Chapter 3: The Black Gathering

The belated train, the roe deer and the old evil set foot in Qingdao again, and the train station came to greet only Li Hongju, but it ushered in two lost souls.

"Is it okay?" The roe deer asked, but his face was full of reluctance.

Li Hong glanced at his head, he had a lot to say, but he knew that now was not the time, even if he came out in one go, I am afraid that the roe deer would not be in the mood to listen.

Send Gong San'er to the train station, and the train will depart in about ten minutes.

"Chaozi, do you want to say hello to Yi Yinghuo when you go to Beijing?" It wasn't until the end that Gong San'er couldn't help but ask, although these two brothers have tasted all the tastes in Xuzhou and Qingdao, everyone clearly understands the city they should really miss.

Zhao Kuang shook his head again, and finally said with some difficulty: "It depends on your mood, but don't do anything." ”

"I know this." Gong San'er smiled, patted Zhao Kuangran's shoulder dishonestly, with an old-fashioned expression, I really don't know what he meant by asking what he said, but Ye always has his own explanation, no matter how unreasonable it is.

"If you don't leave, what are you waiting for? Don't this be the last side, I'm upset. Zhao Kuang laughed and scolded.

Gong San'er also laughed, carrying a snakeskin bag on his back, which is a specialty of Qingdao, and his particularly thin body left step by step.

Zhao Kuang wanted to laugh inexplicably, this master has been so busy, but he often can't get rid of the fate of having nothing in the end, maybe this time it won't be like this. Whether it is lucky or unfortunate to meet the master, Zhao Kuangran feels that he will only understand in the end.

Ma Liu, who drove a borrowed Gao Wanfu, received a call from Hua Snake after getting in the car, asking him to go to Jiaosu, which is the most famous night club left by Guo Qihu, but it has never been officially opened since Guo Qihu left, and now of course it is in Guo Hongzhu's hands.

"Sister Hua, this blood lotus has begun, hasn't it?" Zhao Kuangran sighed and asked, feeling that this era really didn't give him more opportunities to breathe.

"It seems that you are not stupid, Zhang Qinggong will tell you the rest of the matter, he can believe it, even more than me, the last sentence, don't die." Hua Snake hung up the phone without hesitation, Zhao Kuang was helpless for a while, and made a few calls one after another, Gao Wanfu one, and Peng Hui, most of them just gave a few words, Xianyang Zhao Kuang couldn't take care of it, but fortunately, Peng Hui guarded, what is sincere, a few things can be seen clearly, in fact, Peng Hui This woman is very sad, but it is not bad.

Gao Wanfu talked for a while, don't spoil his Ma Liu, but it's just a few jokes, and the oil and water that burns love for a year is enough to buy several Ma Liu for this fat man who is not a white-eyed wolf.

In the end, Zhao Kuangran was ready to turn off the phone, but he thought of something, and he hesitated, but he still dialed the number of Mazi, in fact, Mazi had done his best to him, even beyond the word friend, which made Zhao Kuangchao not ordinary grateful, but he couldn't find anything to repay, so he wanted to formally thank Mazi.

The phone rang a few times and no one answered, Zhao Kuangran was about to hang up, and finally connected belatedly, but there was a sweet voice from the other side, which was somewhat familiar, and Zhao Kuangran didn't think of where he heard it for a while.

"Who are you? Where are summer spring rolls? Zhao Kuang asked.

"Boss Zhao is really a noble person, don't you remember me?" The woman chuckled, her voice was not ordinarily infectious, and it made Zhao Kuang forget a lot of things for a while.

The other side hummed a few lyrics.

"Summer duckweed." Zhao Kuang waved his turn signal and said in surprise. This is not the mysterious residency when the burning love opened, this woman is not ordinary charming, and even Gong San'er was still talking about it when she was in Xuzhou.

"I don't think about it until now." The voice on the other side was a little resentful, but Zhao Kuangran knew that this woman who understood people's hearts was joking, but if he continued to entangle, he was afraid that he would also be hooked away by this woman.

"Is the summer spring roll there?" Zhao Kuangran asked at this time, this is his main purpose.

"No, I forgot my phone in my dormitory, do you want to go to her now?" Xia Fuyan also heard Zhao Kuang's hurried tone, and didn't care about these goosebumps, this is the difference between a smart woman and a stupid woman.

"Forget it, next time I meet spring rolls, help me say thank you for her." Zhao Kuangran hurriedly stopped, he didn't want to owe this female bodhisattva a favor.

"That's all?" Xia Fuping asked, as if she was inexplicable by Zhao Kuangran's phone call, could it be that Zhao Kuangran was just saying thank you?

"That's all." Zhao Kuangran exhaled, said goodbye, hung up the phone, and finally turned off the phone, now everything is clear, just send yourself out to play with your life, thinking about Zhao Kuangran, I feel a little ironic.

During the rush hour after work, the traffic jam was like a sausage, and finally arrived at Jiaosu, a man with a stick on his back was standing in a more eye-catching place, and he didn't know how long he had waited, Zhao Kuangran hurriedly stopped and walked up, and smiled apologetically at Zhang Qinggong, Zhang Qinggong waved his hand indifferently, and took Zhao Kuang and Wang Jiaosu to walk and said: "I don't need anything after I go in." ”

Zhao Kuang was confused, this is the most basic common sense, and the trouble comes from the mouth.

Compared with Gong San'er's grassroots atmosphere, Zhang Qinggong is very different, not as masculine as a hero of Liangshan, only a taste of calligraphy and ink, more like a scholar than a martial artist, in ancient times, he was the kind of romantic person who went to Beijing to take the exam.

Zhang Qinggong led the way, walking around in this not very gorgeous Jiaosu, and finally stopped on the empty fourth floor, an incomparably huge room, so huge that you couldn't see the end, but so quiet that you could hear a needle dropping.

It's already dark, but there are no lights in the room, only the place with a window is slightly lit, and it doesn't feel weird.

Zhang Qinggong took Zhao Kuang to grope around to find the two backmost seats, as soon as the two sat down, the light on the highest chair turned on, and there was a woman sitting on the blue jewel chair, the woman was wearing a blue cheongsam, and the heavy makeup was just right, like a proud phoenix.

Zhao Kuang looked at this scene in a daze, for him who had seen Guo Hongzhu a year ago, this scene was not ordinarily dramatic, or shocking.

"Someone looks like they're in the wrong place?" Guo Hongzhu said to the dark and secluded room, the voice is not loud, but it is penetrating enough, it is not an exaggeration to knock on people's hearts, and it can even make men inexplicably rise a, a kind that is difficult to suppress.

The middle-aged man with a long beard behind Guo Hongzhu stepped into the room, and after a while, there was a violent fighting sound in the whole room, but I don't know how many people, no one made a sound, or looked at this qiē indifferently.

The middle-aged man returned to the light again, but he was still dragging a young man with a bloody face, and the young man was still muttering something, but it was inaudible.

The middle-aged man beat this young man who didn't know his own mother was still on Guo Hongzhu's feet, Guo Hongzhu lowered his head and asked softly: "How many are you in the eyes of the thirteen lists?" ”

"Ten" The young man seemed to be thinking about something, but the middle-aged man landed directly on the young man's neck, and the young man was completely out of breath.

The weak, not even qualified to say their own names, let alone anything else, this society is always reminding ambitious people how cruel this era is, but there are always too many careless people coming forward.

Several men in black pulled the corpse down and wiped the blood off the floor as if the whole young man had never appeared, this qiē was so magical.

"Is there anyone else I shouldn't come?" Guo Hongzhu spoke again, but the whole room was still silent, and I don't know if it was because of the strength of this woman or because of the toughness of this middle-aged man.

In the darkness, some special voices came, and a piece of paper was handed to Zhao Kuangran's hand, and of course the others did the same.

"The one who can get the admission ticket to participate in this blood lotus is to kill the person you are holding in your hands, if you have any opinions, you can withdraw at any time, but the old man of the Guo family just called me, and when he finally took the head of the champion of the black hall, he will come over in person, and the one who takes down the head will definitely be the agent of the Guo family in Qingdao." Guo Hongzhu's voice seemed to have magical power, instantly attracting the people in the whole room, who is not in the world, or for profit, can sit in this position and connect with the Guo family, then it is far from brilliant, maybe it is brilliant enough.

"Two days." Guo Hongzhu said two words lightly, and everyone in the whole room got up and left, like a wild wolf, aiming at one prey after another, if this group of wolves is let into Qingdao, I am afraid it will really turn the world upside down, of course, it is just for Pan Weigong and the black hall, it is simply a disaster.

"Zhao Kuang left behind." Guo Hongzhu said the last sentence, Zhao Kuangran, who was about to leave, looked at the unattainable woman in disbelief, Zhang Qinggong smiled in front of Zhao Kuangran's eyes for the first time, of course, at this moment when he shouldn't laugh, patted Zhao Kuangran's shoulder, and said softly: "The lucky one of the times." But before Zhao Kuang could mess up anything, Zhang Qinggong had already left.

"Sister Xia, what's the matter with me?" Zhao Kuangran asked stubbornly, but looking at the bearded man's every move, he didn't believe anything, nor did he believe that Guo Hongzhu would make any special moves.

Guo Hongzhu stood up slowly, and the whole room lit up, illuminating Zhao Kuang's dirty clothes and slag clothes, which made people have a kind of patchwork of completely confused things, without any temperament or suitability, compared to Zhao Kuangchao, Guo Hongzhu is like a fairy in the sky.

Guo Hongzhu walked towards Zhao Kuangchao step by step, Zhao Kuangran's shoulders moved back slightly, and he had to face such a woman, Zhao Kuangchao was really taboo.