Glass after glass of dragon plum wine, drunk until you completely forget that it is wine. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info Peng Tan ate depressedly, but the table full of Japanese food could not awaken his appetite. Wen Xin's selfless drinking, which made Peng Tan angry, he snatched Wen Xin's wine glass, drank it in one gulp, stared at Wen Xin, and shouted: "You like to drink, don't you?" Okay, I'll drink with you until you don't want to drink." ”

Wen Xin's eyes were confused, and in the face of Peng Tan's dissatisfaction, she didn't pay attention to it, and simply took the small ceramic wine jug and drank it happily. Peng Tan was stunned, snatched the small porcelain wine jug, and drank it all again. The throat couldn't stand the irritation and coughed. After drinking, he glared at Wen Xin and yelled again: "Do you want to die if you drink like this?" Okay, I told you that I will love you with my life, and since you don't cherish yourself, then so will I." I will drink as much as you drink. After saying that, Peng Tan picked up the ceramic wine jug on the table again, raised his head and drank violently. This crazy and loving act moved the fragile Wenxin, she shed tears, but she couldn't control it, she was the same, holding the wine jug, drinking heavily.

The two of them couldn't stop arguing, and the car, which had been driving for a long time, finally stopped. The front door of the car went out, and Du Cheng and Sun Heizi each looked back at the front and back to see if there was a tail. This parking place is obviously a demolition site of an illegal factory, and masonry and steel bars can be seen everywhere on the ground. The two looked at each other one after the other, relied on each other, and walked towards the ruined factory that had not yet been demolished.

There was a dead silence around the ruined factory, two black shadows walked lightly, and occasionally the barking of dogs in the distance made the dead factory even more terrifying, as if they were choosing people to devour. Walking into the factory, the hanging bricks and tiles and steel bars are disorganized, and at the end of the empty factory, a figure stands still, like a lonely ghost in the night, which looks abrupt and hideous. Du Cheng and Sun Heizi were obviously stunned, and soon, they readjusted their stunned pace. The two continued to move forward, and when the two sides were about to approach, the figure suddenly spoke: "The old rule, we still have to maintain the necessary distance, this vague sense of security is good for everyone." However, I still have to welcome, welcome to always Du!"

Du Cheng did not expect that the meeting between the two sides would be in this situation, he cast his puzzled eyes on Sun Heizi, Sun Heizi has obviously been accustomed to this way of estrangement, he turned Du Cheng's doubts into answers: "Don't panic, we meet in this way." You can not only achieve secret communication, but also maintain mystery, why not, in the future, you can get used to it. ”

Du Chengru was in a dream, but he still expressed his gratitude and formality with a polite response: "Thank you, Mr. Wu, for your face, I am honored for you to meet you in person." Listening to Brother Sun, Mr. Wu has any doubts and needs an answer from his younger brother, right?"

The conversation between the two was floating in the dark night, and Sun Heizi looked at the conversation in the air, and a strange feeling faintly flashed, making the originally anxious heart even more worried.

Wu Baobao hid in the dark, unable to distinguish his face, and in the face of Du Cheng's straightforwardness, he also put aside the mustard and asked boldly: "I like your nephew very much, I am shocked and even more angry about the shooting in Happy Valley." Someone used a knife on my head, Lao Tzu didn't know who it was, you tell me, how did I lead my brother. However, through investigation, I found that the girl next to my nephew was a bit evil, which made people feel like they couldn't see through. I also asked someone to check, the family background is innocent, the only problem, she is the daughter of the police, which makes me somewhat suspicious. I wonder if her identity is sent by Tiaozi to go undercover. ”

Du Cheng directly affirmed: "No, the middle-aged man who died in the shooting incident is the father of my nephew's girlfriend." If it was undercover, it wouldn't be so exaggerated and bloody. So, I suspect that there is another force that is causing trouble. ”

Wu Baobao's tone remained steady, and his voice was suppressed as if twitching: "There are other forces, this reasoning lacks basis, and I still doubt your nephew's girlfriend." I think you have to ask your nephew carefully, after all, this matter not only has a great impact on the White Dao, but even our gangsters have also been affected. During this period of time, the regulations were strictly checked, and many businesses could not be done, and I suffered heavy losses. ”

Du Cheng agreed to Wu Baobao's request without thinking, but he still spread out his unnecessary worries and asked for Wu Baobao's understanding and protection: "There is no doubt about this. Mr. Wu is not interested in what to do with the younger brother, and the only thing the younger brother cares about and worries about is my nephew. I am infertile, my nephew is my son, please Mr. Wu, you can understand, I hope you can help me with some trouble, as long as the people in the underworld do not trouble him, it is my best wish. As for what Mr. Wu needs, just mention it, the little brother will definitely go to the soup and do things for you. ”

Wu Baobao's figure turned, and the topic continued in his mouth: "Okay, friends on the underworld, I will take care of it for you." As long as it's not your nephew playing with someone else's wife, there's no problem. However, the next time we meet, we hope you can get the exact information about that girl, remember, exactly. ”

After speaking, Du Cheng watched the black shadow be illusory in the night, gradually disappearing. Faced with Wu Baobao's coming and going without a trace, Du Cheng couldn't believe it, he wouldn't have thought that a person would care so much about his appearance. But Sun Heizi, who had never said a word, laughed at Du Cheng's sycophancy: "I didn't see it, Du can always bend and stretch so much, for the sake of his nephew, he can do anything." ”

Du Cheng knew that Sun Heizi was ridiculing him, and he didn't refute it, and the two of them became like dark nights. In Sumeru, the strange and unpredictable factory turned back to its original silence.

The silent night, the boundless night, the stuffiness all over the body, and the discomfort in the stomach made Ji Mo wake up silently. Sweating profusely, making it difficult for him to fall asleep again, he walked out of the guest room wearing warm pants and a kit coat, as soon as he walked out of the guest room, he felt that his stomach was instantly painful, and he felt that he had eaten a bad stomach. He hurriedly rushed into the bathroom of the guest room, and after half a ring, he walked out with a pale face. The stomach no longer hurts, but the tongue is bitter, and a feeling of vomiting and nausea hits the stomach again. Downstairs, the quiet house is like a deep house compound, with strict hierarchies. The old aunt and the villa caretaker were asleep, and he walked through the living room to the backyard. The surface of the pool is sparkling and glowing. He walked on the ground covered with rain stones around the pool, and the occasional cold wind made him energetic, and the original feeling of nausea and vomiting disappeared suddenly.

The night was reckless, and Ji silently turned back. Walking into the living room, he suddenly felt hungry, and he turned to the corridor next to the living room, and on the left side of the corridor was the kitchen of the villa. The kitchen was large, larger than the second-floor cottage in the wooden attic of Ji Momo. He stamped his feet and followed the same steps, like a thief, hiding in the kitchen, sneaking in search of food. Finally, he saw the food in the eight-open refrigerator in the kitchen, and he ignored the coldness of the food, took the bread and jam, and gobbled it up to himself. (To be continued.) )