Seeing the woman twisting her snow-white butt out, the big man touched a lit on the coffee table beside the bed, "Everyone is gone, where are the three dots in Yuxing? Are they still open?"

The thin young man immediately turned his face and didn't even have time to wipe his saliva. He replied respectfully, "It's all open, I guess it's just to save face and bluff." As he spoke, his waist bent even lower, fearing that his lower body, which had already reacted, would be seen by the boss.

"Bluff? How many do you know?" The big man squirted out a sip of smoke. "You must look carefully when you find a few brothers to step on. Pay attention to Zhang Wen, and the one who I heard was very good at fighting, and he was called Baozhu. Don't always be fooled by me."

"Hey, hey." The thin young man nodded repeatedly, "Then brother, I'll leave first if it's okay."

The big man waved his hand, took his cell phone from the coffee table, thought about it and dialed a number, "Brother, my subordinates just said that Yuxing's people were out of the city, and the two cars were very anxious... Yes, it's not wrong."

"...I don't know why, it seems that it's all out all at once... Yes, we have someone to follow."

"I asked the sorghum stalk to take people there, and news will be made soon."

"Hey, that's true, I'll look for someone outside." The man hung up the phone, scratched his head with his hand for a while, then sucked the remaining half of the cigarette into a cigarette butt, and casually patted the bell on the coffee table bench beside the bed. In minutes, the half-naked woman knocked in and walked to the edge of the bed, and was about to kneel down to continue serving, but the man grabbed it and threw it on the bed.

The woman was startled and then said softly, "Why are Brother Biao so anxious? He hasn't finished yet..."

"Be a bird, I'm going to sprint now, sprint..." The big man snorted, and the hungry tiger pressed the woman under her body like a hungry tiger pounced on her food...

...

Two vans were galloping on the provincial road, less than an hour away from Yunshan. On the road at night, there were already very few vehicles. Zhu Lei, who was sitting next to Li Tianchou, suddenly received a call from Peng Weihua, the car behind, "Old Zhu, there is a tail behind."

"When did you find it? How many cars?" Zhu Lei frowned and changed his phone to hands-free so that Li Tianchou next to him could hear it clearly.

"Just one, a black Jetta. As soon as it left the county town, it followed. The paralyzed boy was quite thief. He didn't care at that time. Now this guy is brave and looks like a mile behind me."

Zhu Lei glanced at Li Tianchou, and Li Tianchou was in a very bad mood at this time. After hearing this, he couldn't help but get an unknown fire. Which idiot hit the gun? He guessed that there were only two types of people, one was a second-hand man like Wang Fan. If Yuxing had such a big noise, they would naturally react; the second type was police, but the possibility of Fushan was extremely small. If it were Xiao Yadong, there was no reason to have only one car.

No matter who he was, Li Tianchou would not be polite to anyone at this critical moment. He ordered coldly: "Dispose it, don't kill anyone." Peng Weihua on the other end of the phone was stunned. He originally planned to call his apprentice directly, but after the quarrel in the afternoon, he was always a little awkward, so he called Zhu Lei. But seeing that the other party seemed nothing and was decisive in an abnormal manner, he was not vague, "Okay!" hung up the phone.

The van where Peng Weihua was located quickly left the vision of the reverse view mirror, and Wen Hui, the driver of the car in front, also slowed down. When the other party followed, Peng Weihua's phone call also arrived, "I'm going to be squeezed into the ditch."

Li Tianchou's heart trembled, and he felt a very strange feeling. He couldn't tell whether the order just now was impulse or his heart had become hardened. He held his phone and said nothing for a long time.

"Hey, I'm dead if it's okay." Peng Weihua shouted loudly from the other end.

"Follow closely, pay attention to the back." Li Tianchou gave a faint order, trying his best to calm down his complex mentality. He suddenly felt a warm feeling beside him, and Xiao Song was looking up at him in a daze.

"It's okay, it'll be here soon." Li Tianchou smiled and patted her shoulder, and suddenly felt no longer so cold in his heart. Xiao Song nodded and fell asleep on his tummy again.

Zhu Lei paused for a while, and suddenly took out his cell phone and looked at it. He couldn't help but say what he wanted to suppress. Because the car had entered the mountainous area, all the cell phone signals were gone, which meant that they had temporarily lost contact with Fushan. "The tail was very arrogant, and there might be dangers in the house."

Li Tianchou nodded and said, "I'm also worried about Xiao Liu and the others, but now that's it, there's nothing we can do." The implication is, who would be willing to go back? You can't deprive them of the right to meet Uncle Geng at this time, right?

Zhu Lei shook his head, and he was the same. I hope Uncle Geng can hold on for a while so that everyone can meet each other.

...

Wu Fang thought about Li Tianchou's phone call for a minute. He thought to himself that this kid was stinky and hard, and it was rare to ask for help from others if he had something to do. He must have encountered big trouble. From the brief sentences just now, Yuxing's backbone might have been out in full swing. Who would he have to mess with such a big formation?

Wu Fang had no idea when he thought about it. He was as curious as Li Tianchou. He wanted to chase after him like a cat, but after walking around the house for a few rounds, he finally held back.

No matter what, I have to help with this, but unfortunately Yuan Hua couldn't come back. He had to take care of three places alone. His grandmother treated me as an old mother. Wu Fang cursed and took out the large revolver from the drawer and inserted it under his ribs. After thinking about it, he took out a small leather bag from another drawer, which was temporarily stored here by Yuan Hua. Wu Fang took out a car key from it, turned off the lights and left the room.

Wu Fang was walking and thinking that it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. It would take as soon as three hours to get from his location to Fushan. Maybe as soon as he arrived at the edge of the county town, Yuxing Restaurant would be closed. Wu Fang didn't know much about Yuxing's other two territories, and only knew that they were all in the city and were all nightclubs. He couldn't say that he had to be familiar with the terrain first.

As for the restaurant, although it was Yuxing's base camp, everyone was empty, and there was nothing to take care of when the door was closed at night. This made it much easier, and Wu Fang decided to go directly to the city.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the nightclub in Yuxing Style Bar had just begun. Although the attendance rate of customers was not satisfactory, it was as passionate and hot as other bars in big cities. The band's performance was unrestrained and the DJ's sensational hysterical, and the music full of heavy metal flavors had to challenge the limits of people's eardrums from time to time.

The bar is not large, but it is in a prime location. In addition, Dong Hui's wife spent a lot of money on decoration before, so it is still very high-end in Jieyang Road. Manager Zhao tried his best and achieved some results. The attendance rate has increased at least more than doubled compared to the first day or two of the opening, but the level of the band and DJ invited is really average. This cannot be entirely blamed. Yuxing initially invested too little money, and a foreign jazz band he had planned was also ruined.

This made Manager Zhao doubt Yuxing's strength, and he was even more worried that someone would come to ruin the situation, because the bloody fight he met the day before made him feel scared. When Dong Hui was hiding, there were such scenes, but he was very confident. Basically, the people who came to make trouble were completely abused by Dong Hui's younger brother.

After Zhang Wen came to the battlefield, Manager Zhao felt even more guilty because he really couldn't see anything special about this young man. Apart from his cold eyes, the others were ordinary. Even if he was a tough guy in a fight, he had few younger brothers around him, which was too thin.

Yuxing is not just a few hairy people, right? It’s a bar of some grade. If it’s well done, the flow of water will be more than 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a day. Can you just ignore it? But strangely, Feng Biao’s younger brothers who have been beaten did not come to take revenge. Not only did no one come, but even the few gangsters who often wandered around not far away at the door disappeared without a trace.

Manager Zhao has been in this industry for a long time. Although his eyes are not very toxic, he still understands some truths. He probably guessed that this situation is probably related to Zhang Wen. It seems that he can't underestimate this guy. His mood was a little more at ease, but in fact he was relieved in less than a day. Zhang Wen was replaced at night, and a younger boy came. The fluff on his mouth was not as clean as his legs. Such a person could come to save the situation? Manager Zhao was stunned again.

What made Manager Zhao most worried was that at around 8 o'clock in the evening, Feng Biao's sorghum stalks brought two or three gangsters into the door. There were not many customers at that time, so these people seemed very eye-catching. This was the first time Feng Biao's people appeared since the last bar fight. Manager Zhao reported the situation to Xiao Huo as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, the young man just replied lightly, "I understand," and there was no further text.

Manager Zhao swallowed and had to return to the front hall with fear. Fortunately, the sorghum Stem seemed to be coming to consume. He ordered a few bottles of wine, two large fruit plates, and a bunch of snacks, and sat there chatting. It was very quiet, with no sign of causing trouble. What he didn't expect was that the group of people paid the bill and left after drinking for more than an hour. He didn't even get on the nightclub. But when he was about to go out, the sorghum Stem glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, which made Manager Zhao suddenly feel cold on his spine.

At this time, Xiao Huo was holding a cup of tea and sat quietly in the manager's room, staring at the surveillance screen in front of him at all times. It was much better than when he first came, and his slightly nervous mood slowly relaxed. After all, it was not easy to take the lead alone for the first time. At this moment, there was no companion Xiao Liu by his side, nor the brothers of Yuxing as their backing, so he had to rely entirely on himself.

According to Zhu Lei's explanation, the bar has just opened and is in a relatively sensitive period, so safety is the first priority. Be cautious in your actions, but you must never be vague when you should be bold. Once an accident occurs, you must first protect yourself. Zhu Lei gave him a small pistol without telling it to prevent accidents. As for the business, it is handed over to the manager named Zhao, and he will do whatever he wants, as long as he does not violate Li Tianchou's taboo.

Previous report from Manager Zhao made Xiao Huo feel relaxed and suddenly nervous again. He stared at the sorghum stalks, trying to see some clues, but obviously he didn't find much. Except for two people going to the bathroom in the middle, the group of people sat there chatting, and even didn't even want to order songs and send flowers to the princess. The three red wines were seen, and the checkout was flashed. The rules were very good. (To be continued)
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