Five minutes later, downstairs of Night Bar.

Ai Qing looked at Fu Zhisong in confusion and asked, "If you want the account, you need the account. What are you doing to deal with the manager?"

"The one in the private room just now was Guan Dong?" Fu Zhisong had heard of Guan Dong's name because Liu Quan suddenly changed to selling land, but he had never seen this person before, so he asked unexpectedly.

"...Okay, you didn't know just now, so let's not talk about it. Now listen to me, let's put Liu Quan away, and ask him to talk about money one day. Is it okay?" Ai Qing said to Fu Zhisong in a concise manner.

"You let me go?" Fu Zhisong asked after a moment of frightening.

"Yes, Guan Dong wants to save face. If you hit him, it will be very troublesome in a while." Xiao Ai nodded and responded.

"Haha." Fu Zhisong smiled when he heard this, shook his head and replied, "He wants shame, I want it too. If I take his money here today, Guan Dong would think I'm afraid of him, do you understand?"

"Your purpose is to get the money back. Does it matter what he thinks of you?" Ai Qing asked incrediblely.

That's right, Xiao Ai really didn't understand Fu Zhisong's mentality at this moment, because even without her present today, Fu Zhisong's personality would never leave. He was more face and shameful than anyone else. Guan Dong had called him in the house just now, so if he didn't dare to take the money today, it would definitely make people gossip. What's more... Fu Zhisong still has a good impression of Xiao Ai himself, so maybe everyone's advice will work today, but Xiao Ai's advice is useless, because Fu Zhisong is even more unlikely to lose weight in front of the woman he likes.

"Xiaoze asked me to come and ask for the account, so I have to take the money back to him. And you heard it just now, Guan Dong had already called out inside and asked me to wait for the money... Can I leave?" Fu Zhisong frowned and replied, "Don't worry about this matter, go home, I'll do it myself."

"You are too scrupulous. He is not like you... Do you understand?" Ai Qing's words were as gentle as possible: "If you have a conflict with him, you will definitely suffer the loss!"

"He has three heads and six arms?"

"Are you going?"

"I definitely can't leave!"

"Then you can do whatever you want, I'll leave." Ai Qing threw down and got into the car with a gloomy face.

"Haha, you're still a little guy." Fu Zhisong smiled at Ai Qing's back, turned around and asked Liu Quan in the car, "You brother Guandong can't run the train with all your mouth, right? Don't fuck him run secretly, don't care about you at all."

Liu Quan looked at Fu Zhisong with a dark face and said nothing.

Meanwhile, inside the car.

"It's so naive, brainless." Ai Qing cursed after moaning her teeth, and still lowered her head and picked up her phone to call out Ozawa's number. However, she did not dial in after careful consideration, but frowned and pondered.

...

Half an hour later.

More than a dozen private cars parked opposite Yese Bar with double flashes. After Xiao Mihu, who was sitting in the car, glanced at the convoy, he turned around and said to Fu Zhisong: "Mom, it's not all right, are you? There are a lot of people?"

After saying that, Fu Zhisong also squinted his eyes and looked across the street. Although there was no expression on his face, he was bragging if he was not panicked at all. What does it mean to have more than ten cars? At least there are more than 40 people sitting inside!

"...Why don't we pull him away." Xiao Mihu reminded again: "There are too many people, it's really a loss to do it!"

Fu Zhisong lit a cigarette with a little numb scalp, gritted his teeth and replied: "I've blown out all the bulls. Isn't it a son now?"

"...what do that?" Sun Zhi asked, licking his lips.

"Take me out of the back seat." Fu Zhisong had a gloomy face and pointed at the people in the van and said, "Damn it, you can leave now, but if you want to fuck me later, don't say I'll turn against you."

"I've come here, can we run away?"

"So many people, they are very afraid to take action!"

“…!”

After the words were finished, everyone expressed their opinions that no one would take the initiative to say that they would leave. Although Xiao Mihu wanted to say this, he carefully considered his status with Fu Zhisong and immediately swallowed his words. Because he understood more than anyone else that Fu Zhisong was not bad to him, and he was going to leave at this time, so he would not think about staying in the casino in the future, so he would be killed today and could not run away.

After more than ten cars stopped, the people in the car did not get out. Instead, after more than ten minutes, Guan Dong led the people out of the nightclub.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“…!”

At the same time, the doors of the private convoy were pushed open almost at the same time. More than 40 people rushed over with brightly chopped knives, picks, handles, steel pipes, military and thorns, etc., and Qian Baole was the leader.

Fu Zhisong narrowed his eyes and glanced at the crowd, put his left arm on the open door of the passenger passenger in the van, lowered his head and lit a cigarette again.

On the steps, Guan Dong pointed at Fu Zhisong and scolded: "Damn it, my money-giving formation is OK, right?"

"Don't mess with the useless, where is the money?" Fu Zhisong frowned and replied.

"Come on, Baole, give him the money!" Guan Dong waved his hand and shouted.

Behind the crowd, Qian Baole never moved forward from beginning to end, and did not pretend to be a big brother to talk to Fu Zhisong. He just whispered to the brothers in the team next to him: "Kanzi, throw the money over."

"Crash!"

After Qian Baole spoke, the strong young man named Kanzi reached out and threw three heavy black leather bags.

"Hulala!"

After the money bag landed, Qian Baole's people surrounded him again and completely surrounded Fu Zhisong and others.

On the dance floor.

“It’s been done outside.”

"Who and who?"

"I don't know, I'll take care of Dong and Qian Baole are here!"

"Fuck, is it really fake?"

"What are you lying to? There are 40 or 50 people around outside!"

"Let's go and see the fun!"

“…!”

I don’t know who led the lead in the house. In short, one of them spreads through ten, and ten is spreading hundreds of times, and the dance floor is basically empty. Everyone ran out to watch the fun. Moreover, many people were also gangsters playing outside, so they were willing to join in the fun.

Outside the door.

On the steps, Guan Dong pointed at Fu Zhisong and shouted: "Damn it, the money is on the ground. Take it and I will take it!"

Fu Zhisong stood among the more than 40 people, looked back at Xiao Mihu, who was already sweating on his forehead, then gritted his teeth and walked up with his clothes in his arms, reached out to pick up a black leather bag and threw it into the car: "Open the inspection, don't let others fool them with fake money."

After speaking, Qian Baole, who had been behind the crowd, suddenly looked at Fu Zhisong with interest: "Fuck, this kid is quite strong!"

"Fuck him!"
Chapter completed!