The pseudonymous city and Junshan are separated by a highway distance of more than 40 kilometers. A Land Rover is speeding down the highway.

"Big brother, it's a failure. "The speed of speech is very slow, and there is femininity in the voice.

"Huh, two people can't handle a woman?"

An unfamiliar voice.

"There is a master on the other side, and the third child was taken away. ”

"Well, got it, you can come back first. ”

"Smack" the phone hung up.

It turned out that this person was the feminine man who was deliberately let go. "What's the hurry, people haven't finished talking yet, I hate it. "Self-charming, this is, fortunately, there is no one around, or will you have goosebumps on the ground?

In a villa in a pseudonym city, in the underground screening room, there are no lights on, and the light on the projection screen can see a few people lying crookedly, they are not watching a movie, as if they are discussing something, and they seem to be waiting for someone? The ashtray on the coffee table is full of cigarette butts, and there are well-drunk wine bottles next to it, and the whole private screening room is filled with the pungent smell of tobacco and alcohol.

The door was pushed open, and in came a man in a fancy plaid leather jacket, bareheaded, with a big golden chain under his neck dangling dazzlingly, he waved his hand, his eyes widened, and as soon as he spoke, his face flew straight away: "What the hell, who let you smoke and drink here? Ah? Who called it? Turn on the lights!"

Hearing someone speak, a few people in a daze were awakened suddenly, some people were pierced by the light and rubbed their eyes, and some people yelled impatiently: "the grass, the light that the grandson turned on?"

No one answered him, and then the bald man picked up an empty wine bottle, pointed it at the head of the man who opened his throat, and threw him to the ground.

"Howl to you, see clearly, Lao Tzu turned on the light!"

At this time, everyone noticed that the red man next to the boss was Nima-faced. This face brother is said to have a big face, a big gold chain, and some reputation, so he was gradually called out: Brother Golden-faced.

"I'm sorry, Golden-Faced. A young man with triangular eyes who seemed to be the leader said.

"Does Nima have any rules? The boss knows that he can't abolish you?"

"Yes, yes, yes, don't dare next time, don't dare, Brother Golden-faced!"

Brother Golden-faced glared at the triangular eyes and said, "Listen to everything, do things, have everything, go directly to the Junshan City Reunion Hotel." After finishing speaking, he took the lead in walking out with a big face!

The reunion hall on the second floor of the reunion hotel is very lively.

Qiu Han sat at the front of the round table, and the inside of the box was against the background wall. Next to him sat Dong Xiaolan, in order was Lan Shang, Bamboo, Maniac, and Lin Zheng. After Qiu Han muttered a few words in Bu Er's ear before taking a seat, Bu Er chose to sit down by the door.

The dishes haven't been served yet, and everyone is talking about the old days here. Qiu Han didn't speak, staring at the water in the teacup and thinking about the message that Hadron had just sent back: It's right to worry, be sure about it......