The woman was picked up by Ao Bing and walked away angrily.

Zhang Zizai stepped forward, put his hand on Ao Bing's shoulder, put his arm around him and said with a smile: "That car is yours?"

Ao Bing: "That's right. ”

Zhang Zizai: "Do you have more cars like that at home?"

Ao Bing: "There are about twenty or thirty more...... What's wrong?"

Zhang Zizai: "Do you think we are brothers?"

Ao Bing lowered his head and thought for a while: "Yes." ”

Zhang Zizai: "Then can you sell me one cheaper?"

Ao Bing: "Okay, I'll give you half price!"

When Zhang Zizai heard this, he said happily: "Half price is a lot of money?"

Bai Maruko snorted coldly on the side and said, "47 million!"

Zhang Zizai: "Uh...... Forget it, I still prefer to ride my beloved little scooter and it will never get stuck in traffic!"

……

Several people ended the episode and went into the nightclub to find the prince, but were blocked by his bodyguards at the door.

The bodyguard looked at a few people coldly: "Who are you looking for?"

Zhang Zizai: "A few big brothers, we are friends of the prince, we have something to talk about when we come to him, please help inform us." ”

The bodyguard snorted coldly: "Is the prince something you can see when you meet?"

Zhang Zizai: "Don't, we're really friends with him!"

The bodyguard glanced at a few people, and said angrily: "Friends, I want you to be a person like you who wants to get involved with the prince and bring friends when there is nothing to do." Ten or eight every day, you think I'll believe it?"

"Big brothers, I'm looking for your prince, I really have something very important to say, please be accommodating. Zhang Zizai took out another five hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to the bodyguard.

The bodyguard stuffed the money into his pocket, and then turned his face and denied it: "The last person I drove away said the same thing...... Don't get in the way, the prince is having a good time, and he doesn't have time to take care of you. ”

After speaking, he took out his sunglasses from his pocket and put them on, and then stopped caring with a few people.

Zhang Zizai saw that the lobbying was fruitless, so he had to speak: "Since this is the case, then we will come back later...... You give me back the money."

Zhang Zizi stretched out his hand towards the bodyguard.

Bodyguard: "What money?"

Zhang Zizai: "The 500 yuan you just gave you, since you can't help us, you have to give us a refund!"

The bodyguard turned his face away, his face did not change, and his heart did not beat: "I have confiscated the money." ”

Zhang Zizai: "......"

Bodyguard: "What are you looking at, don't go quickly!"

Zhang Zizai: "Okay! You are ruthless! You forced me to ......" After speaking, he waved his hand at several people behind him and shouted: "Brothers, it seems that we really have to break through!"

……

Five minutes later, Zhang Zizai looked at the four bodyguards lying on the ground, and said to a man with gold-wire glasses standing at the door: "This is how the whole thing happened. He blackmailed the money first, and we were forced to do it, I don't know if you are satisfied with this explanation?"

The gold-rimmed glasses tilted their heads to look at a few people, then nodded, and withdrew the gun against Zhang Zizai's forehead.

Zhang Zizai took a long breath, wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead, and continued: "Actually, we really came to find the prince, and we are his friends." ”

Golden wire glasses: "Friend, I have played with him since I was a child, how come I didn't know that he had your friends?"

"Uh...... To be precise, we were friends with his friends. Zhang Zizi took out a photo of his tattooed brother and handed it over.

When the gold-rimmed glasses saw the photo, they were stunned for a moment: "Do you know Chen Yongren?"

Chen Yongren: It turns out that the tattooed brother's name is Chen Yongren?

Zhang Zizai: "Yes, we are his good friends, and we went to country R together two days ago." ”

Gold-rimmed glasses: "A few days ago? No way! He died a few months ago!"

Hey, why did you forget this stubble, the tattooed brother did go to country R with himself two days ago, but he was already dead by then!

Zhang Zizai: "What a few days ago, you heard it wrong, I was talking about a few years ago!"

The golden wire glasses looked at a few people with a questioning face, and the eyes were as if Zhang Zi was looking at the king at two-quarters of the immortals.

Ao Bing saw that Zhang Zizai had slipped his mouth, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Actually, we have important news to tell the prince this time, which is the truth about Chen Hanren's death. ”

Gold-wire glasses: "Chen Yongren!"

Ao Bing: "Yes, yes, Chen Yongren!"

The gold-wired glasses looked at a few people suspiciously: "Are you really his friends?"

Zhang Zizai: "Of course!"

Gold-rimmed glasses: "Do you really know how he died?"

Ao Bing: "No, he was ...... by yourself"

The look of the golden wire glasses tightened, and he made a boo gesture at a few people: "You want to find the prince, right? I'll take you there." ”

After saying that, he pulled a few people and left the floor.

Golden wire glasses led a few people out of the club, got into a nanny car, and then turned back to us and said, "A few of you, are you the mainlanders who made a big fuss in the bar just now?"

"What? Did we become famous so quickly?"

The shadow of the name tree of man.

It was only there an hour ago, and now it's already known to everyone.

It seems that a man like himself will become the focus of the audience wherever he goes, and people will talk about it!

Zhang Zizi straightened his clothes, trying to make himself look light.

The gold wire glasses coughed dryly twice, and responded embarrassedly: "Well, people like us, of course, need to put more eyeliner...... By the way, do you really know how Chen Yongren died?"

Ao Bing raised his hand and said as if to take credit: "Of course I know! That's the case, Chen Yongren followed your Sanzhu people back to the mainland on a business trip, and then was hacked to death on the street, according to our investigation, he is actually ......."

Zhang Zizai hurriedly covered Ao Bing's mouth and said to the golden glasses: "I'm sorry, we can only tell the prince about this matter." ”

The golden silk glasses frowned, and then chuckled twice and said, "Okay, I'll take you to see the prince now." With that, he started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

Zhang Zizai wondered, "Isn't the prince upstairs?"

Golden wire glasses: "Before you came, the prince happened to go out for something, and I will take you to him now." ”

"Then there's Little Brother Lao!" Zhang Zizai nodded at him, sat back in the back seat, and glanced at Leon and Shiramaruko.

Leon nodded, indicating that he understood.

Not to mention Bai Maruko, if she can't even see the clumsy acting skills of gold wire glasses, where would she dare to be the originator of the drama industry?

Of course, not everyone can see that the gold wire glasses have a bad heart.

For example, Ao Bing, who was sitting in the co-pilot.

At this moment, he was still sincerely thanking the enthusiasm of the gold wire glasses, and said that after meeting the prince for a while, he must invite the "driver" to have a good meal to express his gratitude.

The two talked and laughed all the way, and after a while, the gold wire glasses drove away from the downtown area with everyone and drove to the dark suburbs.

Finally, the car drove to its destination and stopped in front of a dilapidated abandoned factory.

The gold-rimmed glasses stopped and turned off the ignition, and smiled at everyone.

Ao Bing: "Didn't you say to see the prince, why did you drive the car here?"

Gold-rimmed glasses: "I want to see the prince, but before I meet him, I want to take you to meet another master." ”

Ao Bing: "Which master?"

"Lord Hades!" said the gold-rimmed glasses as she reached into her pocket.

Five seconds later, the gold wire glasses looked at everyone with an embarrassed face, and cold sweat flowed down their faces.

Zhang Zizai smiled playfully at him, took out the pistol that had just been held against his head from his pocket and said, "Little brother, are you looking for this thing?"