Li Junfeng looked me up and down a few times, then sighed and shook his head: "Come to the mountain city, you are really useless, especially after asking Zhang Xingyu to help you with Uncle Qi's affairs, I found that you directly turned into a stupid sweet white, what people say, what do you believe, do you know where Brother Hei is leaving at this moment? No matter how awesome he is, he can't remotely control anyone from 108,000 miles, right?"

Rubbing his sore eyes, he explained: "The main thing is that we are not in a hurry to go to the doctor now." ”

Li Junfeng patiently enlightened me: "No matter how anxious you are, you can't send yourself to the crematorium, you let Brother Hei come over first, and ask him to lead us to Vanke, even if we really can't get out, we can still catch a companion." ”

While he was talking, Brother Hei sent me a message: Don't worry, call me when you get to the place, there should be no problem.

"Look. I pulled the phone in front of Li Junfeng, bared my teeth and said: "He has said it to this extent, which shows that Vanke has absolutely no rank in his eyes, and it also means that he has already helped us find someone, if we live up to his kindness, is it a little unreasonable." ”

"Go, go, go!" Li Junfeng waved his hand impatiently and said, "You will go in later, I will stay outside, I really can't do it, I can think of other tricks." ”

A few minutes later, Li Junfeng and I took a taxi to the "Jinshengyuan" nightclub.

Far away, I saw that at the door of this life, there were no less than twenty or thirty young people standing or squatting, shaving their big bald heads, white T-shirts, and three-point black shorts, chatting and chatting with laughter.

Li Junfeng took two deep breaths and looked at me and said, "Be careful, this matter is definitely not that simple." ”

I nodded my head dullly, and to say that my heart was not trembling was pure bragging.

I have seen the ferocity of this gang of "skinheads" under Boss Yi's hands two or three times, in general, the people of Shancheng are indeed more ruthless and brutal than the bastards in Chongshi, and the battle on our side is nothing more than a pickaxe handle and iron pipe, and the machete is a "deterrent" weapon, which is taken out to scare people, few people dare to really cut it, but this side is completely different.

When there were still eight or nine meters away, the taxi driver stopped moving forward, Li Junfeng took out his big circlip from behind his waist and stuffed it into my palm, and asked in a low voice: "It doesn't feel right, just kneel down for someone, and break your leg and foot one by one, do you understand?"

I pretended to smile at him relaxedly: "Don't worry, it's not the first time my brother has come out to break into the dock." ”

After I got out of the car, the taxi drove away directly around the side road, and when I walked to the door of the nightclub, the group of young people who were giggling and laughing all jumped up in an instant, and surrounded me like a swarm of "hula".

I nervously raised my hands and shouted: "I'm here to see Vanke, you Wan will not be so timid, even me alone will tremble!"

"Get out of the way, don't scare your friends from Chongshi. A burly man in his thirties, with a tiger's waist, appeared at the door of the nightclub, shouting at the skinheads who were surrounded: "Little brother, please come inside." ”

This man looks much higher than those pony boys, with a half-length haircut head with hair wax, standing up one by one like a steel wool ball brushing a pot, and his facial features are extremely honest, a bit like the silly root in "There Are No Thieves in the World", wearing a big gold chain the thickness of a little thumb around his neck, and tattoos on his arms and chest, looming.

I nodded my head, puffed out my cheeks and followed the man, and slowly walked into the nightclub step by step.