The Life of a Gangster That Started In a Gun Shop

After watching the rifling machine, Ye Qing entered the system training ground without stopping to continue her studies.

Although this equipment is indeed more suitable for Ye Qing's current small workshop production, the word "small workshop" doesn't sound like a class, Bigger.

Ye Qing, whose self-esteem was offended, chose to use grief and anger as motivation and worked hard to arm his mind.

But then again, now Ye Qing can't seem to do anything other than charging.

As night fell, Ye Qing, who had gone out for dinner, returned to the store. Instead of going back to the room to continue the retreat, he sat down at the bar. Have a glass of wine and chat with Duke next to you.

By the way, let's observe the performance of the little girl named Gina on her first day at work. At the same time, Ye Qing was also curious as to why this little sister had wiped off her smoky makeup.

Even though Ye Qing didn't know much about the "social youth" in the federation, but think about those "killing Matt" who used to be in the country. A colorful hair and smoky makeup is their lifeblood.

Under normal circumstances, they will never choose to destroy their "perfect" image.

Observe and observe the performance of new employees, explore the story behind the lost girl, and chat with Duke. It's also a way to relax.

"Hey, friend. I'm here again!"

However, Ye Qing hadn't had time to observe Gina's situation for a while. A guy who seemed to be talking a little bit, jumped into the store.

"Hi, Mike. It looks like you are very happy today? This is Duke and my friend."

Ye Qing remembered him, the screenwriter from Texas who lived in the apartment opposite him. Seeing that he was a little afraid of Duke, Ye Qing said quickly.

"Hello, Mike!"

Listening to Ye Qing's introduction, Duke also showed a smile that he thought was kind. Toward the quail-like Mike, he stretched out his big palm.

"Oh, hello, I'm Mike. Um... nice to meet you."

He spoke very politely. But after shaking hands with Duke, Mike's body honestly climbed onto the high stool on the other side of Ye Qing. Separated from Duke.

In response, Duke could only sneer and shrug. He is also very helpless, but who makes this image less pleasing?

"Yes, Ye, I'm very happy today. You know what? The Screenwriters Guild sent me a message today, saying that my script was picked by a producer. It's still a producer from the Eighth National Congress, and they asked me to talk in detail. "

"Oh, is it?! Congratulations, Mike. This is something to celebrate! Riley, please pour a glass of whisky for this gentleman, I'll treat you to me."

Hearing Mike's words, Ye Qing was a little surprised. What was written by this rambunctious guy, actually someone really took a fancy to it? ! However, he was surprised. If things could go well with this guy tomorrow, Ye Qing would be very happy for him.

"Thank you, I'm also looking forward to a good result tomorrow."

Mike took the wine glass from Riley with a smile on his face. But in the eyes of Ye Qing and Duke, the smile on this guy's face was full of anxiety.

It can be seen that he is very nervous now. Maybe that's why he came to drink tonight.

"Oh, yes. One more thing, Ye."

Taking a sip of the wine in the glass, Mike seemed to have thought of something. He said to Ye Qing with excitement.

"I recently had a new neighbor. But he doesn't look very friendly and he's very homey!"

"Really? How did you know?"

Ye Qing was a little helpless listening to the jumping language of the guy next to her. If you don't have artistic cells, maybe you lack this kind of leaping thinking?

"Well, I went to find him. I wanted to say hello to him, but he was very indifferent. He closed the door and almost hit my nose. Besides, he would order takeout every noon and night. Never saw him. He went out to buy things, but it was good that he was quiet and never disturbed our normal life."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart. Ye Qing, who only wanted to deal with this guy, after listening to this sentence, instantly thought of the warning Kang En gave him earlier.

"Hey, Mike. Do you remember when he moved in? Or did you see what it was like when he opened the door?"

After Ye Qing finished speaking, she stared at Mike nervously. Although it is basically certain that he has been monitored, the feeling of a real hammer and a non-real hammer is always different. Still no one wants to have a pair of eyes watching him all the time.

"Well, let's think about it. Like a week ago? Or half a month ago? I don't remember, you know, my work sometimes starts writing, day and night. I'm not very sensitive to dates. ."

The gaze from Ye Qing made Mike a little nervous. He also stuttered a little when he spoke.

"His house doesn't seem to have changed from before. I know the previous tenant of that house. She was a very good old lady. I went in for tea. Oh, by the way, there seems to be a telescope in his house. Must be an astronomer! Or maybe an astronomer?"

Hearing Mike's guess, Ye Qing almost spit out a sip of wine from his mouth~www.wuxiahere.com~ I have to say, this young screenwriter's brain is really not that big.

"Well, yes. Maybe you can learn about astronomy first, and then chat with him."

Originally, Ye Qing, who had actually hammered himself under surveillance, all that trace of resentment and nervousness instantly broke down with Mike's words. Forcefully holding back his laughter, Ye Qing patted Mike on the shoulder as he spoke.

No need to ask, if he is talking about Disney tomorrow, then Ye Qing believes that this guy's work will definitely pass the test!

"Ah, yes. Good idea, I think I should act now. Uh, I have to prepare clothes for meeting with the Eighth University tomorrow. Then I'll go first, thank you for the wine."

Seeing the other party jumping out of the store again, Ye Qing finally couldn't bear it any longer. Forcibly swallowed a mouthful of wine, but was choked by the surging laughter and coughed again and again.

"Hey, can you really laugh? Outside the window of that apartment building, the only thing you can see directly is your store. Don't you think that you have offended someone recently? Someone came to seek revenge."

Duke looked a little solemn. Looking at Ye Qing who laughed heartlessly, Duke felt a little helpless.

"It's okay, I know about it. Mike's words just confirmed my guess."

After being amused by Mike, this living treasure, Ye Qing also figured it out. It doesn't matter whether he is angry or worried now.

The current self, facing the CIA, if the other party wants to mess with him, it will be no harder than crushing an ant. If so, why not smile?

"You already knew? Why didn't you tell me. I'll take my brothers to help you see tomorrow."

"Don't! You must not go!"

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