No problem!Come back later, Brother Hong and I will definitely toast you two more glasses of wine!" Lu Yao responded with a smile.

Together, they went to the street next to the hotel, and the owner opened the roller shutter of a shop. He didn't turn on the lights, and there were no street lights on the streets. There was a faint moonlight outside, and the road surface could be seen vaguely, but inside the pavement was black and rumbling, and nothing could be seen.

He walked in in the dark, and in less than half a minute, the roar of the motorcycle engine sounded inside. Immediately afterwards, a dilapidated three-wheeled motorcycle drove out of it and stopped directly in front of Lu Yao and Liang Hong.

"Two brothers, come up. Brother, I don't have any money, so I can only ride this broken three buckets to send you. Don't look at it as a little broken, the horsepower is not small, and it has a glorious resume. It is said that it has been on the battlefield and pursued bandits, and it has made meritorious achievements! It is the only one in our county, and only I can control it at present. Not necessarily, it's going to be a big show tonight, hahaha!" the boss said with a look of vigour.

Originally, Lu Yao wanted Liang Hong to sit in his pocket and be relatively safe, but Liang Hong took the lead in climbing into the back seat of the boss. He smiled, turned the back of the car and walked to the side pocket, stepped in with his legs raised, and sat down in the side pocket. He stretched out his hands on both sides of the car pocket, and felt a very special steel pipe in his left hand. Since the moonlight was so dim, and occasionally there were drifting clouds, he couldn't see what the steel pipe was.

The boss stopped talking, his right hand twisted the handle twice quickly, and the three-wheeled motorcycle roared and limped forward. It was shabby, but solid, and there was no noise other than the roar of the engine. There was no frustration either, and it was indeed full of motivation.

"Boss, your three-wheeled motorcycle has no lights?" asked Liang Hong loudly.

"It's okay! I'm familiar with the nooks and nooks of the county, and I can find a place with my eyes closed. The boss replied loudly as he drove.

"Aren't you afraid of bumping into people, and it's not good if you bump into cats and dogs!" Liang Hong said.

"Brother, you have worked in Hong Ronghua's restaurant for more than a year, you should be familiar with the situation in the county. Usually at night, especially when it's cold, as long as it's a living thing, all of them will stay at home and won't come out. We've run so far, do you see cats and dogs? Don't worry, I pulled my big brother tonight, and I'll be extra careful. My big brother is the big boss, and I have to keep him safe. The boss said.

While they were talking, the boss drove a three-wheeled motorcycle into an alley that was just big enough for a three-wheeled motorcycle. In the blink of an eye, he turned onto a bumpy road and continued on for about three minutes before the tuk-tuk stopped at the entrance of a brightly lit restaurant. When they looked up, the red light on the neon sign above the restaurant's gate flashed "Rich Restaurant".

The boss turned off the engine of the motorcycle, turned his head sideways at Lu Yao and said, "Big brother, this is it." You sit in the car for a while, and I'll go in and see if Hong Ronghua and his son-in-law are in the restaurant?"

"It's okay, then it's troublesome big brother! Brother Hong and I stood next to the motorcycle and waited. Lu Yao said with a smile. He raised his leg to get out of the car, and at the moment when he turned sideways, he could clearly see with the help of the street lamp of the restaurant that he was stroking the barrel of a shotgun in his left hand. Liang Hong also saw it, and his heart began to get nervous.

They watched the boss swagger into the door of the restaurant, Liang Hong walked up to Lu Yao and asked in a low voice: "Boss, the innkeeper carries a gun at any time? Could it be that the law and order in the county town is very chaotic now? He can't be a bad person, right?"

"Doesn't your hometown have a tradition of hunting? You should also have a shotgun at home, right? Five years ago, I came to pick up Liu Jing and dealt with the boss, and I felt that he was a relatively upright person, and he should not be a bad person. If he really did anything bad, he wouldn't dare to open a hotel with his wife and children, right?" Lu Yao asked with a smile.

"Well, you have a point, people like them who can do business in the county have some ability and a certain background, he should be the head snake of the county. Liang Hong said.

When the innkeeper entered the lobby of the restaurant, he met a tall thin man in a suit and leather shoes with a big back combing his hair who was seeing off guests, and he shouted, "Black skin!

The tall and thin man was stunned, and immediately pulled up a big black long face. He turned his head sideways and saw that it was the innkeeper, and immediately smiled again, and walked over quickly to greet him: "It turned out to be Brother Long? Do you want to invite guests to dinner? How many people? I will arrange a room for you immediately, this group of guests has just come out, and there happens to be a vacant room." ”

"I'll talk about the dinner later, you answer me first, is Hong Ronghua in the restaurant? The innkeeper said impatiently.

"The boss is having dinner with the county leaders in the VIP room on the third floor, what is the important thing for you? ”

"Nonsense! Lao Tzu wants to find Hong Ronghua, do you need to report me? Who am I? Xiao Qisan? You just came out to mingle? Walk in front and lead the way!" the innkeeper glared angrily and shouted.

"Brother Long, it's not the little brother who refutes your face, is our boss really accompanying the important leaders to dinner, or let the little brother go up and report first, okay?"

"Okay, you big-headed ghost! Lao Tzu has never seen a county leader? Who is the sacredness who came here to eat tonight? What kind of leader can he accompany Hong Ronghua is a nouveau riche who fries fried fritters, and he is a dumpling?

Heipi was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed, smiling and trying to persuade him, but was pushed onto the handrail of the stairs by the innkeeper and almost fell to the ground.

The innkeeper walked up to the third road and shouted loudly into the aisle: "Hong Ronghua! Hong Ronghua! You come out for me!"

"Oh, hey, my brother Longgoye, do you want to do it, you can't yell here, you can affect the leader's drinking, and it won't be good if you blame it!" said Blackskin, stumbling in front of the innkeeper, panting.

"You're a kraft candy, can't you shake it off, can you?

"Liu Dalong, what are you doing? What kind of wind are you snorting on this big night? Who provoked you?" With the shouting, a gray-haired, short, fat, short, and fat old man of about sixty years old, wearing a black leather coat, staggered out of the aisle with a pair of bull's eyes.