As the night gets darker, the Yuzhou River becomes more and more lively.
A group of policemen from the Yuzhou County Government changed their clothes and came to the place of Fireworks and Willow Alley in groups.
"This damn martial law is really tiring me to death."
"Who says it's not the case? It's exhausting to put up notices every day."
"The mysterious swordsman has probably left Jiangnan Road and escaped long ago. Why are we going to all this trouble?"
"It's best to be so natural."
.......
Han Wenxin looked back at the chattering people and said, "Okay, okay, let's go out and have fun, and don't mention those annoying things."
"Han Tou is right, I had a lot of fun today."
Qin Qin nodded his head in agreement.
The group of people entered the painting boat skillfully, and soon there were sounds of people pushing cups and changing cups, and the sounds of coquettish laughter and unrestrained laughter.
Not long after, Han Wenxin walked out with a beautiful woman in his arms.
"Xiao Huan, today I will let you know how powerful I am." Han Wenxin said with a blushing face.
With Brother An's medicine, Han Wenxin feels like he can take ten shots today.
"Death, how could I not know how powerful you are?" Xiaohuan stretched out her finger and tapped Han Wenxin's forehead with a sweet smile.
"If I don't have diamonds and don't do porcelain work, others will say that I am a Yuzhou diamond."
Han Wenxin laughed proudly, and then he and the woman got into the private room behind the painting boat.
And just before entering, Han Wenxin secretly took out the pills and tranquilizers that he had prepared a long time ago.
"Slow down...don't be in a hurry...wuwu."
Soon, sweet laughter came from the private room.
But half a quarter of an hour later, Han Wenxin felt extremely uncomfortable.
"puff!"
"puff!"
There was a strange smell in the air, and Han Wenxin was also shocked.
"Han... arrester, what's going on?"
"I...I don't know either."
Han Wenxin resisted the urge in his stomach, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Xiaohuan also found Han Wenxin a little strange and thought it was a critical moment.
But Han Wenxin is becoming more and more unbearable.
"not good!"
Han Wenxin hurriedly jumped up and ran towards the outside of the boat like crazy.
"Captain Han!"
Xiaohuan was lying on the bed, looking at Han Wenxin's back in astonishment as he covered his buttocks.
"Get out of the way! Get out of my way!"
Han Wenxin, who rushed out of the private room with bloodshot eyes, shouted to the people in front of him.
And everyone who was having fun and drinking was also stunned, staring blankly at Han Wenxin who suddenly rushed out.
Isn't Han Tou having a good time?
How is this going?
What is he doing by covering his butt?
"Water! River water! Get out of the way!"
Han Wenxin staggered and pushed away Mr. Qin who was blocking his way, covered his butt, and jumped into the river like a butchered pig.
"thump!"
Water splashed everywhere, splashing countless waves and shaking the boat.
.............
An Jing changed his clothes and returned to the boat.
At this time, Zhou Xianming was already slightly tipsy. There were still several wine glasses placed in front of him. He only spoke plausibly and continued to talk, "The inchworm bends to gain trust. The dragon and snake sting to save oneself..."
..."
"Mr. Zhou, it's getting late, we should go back." An Jing walked up to Zhou Xianming and said.
"Late?" Zhou Xianming giggled, "It's not too late now, I still want to drink."
"Still drinking?"
An Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Zhou, didn't you say you wanted to enlighten school children tonight? It's not good to delay the business."
The clues to the opportunity have been obtained, and it would be a waste of time for me to accompany Zhou Xianming here.
When Zhou Xianming heard this, he didn't know what he thought of, and his face suddenly darkened, "I'm going back, it's really time to go back."
An Jing nodded slightly, and then they walked out of the boat and called a boatman next to them.
At this moment, a scream was heard in the distance, followed by the sound of a giant object falling into the river, which frightened Zhou Xianming.
"Who!? It's so insulting to politeness!"
Zhou Xianming raised his eyebrows and shouted.
An Jing whispered: "Let's go, let's go. If the people in the world don't care about you and me, then the two of us will be rewarded with those iron blades. It won't be worth it."
"We'd better get on the boat and leave quickly."
When Zhou Xianming heard the word "charlatan", he immediately trembled, closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Although he usually talks about his deeds in the teahouse, he is actually just a weak scholar and very timid. An Jing still remembers that a few gangsters came to drink tea and listen to books, and Zhou Xianming got to the point where he was talking about something exciting and was ready to call it a day.
, waiting to continue tomorrow, but those gangsters refused to let Zhou Xianming leave. At first, Zhou Xianming was unwilling to talk anymore, but when a few people put knives on his neck, he was so frightened that his legs and feet became weak, and he almost knelt down.
After he stopped talking, he had no choice but to continue talking honestly.
In his own words, it means that a gentleman will not stand behind a dangerous wall.
"Brother An is right. Too many words will lead to mistakes. Too many words will hurt people. A gentleman should keep his mouth shut. Let's leave quickly."
Zhou Xianming was startled and urged An Jing to get on the boat quickly.
...........
Jishi Hall, the lights are dim.
Zhao Qingmei took out An Jing's old autumn clothes and was mending them.
"Miss, my uncle and Zhou Xianming went to the Hong Kong Coliseum to paint the boat."
Tan Yun whispered.
Zhao Qingmei lowered her head and said nothing.
"Also, he and a singer named Manyue entered the room..."
When Tan Yun said this, his voice became softer, but his eyes carefully looked at Zhao Qingmei.
Zhao Qingmei paused for a moment, then continued to mend her autumn clothes.
When Tan Yun saw this, she knew Zhao Qingmei too well. The more calm she became, the angrier she became.
"Miss......."
"You go and rest first."
"yes."
Tan Yun sighed softly and walked out of the room.
Until the moment Tan Yun left, Zhao Qingmei was still mending the autumn clothes in her hands, as if she was not affected by Tan Yun's words at all.
Outside the hall, Tan Yun sighed deeply, looked at the little black guy lying on the ground, and said viciously:
"As expected! No man is good!"
"What's wrong with you?"
At this moment, An Jing walked in and felt a little strange when he heard Tan Yun's words. Could it be that this little girl Tan Yun was deceived?
"It's nothing? I said this piece of shit is really wolf-hearted!"
Tan Yun ignored An Jing and pointed at the little black boy and said, "We have plenty to eat at home, but you have to go out to eat shit. You are just asking for a beating, you piece of shit."
With that said, Tan Yun kicked the little Hei Zai.
"Ouch...ow!"
The little black boy was dozing off and was completely woken up by this kick.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you taking it out on the dog?"
An Jing's face was full of doubts, he poured a cup of tea and took a sip and said, "Are you angry, or were you deceived?"
Tan Yun stared at the little black boy with a fierce look in his eyes and said, "No, I just want to teach this bitch a lesson. It's too disrespectful. Let's feed it, give it something to drink, and give it a stable home. It
He actually runs outside every day."
"Would you say it's hateful or not?"
"Woooo... woof woof!"
The little black boy shouted in grievance.
"It's really hateful..."
An Ding nodded, feeling that Tan Yun was a little unusual today, then he put down his tea cup and walked towards the inner hall.