After Lao Qi left Dali, Han Lu and Lao Yuan continued to take people to drink around the freshmen every day, studying opportunities to do it.

Under the personal deployment, Han Lu was ready to find a time to directly solve it for Zhang Zhuo and the others when there were few freshmen.

Han Lu didn't bring any firearms after he brought people here, on the one hand, the current atmosphere of cracking down is very serious, and on the other hand, it is not as simple as driving back and forth when going out, so Han Lu and these people all came to do things with knives and other murder weapons.

Zhang Zhuo's freshman bar generally closes at three or four o'clock in the second half of the night, which is basically the most exhausting and tiring moment in the human biological clock, so every day when the bar opens to this moment, Zhang Zhuo and Dongzi generally continue to work in the bar, while Minghui and Xiaojun have already rested.

Han Lu's idea is to take people to drink in the new students, until everyone is almost gone, and it will be done directly, such a plan seems to sound very simple and rude, and it is difficult for Han Lu to not understand any real skills and tactics, so he can only come like this.

At one o'clock in the second half of the night, Han Lu and Lao Yuan took a little brother to enter the new students, and at this time, the bar with more than ten tables was indeed played by men and women, and there was no extra space.

Han Lu came to the bar with a smile and asked Xiao Jun, who was bartending, "Brother, can you give me a place?" I heard that your family is good, so many of our brothers are too tired to wait!"

Xiao Jun raised his head and glanced at Han Lu and Lao Yuan and the others behind him, then nodded with a smile, and then picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted, "Is there a table in the back kitchen?

After Xiaojun finished speaking, Zhang Zhuo, who was about to get snacks in the back kitchen, was stunned when he heard what Xiaojun said on the walkie-talkie!

"What do you mean?" Minghui asked as he squinted at Zhang Zhuo.

"It's okay! get something out!" Zhang Zhuo pursed his lips and then lifted a smaller folding table and began to carry it with Minghui to the bar in front.

A few minutes later, after the table was arranged, Zhang Zhuo and Minghui turned around and were about to leave, but Han Lu directly called Zhang Zhuo.

"Hey, buddy, looks so familiar?" Han Lu said to Zhang Zhuo with a smile.

When Minghui heard Han Lu's words, his neck suddenly rang with a "rattle".

"Huh...... You drink slowly!" Zhang Zhuo snorted and said a word, then dragged Minghui and left.

Han Lu squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Zhuo's back, and did not continue to speak with a smile, but turned around and drank with Lao Yuan and the others.

In the back kitchen, Dongzi, who was frying French fries, was hit by Minghui for a while, and Dongzi was very unhappy to ask and answer, "Let the dog pull it?"

Minghui gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Zhuo and asked, "This is for us!"

Zhang Zhuo lowered his head and lit a cigarette and said, "It's okay, what should I do, everything is our life!" Zhang Zhuo finished speaking, and then left the back kitchen with a cigarette in his mouth.

Every expectation comes with the rapid passage of time, so tonight's time flies unusually fast, and some of the people who are still drinking unconsciously have already found that it is two o'clock in the morning.

Some find themselves intoxicated with strong alcohol.

Some find that they still haven't gotten rid of the disturbances of the world, and their ears are still not quiet.

Some find themselves in fact a small boat without direction, facing the sea that they are accustomed to drifting, and they can never find a port that ends as their home.

Among all the living beings, Xiao Jun in the bar gently put down the glass in his hand and walked up to the five tables in the middle of the bar with an acoustic guitar.

Xiaojun smiled and tapped the microphone gently, and then said, "I'll send you a song," and you used to "hope your good friends can like it!"

In the cheers of all the guests, Xiao Jun, who was wearing a white shirt and cargo pants wrapped around his waist, began to play and sing by himself, and even Minghui and Dongzi, who had been looking at the knife on the board and Han Lu in the back kitchen, couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Xiao Jun.

Han Lu listened to the song, ate dried fruits and drank craft brew, and suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder.

Han Lu raised his head slightly, glanced at the man beside him, and said, "Brother, are you looking for the wrong person?"

The man smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "That's right! It's you! Han Lu, right?"

"......" Lao Yuan looked at the scene in front of him and stood up directly, and the brothers around him all stood up instantly, and their hands were faintly touching the inside of their clothes or their waists.

"Don't get excited! We're a family! Let's talk outside?" the man asked Han Lu with a smile after glancing at the performance of Han Lu's group around him.

"Family, I don't know you?!" Han Lu frowned and looked at the man in front of him, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart, but he couldn't help but stand up.

"Hehe......" The man smiled and turned to leave.

After Han Lu waved his hand, Lao Yuan reached out and took out a small dozen hundred-yuan bills from his wallet, threw them directly on the table, and then went out together.

In Dali in the early morning, the weather turned cold, and the man who came out first wrapped his coat in his hands, and after blowing out a breath of cold air, he turned to look at Han Lu and the others who came out with a smile.

"Dude, leave a name?" Han Lu asked with a frown, looking at the two off-road vehicles parked outside and a man standing alone.

"Sheng Bei asked me to bring you a word, leave immediately, you are still Sheng Bei's brothers, if you have to trouble the four people inside because of some money, then you will stay here completely!" The man smiled and said very directly to Han Lu.

"Damn, you're awesome?" Old Yuan walked up directly when he heard the sound, stretched out his hand, and habitually dragged Han Lu behind him, and then asked the man in front of him.

"Hehe......"

"Bang!"

After the man's soft smile, coupled with an even more slight noise, a small hole appeared in the ground next to Lao Yuan's feet.

Lao Yuan was frightened and suddenly excited, but after reacting, he was ready to spend money to play with his life, after all, he was a tiger outlaw with a relatively tiger personality.

After a series of slight sounds, ......Lao Yuan fell directly to the ground.

"Have you thought about it?" the man's gaze never took off Han Lu's body.

Han Lu frowned and looked at the current situation, and turned his head to look at the scene where the freshmen were still singing and dancing.

"Don't look at it! Those who know the times are Junjie! If you don't know the times, I'll have fun with you at any time!" After the man finished speaking, he turned around and got into the car and left.

After Han Lu stretched out his hand and pulled Lao Yuan up, he looked at the direction the man left in a daze.