Eight o'clock in the evening, Kabukicho. °C∮ 8°C∮8°C∮ read °C∮ book, .⌒.o≈

It is a bustling night market, with not only kabuki, but also diffraction industries, such as movie theaters, bars, custom shops, nightclubs, inns, retail stores, etc., and all the men and women in fancy clothes and dyed hair roaming the streets, kissing, talking, or soliciting、、、

Zhu Huarun got out of a white BMW and walked into a dimly lit bar surrounded by six bodyguards, which was a venue under the Red Gate and the only source of income given to him by Zhu Laosheng, he was used to coming over every day to drink a few bottles of wine and get a little money, tonight, he came over as usual, but his head was lowered.

The fight last night has been widely publicized by the media, and now not only the red door knows that he is a eunuch, but the entire Dongying underworld and even the people of Dongying are afraid to know his incompetence, so when he saw people laughing on both sides, he rose a touch of anger and said to a few people who were in the way: "Get out!" Don't stand in the way of Young Master Ben. ”

"Get out!"

Several innocent thugs rolled and climbed down, and the six Zhu bodyguards shook their heads, disapproving Zhu Ruddy's inwardness.

Zhu Huarun could hear the laughter of several bodyguards, but he just twitched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't dare to have too much dissatisfaction, he had become an outcast of the red door, not only his physical trauma was irreparable, but his identity and status had also plummeted, and now almost everyone could bully him, the bodyguards just stared at him and fended for himself, and he was not nervous about his life and death.

This is also Zhu Laosheng's opinion, sending six bodyguards to watch around the clock, the purpose is to prevent Zhu Huarun from bullying others and bringing great trouble to the Red Gate, as for Zhu Huarun being bullied even if he is humiliated by the bodyguards, Zhu Laosheng doesn't care, anyway, they are all wastes, and he also hopes to use this trampling method to let Zhu Huarun go to a dead end.

Zhu Huarun was very aggrieved and angry in his heart, and he couldn't wait to kill all the people who trampled on him, the third prince, the bodyguards around him, the "qingren" in the past, and even his father, he wanted to repay the humiliation he suffered tenfold, but he had no resources at hand, and he even ran away from his pig friends and dog friends, he couldn't set off any storms at all, and was destined to die like a mustard.

Thinking of the scenery of the past and looking at the current downfall, Zhu Huarun pulled a collar in annoyance, and then got into the crowded bar.

Sun Yuan is far from being troubled by the enemy's ball

"Knock knock!"

At this point in time, there are already a lot of guests, a huge dance floor in the middle, dazzling lights are constantly flickering, passionate music, shocking people's irregular heartbeat, and the men and women on the dance floor are shaking their bodies in oblivion, kissing and touching each other with their eyes closed, doing all kinds of seduction actions.

Around the dance floor, there were some men and women wearing company professional suits, gathered together to smoke the rising white smoke, the look was extremely intoxicated, during which several men put their hands on a drunk woman, all reaching into their underwear, and a man even pulled the girl who had drunk a lot, and walked to the bathroom with bad intentions.

The girl is handsome and a bit scholarly, she seems to be an intern in the company, she seems to be aware of what is going on, and she struggles, but she can't do anything.

The man was about thirty years old, five big and three thick, with a gold necklace around his neck, and a hateful face, Zhu Huarun recognized him as a lackey of the third prince.

Gang.

The whole bar is filled with the smell of drunkenness.

Zhu Huarun lost his past interest, it should be said that since he was cut off by Ye Zixuan, he has no ** for these, and he has a feeling of lack of spare strength, which makes him feel unspeakably desperate.

"Give me a bottle of red wine."

Zhu Huarun asked for a bottle of red wine from the passing waiter's tray, opened it and drank a few sips, and then locked his eyes on Gangcun who was about to drag the girl into the bathroom, looking at the beautiful girl's hand that was desperately grabbing the wooden door to make a final effort, the corners of Zhu Huarun's mouth hooked up a touch of self-deprecation, and then he stepped forward with the wine bottle and smashed Gangcun unconscious with a snap.

In a piercing scream, Zhu Huarun picked up the beautiful girl who was about to lose consciousness and went upstairs, not that he wanted to violate the girl, he wanted to be a good person to the end, if he didn't help the girl tonight, let her spend the night in a safe place or wake up, she would definitely become a man's plaything, and a large number of nude photos would be taken.

Eighty percent of the future will be ruined.

"Bang!"

Zhu Huarun quickly went up to his office of more than 80 square meters, and after throwing the handsome girl who had been in a coma on the sofa, he closed the door with his backhand, preventing Zhu's bodyguards from running in to teach him a lesson, the door was closed, the noise and light dimmed, and the room became darker, Zhu Huarun slowly exhaled and stretched out his hand to turn on the light.

As the light on the wall was twisted away, the bright light cut through the darkness, and the orange light illuminated the office, that is, at this time, the boss's chair with his back turned slowly, and in the shadows, the outline of a hard and deep face, like a statue carved out of marble, was slowly revealed in the light, accompanied by a deep voice:

When the light on the wall was extremely bright but still kept a kind of dimness, the person on the chair raised his eyes casually, and glanced at Zhu Huarun meaningfully, Zhu Huarun's body couldn't stop shaking, he felt as if he was seeing the blue faint electric light that flashed and jumped on the high-voltage wire, and it flashed and disappeared.

"Ye 、、、 Ye Shao?"

Zhu Huarun's heart was beating violently, almost jumping to his throat, oh my God! It's Ye Zixuan! Ye Zixuan came to Dongying to find him! It was as if he had gone back in time, and the days of being taken hostage had instantly resurfaced in his mind, vividly, and he had thought that the nightmare of his life would never happen again, but it came to him again.

The warm but iron-blooded face, the eyes that flashed with a strange and terrifying brilliance, were the fears he could not get rid of in his life.

Zhu Huarun's legs were weak, and he almost didn't fall to the ground: "Ye Shao!" ”

He didn't fall, his shoulders were grabbed tightly by two big hands like eagle claws, very roughly, he took away a fruit knife that he was going to use to deal with the third prince, six bodyguards followed him all day, it was impossible for him to arm himself with guns and daggers, and it took a lot of effort to get this fruit knife from the kitchen.

Now that she has been searched, Zhu Hongrun is even more desperate.

Next, he was lifted like a chicken and sat in front of Ye Zixuan.

"Zhu Shao, why are you trembling like this? Is it cold, or are you afraid of me? ”

Ye Zixuan looked at the haggard pale face closely, and his voice was as warm as a spring breeze: "If it's cold, I'll ask people to turn down the air conditioner, if you're afraid of me, then you'll be too worried, didn't we have a long talk when we were in Hong Kong?" You and I have been friends for a long time, and since we are all friends, what is there to be afraid of? ”

Zhu Huarun was slightly stunned, and then exhaled a long breath, yes, Ye Zixuan wanted to hurt himself, he would not have let himself come back at the beginning, and now he is of no value to Ye Zixuan, and Ye Gong will not take him under the knife, and the most important thing is that Ye Zixuan's tone made him feel like he was returning to Hong Kong, which made Zhu Huarun feel at ease.

"No, I'm not afraid of Ye Shao, we're friends, 、、、"

Zhu Huarun squeezed out a sentence: "I am very happy to have friends from afar, I am excited." ”

As he spoke, he also glanced around and found that there were several figures, obviously this place had been controlled by Ye Gong, and he no longer struggled, and went with the flow.

"Really? That's good. ”

At this time, Ye Zixuan stood up like a master, walked to a wine cabinet, opened it, took out a pair of goblets, and then snapped his fingers, and the coffin board immediately poured the red wine he brought, Ye Zixuan pushed one of the glasses in front of Zhu Huarun: "I came over today, I didn't bring any gifts, only a bottle of red wine with a sincere heart." ”

Zhu Huarun was flattered and took the wine glass: "Thank you, Ye Shao." ”

Ye Zixuan also walked behind Zhu Huarun, stretched out his hand and shook his shoulder to give strength: "I always thought that tiger poison does not eat children, no matter how many things you have, your father will not kill them all, but I didn't expect that he directly let you fend for yourself, the news I received is all the days when you are not as good as pigs and dogs, it seems that he is really a hero." ”

Zhu Huarun's nose is sour, some grievances, some sadness, understanding, and always easy to hit the emotions in his heart.

"I came to Toei yesterday and set fire to Sensoji Temple."

Ye Zixuan directly told him what he had done, which not only made Zhu Huarun feel his trust in him, but also let him know that everyone was in the same boat: "I saw the news in the morning and knew that you were humiliated by the third prince last night, so I came over to disturb you today, you are my friend, how can I watch you like this, trampled on?" ”

"Don't worry, sooner or later, I will take down the third prince and let him kneel in front of you, kowtow, apologize, beg for mercy, and let you out this evil breath."

Zhu Huarun's body was shocked, and he looked at Ye Zixuan with a touched face: "Ye Shao!" ”

"I know what you want to say, there's no need, everyone is friends, you help me, I'll help you, it's normal."

Ye Zixuan maintained a warm smile: "I think, if I have a problem, you will definitely help me." ”

Zhu Huarun nodded subconsciously, and then seemed to have captured something, and was silent for a while.

Zhu Huarun had a touch of positive energy in his heart: "It's a gesture." ”

Ye Zixuan stretched out his hand and put it on the neck of the beautiful girl, and after a few taps, he evoked a smile: "It's a gesture for you, but for her, it may be a turning point in her life, I think, when she wakes up, she will definitely be grateful to you, okay, the greetings are over, it's time to talk about my sincerity, I came over today, I want to negotiate with you on a big matter." ”

Zhu Huarun was slightly stunned, and asked in a low voice: "Ye Shao, I am a waste, you are looking for me to discuss big things?" Will you look up to me, what can I do? ”

"Your father wants you to die, and I want him to die."

Ye Zixuan picked up the wine glass: "You help me, kill my father!" ”