Another night fell.

    In the hotel.

    Ke Haoyi is packing in his room.

    Mai Xiaoyu, who was discharged yesterday, sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and meditated, and his right index finger drew a circle on the armrest of the sofa.

    Ding Dong!

    The door bell rang.

    Ke Haoyi was very alert and took out the crosshead screwdriver pinned behind his waist.

    This is from Mai Xiaoyu.

    In a society ruled by law, the police can easily be invited to "drink tea" when they find out.

    The crosshead screwdriver is different. It is a repair tool, not a control tool, but after sharpening, the lethality is no worse than that of the control tool. It is 100 times stronger than the folding stool in the legend that "you can hide in folk houses, you can get it at hand, and you can sit in it to hide the killing machine. Even if you are caught by the police, you can''t sue you. It is worthy of being the first of the seven weapons".

    He went to the door and asked, "who?"

    "It''s me."

    The voice of young master Yang came from outside the door.

    "Open the door."

    Mai Xiaoyu opened his eyes and stood up.

    Ke Haoyi opened the door and let young master Yang and his bodyguards in.

    Young master Yang noticed the crosshead screwdriver in his hand and became interested.

    Under the sign of Mai Xiaoyu, Ke Haoyi handed the screwdriver to childe Yang.

    Young master Yang played for a moment, rubbed his thumb on the tip of the screwdriver twice, and then handed it to his bodyguard: "what do you think?"

    The bodyguard tried the hardness and sharpness of the screwdriver, waved it a few times, nodded and said, "it''s a very good weapon. It means a triangular knife. Ordinary people can''t be on guard, and the police won''t pay attention to it. It''s also difficult to sew the wound after injury."

    "There are many advantages."

    Mai Xiaoyu smiled; "Here you are."

    "Ha, it''s just a screwdriver. I need you to send it?" young master smiled and shook his head. He returned the screwdriver to Ke Haoyi, and then ordered the bodyguard, "you''ll match it later."

    Just because Mai Xiaoyu showed childe Yang his useful weapons, a year later, Xiangjiang had a vigorous upsurge of screwdrivers.

    In Jianghu disputes and gang struggles, when the gun can no longer be moved, a large number of sub knives are flying, steel pipes are sweeping and close to the face, and the screwdriver shines brilliantly and plays a great role.

    The screwdriver party was formed, and the tattoo industry in Xiangjiang suddenly developed, because after the gangsters were subjected to the screwdriver, the stitched scars were ugly and could only be covered by the tattoo.

    The Xiangjiang police also included the screwdriver in the dangerous equipment. When patrolling the street, anyone who sees someone carrying a crosshead screwdriver must come forward for questioning.

    It''s a little far away. The book belongs to the main story.

    The hotel reserved by young master Yang for Mai Xiaoyu is a luxury suite.

    Their bodyguards were waiting outside. They went inside and closed the door. Childe Yang threw Mai Xiaoyu a cigar.

    "Are you still going to the director''s dinner and award ceremony tomorrow?"

    "How can I go when such a big thing happens?"

    "Ha, yes, it''s a big deal." young master lit his cigar and took a sip. "I''ll say hello to the director. I''m sure they can understand. I''ve arranged to go back to Southeast Asia. I won''t take half a step into China in my life. I just want to know if your plan has failed."

    "Half."

    Mai Xiaoyu asked young master Yang to find the gunman, and the target was himself.

    After arriving at Xiangjiang, young master Yang hinted that he was in Causeway Bay. That''s why he went shopping in Causeway Bay at night and picked small alleys to give the gunman a chance to start.

    It is for this reason that the accuracy of the gunman is so poor. In the narrow alley, there were four people opposite. The distance was not far. One shot passed, and no one was hurt.

    This is discrediting professional gunmen!

    Xiangjiang police also had doubts about this, but they preferred the homonym of "Mai Xiaoyu" and "selling small fish", and the light was too dark, and the gunman couldn''t express the appearance of the target, so they trembled for a moment.

    "Half the success?" young master was curious.

    "Yes."

    "What failed?"

    "I wanted to use someone to hire a murderer. I was shot in Xiangjiang."

    "You need to do this if you want to be famous... You want to frame Ning family?"

    Rich families have no brain damage.

    Even if it''s a dandy, there''s still some exquisite mind, and young master Yang obviously belongs to the second generation of rich elites and is smarter.

    Mai Xiaoyu''s pit this time has two purposes.

    One is famous, the other is to blame Ning family.

    To be famous, hire someone to shoot yourself, brain cripple?

    Oh, Mai Xiaoyu''s pit is not so superficial.

    With the establishment of members from ten places and the recruitment of two thousand lambs, he now has no worries and can appear in public.

    The news that "cute boss was shot and nearly survived in Xiangjiang" will definitely be of great interest to both Xiangjiang media and mainland media.

    At that time, he will be interviewed by reporters in Xiangjiang. Qingtianning''s family is far away from Yanjing. He can only watch the British emperor cooperate with him to make things bigger. When the report is sent back to China, it will certainly cause heated discussion. After he returns to the mainland, he will take the opportunity to accept media interviews, which will burn the fire even more vigorously!

    Compassion is a human instinct. There are people who sympathize with a bad man who is full of evil. Moreover, his cute boss "hasn''t done" bad things.

    With this matter and the identity of Meng Ren''s boss, he is sure to make a name in a short time to meet his needs to achieve small goals in the future.

    However, the unintentional appearance of selling small fish disrupted his plan.

    The police decided that the gunman was selling small fish. He can''t take it all on himself, can he?

    That would easily arouse the suspicion of the police.

    Selling small fish is exactly from the poor shooting skills of the gunman to the extreme, and after seeing Mai Xiaoyu, the latter inferred the truth from his reaction. Will be in the ward and say that he has delayed Mai Xiaoyu.

    The goal of becoming famous failed.

    Young master Yang was confused: "it''s not easy for you to become famous? I''ll help you arrange some female stars with the most gossip about Xiangjiang, and then let the reporter publish the photos of you and them going to the hotel to open a room. I promise you to become famous overnight."

    "What I want is positive energy fame."

    "Hypocrisy, but I like it, ha ha." childe Yang smiled a few times and asked, "but it''s no use for you to frame Ning family like this. I reminded you that Optimus has been established for many years and has a complex network of relationships. It doesn''t matter if you fight with Ning family, but if you want to threaten Optimus''s interests, many people will jump out and deal with you."

    "I''m not so stupid. My enemies are only Ning''s father and son. I won''t provoke so many enemies foolishly."

    "What''s your purpose? Even if there''s no accident this time, I don''t understand the impact on Ning family."

    "Forgive me, you''ll know in the future. But when there''s a cake, I won''t forget you."

    "OK, I hope you can create miracles and let people see my investment vision."

    Young master Yang is very free and easy.

    The struggle between Mai Xiaoyu and the Ning family is far inferior to the Ning family in all aspects from the surface strength, but he still puts his treasure on Mai Xiaoyu.

    This is a manifestation of gambler''s psychology. Based on his optimistic about Mai Xiaoyu, he chose to bet on Mai Xiaoyu.

    Anyway, he invested little and failed without any loss, but if he succeeded, the rate of return would be surprisingly high.

    However, any business tycoon who can become a hegemon will have this mentality more or less in his bones.

    "OK, you''ll leave tomorrow. I''ll arrange it tonight. It''s just that several beautiful members from" I love black astringent club "come to Xiangjiang to participate in the activity. You can enjoy the taste of youth storm."

    "Good intentions, even tonight."

    "Why, don''t you give face?"

    "No. I won''t tell you. I''m half done this time. I have to conserve my energy so that I can return to Beijing for revenge..."

    PS: I recommend my friend''s four and a half dimensional and half science fiction new book "domestic animation adventure". Interested students can go and have a look