"I have no appetite tonight, I don't eat. I walked directly into the dormitory, and Wu Di's expression was very embarrassed, looking at the noodles in the trash can. Huang Chengcheng reprimanded him and said why did he pour it out so quickly, you either fish it out for me and eat it all, or I will be hungry tonight.

The next morning, I sent a text message to Luo Li, wishing them a hundred years of happiness and eternal marriage. I had to go to Thailand to deal with it because I was in a hurry, and I didn't catch up with her wedding, and I will invite you two to dinner after I return to Shenyang, but Luo Li did not reply.

Because I was not in a good mood, in the evening, I went to look for him in Kaohsiung's apartment, planning to find a place to drink. Hearing that the girl named Luo Li in Beijing was married, Kaohsiung laughed, patted me on the shoulder and said, "That's right! ”

Instead of driving, we chose to walk, because it was not safe to drive after drinking too much, and we planned to travel by BRT. On the way to the station, Kaohsiung took out his sunglasses and put them on his face, holding the temples with his right hand, not knowing what he was looking at. I laughed: "Big brother, it's getting dark, and now there is no scorching sun, what are you wearing this thing for, learn from Wong Kar-wai?"

Kaohsiung replied in a low voice: "Someone is following." I was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to turn back, but I immediately held back and asked Kaohsiung in a low voice if I was sure. He nodded, saying that he had observed it last week, and it was still this person, about thirty meters behind him, wearing a black shirt and black pants, and he was not tall. I asked what to do, Kaohsiung said don't bother, let's continue to take the BRT to Bar Street, I have reflectors on the legs of my sunglasses, I can see the back.

After waiting at the BRT station for more than 10 minutes, after getting on the bus, I saw a man in black clothes and pants getting on the bus last, sitting at the back of the bus, I sat in front of the train with Kaohsiung, he quietly handed me sunglasses, I saw that there was a very small and delicate mirror embedded in the temple, and I wore it on my face, and I could see it behind me by taking it off a little, so I could see it clearly. The man was about forty years old and had a blank face.

After arriving at the station, Kaohsiung and I got off the bus and walked in the direction of Bar Street. It was getting darker and darker, and the reflectors of our sunglasses couldn't see people clearly, so we didn't think much of it and went straight to a bar. Sit in the right corner of the dance floor and order four beers and a few small snacks to drink slowly. It's very noisy in the bar, and no one overhears what we say. Kaohsiung told me that in ten minutes, he would go to the edge of the dance floor to watch the beautiful women dance, and then I would go over and pull him in a few minutes, and then Kaohsiung would use the legs of his sunglasses pinned to the breast pocket of his shirt to secretly observe the situation behind us, that is, on the other side of our seats, and act with the camera.

To be honest, I was a little scared, the last time I felt this way was when I learned that Sister Liang was looking for Peng Ma to deal with Kaohsiung. After drinking a few beers, Kaohsiung looked at my trembling hands and said, "Don't worry, Lao Tzu has been in Thailand for nearly ten years, who has never seen it?

After a while, Kaohsiung staggered to his feet and went to the side of the dance floor, whistling at the dancers with his arms on the edge of the circular dance floor. A beautiful woman who only wore a three-point style came over, bent down and let him touch it, and someone also went over to touch it, and was pushed away by Kaohsiung. I didn't dare to look around too obviously, but I couldn't help but scan around with the corner of my eye, but I couldn't find the black-clothed black man on the bus before. A few minutes later, I also stood up, smiled and walked to the dance floor, putting my arm around Kaohsiung's shoulder. He quietly pulled out his right hand and picked up the sunglasses pinned to his chest.

Kaohsiung squinted, I was nervous and curious, I really wished I had eyes on the back of my head, so that I could see behind it. After a few minutes, Kaohsiung put his sunglasses back in his pocket and told me to stay here and go back in half a minute, and after that, he turned back to his seat. I then followed, and after sitting down, Kaohsiung gestured with his eyes to the opposite side of the dance floor, where there was a side door, which was another exit from the bar, so that it would be easy to evacuate when there were too many people.

"Just now, the guy in black stayed in front of our seat for less than ten seconds. Kaohsiung said. I picked up half a glass of beer and was about to drink it, but Kaohsiung covered the mouth of the cup with his hand, beckoned the waiter, asked for a bottle of mineral water, and asked me to drink all the water inside. My stomach is so big, I can't drink it after only half a bottle. Kaohsiung drank the rest of the water himself, then poured half a glass of beer in front of us into a plastic bottle and screwed the cap.

He stood up and said, "Let's go, there's business to be done." "I basically understood what he meant, it seems that the man in black just did something. Walking out of the bar after checking out, Kaohsiung and I passed two blocks and entered an alley lined with snack stalls on both sides. Turn left after leaving the alley, and it will be more away from the hustle and bustle of the bar street, with no shops or stalls, not even many pedestrians, and quiet. After turning the corner, Kaohsiung immediately hid behind the wall, peeked out with his side face, and pulled out a swarthy stick from the holster on his waist with his right hand, which was about the length of a slap, I don't know what it was.

I wondered if this stick would be too short if it were to be used as a weapon. In less than half a minute, I heard faint footsteps getting closer. I saw a man dressed in black appear around the corner, and before I could take a closer look at his appearance, Kaohsiung's right hand had already picked up the stick and jerked it at the face of the man in black. There was a muffled sound, and the man was beaten so hard that he didn't scream, and his head hit the wall, and he fainted to the ground. I'm very strange, judging by the distance, the length of this stick in Kaohsiung's hand is not enough at all, how did it hit?

"Fuck, it's actually calculated on Lao Tzu's head!" Kaohsiung scolded. At this time, I saw that the short stick in Kaohsiung's middle hand had grown three times longer, and the length was about half a meter. We walked over to look, and through the dim street lamp, we saw that this person was indeed the guy sitting in the back of the BRT bus in the evening. Kaohsiung squatted down and slapped the man in the face with his left hand, the man slowly opened his eyes, as if he had just come back to his senses and wanted to turn over, Kaohsiung pressed the short stick in his hand against his head.

The man's expression was flustered: "What are you doing?" in authentic Thai, and it looks like he should be Thai.

Kaohsiung said: "I should ask you this sentence, why are you following us?" This man hurriedly denied it, saying that he had never followed anyone, he was just passing by here, let him go quickly, otherwise he would call the police. Kaohsiung laughed and said how can there be police in this kind of place, you started tracking us when we got out of the apartment, and it was also on the BRT bus. You should know very well what you poured into our beer at the bar just now.