My Supernatural Life of Leisure

"Pattering..."

The sudden heavy rain began to subside after more than two hours.

"Beep ring..." The phone rang, attracting Tang Ling's attention. Not long ago, after registering at the driving school, Tang Ling returned home and saw the two words "Xiaoyan" written on the caller ID. word, quickly took the phone and clicked to answer.

"The target person's information has been sent to your mobile phone message. This time you go alone! The boss hopes it can be done as soon as possible."

"Okay, Sister Yan."

Tang Ling clicked on the message, looked at the target person's information, took it to heart, and deleted the text message.

He got up and went out, went to the club, picked up "tools", and then called an online taxi.

Two hours later, Tang Ling came to Longken Town again. The online ride-hailing master followed the navigation and arrived at the entrance of a nightclub.

"Thank you, master." Tang Ling paid and got out of the car, bought a pack of cigarettes at a roadside kiosk, and walked in.

It was only after eight o'clock at this time, and the business of this nightclub seemed to be particularly good. Amidst the deafening music, the dance floor was already crowded.

The women in scantily clad clothes were twisting their youthful and sexy bodies, while the men were desperately exuding their male hormones, screaming and roaring endlessly.

Walking all the way in, Tang Ling declined the chats from several girls and went to sit down at the bar alone. He ordered a cocktail, lit a cigarette, picked up the cocktail and took a sip, looking around.

Soon, he found his target tonight, who was a short, fat middle-aged man sitting in a large booth, currently having his arms around two girls, one on the left and the other on the right, making love.

The booths that can accommodate more than 20 people are full, most of them are young and beautiful girls, and there are several tall bodyguards standing upright around them.

An hour later, the short, fat middle-aged man suddenly stood up and staggered towards the toilet.

Tang Ling knew that his chance had come, his eyes flashed, he put down the cup slowly, took out a hundred yuan and pressed it under the cup, licked his lips, pushed through the crowd and followed.

When he arrived at the door of the toilet, Tang Ling frowned because there were two bodyguards standing on the left and right of the door.

The opportunity was rare and there was not much time. He thought for a moment and walked over crookedly, pretending to be drunk.

"Come in later!" The two strong bodyguards standing at the door reached out at the same time to stop Tang Ling who wanted to enter the toilet.

"What are you doing? I need to go to the bathroom!" Tang Ling muttered like crazy while drinking, and pushed forward with all his strength.

The two bodyguards pushed Tang Ling away hard, and one of them cursed, "You idiot! I asked you to wait a moment, don't you understand what people are saying?"

A cold light flashed in Tang Ling's eyes, and a pale golden light appeared, and he cursed loudly, "What the hell! Is your toilet yours? I'm going to use it!"

"Fuck me, I'll beat you to death!" The bald bodyguard with a bad temper walked over directly, pulled up his sleeves and grabbed Tang Ling.

"Idiot, I'm afraid of you!" Tang Ling yelled, but his eyes that were pretending to be blurry flashed as he stepped forward to meet him.

A trace of disdain flashed in the bald bodyguard's eyes, and he kicked Tang Ling in the lower body with force, and at the same time hit him in the head with a fist as big as a sandbag.

Tang Ling lowered his head slightly to avoid the fist, reached down to block his leg with one hand, and moved closer to the bald man's arms as if he was unsteady on his feet.

"Horse, it's quite slippery." The bald man didn't take it seriously, and the other bodyguard didn't even notice. He folded his hands on his chest and watched his companion "cat and mouse" with interest.

In order not to attract the other's attention, Tang Ling got into the bald man's arms and began to accumulate strength. Soon after, his elbow pressed against the bald man's chest at an extremely tricky angle with huge force.

"Ah..." After a brief scream, Baldhead fainted and his body collapsed weakly.

The other bodyguard quickly sensed something was wrong and hurriedly reached for the electric baton at his waist. But just as he was halfway pulling out the electric baton, Tang Ling had already leaned forward and flew towards his neck with a flying kick.

"Ah..." There was another scream, and the bodyguard fainted.

"Ah...murder!!!" At this moment, several girls walked out of the women's restroom, screaming loudly in fear and running out.

"Fuck!!!" Tang Ling secretly thought something was wrong, but at this time there was no way out. He quickly pulled out his telescopic iron rod from his waist, kicked open the toilet and rushed in.

In the toilet, Hao Yingjun had already heard the noise. He had been in Longken Town for so many years. He had experienced many overt and covert assassinations, but he had never encountered them in his own nightclub. Pass.

Hearing the scream outside the door, although he was a little surprised, there was no trace of panic on his face. He walked into the toilet cubicle, locked the door, sat on the toilet, lit a cigarette and waited quietly.

He believes that people outside will handle it well. He has this confidence. No matter who plots against him here, there will only be regret waiting for that person.

The smoke filled Hao Yingjun's greasy face. Soon, he heard footsteps, and there was only one person. This made him frown, his hands shook unconsciously, and cigarette ashes fell on his legs.

There was a solemn look in his eyes. It was obvious that the person who came in was an enemy, which also meant that his two bodyguards had been eliminated.

He calmed down, listened carefully to the footsteps, and stared at the bathroom door. This was the only door that could bring him a sense of security.

"Bang." There was a loud noise, and the door panel magnified in his horrified vision, and hit him hard on the head. The door panel fell, and bright red blood dripped down his forehead. His face was finally no longer calm. .

What came into view was a tall figure with a young and immature face. He looked the most jealous, but at this time, his life was at stake, so he had to hide these emotions and squeeze out a smile.

"Friend, as long as you are willing to let me go, the conditions are up to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was answered by a black leather strap, pressing hard on his knee.

"Ah..." A shrill scream sounded, and Tang Ling's black eyes once again flashed a light golden light, mixed with a touch of excitement.

"Huh..." The iron rod was swung, accompanied by the whistling wind, and fell on Hao Yingjun's limbs. He only had time to scream a few times before he passed out from the severe pain.

Seeing that Hao Yingjun had passed out, Tang Ling clenched the iron rod and rushed out of the door.

"Inside, hurry up, brothers!" More than a dozen people have gathered at the door of the toilet, each holding a variety of weapons.

"Come out! Kill him!" someone shouted.

As soon as Tang Ling ran out of the toilet, he didn't have time to think about it. All he could do was hold the iron rod in his hand tightly.

The narrow passage was crowded with people, which did not allow Tang Ling to make difficult evasive moves. He could only try to protect his vital points. Amidst the shadows of swords, guns and sticks, he did not remember how many blows he received. Fortunately, most of the people were in the hands of the people. What I took were all galvanized pipes, not all knives.

But even so, when he broke out of the encirclement, his white shirt was still stained red with blood, both by his opponents and by his own.

After rushing out of the nightclub, he relied on the blessing of psychic energy to run through the streets and alleys. After throwing away the pursuers, he rolled into a courtyard and hid in the corner.

"Huh..." Tang Ling panted rapidly, his young cheeks were extremely determined, and the excitement in his dark eyes had not dissipated.

"Hiss..." After resting for a while, a sharp pain came from his left arm. He tried to lift his hand and found that he couldn't lift it.

"This is an overturn!" Tang Ling laughed at himself with a wry smile, and began to think of countermeasures in his mind...

"Buzz...buzz..."

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated. He took it out and took a look. When he saw the two characters "Boss" displayed on the screen, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Hey...boss..."

"You're famous!" Ji Feiyan's charming voice made Tang Ling instantly feel the pain in his arm lessen.

"What?" Tang Ling replied without knowing why.

"Single-handedly destroyed Hao Yingjun's two bodyguards, disabled Hao Yingjun's limbs in the toilet, broke out of the siege of more than a dozen people, and ran away without a trace." Ji Feiyan described Tang in one sentence. Ling's thrilling experience just now was summed up.

"You knew it so quickly?" Tang Ling was surprised, considering that he had just ran out of the nightclub for a few minutes.

Ji Feiyan, who was far away in Rongcheng, got the news so quickly and knew it in such detail. This gave Tang Ling a new understanding of how terrifying this boss was.

"Where are you now?" Ji Feiyan asked bluntly.

Tang Ling smiled bitterly, looked at the moon in the sky, and said, "I don't know, I got rid of them and climbed over the wall to hide in someone else's yard."

"Is the injury serious?"

"Fortunately, I can't move my left arm."

"Get your position."

"Oh." Tang Ling hung up the phone and then remembered that he didn't have her WeChat account. How could he send her location? Just when I was about to call back, I suddenly remembered that I had Zhang Cun’s WeChat account, so I immediately clicked on WeChat and sent a location.

"Be careful, don't move around, wait!" Zhang Cun quickly replied with a message.

"Okay!" Within two minutes, Zhang Cun sent another message.

"Wait for a van to arrive at your location later. The two horns are the signal. Just open the back door and get in. He will take you back."

"Okay!" Tang Ling put down his phone and waited patiently. In about ten minutes, he heard the agreed-upon code. He quickly climbed out of the wall and got into the back door of the van.

Two hours later, the car arrived at the back door of a luxury club in Rongcheng East District. Zhang Cun and Li Da were already waiting there. The two of them helped Tang Ling get out of the car.

"Now you are famous, Tang Ling!" As soon as he got out of the car, Li Da patted Tang Ling on the shoulder.

"Hiss..." These two blows happened to hit Tang Ling's wound, causing him to smile bitterly and shrink his shoulders.

"Are you sick? Didn't you see that he was injured?" Before Tang Ling could speak, Zhang Cun pushed Li Da.

"Mistake!" Li Da laughed repeatedly, "Are you okay, Tang Ling?"

Tang Ling smiled narrowly and said, "It's okay now, but if you take two more shots, I'm afraid something will happen to me!"

"Hahaha... If you can still joke, then it's okay. Come on, go up and treat the wound."

The three of them went upstairs to the infirmary. Zhang Cun and Li Da gave Tang Ling a few words and then walked out.

A doctor in a white coat cut off Tang Ling's clothes, wiped off the blood on his body, and disinfected his wounds one by one.

After some busy work, Tang Ling put on a white coat and sat alone in the medical department. Two large wounds were sutured on his body. A needle was inserted in his right hand, connected to a sling bottle, and his left hand was held between two wooden boards. chest.

"Click..." The door was pushed open from the outside. Tang Ling looked up and saw Xiaoyan swaying in from the door.

"Sister Yan..." Tang Ling stood up and nodded to Xiaoyan.

"Are you okay?" Xiaoyan walked up to Tang Ling and motioned for him to sit down.

"It's okay, a little injury...cough cough..." Tang Ling said and patted his chest, but forgot about the wound on his chest. The pain caused him to accidentally stop breathing and start coughing repeatedly.

Xiaoyan had a speechless expression, rolled her eyes, hesitated for a moment, stretched out her hand and patted Tang Ling's back gently.

After a while, Tang Ling stopped coughing. His immature face couldn't help but blush, and he said with a smile, "I'm so excited."

"What's so exciting? Escape from death?" It had to be said that Xiaoyan had a good impression of this little boy who always had a bad smile on his face, always liked to tease her, and then always ran away.

"No! Sister Yan came to see me in person. Can I not be excited?" Tang Ling blinked at Xiaoyan and said, "By the way, Sister Yan, don't stop your hands and pat her again. It feels very comfortable."

"It seems that you are fine. After the IV drip, go home and have a good rest!" Seeing that Tang Ling was still thinking and talking, Xiaoyan's pretty face turned cold, and she turned around and left.

Tang Ling was anxious and reached out to hold Xiao Yan's wrist, making a pitiful look, "No! Sister Yan, can you chat with me? I'm so bored alone."

Xiaoyan slowly turned around, her eyes falling on Tang Ling's hand holding her wrist, and then looking into Tang Ling's eyes, a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Let's chat!" Tang Ling resisted the pressure and did not let go of her little hand, looking at her.

Seeing Tang Ling resist her gaze, Xiaoyan's eyes flashed with an unexpected light, her red lips opened slightly, and she whispered, "Let go!"

"Don't leave, I will let go."

"Not leaving."

"Okay."

Only then did Tang Ling let go of his hand with a smile on his face.

Xiaoyan looked at the smile on Tang Ling's pale face, and her pretty face, which had remained cold for a long time, couldn't help but slightly curve into a surprising arc.

Tang Ling was stunned by this smile and said in a daze, "Sister Yan, you look so pretty when you smile!"

Xiaoyan's smile that appeared just now disappeared without a trace in an instant, but two red clouds could not help but appear on her fair and pretty face. She glared at Tang Ling fiercely and sat down with him on her high heels. opposite.

After sitting down, the short cheongsam stretched upward, revealing a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in stockings in front of Tang Ling's eyes.

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