Chapter 75: Murder(2/3)
Uncle's hand holding Platinum Card suddenly stiffened and then shrank back.
1547,000 yen, according to the current exchange rate, it is about 100,000 yuan, but they actually ate 100,000 yuan in one meal.
Uncle thought that such a meal would cost at most 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, and he still had this amount in his card.
He turned his head and looked at his aunt awkwardly: "Wife, there is not enough money in the card..."
"Why isn't it enough? Isn't it still tens of thousands of dollars?" Aunt widened her eyes in shock, "You can't cheat people in the restaurant, why is it so expensive to eat?"
"It's not that expensive at ordinary times, but your dishes are higher tonight. In addition, the ice wine you drink is the TBA-grade ice wine of Igon Miller. The red wines are Margot in 1990 and Patus in 1998. They are both top years of top wineries and were designated by Mr. Lu when he was positioned.
So the total price is about five times more expensive than usual." The manager looked at Lu Mingfei.
Lu Mingfei was stunned and thought to himself, "What the hell are you looking at me for?" How do I know?"
This is the first time I heard of the names you mentioned! If you want me to order me, I will order a big bottle of Coke and Qingdao beer to serve as a side dish.
At this moment, Xia Zuo was probably leaving behind the nightclub he went to to hug him left and right, otherwise, his minister Gongjin had always been, so why would he run away with a peerless beauty like Huiliyi?
But he can run away!
My aunt sat there blankly, and suddenly she whispered and started crying. She lost, completely, and lost in her face.
She was very sad and sad, feeling like a little girl who had just married and was looked down upon by her husband's family. Everyone bullied her in different ways, but she couldn't bully anyone.
"Oh, what's wrong? I suddenly remembered something sad?" Mrs. Chen was embarrassed to smooth things over.
"It's all this dead boy! It's all this dead boy! He's the enemy who God sent to mess with me!" My aunt suddenly raised her head like an angry lioness, grabbed the salt pot and pepper pot on the table and threw it to Lu Mingfei.
The metal cans hit him with a bit of pain, but he didn't hide or speak. He understood his aunt's sadness better than anyone else. He didn't blame his aunt, but instead felt a little sympathetic to her. No one would want to be a housewife for the rest of his life, right?
Housewife also has a strong heart, just like when he was a declining boy with no prospects and was at the bottom of Shilan Middle School. He was not willing to accept it. He also wanted to appear in front of Chen Wenwen one day with a shining light.
He suddenly realized that in his aunt's eyes, he was a famous person outside. If his aunt couldn't beat him, he could only hate him.
My aunt once had more power than him and had great power in housekeeping, and gave orders to him arrogantly.
Now that the strength and weakness have turned upside down, he has gained power and status as the devil Lu Mingze said, but he can never return to his uncle and aunt's house again.
Power and status are such things, and when you get them, someone will lose them.
He wanted a little bit of power and status, but in fact he either wanted to show off to his aunt or not to play a useless child in her world, a tall and handsome man who was specially used to foil Lu Mingze.
But my aunt doesn't need Lu Mingfei like this. He is not my aunt's son. He doesn't need to make a name for himself to take my aunt to the United States to live the life of an old lady as a rich man. He just used it as a foil.
Tonight he tried hard to be a foil, but he still showed his edge, so he was eliminated at his aunt's house.
He still doesn't blame his aunt. It's very difficult for everyone in this world, and there are times when they are very sad.
He knew that Director Chen's family could not pay the bill, as it would have an impact on his uncle's reputation in the unit, but he touched his pocket and found that he had only brought 800,000 yen. He only brought two people's meals, which was not enough to pay eight people.
At this time, Erii grabbed the pen in the manager's hand and signed the bill. She really didn't have to pay cash. Who wouldn't be willing to accept a gangster princess's account?
A vigilant look appeared in Hui Liyi's eyes, and she quietly showed the notebook to Lu Mingfei, which read: "Brother is here!"
She heard the sound of the Ferrari 599GTB roaring in the distance, and the emperor among the white king's blood was approaching at a very fast speed.
"I'm a little bit leaving in advance... I'll go back to see you during the summer vacation." Lu Mingfei said dryly.
What he said now doesn't matter. In fact, it's a waste of effort to establish a good relationship with his aunt. Even if he gets away with it today, one day his aunt will find that there is a greater power hidden behind him. He is stronger than his aunt's son, and this is his original sin.
He took Huilii's hand and hurried out, wondering if the Lamborghini on the back door could run past the Ferrari 599GTB.
Hui Liyi was obviously very familiar with the terrain of the restaurant, and pulled Lu Mingfei to run in the corridor. She suddenly stopped and took out a small notebook to show Lu Mingfei. It was a note she had written long ago: "Am I not being good? Did you do something wrong?"
Lu Mingfei looked at this little girl who was not in love with the world and said in his heart that what's the use of being good? In this world, you must be smart and cunning to follow the wishes of others. If you are good, you will still be in the way in the eyes of others.
"Arii is very obedient, it has nothing to do with Arii."
"Hey! Lu Mingfei! Stop it!" Uncle chased after him and roared at him at the end of the corridor.
Lu Mingfei really didn't have time to ask him to sue him, so he had to say, "Uncle, I really have to leave first, I will talk about what's going on later!"
Uncle didn't listen to him, and ran over and grabbed his hand: "Tell me the truth? Did you cause trouble outside? I see, there are police cars and hooligans outside, they are all coming to you?"
"No...no..." Lu Mingfei wanted to defend himself.
"You kid really lied to us that you actually went to school to get into the underworld, right?" Uncle glared at him.
"It's really not, this matter cannot be explained for the time being..."
Uncle took out Jinli's wallet from behind his butt, and opened it. There were several yuan bills in the mezzanine, which looked like more than 10,000 yuan. He stuffed the 10,000 yuan bill into Lu Mingfei's hand: "Uncle doesn't know what trouble you have caused. You young people have seen a big world. You don't want to tell us some things. It's useless for me to ask. I've also caused trouble before, and I have to have cash on my body when I run away! Bank cards, credit cards, sports cars are useless!"
Lu Mingfei stared blankly at the 10,000 yen in his hand. There were about 80 such bills in his pocket. The uncle probably saw that he had taken it for a long time and didn't take it out. He thought he had no money, so he came out to give him money.
This man who is idle and loves to show off never dares to offend his wife. There is only a few pocket money given to his wife in his purse outside. He probably saved this amount of money himself, so he wanted to buy A-film secretly.
Lu Mingfei lowered his head and felt like crying for a moment.
The uncle hesitated for a few seconds and stuffed the remaining yen zero votes into Lu Mingfei's hands, pushing him: "Go quickly and go quickly! The Japanese underworld cannot be provoked. If you escape from going to the embassy for a while, our China is now strong, can we still let the Japanese bully?"
He glanced at Ai Rii again: "Don't bully other Japanese girls, I think this girl is OK! You have vision! Uncle is the most accurate in seeing girls!"
"Don't bother with your aunt, what's she? Mother! I'll make the decision at home. I'll go home after the matter is over. I'll do your job for you!" The uncle turned his head and ran back.
This man was so long-winded and self-righteous, saying that he was coming to question him, but he never gave Lu Mingfei the chance to answer from beginning to end.
Ferrari's roar stopped outside a street, and Yuan Zhisheng himself was blocked by the roadblock of the Metropolitan Police. The traffic police did not obey the orders of the Hokkiya. They just received orders from senior officials to block all roads near Ebisu Garden. They did not buy the accounts of the underworld masters.
This created a chance for Lu Mingfei and Erii's escape. They ran in the corridor with their hands in hand, and Erii's high-heeled boots knocked on the floor with a rapid sound.
Lu Mingfei held the money given by his uncle in his hand and suddenly felt that nothing was scary.
Yes, he was running away like a wild dog, but there was still someone at home waiting for him to go back. There was another person in this world who admitted that he was a species of Lao Lu family. He also brought the obedient gangster princess, with her beautiful skirt flying and her exquisite calves.
This kind of escape is simply a Romantic example, like "a trip that goes away" and "a love that is desperate".
As long as there are people waiting for you, as long as there are people with you, you are not a wild dog at the end of the world, and you maintain the happiness of a domestic dog.
The slender corridor leads straight to the elevator, and there is a copy of Katsushika Hokusai's "Thirty Six Scenes of Fuga" hanging on the wall. The waiter in black walked out of the elevator, stood in front of the painting, with black hair spreading and holding a silver plate with a thermal insulation cover in his hand.
"Sir, Miss." The waiter bowed slightly to them, uncovered the insulation cover, revealing the black stick-shaped thing on the plate that looked like a dessert, "Didn't you use dessert yet?"
Lu Mingfei thought to himself that I had already paid the bill and was about to run away now. The gift can be spared. Just kneel down and give Lu out to me!
But Erii stood firmly, and Lu Mingfei could no longer pull her.
He turned his head to look at Erii, trying to urge her, but suddenly he found that Erii's eyes had come alive. Compared with her impeccable appearance and figure, Erii's eyes were always a weakness. Most of the time, there was a layer of mist floating in her eyes, and she was vaguely lacking in her spirit.
But at this time the mist was gone, and the eyes of Zhiliyi showed a burning red and golden color, which was daunting.
She stared at the waiter with her hands trembling slightly.
Lu Mingfei felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He suddenly realized that the expression in Hui Liyi's eyes was not murderous intent or anger, but fear... As an extremely evil ghost, perhaps the strongest mixed-race species in the world, she was actually afraid of the waiter!
Huiliyi retreated step by step, but the waiter did not approach.
He handed the silver plate to Airii and Lu Mingfei from afar, as if inviting them to taste the exquisite dessert.
The wind from somewhere blew up the waiter's loose black hair, and Lu Mingfei also trembled because he saw the waiter's face clearly!
The waiter had a pale mask on his face, which was painted with the faces of ancient Japanese ministers, with vermilion lips and iron-black teeth, and a dignified smile on his lips.
The more Lu Mingfei looked at it, the more he felt that it was not a mask at all, that was the waiter's face! Or that mask was simply growing in the waiter's skin! Lu Mingfei saw the corners of his mouth raised upwards with his own eyes.
He and Erie started to tremble and couldn't help but retreat.
He didn't know what he was afraid of. He was surrounded by a super mixed-race species who could use "judgment". If the waiter was really an enemy, Arii also had the ability to wipe him out.
But Lu Mingfei was still afraid, and fear crawled out from the depths of his heart.
The silver plate fell to the ground, and the dessert remained in the waiter's hands, which were a pair of black wooden clappers. The waiter gently tapped the pair of clappers and rubbed them to make a rustling sound.
These sounds fell into Lu Mingfei's ears, and he seemed to hear an antique bell that had stopped rotating again. It was making a deafening sound.
A broken picture flashed in front of me, white...the white land, endless clear earth, white cavalry regiment...the overwhelming white cavalry regiment extends from the east to the west. They charge forward and use their white to swallow the whole world... No! No! That is not a white cavalry, it is a surging craze like white cavalry! No! Not right!
That was not a craze, that was not white, that was the deepest black in the world, wherever those things went, there was no trace of light in the world!
It seemed like a giant axe split his brain and stuffed another person's memory into it.
Next was the deep tunnel. The broken picture took him crawling in a deep tunnel. His legs seemed to be broken and squirming like a snake, but he felt like he was crawling fast.
He thought that he could find out the truth of this wrong memory by climbing to the end of the tunnel, but he crawled into a dazzling white light, and he seemed to be lying on the operating table, with voices surrounding him, as if ghosts were whispering.
The glitter of the metal instrument, the dark green and blood-red liquid shaking in the slender glass tube... the pain, the incredible pain, he struggled desperately, but he seemed to have become a silkworm, tightly bound by the cocoon shell.
He felt that he was going to die, and he would be suffocated to death by this cocoon.
He reached out and hoped that Arii could help him, but he couldn't see Arii at all. He didn't know that Arii was standing blankly like a lifeless puppet, but tears of blood were coming from his eyes.
The sound of wood rubbing like millions of silkworms biting mulberry leaves, and the sound of clapper hitting like ancient bells. These supposedly ordinary sounds echoed in their minds, completely suppressing them.
The waiter walked towards them slowly, and Lu Mingfei seemed to hear him say, "That's right, it's my good boy."
They could only surrender... At this time, Lu Mingfei's cell phone rang.
The cool and sharp ringtone briefly pierced the muffled bangzi sound, regaining a hint of clarity in his mind. His eyes were blood red, which was a symptom of congestion in his eyeballs.
While he stepped back, he took out his cell phone with all his strength, without a caller ID.
He pressed the answer button hard, and a crack appeared on the screen glass at the button of the Power Great Order.
The phone was connected, and the other party smiled and said, "Go to your mother! Who is your good boy?"
To be continued...