng laughed angrily, pointing his finger at Zhao Kongcheng: "You think this is a game? Get back! Get back! Get back!!!"
After being harassed by Wang Teng, Zhao Kongcheng took seven or eight steps back, and then Wang Teng walked a few meters towards the clubhouse.
A scantily clad woman approached Wang Teng seductively: "Little brother, all alone? What a coincidence, I'm alone too. Want to have a drink with me? Then we can go out and have some fun."
As she spoke, the woman touched Wang Teng's hand with her finger.
Strangely, the people around seemed to ignore it, not even glancing in their direction.
"Miss, is the 'playing' you're talking about serious???"
"Whether it's legitimate or not, you'll know once you try! Little brother, do you dare to come?"
Wang Teng, with his fiery temper, clapped his hands.
"Come on, young lady, let's go! The spring breeze blows, the war drums beat, who's afraid of who in this world!"