"Woo--" At 11 o'clock in the evening, a business car parked on Tiancheng Bar Street.
Then, Huang Sanchong took Wang Shiyuan and others out of the car door and walked into the "Night Bar".
After Ye Fan asked Huang Sanchong to enter the law enforcement hall, in order to relieve the pressure, Huang Sanchong also pulled Wang Shiyuan in.
Wang Shiyuan has always lacked the favor of Ye Fan and admires Ye Fan, so she simply gave up her acting career and became a member of the Wu League.
They came here tonight to find Aunt Gui for Ye Fan.
As soon as he stepped into the door, Wang Shiyuan looked around and found that the business in the bar was very popular.
There was no spare seat inside, and exciting music kept ringing.
The air was filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, and the music was opened to the maximum, almost deafing the ears, and both men and women twisted their bodies wildly on the dance floor.
The woman dressed in a cold dress was laughing and hilariously mixed up with the men playing, and used frivolous words to seduce those men who could not control themselves in a drunken and dreaming way. That's all.
"The flower in my heart, I want to take you home."
"In that late-night bar, no matter whether it is true or false, please shake it to the fullest and forget his favorite..." The explosive music not only made the audience excited, but also Huang Sanchong swayed. He smiled at Wang Shiyuan and his three confidants and said.
: "I've found out."
"Aunt Gui stole the secret recipe, but did not leave Tiancheng, but had some beauty treatments and then opened the bar with the money."
"I heard that she also became a lover of a Hong Kong businessman, but I don't know who it is. At the same time, she has close contacts with Han Xiaozhong of the Harbour Group."
"So not only is this bar getting bigger and bigger, it has become one of the few nightclubs in Tiancheng, and no one dares to come here to make trouble."
"By the way, she is not called Aunt Gui now. Her English name is Jessica and her Chinese name is Mei Niang."
Huang Sanchong told Wang Shiyuan and the others about the inquiry: "She comes to patrol the venue almost every night."
Wang Shiyuan looked around and nodded slightly: "This nightclub is indeed big enough."
"Let's go, go to the upper room, I'll make a house with 38,000 yuan."
Huang Sanchong took Wang Shiyuan to the second floor: "After drinking two drinks, let Aunt Gui come over."
"I have completely confirmed her identity and I will notify Brother Fan again."
Although finding someone is a small matter, it is related to Ye Fan and it is a big matter for Huang Sanchong.
Wang Shiyuan glanced at the audience and found that there were many burly security guards at the venue: "Do we want to call more people?"
"We are five of us, a little bit of a matter of confirming our identity, what are we doing to mobilize our troops?"
Huang Sanzhong shook his head without hesitation: "You and I are not good at it, but all three of them are very powerful, and one of them will be fine if you fight five or six."
"Besides, we are children of the Wu League, and this identity is equivalent to amulet."
He disagreed: "It's not a life-and-death struggle, who dares to touch us?"
Wang Shiyuan nodded and said nothing, and then followed with her three children.
Not long after, Wang Shiyuan sat in the second floor room. The private room was not big, fifty square meters, but the layout was exquisite.
The soles of the feet are still transparent glass, and you can see the situation on the dance floor.
Sitting here, watching the beauty crazy while tasting the wine is definitely a great pleasure.
"Five distinguished guests, what wine do you drink?"
Wang Shiyuan and Huang Sanchong had just finished examining the environment, a rabbit girl appeared with her waist twisted and her smile was charming.
"I want to drink Zhuoyang, like the one who is seven times a night."
Huang Sanzhong looked at the bunny girl's fair and long legs, sprayed hot air and laughed, "Do you have any here?"
He even slapped the other person on the waist without hesitation, showing himself as a disciple.
“Of course there is.”
A hint of disgust flashed through the rabbit girl's eyes, as if she had seen too many people like Huang Sanchong, and then she smiled and said, "How about a bottle of enhanced whiskey first?"
She directly brought a wine worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.
"No problem, let's enhance the whiskey."
Huang Sanchong nodded happily, then spoke intentionally or unintentionally: "By the way, little sister, is your boss Jessica here?"
"I heard that she is full of charm and no one can defeat her in the sky. I, a foreigner, have always wanted to see her, but I have not seen her several times."
"I wonder if I can see her tonight?"
While speaking, he took out a large stack of red banknotes and stuffed them into the breast girl's chest one by one.
Soon, it was filled with thousands of dollars.
Wang Shiyuan gave Huang Sanchong a blank look, but knew that he had done it intentionally, so she didn't say anything.
"Thank you, boss, thank you."
The bunny girl's eyes lit up, she thanked her with the banknotes, and her smile became charming: "Our boss is here tonight. You drink first, I'll call her for you."
She took the whiskey and filled it with Wang Shiyuan and Huang Sanchong, and then ran out of the door with a happy look on her face.
But when she left, she looked back inadvertently, with a sharp look on her face.
This made Wang Shiyuan's heart skip a little.
"It's done, we'll see Aunt Gui later."
"You said, how do we plan to deal with her then?"
Huang Sanchong sat down opposite Wang Shiyuan and the others: "Do you just knock it out and take it away to confront each other, or let her tell the truth here?"
Wang Shiyuan frowned slightly: "I'm afraid things are not that simple."
Huang Sanzhong was stunned: "It's not that simple?
What's the meaning?"
"As such a big nightclub, there are dozens of security guards, so how can the boss meet when he meets him?"
Wang Shiyuan kept a clear head: "A bottle of wine is only 100,000 yuan, not a big customer, so the bunny girl has the courage to bother the boss..." "Bang!"
Before he could finish his speech, the door was kicked open.
Dozens of burly security guards rushed in like wolves and tigers, instantly filling the entire wing room.
They held baseball bats one by one.
The leader was a bald man of 1.9 meters, with a ferocious face and a murderous aura flowing through him.
Huang Sanchong subconsciously shouted: "Who are you?
What are you going to do?”
"Fuck him!"
The bald man had no nonsense, and his hands were filled with awesome pressure.
Dozens of security guards immediately besieged Huang Sanchong and the others, and the baseball bats in their hands were chilling, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
"Bang--" Wang Shiyuan's pretty face changed and she suddenly lifted the marble table.
"Bang--" The marble table rolled out and smashed five or six security guards.
Wang Shiyuan shouted at Huang Sanchong and the others: "Go away!"
"Bang!"
Before he could finish his words, the bald man jumped out, quickly and fiercely, and kicked Wang Shiyuan with one kick.
He is like a trainer.
Wang Shiyuan couldn't dodge and fell to the ground with a scream.
"Wang Shiyuan."
Huang Sanzhong's face changed drastically. He subconsciously drew his sword, but was beaten on his wrist by a stick.
A sharp pain came, and the dagger in the hand just shook it and immediately landed.
Before Huang Sanchong could lean over to pick it up, another stick thrust into his thigh, causing his body to stagger back a few steps.
"Well—" When Huang Sanzhong groaned, three children from the Law Enforcement Hall and Wang Shiyuan were also besieged.
The narrow wing room, eight to one, Huang Sanzhong and others had almost no backhand power, and could only protect the vital points and retreat.
Huang Sanzhong roared angrily: "What are you doing?
What are you doing?
We are the children of the Wumeng..." "You are the Wumeng, and I am Truman."
"I dare to come to Mei Niang's place to make a bad plan, I won't kill you..." The bald man was completely intimidated by Huang Sanchong, and called more than a dozen security guards to press on him.
Huang Sanzhong and the other five resisted bravely, but the space for combat was too small, and the other party was crowded with people. After waving a few fists, they were beaten to the ground by the other party.
Dizzy.
Dozens of people raised their feet one after another and kicked Huang Sanzhong and the others in turn.
Huang Sanchong and the others were very angry. Since they met Ye Fanlai, they have never suffered such a frustration and have they been so embarrassed?
But they are hard to fight back at this moment.
"Ah--" Huang Sanzhong blocked one foot, then suddenly lifted it up, overturning a security guard.
Then he endured the pain in his head, grabbed a coffee table and threw it out.
The next second, five or six security guards were hit by the coffee table and fell to the ground in a mess.
"Swoosh--" The bald man was also shot by a piece of glass, and there was a trace of blood on his face.
He reached out and touched his hand, his face darkened: "Beat, beat me! Beat me to death."
"Bang!"
Huang Sanchong took advantage of the space smashed by the coffee table and kicked over three burly men regardless of the blood on his head.
He also grabbed a chair and waved it, sweeping away three or four opponents.
But before he could make a bloody path, the bald man kicked him over.
"Bang--" Huang Sanzhong blocked his side, and with a loud bang, he staggered back two meters.
During this gap, several baseball bats hit one after another. Huang Sanzhong barely resisted it a few times, and was thrust into his neck with a stick.
Huang Sanzhong's body shook and almost suffocated.
"Bang--" The bald man sneered and stepped forward, picked up a chair and smashed it out, slamming it hard on Huang Sanchong's back.
Huang Sanzhong pounced forward and took off his hands on the mahogany chair.
More than a dozen security guards rushed forward and punched and kicked.
"We are really children of the Martial Arts League."
Wang Shiyuan disheveled her hair and shouted, "You will regret it."
"Bang--" The bald man slapped Wang Shiyuan in the face: "Do you think I don't know Wu Meng?"
"Mr. Han is here to be a guest here, you are the nonsense of the Wu League."
The bald man grinned and shouted: "Beat me, beat me to death. If you don't have any eyes, you dare to cause trouble for Mei Niang."
After the words came, dozens of grim and strong men became more ruthless. When they were tired of kicking their feet, they picked up the stick and poked it hard.
Wang Shiyuan was also slapped a few times, her cheeks were swollen, and her clothes were torn a lot, revealing a faint spring light, which made people envious.
Fortunately, the phone in her hand was not knocked out.
Several security guards smiled slutty and pulled Wang Shiyuan.
Huang Sanzhong pushed away the three security guards without hesitation and threw them on Wang Shiyuan to protect him.
"If you don't stop, you will regret it."
This roar was filled with helplessness and resentment, and the helplessness that only the weak had.
Wang Shiyuan took this opportunity and screamed and called Ye Fan... "Repent?"
The bald man grinned: "I, Chen Xiaobao, came out for so long, and I never knew what regret means."
After saying that, he picked up a bottle of wine and slammed Huang Sanzhong's head with a bang.