Under the car lights, a man and a woman came out of the high-end restaurant opposite the flower bed turntable and walked towards a high-end car parked not far away.

Suddenly, a group of motorcycles rushed towards the man and the woman quickly. The beeping sound of the motorcycle motor attracted the attention of the man and the woman. The motorcycle was about to hit the man and the woman.

, the man pushed the woman hard, and the woman screamed and was pushed to the ground.

At the same time, there was a loud bang, and the rapidly approaching motorcycle hit the man. The man screamed and was knocked away.

Immediately, the motorcycle turned around again, preparing to hit the woman who fell on the ground again. The security guard of the restaurant rushed over quickly and shouted: "What are you doing?"

The woman who fell to the ground, regardless of the pain all over her body, immediately got up from the ground and ran forward in a panic to avoid another collision with the motorcycle. Women's Private Club 112

The man driving the motorcycle was very reluctant, but the security guard had already rushed over, so he had to turn the car around and slam on the accelerator. The motorcycle rushed onto the road like an arrow and drove forward close to the taxi.

Huang Zixiao quickly took a closer look and found that this motorcycle rider looked familiar. He was dressed in black, wearing a black helmet, and had a slender figure. Could it be her? In surprise, Huang Zixiao almost screamed.

But the motorcycle disappeared in the darkness in an instant. Huang Zixiao was so shocked that he could not recover for a long time. Hou Zhikai was also stunned. The taxi driver, fearing that he would get into trouble, hurriedly increased the accelerator and drove in the opposite direction.

"What's going on? Is someone trying to murder?" Hou Zhikai asked after he regained consciousness.

"Don't meddle in other people's business, let alone talk nonsense." Huang Zixiao stopped him hastily.

Hou Zhikai didn't dare to speak casually, but the scene was really scary. After the taxi driver drove some distance away, he said: "If you encounter such a thing, get away as soon as possible to avoid getting into trouble."

Arriving at the west gate of the school, Huang Zixiao helped Hou Zhikai get out of the car. He couldn't help but look towards the end of the alley. The person who followed him that night was riding a motorcycle here. Could it be that person who happened tonight?

What did you do?

Back in the dormitory, the two of them were still in shock. Hou Zhikai asked in a low voice: "Zixiao, do you think that man was killed?"

"Why do you care about that? Just pretend you don't know about this kind of thing, or the police will come to your door."

"Yes, that's what you said."

"Zhikai, don't tell anyone about you following me tonight and the scene we encountered on the road. Pretend you don't know anything. Otherwise, it will be very difficult if you are targeted by the police.

Did you hear that?"

"Yeah, I know."

Hou Zhikai lay on the bed with grinning teeth, hummed a few times, and couldn't help but ask: "Zixiao, we are back now, you can tell me what is going on there, right?"

Huang Zixiao pretended to be stupid and asked, "Where are you talking about?"

"Where else? It's the place where I followed you."

"Don't ask, just remember not to tell anyone."

"Humph, I was beaten violently, and I still don't know what that place is for. It must be too unfair."

"Injustice? You brought it on yourself. I warned you a long time ago not to follow me, but you just didn't listen. If I hadn't gotten the news earlier tonight, you would have been dead by now."

When Hou Zhikai heard this, he couldn't help but shuddered all over again, and he said even more angrily with lingering fear: "Those security guards are really fucking useless." Women's Private Club 112

"Stop scolding me. Learn from it and gain wisdom."

"Humph, there were all luxury cars parked in front of that place. As soon as I walked in, I saw a few fashionable and gorgeous women walking in. Judging from their appearance, one looked bigger than the other. That place didn't look like a bar.

A bar looks like a hotel but not like a hotel, could it be...?"

Huang Zixiao suddenly became worried. He was afraid that Hou Zhikai would guess him. Since the club did not want Hou Zhikai to join him, the best way was to let Hou Zhikai never know what the place was about.

"Is it a place where people gather to gamble? Is it an underground casino?" Hou Zhikai guessed for a long time and finally gave his answer.

When Huang Zixiao heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. The underground casino sounded much better than the private club. Huang Zixiao decided to put the mistake in the wrong and told Hou Zhikai that it was an underground casino. He said hurriedly: "Yes, I finally made you guess right.

That's an underground casino."

Hou Zhikai couldn't help but cursed bitterly: "I guessed that it was an underground casino, otherwise, there wouldn't be those thugs to fuck his grandma."

"Now that you know, don't say anything anymore. I brought you out as your guarantor. Otherwise, you will never come out."

Hou Zhikai still felt scared after thinking about it, and said: "Zixiao, what are you doing there?"

"What else can I do? I'll just work as a waiter there."

"How did you get into that underground casino?"

"It was introduced by someone else, so don't worry so much. Just don't go there again in the future."

After a while, Hou Zhikai suddenly remembered something and asked, "But the work clothes you are wearing look like pajamas."
Chapter completed!