When Ah Wei said this, he looked extremely nervous, and noticed that the other party's face was full of scars, especially on the arm, a very hideous knife cut, and his heart sank: "What's the matter?" ”

"The AC bar was smashed at dawn this morning...... Ah Wei hurriedly told the weekend what had happened.

AC Bar, located in the new district of Cannes, is located next to Kangyin.

The AC Bar is of the same nature as the daughter's red hair salon, which belongs to the protection of the horse eye of the Tiger Head Gang, and the horse eye is dead, so it naturally belongs to the hands of the weekend.

The daughter's red hair salon is mainly protected by Ah Wei, and the AC bar is protected by Zhang Zhiwei, another cronie left behind by Maryan.

Among the eight cronies left behind by Ma Yan, Zhang Zhiwei and Ah Wei have the most iron personal relationship, and when he didn't sit in the position of the third leader of the Tiger Head Gang on the weekend, it was Zhang Zhiwei who voted for him first.

Zhang Zhiwei's impression of the weekend is that this person is straightforward and fast-talking, and he will not make any bad intentions, if he is in the world of martial arts, he is also a hero-level character.

However, outspoken people are often the easiest to offend people, so in the entire Tiger Head Gang, except for Ah Wei, Zhang Zhiwei and the rest of the gang have a very stiff relationship.

Ah Wei told the weekend, last night the AC bar business was particularly prosperous, Zhang Zhiwei and the brothers covered the field overnight, everyone did not go home, directly in the AC bar staff dormitory sleep, how do you know that this morning did not get up, just open the door of the AC bar a large number of people with knives and steel rods rushed in, did not say a word, the other party fight, Zhang Zhiwei and his group were unprepared, defeated and retreated, a few brothers escaped, but Zhang Zhiwei in order to protect the AC bar from being smashed, Played heads-up with the unidentified guy at the AC Bar.

After Ah Wei received a call from Zhang Zhiwei's brother who had escaped, he immediately gathered his daughter Hong's brother to help, and happened to meet the group of unidentified people who restrained Zhang Zhiwei and was sending him to the van.

The two groups fought again, but the target of that group was obviously not Ah Wei, and they hurriedly fled after taking a look.

After all, the weekend is their boss, so Ah Wei divided a group of people to find the lair of the mysterious people, and hurriedly ran to tell the weekend.

"Have you found out the details of the other party?" After having a preliminary understanding of the whole thing, Weekend's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

It is really nothing new for those who mix with their business to be taken away by other forces, or to take the field of other forces.

However, what I can't figure out over the weekend is why this happened when he first became the third leader of the Tiger Head Gang, and besides, Ah Wei said that those people are all fresh faces, and he has been in this circle for many years, and he knows some of the big sesame forces, but he doesn't know any of those people.

Cannes is so big, and there are only a few forces in the underground of Cannes, and there will be people that Ah Wei doesn't know, which makes the weekend impassable.

There was a hunch on the weekend that Zhang Zhiwei's incident was directly related to him.

"I already asked the brothers to check when they ran away, and I believe they will find out soon." Ah Wei said. "Boss, you just got on the throne, and everyone else is watching, if you don't handle this matter well, maybe something will go wrong."

"Let's go to AC Bar first!" What Ah Wei said, naturally, was also thought about on the weekend. Not to mention the Hongmen and the White Dragon Society, as well as those small sects, even within the Tiger Head Gang, there must be many people who are ready to watch weekend jokes.

If Zhang Zhiwei can't be rescued on the weekend, he will be told that he will be incompetent on the weekend, and he can't even protect his brothers.

At that time, the three leaders of the Tiger Head Gang who had just taken the position on the weekend would be considered to be at the end of the day.

Therefore, for Zhang Zhiwei's incident, he is particularly concerned about the weekend, just like the kidnapped Zhang Zhiwei is his own sister.

So, before going to the AC bar, I ran back to the kitchen of Baby Travel Agency on the weekend and brought the woodknife that threatened the marquise. According to the weekend, he doesn't mind using this rusty hatchet knife when necessary.

At the beginning, Ma Yan took several brothers to the baby travel agency to find the bad luck of the weekend, originally he was also going to come with Ma Yan, but there was a special thing to deal with temporarily, the weekend of this firewood knife bluffed the whole audience Ah Wei just heard that at this time to see this firewood knife, always felt cold in his heart, he drove the van at the same time, secretly glad that he did not look for the weekend bad luck.

"Boss!" As soon as I stepped into the AC bar before the weekend, not only the people under Ah Wei and Zhang Zhiwei, but even the employees of the AC bar also stood in two rows on the left and right, and everyone bent down and bowed when they saw the weekend enter the door.

Wearing old school uniforms, stepping on faded sneakers, and holding a pack of low-quality cigarettes for three yuan, such an image is the most inconspicuous if it is placed on the streets or vegetable markets, but in the luxuriously decorated and tasteful AC bar, such an outfit on weekends is unusually eye-catching.

The people under Ah Wei are very familiar with the weekend, but most of the people under Zhang Zhiwei have only heard of it and have never seen it, as for the employees of the AC bar, they have never heard of such a non-famous character on the weekend before.

Under the command of the department manager, they were busy cleaning up the mess, but after a while, the manager asked them all to stop and stand on the left and right sides of the door in the way of welcoming VIPs and waiting for the weekend.

I heard that Zhang Zhiwei is the boss of the weekend, the three leaders of the Tiger Head Gang, how dare these employees of AC Bar slack off?

However, they never imagined that the person they greeted would be a person wearing an old school uniform.

Looking at the honest smile of the weekend and his crab pace, a few AC Bar employees almost scolded their mothers.

Just kidding, this kind of goods can be Zhang Zhiwei's boss, and he can be the third leader of the Tiger Head Gang, so Lao Tzu can't dominate the underground of Kangcheng?

AC Bar is located in the university town of Cannes New District, and most of the customers are young college students, so the staff of the bar are of high quality, most of them are no more than 30 years old, and they are really handsome male and beautiful women.

Most of the young people are above the top, not to mention the kind of people who look quite capital, so their appearances on the weekend are not really respected by them.

Walking in the line of two rows of people, he didn't look at these AC bar employees at all on the weekend, not that he deliberately wanted to pretend to be high-profile, but that the female employees of the AC bar were so beautiful, all wearing uniforms and black silk, and the perfume smell in the nostrils of the weekend, just like the powder that urged something, and the weekend was fascinated.

The AC bar is three times bigger than the daughter's red hair salon, and the female employees are ten times more beautiful than those aunt-level women whose daughters are red, and the innocent little virgin has complete stage fright on the weekend.

On the weekend, when I saw face, dignity, and discipline as more precious than my life, I realized that I was about to fall in love with the stockings and beautiful legs of the AC female employees, so I coughed lightly, paused, and squatted in the crowd.

Squatting on the weekend to smoke heavily, but not talking, is like squatting in the public toilet in the backyard of the baby travel agency when you get up in the morning.

The AC bar is luxuriously decorated, the floor inlaid on the ground is as bright as a mirror, and the female employees are uniformly dressed, wearing white hip-length skirts, which are reflected through the floor, and the bottom of the skirt is ......

"Ahem...... "......I don't know if I saw a treasure I had never seen before, or if I was too nervous on the weekend, and I didn't pay attention and choked on the smoke and coughed."

"Boss ......" no wonder Ah Wei is worried, squatting on the ground on the weekend feels too much like a sick seedling, especially when he coughs.

Ah Wei thought that he squatted down on the weekend because of a physical problem, after all, in the group fight in the abandoned factory, he was hit by thirty-two knife cuts.

Ah Wei, who was following the weekend, wanted to help the weekend, but was stopped by the other party waving his hand, and the weekend sighed as if talking to himself: "AC bar, it's so fragrant!" When he said this, he deliberately glanced at the women who were standing on the left and right, although extremely reluctant, but had to bend over to her, "Especially the fragrance of these beauties, which fascinates my legs!" ”

A simple sentence made the AC Bar employees laugh, both men and women laughed and bent over, just by this sentence, they knew that the weekend was a coward who would be weak when he saw a woman. As for the little brothers under Ah Wei and Zhang Zhiwei, they shook their heads with a wry smile, obviously, the boss who had just taken the throne had lost all their face.

Bang Dang!

Just as everyone was laughing, Weekend was about to stand up, but unfortunately, the wood knife he pinned to the fart fell to the ground just as he was about to get up.

The rusty wood knife landed on the spotless, mirror-like floor, making a crisp sound that was neither light nor heavy.

"Uh......"

From this moment on, no one dared to laugh, their bent waist, their open mouth, just paused.

It's not how scary the knife is, but when the knife falls to the ground, everyone notices the slightly raised corners of the mouth and the cold light flashing in those clean eyes.

Everyone realized that this young man in a school uniform was actually a ruthless character who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and he didn't spit out bones when he ate tiger meat.

"Keep laughing!" Weekend bent down to pick up a wood knife on the ground and strolled into a booth on the first floor of the AC Bar.

Everyone maintained the posture of bending down and saluting, maintaining the action of the joke weekend, and did not dare to move, until Ah Wei waved his hand impatiently at everyone, and these people scattered as if they were relieved.

Not long after taking their seats on the weekend, under the command of the AC Bar department manager, long-legged beauties dressed in black silk began to deliver all kinds of dried fruits, drinks and cigarettes to the booths.

The women are all the same kind of people who serve the same thing, not like they deliver food and drink, but more like showing the beautiful women of AC Bar to the weekend, which shows that the manager of AC Bar did this intentionally.

Sitting on the sofa of the booth on the weekend, flat and steady, looking at the nose and nose, looking at the heart, on his face, there is no joy and anger, only a silly smile, just like a statue, which makes the female employees of AC quite stressed, but they are destined not to know that the palms of the weekend are full of sweat.

A young man who has been living in the baby travel agency and occasionally jumping in his daughter, how has he ever seen such a big scene?

After sitting at the AC bar for about half an hour, Ah Wei's phone rang.

As with the premonition before the weekend, the gang of kidnappers of Zhang Zhiwei really came for him, and it is estimated that they would have arrived at the AC bar at this time of the weekend. So, they called Ah Wei and named him to answer the phone on the weekend.

One hand on the weekend was in his pocket, and his palms were still sweating.

"Say!" Without the slightest hesitation, he answered the phone on the weekend, and while spitting out smoke rings, he said such a word without hurry.

"Your little brother is in my hands, I will only give you half an hour, either he dies, or, you die for him!" The one who spoke on the phone was a bass, a very deep bass.

"Location!" The weekend was not so frightened by the other party's words that he peed his pants, and even when he said this, he calmly threw a crystal grape in his mouth and chewed it.

"Abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city! Remember, you can only come alone! After the bass said this, the phone hung up.