Metropolis: Don’t Be Afraid, My Dad Is Really Not a Villain!

Ba Ye's small courtyard.

There is a separate tattoo studio in the house.

now

Qin Xiaoyu was lying on the bed, Ba Ye looked very focused, and he used tattoo tools to outline delicate patterns on his body.

‘Huh, huh~"

Because the tattoo takes too long.

Qin Xiaoyu actually fell asleep on the bed.

Upon seeing this.

The Eighth Master was stunned for a moment.

With a large-scale tattoo like his, the pain is still very strong.

Put it on ordinary people.

Let alone sleeping, anyone who can resist the pain without shouting out is considered a man.

Qin Xiaoyu slept soundly.

The little pain of tattooing is nothing to him.

When training the fighting ability in the dragon group, every day the soldiers smashed the whole body with iron rods with thick arms, and they were already immune to pain.

The speed of Ba Ye's tattoo is very slow, and he has reached the level of nuanced "zero two seven".

The picture of Zhong Kui's Ghost Hunting is too complicated, and only an outline was tattooed after a whole day.

"Mr. Qin, wake up

It was getting dark, Ba Ye patted Qin Xiaoyu on the back with sweat.

"End of the tattoo?"

Qin Xiaoyu woke up from her sleep and asked.

"No, I have already finished the contour pattern, because the color is injected under the approval, and it takes a period of recovery from peeling.

Baye put away the tools and explained: "So, the rest will have to wait for your skin to recover before you can continue.

"E, then I will come back tomorrow.

"I'm afraid it won't work tomorrow.

"why?"

"Under normal circumstances, it takes at least one week from peeling to skin recovery.

"Bullshit! It's just a little bit broken, it will take a week? Laozi will be able to recover tomorrow.

Talk about it.

Qin Xiaoyu showed off his semi-finished tattoo, and left in a big swing.

Ba Ye shook his head.

"Young people are just impatient, saying that for a week is a week, if you can recover tomorrow, Laozi will have your last name!"

After decades of tattooing, he knows the professional knowledge well.

I have never seen anyone who can go from peeling to recovering in a day.

However …

The next day, Qin Xiaoyu came to Ba Ye's courtyard after having breakfast.

After tearing off his shirt, Ba Ye was shocked to find that his tattooed skin was really restored overnight!

After decades of working in the industry, he has never seen such a situation.

Even Qin Long, the fierce man of the year, took more than two days to recover.

"What are you tweeting? Not quick to tattoo!"

After Qin Xiaoyu pulled off his jacket, he lay on the bed by himself.

Maybe it's genetically excellent, or it may be talented.

His ability to recover can be described as extremely abnormal.

When the 14-year-old was following the Dragon Team for the first mission, he was accidentally shot by the enemy and penetrated his arm through.

The doctor asserted that he must rest for two months before his wound can heal.

As a result, after he lay on the bed for a week, the gunshot wound had miraculously recovered, and even no scars were left.

Such a physique is the envy of many soldiers in the Dragon Group.

Ba Ye doubts turn to doubts.

But the craftsmanship of the tattoo is still superb.

Another whole day passed

"All right!"

At night, when Ba Ye finished the last stitch.

Suddenly feel relaxed all over.

For many years, he hasn't had such an exquisite tattoo, and he is very satisfied with his craftsmanship.

In the past, tattooing others had to be done separately many times.

And Qin Xiaoyu is not only not afraid of pain, but also recovers very quickly.

The important thing is that he is big enough to give him a lot of room to play.

It feels so good in one go.

I even feel that the exquisite degree of this tattoo work can be called the pinnacle of my career for decades.

"All right?!"

Qin Xiaoyu got up from the bed and walked to the mirror to check.

Can't help but nodded.

Very good and perfect.

Zhong Kui's fierce appearance is very vivid, so delicate that every hair and beard can be clearly seen.

And the evil spirits all over, terrifying and terrifying, appeared miserable and miserable in Zhong Dao's hands.

Very shocking.

With this tattoo exposed, it is estimated that the timid can be directly scared to cry.

"Old man, your craftsmanship is fine!

Qin Xiaoyu was very satisfied, and took out his mobile phone and said, "How much is it, Laozi will transfer the money to you."

"No, no money

I originally wanted money.

But when the Eighth Master saw his tattooed appearance, his already fierce face made him even more fierce.

He couldn't help feeling the extreme fear in his heart.

Subconsciously refused to charge.

"Stop talking nonsense, Laozi doesn't lack your money!"

Qin Xiaoyu glared at him, and said impatiently: "Card number!"

"6217............

Baye didn't dare to disobey, and quickly reported the card number

After Qin Xiaoyu used the mobile bank to transfer the money, he left the farmyard shirtless.

Watching the fierce man leave.

After a while.

‘Didi~

Baye's cell phone rang and received a short message for the account.

He had already earned enough money, and he was not short of money, so he absently picked up the phone and glanced at it.

However

When he saw the amount in the account, his eyes widened sharply.

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, twenty million?!"

"Fuck!"

Ba Ye couldn't help but explode.

He was not short of money, but was shocked by the huge sum of money so that his heart beats faster.

What a big handwriting!

Get 20 million for a tattoo, too rich!!!

"What a special one, I pressed one more zero, damn it!"

Qin Xiaoyu looked at the text message sent by the bank, cursing.

He was very satisfied with this tattoo. He thought it would be a lot to give the old guy 2 million.

But unknowingly, he pressed one more zero, and actually transferred him 20 million.

"Damn it, forget it, it's cheaper for that old guy!"

Qin Xiaoyu is a person who cares about his face.

It's only 20 million, and I can't hold back my face to let the other party spit out the money.

It always belongs to my father, Qin Yang, who has a lot of money, so don't care about this little money.

Baye’s small courtyard is about 10 kilometers away from Haitang District.

Qin Xiaoyu, who hadn't bought a car, stood on the side of the road and waved to the taxi, ready to take a taxi home.

When a taxi saw someone stopped the car at 2.6, it was ready to stop on the side of the road.

The street lights are dim at night.

When the driver brought the car closer, he could see the appearance of the giant blocking the car.

A sturdy body like a monster, a young and fierce face, and a horrible tattoo showing off his body

The scared driver instantly exploded his hair, hit the steering wheel, and kicked the accelerator to go out.

Under the street light.

Seeing the taxi stopped slowly on the side of the road.

Qin Xiaoyu was about to get into the car, but when the front of the car turned around, she suddenly accelerated and drove away like an arrow.

This scene made him froze in place.

The night wind blows.

Qin Xiaoyu stood alone on the side of the street, keeping the action of reaching out to pull the car door.

Watching the taxi disappear at the end of the street.

He couldn't help but complain.

what's the situation?

Special, am I teasing Laozi?

Laozi doesn't eat people, so why are you running!!!.

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