I have seen tattoos from many people before, either aggressive or look pleasing to the eye, but I have never seen tattoos with hideous and ugly faces.

I used to think Zhong Kui was ugly enough, but today I saw the pattern of the Thousand-Mysterious Shura that Wen Yao chose for me, and I realized what was the ugliest thing, but the ugliest one!

The hideous fangs, evil eyes, burning flames everywhere, and things like snake heads, are obviously patterns from another world.

"Perfect! It seems that my memory is still good. Hahaha!"

"Do you want to go to have a meal first? Then start after dinner?" I muttered, and I still needed a process of acceptance in my heart.

"Okay! Speaking of which, I'm really hungry. My brother will take me to have something delicious!"

"Okay! No problem!"

I put on my shirt and walked out of the room. As soon as I went out, I met Dabing and Hu Ben. My hands were still buttoning the cuffs, and their eyes immediately changed.

"Hey, hey, what are you two looking at?" The little girl Wen Yao was immediately displeased, and she looked like she was trying to settle the score with her waist.

"Nothing is nothing." Hu Ben immediately scratched his head, and the soldiers smiled and didn't say anything. They all misunderstood!

"By the way, Dabing, did you find anything when you went out last night? When did you come back?" I changed my mind and asked, and I asked him to follow Lisa last night.

The soldier looked at Wen Yao next to him meaningfully. I knew he was afraid that someone was present, so I waved my hand and signaled that it was okay.

"I came back at around 3 o'clock last night. I went to several places and finally went to a residential community."

"Where did you go?" I asked curiously, because Dabing did not mention anything.

"It's hard to say." Dabing muttered, and when I heard this, I understood that some words were really inconvenient to say.

"Go to have a meal first, let's talk about it later! Wen Yao will call Brother Hui and the others together." I am going to send this live treasure away and use a reasonable way to not make her feel unfamiliar.

"Brother, don't call me Wen Yao. It sounds so unfamiliar. Just call me little sister!"

"Okay, okay, go quickly, or Brother Hui and the others will starve to death in a while!" I teased and she ran out.

"Brave, what happened last night?"

"Lisa first went to a beauty salon, and then went to a place with very tight guards, and I couldn't get in at all."

"A place that is very tightly guarded? In the city center or in the suburbs?"

"suburbs!"

When I heard this, I understood that being able to defend closely in the suburbs is likely to be the anti-drug team or their temporary site.

I once had an undercover job in the Kingdom of Drug Lords. I knew it was a kind of job of putting my head on my belt. I also admire those heroes who sacrificed heroes for the benefit of others!

"Which community did she go to in the end? Are you prepared?" I asked in a low voice. I had already figured out a possibility in my mind.

"There are some precautions but not very strict. At first glance, they are just some social gangsters." Dabing replied with certainty, most of them were Prince Long's subordinates.

"I understand, let's go to have a meal first."

If I guessed right, Lisa should have gone to the beauty salon to clean up first, then went to the corps to explain the situation, and finally went to Prince Long's place!

It is not certain whether it is Prince Long's residence or is specifically protecting Lisa's subordinates, but there must be traces in this community, and maybe the big fish Prince Long can be dug up!

I am not a gentleman who can do anything. I don’t mind sneaking attacks and assassinating Prince Long, and I don’t mind killing him with despicable means. I also don’t plan to stay in this place for a long time.

All I have to do is kill Prince Long to avenge my second uncle. Leave the remaining mess to Chen Longxiang to solve!

If I can successfully attack and kill Prince Long, then I can bypass Chen Longxiang... Avoiding too many disputes is my wisest choice!

I think as long as I follow Lisa, I will definitely find Prince Long, because men and women always have to meet that...

I didn't tell my second uncle Ming too much about Lisa, nor did he mention it, he just said to keep me away from her...

I think the second uncle probably doesn’t want to mention this woman again. If he wants to forget this woman, then I shouldn’t mention it again.

However, in order to catch the big fish of Prince Long, I can start from Lisa, let someone follow her and follow the clues...

After a simple meal, I went back to the room to rest, and Wen Yao was tinkering with the paint next to me. Dabing and Hu Ben were watching.

"Little sister, do you match the colors yourself?"

"Of course! Brother, don't worry, it'll be fine right away!"

"I'm not in a hurry, now I have a lot of time." I said with a smile. No one came to cause trouble the day before yesterday.

Actually, I know that Prince Long will not sit still and wait for death. He will definitely try his best to deal with me. Now I have a bar, and the situation is not optimistic.

In the past, I was wandering around without a fixed place, and I had no business place to block or stumbling block. But this time the situation was different.

I can think of sneak attacking and assassinating Prince Long, so he can use the same method to deal with me. At this moment, I don’t have any advantage.

"What are you doing? Do you want a tattoo?" Hu Ben asked curiously, and I took a sip of cigarette but didn't say anything.

"That's right! My brother wants a tattoo to cover the scars, do you want a tattoo too?"

"No, no." Hu Ben waved his hands repeatedly. Actually, I knew they had tattoos on them, but they never mentioned them to anyone.

"Wen Yao, I'll practice your skills first." I made a smooth move, but I didn't expect that the little girl immediately put her waist on her waist and looked angry.

"Brother wants to call me little sister! Brother, lie down quickly, I'll put patterns on you."

"Okay!" I took off my shirt and lay on the bed. Wen Yao, no. My little sister came over with a sticker.

"Please ask the two of you to come and help? Help me." The little sister called Dabing and Hu Ben for help, as if she was not polite to anyone except me.

She felt like a little mantis who had eaten gunpowder, the kind of person who was savage gunpowder when he caught everyone, and the smart and strong person who refused to suffer any loss.

The sticker felt cold on the upper body, and I kept comforting myself. Anyway, it was used to block the marks of the drug lord family. It would be good if I didn’t use Zhu Bajie’s pattern.

"Sanming, have you seen this pattern? What is this?" Dabing asked in surprise, and for a moment I was speechless.

"What do you know, big guy? This is Qianmei Shura, very powerful!"

"Tsk tsk, just like you." Dabing slashed his mouth meaningfully, and I covered my face and didn't say anything.

In fact, the pattern of the Thousand-My Eye Shura that the little sister chose was ferocious, ugly and fierce, and she looked not much better than Zhu Bajie...

"Okay. It's done perfectly! Just wait!"

"Sanming, are you sure you want to make this pattern?" Dabing asked again, and I nodded with a complicated look on my face.

"What do you mean by big guy? Brother, do you like this? You must like this Qianme Shura, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes. The one I chose is absolutely not wrong!" I immediately responded and sighed in my heart.

I used to hate tattoos because it was not easy to remove once the upper body, but the whim behavior would accompany people for a long time and it was easy for people to regret it.

After all, people rarely make choices that they will never regret for the rest of their lives. As time goes by, people will always change, and what they once like may become disgusting... Things in the world are unpredictable!

It is a cool thing for young people to have tattoos, but when they are middle-aged, they will feel when they sit at the business table? How will other children of the same age feel when they enter the family?

Will you stay away? Will you be isolated? Will you whisper? But one thing is certain, those children will definitely not think this is a cool thing.

As the saying goes, tigers do not eat their children, and so does animals.

A person cannot always think about himself when he lives in the world. Fancy tattoos look cool now, but how will the child feel when he grows up? How should the child feel when he starts a family and starts a career?

The secular eyes have always been there, and traditional conservative ideas will exist no matter which dynasty or the other.

Think about it from the perspective of others, would you ask your daughter to find a young man with dragon and tiger tattoos? Or would you like to ask your son to marry a girl full of tattoos?

This is reality!
Chapter completed!