Since he had money, Zhang Yang has never taken the bus again, even if it is only one stop, he has to take a taxi to be comfortable.

Maybe this is the nouveau riche syndrome, the youth bar and the phoenix are in the suburbs, and the distance is not very far, at half past nine, Zhang Yang has already arrived.

Compared with the youth bar, the scale of the Phoenix Nightclub is larger, but judging by the cars parked at the door, the business here is obviously not as good as the youth.

The time was half past nine, Zhao Hu probably hadn't come yet, Zhang Yang seized the time to observe around Feng Qiuhuang, and secretly planned the escape route, although Zhang Yang was still very sure of this operation, but everything had to be fully prepared and plan for the worst.

When the surrounding terrain and environment were well understood, Zhang Yang walked into the Fengqiuhuang nightclub alone.

The two rows of greeters at the door immediately greeted politely, and Zhang Yang saw that the female greeters had a good attitude, while the male greeters seemed to be a little disapproving because of what they were wearing.

I sneered secretly in my heart, it seems that I have no money, and I have to be angry everywhere!

Reaching out, he took out a handful of red heads with saffron flowers from his pocket, and sprinkled them casually on the female welcomer: "Reward you!" ”

The female greeters immediately had a smile on their faces: "Thank you, boss." ”

After finishing speaking, he went to grab the money on the ground, Zhang Yang saw that the male greeter actually bent down, smiled coldly, and shouted: "You don't have it!" ”

Those male greeters bent over, trying to pile up a flattering smile on their faces, but there was an embarrassment that could not be concealed, not to mention how wonderful their expressions were.

I have to secretly curse myself for being a fool in my heart! I was blind and didn't receive a broad second generation.

When I walked through the door, I was immediately greeted by a counselor.

Seeing Zhang Yang's generosity, the counselor's enthusiasm for service instantly increased several times.

"Sir, do you have an appointment?"

Zhang Yang shook his head: "No." ”

It turned out to be individual customers, and some of them were slaughtered!

The counselor's eyes lit up.

Next, the consultant briefly introduced the consumption rules of Fengqiu Huang for Zhang Yang, and then went around the entire nightclub at Zhang Yang's request.

Then, Zhang Yang chose a small private room near the stairs.

The location is not far from the main entrance and not far from the staff stairs leading to the second floor. It is important that guests come in through the door and go to other private rooms, so they will definitely pass through this small private room.

In this way, when Zhao Hu came, Zhang Yang could also ensure that he could find him as soon as possible, and see the people around him clearly, so as to adapt to the situation.

After choosing a minimum consumption package, Zhang Yang sat down on the sofa and waited, when the door of the room was pushed open, and a mommy with heavy makeup walked in.

"Do you need a girl, this gentleman?"

Zhang Yang shook his head: "Not for the time being, I have friends to come later." ”

"And friends?"

Mommy's eyes lit up: "Do you want me to find a sensible sister to drink two drinks with you first, and wait slowly?" ”

Her voice was very loud, and she could hear it as if there were ants crawling on her body.

"No, I'll have someone call you if I need to."

Mommy nodded disappointedly, and glanced at Zhang Yang resentfully, but she didn't mean to leave immediately.

With a smile of "understanding", Zhang Yang took out a few red heads from his pocket and stuffed them directly into the low chest of the mother.

By the way, he pinched it hard and commented: "No, it's a little saggy." ”

Mommy laughed happily, followed by a coquettish white look, and said, "I hate it!" Handsome guy, remember to find me if you need it. ”

Seeing Zhang Yang smile and nod, he twisted his ass and left satisfied.

A very old song was playing on the big screen.

"I'm going to go from south to north, I'm going to go from white to black, I want people to see me, but they don't know who I am......"

An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, isn't this his current situation? These people, who would have thought that they had planned to come here to assassinate their boss?

As time passed, Zhang Yang deliberately turned on the sound of the music a little less, and opened the door a little gap, which was enough for him to hear the greetings of the welcoming group at the door not far away.

At 10:20, Zhang Yang finally heard a greeting that was different from the other guests, and this time the welcome group shouted "Good evening Mr. Zhao." ”

As soon as he raised his ears, he immediately lay down behind the door, and a pair of dark eyes emitted a faint green light behind the translucent glass.

"Damn, that kid really doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and he dares to hurt so many of our brothers! The whole place was burned! Master Tiger, this kid must not be spared! ”

Zhang Yang soon heard the voice of a big man scolding through the crack in the door.

"That's natural, when the wind passes, I'm going to let the brothers the women named Fang Lan, together with that kid's mother, one by one in front of that kid. Burn him to ashes in front of him after, and then kill him at the end! ”

A cruel voice that made Zhang Yang's back a little chill followed and replied, the person who spoke must be Zhao Hu.

Zhang Yang gritted his steel teeth and stared out the window intently.

A group of people appeared in the field of vision, a waiter walked in front, four big men surrounded a middle-aged man and walked slowly inside, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared in Zhang Yang's field of vision.

Kindness? It's actually the third brother!

The injury he suffered last night was obviously not light, but he didn't expect that he still had the spirit to follow Zhao Hu here, Zhang Yang clearly saw that the third brother's hand was still wrapped in a thick bandage, which was the hand that was pierced by him last night.

The five people in front walked in the front position, and the third brother slowly walked in the back position alone, just when the third brother could only be seen in Zhang Yang's sight, the third brother seemed to have a sense in his heart, and the ghost turned his head to look at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was taken aback and said secretly: Not good!

When he opened the door, he was about to start, and the third brother was scared enough, and he didn't expect Zhang Yang to appear here, looking at himself in such a weird way, the third brother was so frightened that he almost jumped up, but he quickly turned his head.

Zhang Yang opened the door and stretched out half of his body to look at a few people, but saw that after the third brother turned his head, he didn't go up to report to Zhao Hu, but miraculously chose to be silent.

What's going on?

Zhang Yang was puzzled, he found out about me but didn't tell Zhao Hu, could it be ......

The third brother also wants me to kill Zhao Hu?

Judging from the performance of the third brother, Zhang Yang feels that this possibility is very high.

Zhao Hu, Zhao Hu, it seems that you have already reached the point of betrayal and separation, and today next year will be your death day!

didn't have to think about it, Zhang Yang followed directly, and there was music playing inside Fengqiuhuang, so Zhang Yang's footsteps were insignificant at all, no one would find out, and even if he was discovered, no one could imagine what he was going to do.

Zhang Yang watched Zhao Hu and his group walk into a VIP private room with the house number "666", and then hurried back to his small private room.

Drinking wine and eating fruits, it was eleven o'clock, and Zhang Yang felt that the time was almost up.

Touched the gun that Shen Teng gave him on the back waist, and walked directly to "666", through the window, Zhang Yang saw that the lights inside were dim, and the colorful light was flickering, and Zhao Hu on the sofa and a group of people each hugged one or two very revealing young ladies, smoking and drinking while going up and down their hands.

Zhang Yang directly pushed the door and walked in, and then closed the door tightly.

In the dim light, Zhao Hu and the others didn't care much about the door being opened, but the waiter came in to do the service, but the headlights in the room were turned on with a "snap".

Such headlights are generally only turned on when the waiter cleans afterwards, and the private rooms of nightclubs have extremely high standards for hygiene, so the lights are extremely bright, and once they are turned on, the whole private room is immediately illuminated as if it were daytime.

"Grass your grandma's! Which little bunny turns on the light! ”

A man scolded angrily, listening to the voice, Zhang Yang recognized that the person was the one who had just scolded and said that he couldn't spare himself, Zhang Yang grinned.

"Aren't you looking for me?"