Chapter 1216 Su Su

The private room of Jincui KTV was filled with the smell of hormones.

Liu Jincui was sweating profusely, and her hair had already tangled because of sweat. On her smooth skin, beads of sweat also shone under the ambiguous light in the room.

Seeing Wang Yan put on his clothes and put on his pants.

She came to her senses, lit a cigarette, and said, "I really have to give you some money."

"I'll give you a few hundred million, and you give me some money?" Wang Yan sat down with his bare arms and legs crossed, holding a cigarette.

Liu Jincui came over and lay on Wang Yan's legs: "What's your name?"

"Wang Yan. Yan said Yan."

"My last name is Liu, so I'm Jincui." Liu Jincui asked again, "What do you do?"

"The rules of the underworld are not to leave your name, not to ask where you come from, and not to ask where you are going. You've asked too much."

"What underworld rules are these? How come I don't know? You're so funny."

So Liu Jincui laughed again.

She said, "Tell me, what do you do? I'm very curious."

"No work, do you want to introduce me to someone?"

"It's not that I can't. You don't have work, but you're good at it. It's not like no one likes men. You can make a lot of money here."

"Do you want me to take care of you, or just serve you?"

"Your job is so good, it's a waste to serve me?"

Wang Yan shook his head with a smile, pinched the big baby a little harder: "You play really well."

"Don't you like it?"

"I like to play with others, not me."

Liu Jincui smiled and sat up, found her bag, took out a stack of US dollars from it, and slapped it on Wang Yan's strong chest.

"Here you go. Do you like it?"

"If you give it to me, I'll take it. I don't think I'm at a disadvantage. You think you played with me, and we'll have a happy cooperation." Wang Yan took the money without any obstacles and put it in his pocket.

"You're a little shameless."

"You can't even recognize a shameless person."

"That's right." Liu Jincui agreed.

The two of them didn't have any serious conversation, and their teasing was meaningless.

After chatting for a while, Liu Jincui finally calmed down and slowly put on her clothes. She teased Wang Yan while putting on her clothes, and she kept doing this for a while.

She poured Wang Yan a glass of whiskey and said, "Leave me your phone number? Come and play often in the future, I won't charge you."

"Okay." Wang Yan nodded with a smile, and left each other's phone numbers.

The two smiled at each other, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Fake wine." Wang Yan said.

"I won't sell real wine."

"I think you should be a little different to me and give me real wine."

"Next time." Liu Jincui smiled and stood up, "If you have had enough fun, we will see you next time. If you haven't had enough fun, I will find two more sisters to accompany you."

"Next time."

With Liu Jincui's sweet smile and a farewell that seemed to be reluctant, Wang Yan drove away from the Jincui KTV, found a hotel to stay, and then strolled around Daqulin.

This place is indeed much more prosperous than Xiaomo Nong. Even among those who walk outside at night, six out of ten look unpleasant, and the other four look at everything fresh and are tourists.

The things sold in the street market are not much more outstanding than those in Xiaomo Nong. Generally speaking, they are basically the same. This is the kind of business that makes money here. They can't develop other industries. If you have to say, it can only be the service industry. They all make money quickly and easily.

Wang Yan strolled around, ate and drank until midnight, and finally returned to the hotel safely to wash and sleep.

The next day, he still strolled in Daqulin. After strolling for most of the day, he stopped at the door of a store in the afternoon. The name of this store is very interesting, called "Not Only".

As soon as he entered, he saw a short-haired back drawing at the desk. Hearing the movement, the short-haired girl turned her head, allowing Wang Yan to see her face clearly.

She was a girl with a round face and big eyes. She looked ordinary, but big has its own uniqueness and round has its own subtlety. This girl was just like that. She was dressed simply, in a plaid shirt and jeans, with a bit of coolness and a bit of charm.

“Tattoo?”

The girl asked simply and directly, she spoke Chinese.

"No." Wang Yan shook his head, walked into the house, and sat on a stool naturally, "The name of the store is interesting, come in and take a look."

"Are you from Huaxia?"

"From the Northeast."

"What are you doing here? Travel?"

"Start a business."

The girl laughed, very happy: "Come to Sanbianpo to start a business? You are so funny. Brother, if you don't get a tattoo, you are a real gangster. Even if you are a real gangster, a gangster, you can't do whatever you want here."

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "I know."

"So don't make such jokes, and don't come here too often. You should just take a look and then go back quickly. If something happens, you won't even have a chance to regret it."

"I can tell that you regret it."

The girl looked up at Wang Yan and then started drawing again.

"Anyway, I advise you to go back as soon as possible, don't have wild ideas, it's still safer in China." She lost interest in chatting.

With a clang, Wang Yan slapped the gun on the table beside him: "I have this."

The girl glanced at it, shook her head, and said: "Others have rifles and cannons, what's the use of your broken pistol? Still want to start a business? You are the one who died before you even started your business. "

"Then Liu Bei was also a hegemon who divided the world into three parts."

"A bit educated?"

"It's a junior high school text, nine years of compulsory education."

The girl became interested again, turned around and looked at Wang Yan's arm: "What is the tattoo?"

"Classic of Mountains and Seas."

Wang Yan took off his shirt very naturally, "You are a professional, let's see how you do it."

The girl was surprised at Wang Yan's strong and good-looking body, but her focus was really on the tattoo. She got closer to look at it and even touched his arm twice.

"Okay, much better than mine. You have a tattoo all over your body? It must have cost a lot of money, right?"

"Friend, no money."

The girl nodded: "Okay, I know you have good muscles, put on your clothes."

At this time, there was some movement upstairs.

Wang Yan took a look: "Is there anyone?"

"My sister."

Wang Yan sniffed again and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Are you here because of this?"

"No way." The girl also shook her head.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Wang Yan."

"Su Su."

The two shook hands symbolically.

Wang Yan asked, "Has the skylight been opened?"

The so-called skylight is to perform intravenous injection. At this stage, it is basically heading for death.

Su Su shook her head and let out a long sigh: "Not yet, but looking at her, I'm afraid it will be soon."

"I can help her quit."

"Really?" Su Su doubted, but still asked, "What conditions?"

"No conditions."

"Why?"

"You look good." Wang Yan said simply and directly.

Su Su was stunned for a moment, then she smiled, and her smile was even more beautiful: "Is this your condition?"

"Don't think I'm threatening you." Wang Yan shook his head, "I could have robbed her directly, but I'm a good person, I have morals, and I have a bottom line."

As he spoke, Wang Yan stood up, put on his shirt, put away the pistol on the table, and went straight upstairs.

"What are you doing?" Su Su hurried over to stop him.

"See if she can be saved."

Wang Yan patted her face, pushed her aside, and stepped up the stairs.

The smell upstairs was not pleasant. A thin, pale woman with an unhealthy face, wearing a white gauze dress, was lying limply on the bed, with her eyes open and a happy smile on her face.

Wang Yan knew that she had a nice name, Zhao Ziying. In the original play, her ending was not very good...

He walked in, turned Zhao Ziying's eyes, opened her mouth to look at her oral cavity, and took the pulse of both hands.

"How is it? Can I quit?" Su Su asked nervously behind her.

After a while, Wang Yan nodded: "Yes. Is there any Chinese medicine for sale here?"

"I don't know, there shouldn't be, I haven't heard of any place selling it." Su Su shook her head three times in confusion.

"You clean up a place for me to live, I'll go buy medicine and come over in the next two days. If it's fast, it'll be tonight, if it's slow, I'll have to wait two or three days." After that, Wang Yan simply went downstairs.

"No, that's it?"

"How about you pay the bill first?" Wang Yan glanced at her and continued to go downstairs.

After Su Su was confused for a while, she followed Wang Yan out again, but Wang Yan was gone.

"Psycho!"

Su Su was so angry that she laughed.

She cursed and went back to the house to continue drawing.

Upstairs, there was still the woman who was thin due to the side effects of taking heroin. She was immersed in a false dream with a happy smile on her face...

Indeed, a person suddenly appeared and said that he could help people quit addiction. He also directly said that he was good-looking, and then asked someone to clean up the house and live here. Anyone would think he was a liar.

Zhao Ziying said: "But you still cleaned up a place for him and waited for him to come and live here."

So Su Su, who was still laughing and scolding Wang Yan as a big liar, stopped talking.

Zhao Ziying continued, "Do you really like him, or do you want him to help me quit? Or both?"

Su Su looked at her half-sister and said, "Of course I want you to quit, so that you can live and we can have a companion."

"You can't quit." Zhao Ziying smiled foolishly, "You can't quit once you get involved."

Su Su knew that she was crazy again and ignored her. This is also a sequelae, mood changeable, very unstable.

"I think you just like him, you think I'm a burden, and you don't want me anymore." Zhao Ziying said with resentment, "It's all you, bringing me here, making me live a life worse than death!"

"Then you go to hell!"

Zhao Ziying was stunned for a moment, then she came up and stuck to Su Su tightly: "Are you angry? I'm just talking. You don't know, this is simply heaven..."

Su Su couldn't stand it, got up from the bed, and went to the balcony to smoke. Zhao Ziying's silly laugh came from the house, like a ghost, and the magic sound penetrated the ears...

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. At noon that day, Su Su's shop was not peaceful.

Because her competitor came to make trouble again.

It's not easy for men to do business here, let alone women. Her shop has a better location, and because she is beautiful, she attracts many young people to come for tattoos. People in the same industry across the street are very unhappy, so they often come to make trouble, always asking for chores before they stop.

But the situation on this day was different. Just as Su Su was cursing her competitor but unable to drive him away, there was a sound of engine thumping at the door, followed by the sound of the door closing.

Then, there was the sound of gunfire.

Wang Yan stepped on the man's leg that was hit by a bullet, and the muzzle of the gun was against his head: "I give you five minutes to clean up this place for me, otherwise I will kill you. Understand?"

"Yes, yes, I understand." The man trembled, and hurriedly greeted the people who followed him to cause trouble, and cleaned up the messy environment that he had destroyed...

Wang Yan hugged his shoulders, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and watched silently.

Su Su was on the other side, not knowing what to say. Because she thought that Wang Yan might really come to start a business. She thought Wang Yan was very dangerous, but when she thought about the people she met when she went to buy goods for her sister, she didn't think Wang Yan was anything.

"Boss, is it okay?" The competitor moved quickly and completed the task firmly with his injured leg.

"Get out!"

The man nodded hurriedly and limped out with his men. The speed was so fast that it was probably even faster than when his legs were good.

"He knows some people, aren't you afraid that he will cause trouble for you?" Su Su said with concern.

Wang Yan unloaded his gun: "People here only recognize this rule, as long as I can kill someone with one shot, it doesn't matter."

"People can kill you with one shot, and they can shoot continuously."

"You are still very humorous when you are humorous."

Su Su rolled her eyes rarely because of the nonsense Wang Yan said, she asked back: "Isn't it?"

"You are right, but what I mean is that I am not afraid. Anyway, I have the opportunity to kill others, but I am not sure of death, understand?"

"I understand, gambling with your life, you are starting a business with your life?"

"People here recognize this." Wang Yan nodded with a smile, then put away the gun, turned around and walked out, saying as he walked, "Have you cleaned up the place for me?"

"No."

Su Su followed Wang Yan out, she saw Wang Yan opened the back seat and the trunk, which were many large sacks tightly stacked inside, she moved closer, the strong smell of medicinal materials filled her nose, she even saw the casserole for decocting medicine.

"How much?"

"No money."

Su Su stopped talking and helped Wang Yan carry the herbs upstairs. After several trips, they finally brought everything up. The last thing they brought up was the bag that Wang Yan had put his clothes in.

Zhao Ziying was sober today. She watched Wang Yan carry things one by one and asked, "Are you going to help me quit my addiction?"

"Obviously."

"You won't succeed."

Wang Yan ignored her, and she continued to ask, "Do you just want to sleep with Su Su? I can do that, too, come on?"

This is a side effect that stimulates sexual addiction, but it is actually false. It just makes people want to, not make people feel better and last longer, but it makes people think it feels good and lasts a long time. In fact, it is even difficult to have that shivering pleasure, and the sexual function is constantly fading.

Wang Yan smiled, then walked over and touched her face. Zhao Ziying also smiled, and she touched Wang Yan's hand.

Su Su watched nervously on the side. Just when she thought something was going to happen, she saw Wang Yan tapping Zhao Ziying a few times. Instantly, Zhao Ziying fell asleep.

"What did you do? What happened to her?" Su Su stepped forward nervously to look at the situation.

"She's going to have an attack. It's better for her to fall asleep. Go, throw away all the stuff in your house."

"Is that how you helped her quit?"

"Obviously not, otherwise why would I go out for several days to buy so many herbs?" Wang Yan waved his hand impatiently, "You won't understand even if I explain to you. You see the efficacy is over. Anyway, she will definitely die if she continues like this. Even if I shoot her, she will be freed and reborn sooner. Think about it, just listen to me."

Su Su breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't object after all. Because she really had no other way. If there was any way, two beautiful girls wouldn't have come here. If there was any hope, she would always seize it.

On the other hand, from the brief contact, she really thinks Wang Yan is a good person...

After putting away the pile of medicinal materials that were moved up, Wang Yan also saw the room that Su Su prepared for him. It was very clean, the sheets and quilts were new, and there was a smell of sunshine. In a room filled with a bad smell, this is rare.

Wang Yan turned his head to look at Su Su, who didn't look at him, saying: "As long as you help her quit and cure her."

In the original drama, it seems that the feelings between Su Su and Zhao Ziying are a bit hazy and ambiguous, but that has nothing to do with Wang Yan.

This is Sanbianpo, everyone has a layer of protection, and it is not very suitable for any kind of affection or feelings...

Wang Yan smiled, turned around and went out to make the medicinal materials and boiled the medicine. After a while, the smell of boiling Chinese herbal medicine came out. It can't be said to be unpleasant, but most people don't like it very much.

"Can it really work?" Su Su still couldn't help but doubt.

"You are not as straightforward as you were three days ago. But I understand that you are too concerned, but you still don't understand. She is like this now, crazy and mad, and there is no difference between her and death."

"It's easy to say, it's you, why don't you try it?"

"My family is gone, I can't try it." Wang Yan lit a cigarette and shook his head with a smile.

Su Su came up and took a cigarette, lit it herself, leaned against Wang Yan, and looked at the medicine pot on the stove with Wang Yan.

She asked: "So you were stimulated and came to Sanbianpo to start a business?"

"That's not true. My family has not been together for many years. I went to see a fortune teller from a great fairy who is said to be very spiritual. He said that I was lucky and that my fortune was on three sides. Anyway, I was alone and had no worries. When one person is full and the whole family is not hungry, they just come here to see how hard my life can be.”

"So you've gained something from starting your own business now?"

"It must be there. Didn't you see my car parked outside? Even though it is a parallel import, it costs more than ten or two hundred thousand, right? And my gun, it was also created by entrepreneurship."

"No more?"

"Less?"

"Quite a few," Su Su said, "but I think you should be able to create more."

Of course she understood what Wang Yan meant by entrepreneurship.

"You're really impressed." Wang Yan laughed, "When I first came here, I was working in Xiaomo Nong. There was a Century Gambling Shop there. I made two million red notes and seventy Wanmei Dao, oh, by the way, the car and the gun were both created by him.”

"So you came here to escape?"

"You believe it?"

"You don't seem like a liar."

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "He's here for a trip. That boy has already been subdued by me. I give him eight courages, and he doesn't dare to cause trouble with me."

"So confident?"

"That's how it is here. Everyone looks fierce and wants to kill people at any time. Even children dare to kill them. But in fact, as long as you are more vicious, their courage is worse than that of mice."

Wang Yan said, "I may go back to work for a while in the next month or two, so you have to be prepared to close the shop and leave."

"How long will it take to treat my sister?"

"We have to keep an eye on her for at least a year. She must not be allowed to touch those things again."

Su Su was silent for a while: "As you said, let's see the efficacy first."

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