novelaction Chapter 667 One of each skin color
Chapter 667 One of each skin color
"Global Entertainment Hub"
This is one of the most famous guild halls in the capital.
But just looking at the storefront made Huang Benchu quite happy.
The storefront is covered by a large signboard that depicts a sexy woman lying drunk.
Moreover, she was a Western beauty with a seductive demeanor.
Holding a wine glass, she pursed her red lips...
"Beautiful! She's the one!"
They barged straight in.
He had a very imposing presence, truly a man of immense wealth.
However, given his sleazy appearance, despite his arrogant gait, he was still stopped by the doorman:
"Hello sir, who are you looking for?"
Judging from his appearance, the doorman didn't think he was there to spend money.
The cost of living here is quite high, and it doesn't really interact with ordinary people.
Moreover, given Huang Benchu's image, no one would believe he was a Beijing resident.
He exuded a strong rural vibe, wearing a suit with rolled-up trousers and sneakers.
Besides, with that face full of wrinkles and gray hair, he looks at least seventy years old.
Therefore, it wouldn't be unreasonable to interpret him as someone who came looking for someone.
Huang Benchu pointed to the outside and upward:
"I'll find that woman on the signboard and have her come keep me company. Money is no object!"
I thought to myself, I got over ten thousand yuan for free, I'll grit my teeth and spend it all here today!
Life should be lived to the fullest!
But the doorman looked at him with a strange expression:
"Who did you say you were looking for? Say it again."
"Find that foreign girl on your signboard and have her come and keep me company!"
The doorman fell silent and picked up the intercom:
"Security, come to the gate. A mentally ill man wants Marilyn Monroe to keep him company!"
As he spoke, he reached out and pushed Huang Benchu:
"Old man, go out. Don't cause trouble here. The guy who caused trouble last time is still in the hospital!"
Huang Benchu became anxious as soon as he heard this.
"What? Who do you think you are? What's wrong with seeing her? It's not like I can't afford to. If you're not going to entertain guests, why put her picture up in the first place!"
The doorman retorted angrily, "She's been dead for over sixty years. If she were alive, you'd be older than her. You're saying you want her to keep you company?"
"What? Pshaw, pshaw, pshaw... It's so unlucky to hang a dead person as a sign!"
The doorman was furious.
Even being a doorman here carries a hint of thuggery.
Even good kids from good families get corrupted here by those thuggish security guards.
Upon hearing Huang Benchu say that, I felt he was belittling our store.
He grabbed Huang Benchu by the collar:
"You country bumpkin, talking nonsense, are you looking for death?"
"Thump!" "Snap!"
Huang Benchu shoved him away with an elbow strike, then slapped him hard across the face.
I'm carrying over ten thousand, so what?
He roared, "I've always heard that city people are arrogant and look down on those from the countryside, but I never thought a little kid like you would act like this! Are you looking for death? Do you know who I am?"
The doorman was spun around on the spot after being slapped by him.
Feeling dizzy and disoriented, a little dazed:
"You dare to take action?"
Shouting into the walkie-talkie:
"Manager, someone's causing trouble!"
Huang Benchu has also become a sensation:
"I came here with cash to spend, and you're saying I'm causing trouble! Today I'm going to cause trouble, and if I get really angry, I'll even fuck your manager!"
A deep voice rang out:
"Who's this Manager Cao? I'm the manager!"
A burly man with a dark face strode down the stairs.
Two security guards followed behind him, both tall and menacing.
Upon seeing this, Huang Benchu quickly explained:
"Oh, a male manager? I thought the manager was a woman!"
"Just because she's a woman doesn't mean you can just do whatever you want to her? You country bumpkin... Huh? It's you?"
At this point, Huang Benchu also recognized him.
Isn't this the Dao Realm expert who chased after me last time, wanting to beat and kill me?
I couldn't beat him last time, but then a tail came down from the sky and whipped him away!
The person who arrived was Lu Rui.
He was one of Zhao Jingyu's henchmen.
He was also the disciple of Shan Tieshou, who was killed by Su Yi.
Last time, Huang Benchu heroically saved a female student and beat up Lu Rui's men in the process.
Lu Rui chased him for several blocks and caught up with him.
I remember he introduced himself as Cao Erdan last time.
This guy has a huge connection with the royal family.
His eyes, which had been wide open, suddenly narrowed:
"Oh, uncle, it's you! What brings you here?"
This change in attitude stunned Huang Benchu.
I was lucky to have driven him away last time.
Even without that tail whipping him, he couldn't beat him.
Although my skills have improved, they still outnumber me!
Huang Benchu had initially recognized Lu Rui and was about to run away, but Lu Rui greeted him with a smile, causing Huang to stop himself.
"You're not going to beat me up if I come here to spend money, are you?"
Lu Rui's change of attitude had a reason.
If it were my old temper, I would definitely seek revenge on anyone who had hit me.
By this time, people had already surrounded Huang Benchu and started beating him up.
But ever since his master Shan Tieshou died.
Not only Lu Rui, but all of the Zhao family's henchmen have become much more low-key.
Especially when people mention the Imperial Gate, they all turn pale with fear.
Because they revered Shan Tieshou as a god.
However, Shan Tieshou was swatted dead by Su Yi as if he were a fly.
Moreover, the imperial gate is located in the capital. With this large hand raised high, who knows who it will slap next?
The martial arts practitioners of the Zhao family were all in a state of fear.
They wanted to leave, but they couldn't bear to give up the generous treatment the Zhao family offered.
If they didn't leave, they would live in constant fear, praying that the imperial family wouldn't cause trouble for the Zhao family.
At this moment, a person connected to the imperial family suddenly appeared, startling Lu Rui.
Quickly look behind Huang Benchu.
He wasn't afraid of Huang Benchu, but he was afraid that Huang was the vanguard and that the imperial family was going to deal with the Zhao family!
Although they didn't see any reserve troops, they still didn't dare to show any signs of weakness.
He still smiled as if he were a subordinate meeting his superior:
"Oh, sir, you're here to patronize something? No need for further ado, please come in, please come in!"
Huang Benchu asked cautiously, "There won't be any ambushes inside, will there?"
"No, no, how could that be? It's an honor to have a big shot from the Royal Gate patronage our shop. Our humble establishment is truly honored. We're more than happy to welcome him!"
"Really?"
Huang Benchu was still somewhat skeptical.
Last time I said I was from the Royal Gate, this kid chased after me and beat me up.
Why have you become so humble now?
Don't let yourself get lured in and then get swarmed and beaten up!
The more eccentric Huang Benchu's behavior became, the more uncertain Lu Rui felt.
He couldn't let his boss, Zhao Jingyu, blame him for his poor handling of the situation.
We need to appease Huang Benchu first, and then report to our master.
"Sir, please come in and have fun. Play however you like!"
Although Huang Benchu had his doubts, he really couldn't bear to leave.
To confirm whether Lu Rui was real, he pointed to the doorman who had just yelled at him:
"He just called me a country bumpkin and wouldn't let me in!"
"Fuck you, you dare block the big shot from coming to play? You're asking for trouble! Beat him up!"
At Lu Rui's command, two bodyguards behind him rushed over and brutally beat up the doorman.
They beat him so badly he ran away with his head in his hands.
Huang Benchu still hesitated: "I said I wanted to find that foreign girl on the signboard to play with, but he lied to me and said that girl had been dead for more than sixty years!"
"..."
Lu Rui looked up at the sexy photos of Marilyn Monroe.
I'm really speechless.
However, we still need to keep Huang Benchu calm:
"Uncle, that one really died many years ago. If you like foreign girls, there are some prettier than her, both black and white. What kind do you want?"
Huang Benchu scratched his head and thought for a moment: "Then let's get one of each color."