Chapter 372: What Did He Just Say!
"Damn it!" As soon as his footsteps landed, Yang Hong's face changed with a low voice, and he saw infrared rays suddenly appear, enveloping him in it, and then the bell rang loudly.
Yang Hong, who knew that he had been exposed, although he was very unwilling, had to flee quickly down the way he came, and almost not long after he left the corridor, a group of bodyguards with guns rushed over.
Yu Jiaxin, who was in the ward and resting on the hospital bed, was also awakened by the sudden ringing of the bell, and hurriedly came to the door of the ward.
"What's going on, what's going on." She didn't push open the door of the ward, but shouted through the door to the bodyguards guarding outside and asked.
She is no longer the simple and ignorant little girl she was back then, the alarm bell rang outside, something must have happened, with this door, it can also play a certain defensive effect, once the door is opened, there is no reliance at all.
"Miss, don't worry, something may have touched the alarm device by mistake, and there is no problem." A moment later, the bodyguard replied respectfully outside the door.
Hearing this, Yu Jiaxin let out a sigh of relief, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her nervous forehead, since Old Man Yu was seriously ill and unconscious, she has been worried, especially the hostility of the rest of the Yu family towards her, which made her very insecure.
If she had a choice, she would rather choose a poor but stable life in the past, rather than live this kind of fearful life every day, after all, the family she belongs to, but the underworld family, most of them are ruthless characters who don't care about human life, compared to them, she, the so-called family heir, is like a sheep who has entered the wolf pack.
Walking to the window of the ward, gently opening the curtains, looking at the dark night sky outside and the brightly lit bustling city below, her mood was extremely lonely and helpless, and Yang Hong's figure couldn't help but appear in her mind.
At the beginning, when she was most helpless and helpless, it was Yang Hong who gave her that sense of security and warmth.
"Brother Yang, where are you now, I don't know if you still remember me, I really miss you, I really want to go back to the past." muttering to herself, Yu Jiaxin's beautiful eyes were red, and tears couldn't stop flowing, looking particularly pitiful.
Crying, she didn't know that Yang Hong was in the hospital at the moment, but the two couldn't see each other.
Yang Hong, on the other side, left the private hospital with some chagrin, sighed helplessly, and temporarily gave up the idea of secretly meeting Yu Jiaxin.
"Looks like I'll have to think of something else." Sitting in the returning taxi, Yang Hong frowned and thought about a way.
In addition to protecting Yu Jiaxin this time, he also wanted to help Yu Jiaxin sit firmly in the position of the leader of the Bamboo Union Gang, so that he could do it once and for all.
It is precisely because of this idea that he is unwilling to expose himself too early, which will attract the vigilance and attention of the rest of the Yu family, which is a situation he does not want to see.
Frowning and thinking, his eyes subconsciously looked out through the car window, and in his sight, a slightly obese figure on the side of the road flashed, and it was this slightly obese figure that flashed in his mind and thought of a good way.
"Haha, how did I forget him." cheered happily, Yang Hong, who was still a little troubled, instantly became happy, like a neurotic performance, which made the female driver driving in front of her secretly vigilant, thinking that she had encountered a neuropathy.
"Female master, do you know where there are big nightclubs around here?" After thinking about it for a while, Yang Hong asked the female driver who was driving.
The female driver, who was already secretly vigilant, was so frightened that she almost didn't grasp the steering wheel, glanced back at Yang Hong, and hurriedly said with some nervousness: "Two more stops away, there will be a large nightclub." β
Yang Hong was secretly surprised by the female driver's reaction, but he nodded without much thought: "Okay, then go to that nightclub." β
The female driver, who positioned Yang Hong as a dangerous person, drove at full speed, came to the door of the large nightclub as fast as possible, and before and after Yang Hong paid for the car, without waiting for him to say a word of thanks, she immediately started the taxi and disappeared into the night as if fleeing.
"Well, the female drivers of Taiwan W are so hardworking, it's really not easy." Shaking his head in amazement, Yang Hong sighed to himself, not knowing at all that the female driver was not too hardworking, but too scared.
Unbeknownst to him, Yang Hong, who had left a bad impression on a Taiwanese W woman just now, walked into the large nightclub with a good faΓ§ade in front of him in a good mood.
As soon as he walked into the nightclub, the heavy bass that could arouse people's emotions reached Yang Hong's ears, and a familiar feeling came to his heart, as if he had returned to the time when he was in a foreign country.
For a place like a nightclub, he was already familiar with it for a long time, and he quickly adapted to the atmosphere of the nightclub, and became the wolf of the former nightclub.
"Hey, it's you." With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Yang Hong stepped to the bar, sat down next to the tattooed woman, and snapped his fingers at the bartender.
"Two Bloody Marys!"
The bartender nodded, and soon two glasses of Bloody Mary as red as blood were placed in front of Yang Hong, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.
"Beauty, are you interested in tasting the Bloody Mary, I believe you will like it." Pushing one of the cups in front of the tattooed woman, Yang Hong picked up the other, a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.
The tattooed beauty turned her head to look at Yang Hong, reached out and picked up the glass of Bloody Mary, took a sip lightly, and frowned slightly.
"Beauty, don't be in a hurry to swallow it, Bloody Mary needs to be savored, and soon that trace of blood will disappear, replaced by a spicy sweetness, which is definitely in line with your taste." Yang Hong reminded with a confident smile.
The tattooed beauty, who originally tasted the smell of blood, felt nauseous in her heart, and wanted to spit it out, saw Yang Hong's confident appearance, hesitated for a moment, and let the wine stay in her mouth for a while, and sure enough, as Yang Hong said, a spicy sweetness arose, and the taste was completely different from ordinary wine.
After tasting it, the tattooed beauty took several sips in succession, her cheeks couldn't help but flush, and her demeanor revealed a hint of charm and enchantment.
"This Bloody Mary is indeed good!" Holding a bloody Mary like blood, the tattooed beauty turned her head to look at Yang Hong, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Nothing to do, you are either a traitor or a thief, you don't want to soak me." β
"Hehe, I just want to soak you, what, can't you." With an evil smile on his face, Yang Hong approached without fear, and gently wrapped one hand around her slender waist, feeling the soft touch of her waist.
In the face of Yang Hong's behavior of eating tofu, the tattooed beauty did not resist, but leaned forward, as if leaning on Yang Hong's arms, charmingly chuckled: "You are really bold, even I dare to soak, if my boyfriend sees it, he will never let you go, and it will be too late for you to regret it." β
"Hehe, it's also romantic to die under the peony flower." With a rippling smile, Yang Hong was like an inch, and the arm around her waist violently picked her up, hugging her on her thigh, and at the same time, the hand on her waist also moved upward, touching the soft and surging sigh without a hood: "How can I regret being able to soak a beauty like you." β
The tattooed beauty originally just deliberately teased Yang Hong, but she didn't expect Yang Hong to dare to be so bold and dare to hold her directly in her arms in such a place, and even climbed Mount Everest directly with one hand.
The sudden situation made her instinctively want to resist, but Yang Hong's domineering stimulation made her heart surge, especially after feeling the strong muscles on Yang Hong's body and the strong masculine atmosphere, it almost melted away.
"Little handsome guy, you're really bad, but you'll regret it later." Looking at Yang Hong with confused eyes, the tattooed beauty exhaled Ruolan's soft voice.
"Yes, since I will regret it for a while, then I can't be idle now, and I should get more cheap while I haven't regretted it." With a wicked smile, Yang Hong's other hand reached under the tattooed beauty, and with his skillful technique, it didn't take long for the tattooed beauty to let out a low roar.
"Damn, stinky, you dare to look for other little white faces behind Lao Tzu's back, do you want to find death?" Just when the tattooed beauty's body trembled and was about to explode, an angry and sharp roar suddenly sounded, making the tattooed beauty immersed in the rapid feeling like a basin of cold water poured on her head, and she suddenly sobered up.
The tattooed beauty turned her head in horror and looked at a bald man who appeared in her sight, and her face instantly turned pale.
"Brother Fa, it's not what you think, he forcibly ate my tofu, you have to call the shots for me." The tattooed beauty, who was still charming and enchanting just now, cried out aggrievedly, broke free from Yang Hong's arms with all her might, ran over quickly, and threw herself into the arms of the bald man at once.
Turning around, Yang Hong, who saw everything in his eyes, looked at this scene with a smile and interest, as if he was watching a very interesting movie, and gently spelled out Bloody Mary with a hint of blood.
He wasn't surprised by the situation, and it was even what he wanted.
As a former nightclub wolf, he could see at a glance that this tattooed beauty was not an ordinary serious woman, and it was precisely because of this judgment that he would deliberately move his hands and feet on a large scale, in order to provoke her so-called boyfriend.
"What, stinky boy, you dare to eat my Fa Ge woman's tofu, I see that you are impatient, and you don't ask what kind of character my Fa Ge is, do you want to find death." The bald man was furious, glaring at Yang Hong with a fierce look in his eyes, the tattooed muscles on his chest squirmed, and several thugs followed behind him were also lined up on both sides with unkind faces, surrounding Yang Hong who was sitting at the bar in the middle, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
Such a lively situation also immediately attracted the attention of many people, and when they saw the bald brother in the crowd, the people who originally wanted to see the excitement couldn't help but take a few steps back, with a hint of fear and didn't want to get too close and cause unnecessary trouble.
Fa Ge, who was fierce and thought that he exuded the aura of a king, could already imagine that Yang Hong, who was sitting in front of the bar, would soon be frightened and panicked, and his body trembled and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy, but the result was completely beyond his expectations.
Compared with the fear of others, Yang Hong was still drinking Bloody Mary with a smile on his face, as if he didn't feel the threat of the bald man and others, and smiled lightly: "Hehe, you think you are Chow Yun-fat, and you call yourself Brother Fa, with your appearance, I think it's better to call Brother Bald, which is more realistic,"
"He, what did he just say?" After being stunned for a moment, the bald brother glanced at the little brother next to him in disbelief, and asked again thinking that there was something wrong with his ears.
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