In the middle of the night, the neon flickering, the restless city gradually calmed down, the glitz and glitz of nude models, and the cold winter wind blew the crowd of people hurrying past the road in their clothes.

On the edge of the green belt outside the hot spring club, a figure smoked under the street lamp at dusk, and the spark was lit up and extinguished, and the shadow was stretched out.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, and a Porsche Cayenne slowly drove out of the spa club.

The young man on the edge of the green belt flicked the cigarette butt out of his hand, jogged a few steps, and then disappeared with a flash.

"Brother Hai?" The person who disappeared from the side of the road had magically entered Meng Dahai's Porsche Cayenne and sat in the back seat very calmly.

Meng Dahai, who was driving alone, was stunned when he heard the voice, turned his head suddenly, and the green suddenly turned green.

A skeletal-faced man looked at him coldly, like a ghost.

Meng Dahai was so shocked that he slammed on the brakes and almost crashed into the guardrail on the side of the road.

"You, who are you?" Meng Dahai swallowed and looked at the uninvited guests in the car in dismay.

The young man with a terrifying face raised the corners of his mouth, revealing his white teeth, and said faintly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can find you at any time!"

Meng Dahai tried to calm his emotions, and made sure that the person behind him was not a ghost, so his heartbeat slowed down slightly: "What do you want to do?"

The skeleton snorted coldly: "Borrow some money to spend!"

Meng Dahai heard that the other party asked for money, and he was much more confident, damn, he originally wanted to rob the money, and he also grabbed Lao Tzu's head, pretending to be a ghost and scared people to death. However, Meng Dahai, who was calm in his heart, still pretended to be very nervous on his face, nodded again and again, stretched out his hand and pretended to pay for it.

But instead of taking out the money, he pulled out a gun and raised it to the skull face, and there was a bang.

"Brother Hai, it's not good for you to be like this!" The voice of the skeleton face sounded again, and the man was not shot, but changed from the back row to the front co-pilot's position, and said to Meng Dahai very calmly.

Meng Dahai's originally calm heart trembled again, he obviously shot at the head of the skull face who was going to rob the money, but the skull face disappeared from his gun, and the bullet shot a black bullet hole from the leather seat in the back row, and it was still smoking.

Without waiting for Meng Dahai to come back to his senses, the skull face reached out violently and grabbed his wrist, folded and pulled the gun from his hand, and then turned the muzzle of the gun at him and pressed it on his head.

"Don't shoot, how much money do you want, I'll give, I'll give!" Meng Dahai's mind almost collapsed, and he took out the wallet and gold watch on his body tremblingly.

But the man with the skeletal face doesn't take anything of his high value at all.

Meng Dahai's face turned pale: "There is another card inside, the bank's gold card, there are 800,000 yuan, all for you!"

"I only need 100,000!" the skull said coldly.

"This, there is cash, 100,000!" Meng Dahai remembered something, and hurriedly took out a bag next to the seat, and there was a large bundle of red cash in it.

Skeletal Face took it and swiped it in his hand: "Thank you, Brother Hai!"

As soon as the words fell, the skull face disappeared without a trace, leaving the frightened Meng Dahai.

Meng Dahai looked around a few times, gasped for breath, pushed the car door and stumbled back to the hot spring club: "Third master, I, what the hell I'm doing!"

......

In the hospital, Da Hong and Liu Zhongchao were in the ward. Yu Qinglang was flattened by the sea today, and his head was also opened by Han Guang with an ashtray, and now he is sewing needles inside.

Dahong held a bouquet of flowers and sat on a blue chair peculiar to the hospital.

"What are you laughing at?" Da Hong pushed Liu Zhongchao, who had always been unsmiling, next to him.

Liu Zhongchao held back a smile and shook his head: "No, I didn't laugh!"

Da Hong's cheeks were red, such a big man felt a little embarrassed, he was so big and gave flowers to people for the first time, and it was for men.

"Brother Hong, have you talked about women?" asked Liu Zhongchao.

Da Hong shook his head: "You may not believe it when you say it, I, I'm still a virgin!"

Liu Zhongchao didn't laugh at Da Hong, because Da Hong is indeed very honest and honest in some aspects, he was twenty-seven or eighteen years old and went to various underground places and never fell in love, and he couldn't look down on the women in those red dusts. The male hormones were all released by him in the black fist and the underworld firefight.

"Is there a woman you like?" asked Liu Zhongchao.

Da Hong scratched his head and smiled stupidly: "Yes!

Liu Zhongchao sighed, leaned against the wall and fell into deep thought: "I'd rather not have a woman, than be played by a bad woman like Yu Qinglang, it's not worth it!"

Da Hong agrees very much, the grudge between Yu Qinglang and Han Guang is not because of a vase woman who doesn't know at all. Seeing Yu Qinglang being injured, Da Hong couldn't help it, after all, Yu Qinglang was not a person who grew up fighting and killing, and he was a top student from an authentic famous university.

"I misunderstood Yu Qinglang, and thought he would betray Brother Xiaomeng, it seems that Brother Xiaomeng didn't see the wrong person, this brother is worth befriending!"

Liu Zhongchao was noncommittal.

While the two were talking, Li Xiaomeng, who had changed his clothes, came to the hospital, and the two got up.

"How is Yu Qinglang?" asked Li Xiaomeng.

"It's not a big deal, just raise the stitches for a few days!" Liu Zhongchao replied.

Li Xiaomeng nodded slightly: "Yu Qinglang, this kid is also wild enough, but he can't beat it, and he deliberately goes up to find hardship!"

"Brother Xiaomeng, that bastard Qian Kefa deliberately took Yu Qinglang to the hot spring club, either to pull him into the water or to deliberately let him be beaten by Han Guang and them!"

Li Xiaomeng smiled: "That dead fat man doesn't know Han Guang at all, but there must be bad water in his stomach, he left first when we passed just now, don't worry, his good days are numbered!"

Da Hong and Liu Zhongchao balanced a little bit.

Li Xiaomeng gave a bag in his hand to Da Hong and said, "Da Hong, return this to Brother Jinbao, and I will stay in the hospital with Zhongchao!"

"What is this?"

"The 100,000 yuan of cleaning money that Meng Dahai took, I'm going back!"

Da Hong's eyes flashed with golden light, and he laughed: "I knew that you must have gone on errands when you left Brother Jinbao's car just now, sure enough, haha!"

"Okay, tell Brother Jinbao, and say that Meng Dahai took the initiative to return it!"

"No problem! By the way, give the flowers to Yu Qinglang for me!"

After Da Hong left, Li Xiaomeng and Liu Zhongchao sat outside the ward.

Liu Zhongchao didn't have any expression, he still had his usual cold-faced image, he turned his head to look at Li Xiaomeng and asked, "Brother Xiaomeng, Da Hong said that he has a woman he likes, do you know who it is?"

Li Xiaomeng smiled dryly, but nodded and did not speak. Of course he knew that that woman was a young woman who had done something wrong and was now very down, Meng Wanying, the only friend of the best proprietress Su Xiaorou!