In an alley in the port metropolitan area, neon lights flicker, and the colorful lights hide the mottled and crazy world.

A tall figure with a slender figure glanced at the sign above his head and walked in.

It's a lively scene, with men and women snuggling up to each other, pets swaying wildly on the dance floor, and the occasional moaning that hides in the darkness, all of which give the environment some not-so-pleasant colors.

The woman ordered a glass of wine, followed the bartender for a few words, and then turned around and walked to a more remote place.

Although her figure is only fleeting, it has obviously attracted the attention of many beauty hunters in the bar, with a delicate face, with a cold temperament, holding a wine glass looks like a seductive enchantress in the dark, the clothes on her body outline her beautiful figure, and she is a fairy-like woman, how can it not make people shine?

Many people were itching, and soon a man in a fancy costume came out of the crowd and took the lead towards the woman, which made many people present regretful.

"Beautiful young lady, would you be lucky enough to have a drink?" A voice came from the side, it was a rather handsome man, who was staring at the woman with burning eyes at the moment.

Tang Jingyun held the wine, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, how could she not see the light of hunting in this man's eyes? It's really strange that she has been a hunter for so many years, and there are really few people who dare to regard her as a prey.

Seeing Tang Jingyun smiling and not saying a word, but looking in other directions, the man's eyes flashed, and he also looked at it, and found that it was an unruly middle-aged man, who looked very burly and strong, giving people a feeling of masculinity, and couldn't help frowning, "Miss likes such a man?" ”

Tang Jingyun didn't speak, but stared at the man, that's right, that man was the old gun who entered here separately from her, his expression was natural at the moment, but Tang Jingyun was still keenly aware of the wrong aspect of his face, and swept it with his ability, and sure enough, a gun was on the back of the old gun!

She couldn't help but squint at the man with a bit of Western features, facial expression. In a place like Hong Kong, this kind of foreign man is not abrupt, because foreigners are very common here.

It's just that she didn't expect the other party to catch the whereabouts of the old gun so accurately. Since they were able to find the old guns, then naturally......

Tang Jingyun's expression suddenly froze!

Before she could react, a gun was already on her waist, and a voice came from behind her ear, "This young lady, how about you please come with us?" ”

In this noisy environment, no one noticed the situation here, only the man who wanted to hunt for beauty just now noticed this, the man was full of horror and wanted to scream, but after being glared at fiercely by the man with the gun, he subconsciously trembled, and those screams were swallowed.

On the contrary, Tang Jingyun was very indifferent, glanced at the man with a light smile, and then silently walked outside under the signal of the person behind her.

It wasn't until Tang Jingyun and Lao Gun and the others left that the man lay on the table and gasped slowly, sweating like rain.

Tang Jingyun and Lao Gun glanced at each other when they were outside, and before the two could speak, they were rudely pushed, "Shut up!" Get in! ”

A van was already waiting outside, Tang Jingyun and the old gun were tied behind their backs with their hands behind their backs, and they were escorted into the car, each of them occupied a row, and two big men sat beside them, holding guns in their hands.

Tang Jingyun was silent in her heart, it was really a high-standard treatment.

The car drove all the way, from the hustle and bustle at the beginning to deserted, and there were still a few bumps, under the vast night, even if Tang Jingyun had the ability, she was lost, and she could only barely remember a few iconic things, so that she could find her way back.

The car bumped for a long time, Tang Jingyun used the method of measuring the pulse to roughly estimate the time, and it took more than an hour before the car stopped, and she and the old gun were rudely pushed down.

It is a small building that looks a little shabby, but it covers a large area and is very deserted.

When she was brought into the small building, Tang Jingyun subconsciously squinted her eyes, and it took a few seconds to open them, and the lights inside were not too dazzling.

It was a large living room, with very little furniture, and it seemed empty, with no place to hide or take cover.

Tang Jingyun looked at the man sitting in the center of the living room, this was a chubby man, a little bald, hooked nose, expressionless, he had a pair of very gloomy and indifferent eyes, when he looked at people, it made people shudder, as if he was not looking at people, but dead things.

It's just that when she saw the man, Tang Jingyun's pupils shrank suddenly!

The man was smoking a cigar at the moment, looking at Tang Jingyun and the old gun who were pushed in, his eyes skimmed over Tang Jingyun lightly, and stopped at the old gun, "Presumably this is Qin Ye's first henchman, who is called Brother Gun?" ”

He spoke in a very cold tone, with a foreigner's accent, which made him feel uncomfortable to listen to.

The old gun squinted, "Brother Gun doesn't dare to be, give me a nickname 'Old Gun' on the road, I see that Your Excellency is also a fresh face, why don't you live a good life in a foreign country, do you have to commit that line?" ”

The other party obviously didn't want to speak, frowned slightly, raised his eyes to his subordinates, and soon saw a man being carried out, it was Qin Ye!

At this moment, Qin Ye didn't have the momentum he had before, he was sweating on his forehead, and there was a cyan mark on his face, it seemed that he had been "entertained" before.

Qin Ye's eyes slid over the old gun and Tang Jingyun, and he didn't speak, but broke free from the person who was holding him, picked a sofa, and was silent, but the old gun who was familiar with Qin Ye knew that Qin Ye was already in a state of extreme displeasure at the moment. And he remembered that the last time Qin Ye was extremely unhappy, something happened about four or five years ago, Qin Ye was alone, single-handedly, and picked a small gang, and when Qin Ye came back that time, the clothes on his body had been soaked in blood and clumped, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in blood.

The old gun wanted to walk towards Qin Ye, but he was kicked hard from behind, his knee socket was weak, and his knee hit the ground heavily.

But an old gun is an old gun, and he patted the dust on his trouser leg carelessly, "I've been sitting for a long time, and my legs are weak." ”

Then he stood up again, limping and continuing to walk towards Qin Ye, obviously his face was already pale with pain.

Such an old gun reminded Tang Jingyun of what he said to her, "His old gun is a dog raised by Qin Ye."

It's just that the dog is unexpectedly loyal.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Qin Ye coughed a few times, his voice hoarse.

"I don't want to do anything, I just borrow Qin Ye as a personal favor." The bald man said.

Qin Ye frowned, a little didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words, they worked hard to intercept him, it was definitely not as simple as teaching him a lesson, his eyes swept over Tang Jingyun, but he found that her eyes were thoughtful, and the look in her eyes flashed.

The man turned his head to look at Tang Jingyun, and a little thought flashed in his eyes, "I didn't know that Qin Ye still had such a beautiful face!" "No one brought the old gun, just such a woman, if she was really so harmless, how could he not believe it, could it be a hole card that Qin Ye had always hidden in his hand?

To say that Qin Ye is a man, although he has always been entrenched in the Shanghai market, his reputation is quite famous in the world. is such a man in his thirties, since he accepted the power of the Shanghai market when he was a teenager, he has been operating the underground world of the Shanghai market vigorously, especially in recent years, it is the iron bucket of the Shanghai market, and all the foreign countries that try to enter China from the Shanghai market are tightly excluded.

To be able to have such a heart and means, who in the international community does not pay attention to it? Especially some Chinese gangsters, there are many who uphold the ancestral teachings, and they appreciate Qin Ye's behavior very much. It also makes some foreign forces itch to hate, but there is no way to take him.

Qin Ye looked at Tang Jingyun, and his complicated expression flashed, "Why are you here?" ”

Tang Jingyun glanced at it lightly, "Let's see if you're dead." ”

"It's not dead, but it's just a little bit of a wolf." Qin Ye said, touched his face, and scolded in his heart! If you don't hit someone in the face, a foreign devil is a foreign devil, and he really has no education at all!

Every majestic, deep and domineering man actually has a little bit of sullenness in his heart.

At this moment, there was the sound of an engine outside, and it didn't take long for a big foreign man in black to walk in and muttered a few words in the bald man's ear, and the bald man nodded.

After a few more moments, I heard the sound of tapping footsteps approaching, and I could hear the muffled conversation of two men.

"Mr. Zhong, we are full of sincerity, I have a lot of troubles, and I sincerely seek the cooperation of your society......" Tang Jingyun listened to a slightly familiar male voice coming from the door, and then two men walked in surrounded by two groups of people, both of whom were tall.

One with obvious European blood, deep facial features, a raised forehead and a high nose, looked quite handsome, but a scar on that face ruined the appearance, and it was more evil.

And the other is obviously of Chinese origin, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a calm momentum, giving people a very reliable feeling.

When the two of them saw Tang Jingyun, they were obviously stunned, and the man of European descent suddenly restrained his smile when he saw Tang Jingyun, his cold eyes slid over Tang Jingyun's face as if they were engraved with poison, and a voice came out from between his teeth, "It's you?!" ”

Tang Jingyun stood in the center of the hall, compared to the other party's eagerness to eat Tang Jingyun alive, she looked very indifferent, "That's right, it's me, it's a pleasure to see you here, Mr. Aaron Nick," after a pause, Tang Jingyun added, "You really look like a lost dog!" ”

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