It was already a dark night, on the outskirts of the city.
It is a three-story independent building with yards at the front and back. The environment is elegant, quiet and grand. The yard is surrounded by woods. If you look at it from the outside, it may be the private residence of a rich man, or it may be a special club.
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It just so happens that this is a special club. Rumor has it that this is the headquarters of the ### gang.
Zhang Zhihao knew about this place because Liu Xiaoguang told him about it.
Zhihao's judgment is that if Yuting is in the hands of the ### gang, she will definitely be imprisoned here. There is no place more suitable than here. Even if Yuting is not here, she can go to the headquarters of the ### gang and secretly arrest a younger brother.
If you come out, you can definitely find out the news.
When it got dark, Zhihao entered the woods, and the small single building was within sight. Zhihao stood leaning against a thick tree, looking ahead without blinking.
His stomach growled uncontrollably, and Zhihao remembered that the fast food he and Liu Xiaoguang ate at noon was not rich and could only fill their stomachs. Now he was hungry again, and it was time for dinner.
Zhihao took out something from his pocket, a mobile phone.
Zhihao turned off his phone and needed to move quietly at night. If his phone suddenly rang in the silence, he would be helplessly exposed and increase the possibility of danger. Zhihao knew that Rouyu would not call him.
, unless he takes the initiative to call her on the official line, this is the agreement before leaving, and Sister Rouyu has always strictly followed it. The person who may call Zhihao is Wang Wenqing or Li Haiqiang, it may be Fan Juan, and there is another person,
It was Zhu Yanhong whom Zhihao had just met when he returned to this city.
As soon as this name popped into Zhihao's head, Zhihao felt his face turn slightly red.
Zhihao didn't know that he was possessing the woman who was the leader of ### gang out of revenge.
It came suddenly and naturally. Zhihao felt the excitement of passion and the baptism of madness. For a man, such a feeling would leave a lingering fragrance between his fingers even if he picked a wild flower by the roadside.
But at this time, Zhihao no longer cared about recalling these delicate feelings. Zhihao stared closely at the small building. The lights in the yard were dim, the lights in the building were dimly lit, and the low-key publicity made Zhihao guess that something would happen tonight.
If it happens, the movement may be loud enough to disturb the entire forest.
His stomach growled again, low and low. Zhihao could no longer care about this. Saving people was more important. Sister Ting was helping ### for a moment, and Zhihao could not live in peace for a moment. In Zhihao's feelings, his own
All sisters must take care of them, not to mention Sister Ting. If it were any sister, Zhihao would not hesitate to rescue her without thinking about anything else.
Zhihao concentrated his thoughts secretly, but there was no reaction. Zhihao secretly regretted that he should have learned the skill of consciousness tracking from Xiao Lou. When it was time to use it, he realized that many talents are not overwhelming. Then Zhihao secretly smiled bitterly.
, can consciousness tracking be mastered overnight? It still requires talent.
Wait, wait calmly, wait patiently enough, wait for the sky to completely darken, wait for the people in the building to relax, then take action and succeed in one fell swoop.
Inside the building, there were also people waiting, waiting more calmly.
Calmly, with sufficient preparation as the foundation, and the certainty of victory as the basis, Hu Baiqiang and Du Fangming were still drinking a small drink.
Du Fangming effectively controlled the process of the small wine and appetizers, not only adding wine to the fun, but not drinking too much and delaying the business. From a bottle of aged Moutai, only two glasses were poured out, and only half a glass of each of the two glasses of wine was consumed.
After there was no movement for a long time, Hu Baiqiang said, "Fang Ming, do you think Zhang Zhihao will definitely be able to come here tonight?"
"I will definitely come." Du Fangming nodded with confidence, "Liu Xiaoguang told Zhang Zhihao that our headquarters is here, and Zhang Zhihao will definitely come."
"If we come here, we may not be able to find Meng Yuting." Hu Baiqiang said.
"Brother, don't forget this boy's strength." Du Fangming smiled slightly, "He will definitely be able to find him. If he can't find it, won't he catch a boy at the door and ask him to tell others where he is being held?"
Hu Baiqiang clasped his hands and smiled, "Fang Ming, you are really there. The brother guarding the gate was specially arranged by you, right?"
"Exactly." Du Fangming said, "How could Zhang Zhihao find his sister otherwise?"
Hu Baiqiang smiled and praised him. After laughing, Hu Baiqiang said bitterly, "Liu Xiaoguang, Zhonghe thinks highly of him, and I heard that he helped him a lot. This guy is a mess."
"Brother, what you said is wrong." Du Fangming added a sentence, "As far as tonight's matter is concerned, we need brothers like Xiaoguang. Brother, if you think about it, brother Xiaoguang secretly likes the Long family.
The girl has been together for such a long time, so she must have some affection, so it is normal for Zhang Zhihao to let Zhang Zhihao know about the ###儿### gang. Besides, can't Zhang Zhihao find out through other channels?"
"That's right." Hu Baiqiang nodded.
"Don't talk about now, but also in the future, we should take good care of brother Xiaoguang. At the critical moment, should we rely on brother Xiaoguang's meritorious performance?" Du Fangming smiled slightly.
"Fang Ming, you think far and wide." Hu Baiqiang said with a smile, "Unlike Zhonghe, Zhonghe will definitely be furious when he hears the news."
There was calm on the monitor, and Du Fangming said, "Brother, why don't you go upstairs and have a rest? If there is any movement, I will call you."
"Farewell, I'll stay with you." Hu Baiqiang pressed Du Fangming's shoulder in an intimate gesture.
The love between brothers is deep. From this point of view, Hu Baiqiang really cares and treats these two brothers who have been through life and death to a touching extent.
"Brother, let me tell you about my arrangement."
Hu Baiqiang became interested and stood up. Du Fangming pointed at the monitor and explained everything to Hu Baiqiang. Hu Baiqiang nodded, "There are our people everywhere. Zhang Zhihao is here and he will never come back."
"Our people have surrounded the headquarters." Du Fangming was full of confidence and smiled broadly, "With Zhang Zhihao's skills, he can come and go freely, but what if he is injured?"
"Bomb, bomb." Hu Baiqiang muttered and nodded silently.
"Don't worry, brother." Du Fangming pointed to the screen, "Guan Meng Yuting's room is close to the backyard. It is a protruding room on the first floor. Even if it is blown to the ground, the entire building will not be affected and can still be repaired."
"I'm not worried about this. If I can deal with Zhang Zhihao, it's worth destroying the whole building."
Du Fangming smiled and said, "There are things to do, but at the same time, you can't destroy your fortune."
"Fang Ming is so thoughtful." Hu Baiqiang sat down and said, "Let's wait patiently for the fish to take the bait. The bait is placed on the hook and the fishing line is already long."
Patience, both parties need enough patience, just like a hunter waiting for his prey. It was not until after 10 o'clock that a black shadow appeared on the monitor at the door of the surveillance building, as fast as the wind and as body as a ghost...
In a luxurious living room in a certain community, a graceful woman was sitting quietly on the sofa, waiting for a man to come back and have dinner with her.
On the dining table, several exquisite side dishes have been prepared, just waiting for that tall and strong figure to appear, so that you can enjoy a harmonious dinner.
The milky white complexion, light gray long skirt as thin as a cicada's wings, and the elegant and unassuming attire add endless charm to the woman.
Zhu Yanhong.
Yanhong's face glowed with a charming red color, she hesitated for a moment, then dialed a number and turned off the phone.
A kind of contradiction vaguely arises in Yan Hong's heart.
Yan Hong didn't know if her behavior was playing with fire. Those who play with fire often burn themselves, not to mention that the other end of the fire is the leader of the Tangtang ### Gang. Even if the leader can tolerate such things happening, he can take into account
Can you survive in this world with the dignity of so many brothers?
Yan Hong became frightened, stood up in a hurry, sat at the dining table, put away a set of tableware, and served herself rice. She chewed the rice grains back and forth in her mouth, which was bland and tasteless. She took a bite of vegetables and put it into her mouth.
Not as sweet as expected.
Yanhong stared blankly at the dishes on the table.
A woman is just a woman, a woman for men to play with. When a man has a whim, the woman is his sweetheart. Once the man is happy, the woman is a slave and accessory serving the man. There is no one of her own.
A little bit of status and space.
It was the same with Zhang Zhihao. It was an obvious vindictive possession, and Yan Hong felt a trace of slightly demented hatred, but later it was gentle, unlike Hu Baiqiang who just left himself alone after venting his anger.
Zhu Yanhong's face was flushed, and the moment of physical and mental joy aroused the deepest excitement in the subconscious, making people dream and linger.
But the reality is that no matter whether the man who once doted on her still has any free time for her now, after all, she has been his woman, and his status and reputation cannot allow her to be any different, otherwise her life will be at stake. Yan Hong secretly said
Sighing, his dazed eyes became even more demented.
That's all, there's no need to think so much anymore. The man who gave me a moment of passion may leave this city soon, and we will never see each other again. This is just an accident, an accident beyond imagination, just like it was not originally.
An accident that should happen.
Although she comforted herself in this way, Yan Hong still dialed the number again and turned off the phone.
The fight is going on again with no end. Is there nothing else between men but fighting? Yan Hong sighed secretly, returned to the sofa, and turned on the TV.
I am just a woman, living a leisurely life. I don’t have to call that handsome young man, and I don’t have the inconvenience to tip off the man who brought me a comfortable and luxurious life. I just let them fight...
