My Wife is a Counsel Chapter 97: Greetings from Hell

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Reno's eyes gradually softened as he stared at Lu Ming, then he suddenly smiled and jabbered something.

Yang Guiren was stunned, but he still had to translate, "Mr. Renault said, you are right, his father is indeed old, and some of his ideas are outdated!" There was a strange expression on his face, this guy Moodiness is really hard to figure out.

Reno chirped again.

Yang Guiren smiled: "Dr. Wen, Mr. Reno heard that the dancers here are all beautiful? So, is there anyone more beautiful than Nicole Hepburn?"

Wen Liangyu smiled and said: "How can it be compared? It's completely incomparable."

Many gossip magazines have tidbits about Reno chasing Nicole Hepburn, but was repeatedly rejected.

At this time, Lu Ming whispered a few words into Wen Liangyu's ear.

Wen Liangyu was startled, then laughed and said: "Mr. Renault, everyone, you must rarely sing on stage. Is there anyone who likes to sing? I closed the dance hall today and opened it to everyone. Let's Go sing! Let’s do something new today, okay?”

Not waiting for anyone else to say anything, little Renault immediately stood up excitedly after hearing Yang Guiren's translation, and chirped a few words, looking a little impatient.

There is no karaoke nowadays. Even in dance halls, there are only singers and dancers singing on the stage.

Singing on stage as a guest? It does feel like the experience will be novel.

Westerners are usually very interested in novel things.

The other cowboys also cheered loudly.

……

Today's recording equipment is not available to the public, but it happens to be available in the ballroom of Wendebao Club.

At this time, in the corner, on the huge black box-like tape recorder, the plastic tape reel was slowly spinning.

On the stage, the cowboys were all very cheerful, singing solos, choruses, and even jive dancing, singing and dancing together.

On the table below, there were all beauties in cheongsam, twenty or thirty people, smiling and applauding.

The cowboys on the stage are even more exciting.

Lu Ming sat at the table far away from the curtain, watching the scene quietly.

I picked up a cigarette casually, but seemed to have forgotten to bring a light. I rarely smoked, and only occasionally lit one when I felt tired and needed to think.

"Click", the fire lit up, and a windproof silver lighter held by a delicate hand was delivered to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming turned his head, and at some point, a beautiful woman in a green cheongsam sat next to him, and she looked a little familiar.

"Sir, you must not remember me. You have been here before, with a Western guest..."

Lu Ming remembered that he had been to this ballroom once, for Li Mingxuan's case and to get information from the forensic assistant Cheng Dalong.

This cheongsam dancer was the one who accompanied Cheng Dalong at that time, but I had forgotten her name.

"Oh, Cheng Dalong, do you still come to see you often?" Lu Ming smiled.

"I don't come here very often..." The dancer shook her head slightly and whispered: "Sir, my name is Amei, can you do me a favor? I know, it's very presumptuous..."

Lu Ming waved his hand: "You said..."

"I, I don't want to work anymore. I have saved some money and want to go back to the countryside, but I am afraid and afraid that Boss Wen will be angry..."

Lu Ming nodded: "I will talk to him." He turned to look at her, "I wish you a happy life in the future and never look back."

Amei was stunned, tears burst into her eyes immediately, "Thank you, thank you sir! You, you are a good person..."

She suddenly came over slowly and kissed Lu Ming gently on the face.

Lu Ming did not dodge, knowing how much courage it would take for her to muster up such a move, because in her eyes, there was a huge gap between herself and her class that was simply difficult to cross, and it was so abrupt to take the initiative to touch her. And unthinkable behavior?

She didn't mean anything else, she just wanted to express her gratitude.

Smiled gently at her: "Go and enjoy the dance these days. Dancing is supposed to be happy."

"Yes!" Amei nodded vigorously, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up, and ran briskly to the crowd of dancers.

Lu Ming picked up the cup on the table, poured a glass of wine, and shook it gently.

The show is about to end.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, but for some reason, little Reno got off the stage, went to the table where Amei was applauding the cowboys, and sat next to Amei. Maybe he noticed, Amei once whispered to Lu Ming.

He has been observing Lu Ming.

The woman who has some kind of ambiguous relationship with Lu Ming may make him very excited.

I don’t know what he did but Amei resisted. He immediately slapped Amei to the ground and kicked her hard with his feet.

Everyone who came forward to persuade him, including the cowboys, was pushed away by Little Leno.

Lu Ming watched this scene and slowly drank the wine in his glass.

"Bang", a wine bottle hit little Renault **** the head.

Then, little Renault was punched hard again, hitting the bridge of his nose.

Lu Ming rushed forward and punched him hard in the face with his fist, one punch, two punches, three punches...

The cowboys were originally fighting, but at this time, someone touched the revolver on their waist.

"No one is allowed to move! Whoever moves will die!" After going out for a while, Wen Liangyu came in a hurry and shouted loudly.

The cowboys don't have to understand his language, they can understand the black muzzles of more than a dozen black-clad gunmen who suddenly surrounded him.

You can also feel the cold aura emanating from these people, which is a kind of numbness to the existence of life.

They are definitely not showing off. As long as they wait for something to go wrong, they are afraid that they will die under random gunshots immediately.

No one dares to move, cowboys.

Lu Ming slowly stood up, and little Renault was already lying on the ground, his face covered in blood.

"Bah", he spat **** little Renault's face.

"Steal a woman from me, you are seeking death!"

In Lu Ming's heart, there was a cold voice. This was a greeting for little Martha and the countless poor souls who died tragically at your hands. It was the first greeting from hell!