"Brother Jiu, you don't have a memory?" Wu Caijian told his thoughts over the years, and the whole person seemed to be much more relaxed, so he had already focused his attention on Mo Nineteen.

Mo Jiujiu nodded: "I escaped from a dark and closed training camp, I stayed in the training camp for three years, I have no memory of what happened three years ago, so my life is a blank life, and even coming to Gangongli City is a helpless move."

"How so?" Wu Caijian seemed to be very surprised.

"Since you have already told your secret, then I will also tell you about yourself", Mo Jiu smiled slightly and began to tell about his time in the cruel training camp.

After listening to Mo Nineteen's narration, Wu Caijian was a little stunned in surprise.

"Brother Jiu, I didn't expect you to spend such a cruel and dark three years in the cruel training camp under the condition of amnesia, and now your mentality is still so calm, Brother Jiu, I am not as good as you", Wu Caijian said sincerely.

Mo Jiujiu waved his hand: "It's not that you are inferior to me, it's that the pain you have endured is really too heavy, and you have always been unwilling to face it, so naturally you can't let it go."

Wu Caijian smiled: "Thank you Brother Jiu for preserving the little face of the little brother."

Mo Nineteen was noncommittal: "You are a talented person, if you can let go of the past and find yourself again, you will definitely make a great difference."

Wu Caijian shook his head: "At most, I can be a Zhuge Liang, but I can't be Liu Bei."

"Then how about I do this Liu Bei?" Mo Nineteen said calmly.

Mo Nineteen said so bluntly that he would be Liu Bei, and this confidence couldn't help but make Wu Caijian stunned: "Brother Jiu, you 、、、"

Mo Jiujiu smiled: "You and I are not ordinary people, Chao Ping Zhao Xiaofei and they are not mediocre people, plus with Basha's care, in this place of Jin Sanzhou, shouldn't we make a difference?" ”

Mo Nineteen's expression was very calm, and his tone was also very calm, but somehow, Wu Caijian felt a huge perseverance and perseverance, so Wu Caijian instantly made up his mind: "Okay, Brother Jiu, I will listen to you."

Mo Nineteen smiled happily: "Good brother, come and drink."

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In the middle of the night, there are very few pedestrians on HX Street in Gangonri City, except for the dim street lights, and only those places that can only thrive in the darkness are still flickering.

Mo Shijiu walked all the way towards the No. 8 courtyard with Wu Caijian in his arms, leaving a series of undulating songs in the air.

Waves run waves

Thousands of miles of waves and rivers never end

Exhausted of the world's affairs

Mixed with the waves, a tide

It's joy and sorrow

I can't tell the difference between laughter and sorrow in the waves

Successes and failures

I can't see if there is one in the waves

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From the night food stall to HX Street, Wu Caijian sang the song "SH Beach" repeatedly, no less than ten times, maybe he was really drunk, or maybe he was expressing something.

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"Red Bead" is one of the few more upscale bars on HX Street, and it is the time when it is overcrowded and business is booming.

In the hall of the bar, the lights flickered, the crowd was crowded, the air was filled with the smell of perfume mixed with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, and countless men and women followed the three beautiful women on the big stage in the middle to swing their hips and waists wildly with the deafening music.

On the booths around them, there were also tired men and women who were drinking with their fists, and the drinking orders shouted from their mouths were like the roars of mad beasts. There are also people who have just met and seen the right eye, and they are appealing for something with wine, maybe it is feelings, maybe it is the body.

At this time, suddenly a beautiful figure jumped on the stage, pointing the finger at the three beautiful women, and then the music of the bar changed, and the two sides danced on the big stage.

The three glamorous women on the stage are tall and tall in curly hair shawls, wearing silver sparkling suspender skirts, revealing their slender white legs, shaking everyone's eyes to the rhythm of the music.

And that beautiful figure is a woman about twenty-four or five years old, with a ponytail, a pretty face, and delicate facial features, especially the pair of big eyes under the long eyelashes, as if they will discharge.

The woman's figure is also tall, wearing a white T-shirt on the upper body, a sky blue high-waisted jeans, and the lower body wearing the same sky blue ultra-short jeans.

So everyone's eyes quickly focused on the woman's body, the woman's eyelashes moved slightly, she smiled gently, her body was more light and powerful, and her dancing posture was more hot.

At this time, on a high-level VIP card seat in the north, a middle-aged man's eyes lit up: "MD, this girl is good, it is Lao Z's favorite dish."

The middle-aged man was sturdy and luxuriously dressed, with a large gold chain and a tattoo on his neck. At this moment, there were three gorgeous women sitting on each side of him, and behind him stood two powerful younger brothers.

With a slight gesture of his hand, a little brother immediately bent down behind him and stretched his head next to the middle-aged man.

"Find a way to get that denim chick and send it to where I live, I'm going to have a good time tonight," the middle-aged man commanded softly.

The younger brother nodded and immediately walked towards the middle of the crowd. The middle-aged man stood up directly and left the bar with another younger brother.

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Mo Nineteen helped Wu Caijian all the way back to the No. 8 courtyard, just about to pass by the "Red Bead" bar, Wu Caijian was already drunk at the moment, but he didn't know how to hear the music of the bar, so he shouted to enter the bar, but was pulled back by Mo Nineteen.

Mo Nineteen knew that Wu Caijian's heart was still a little unbearable after all, so he indulged himself in drinking like mud, but maybe go back to sleep and get up tomorrow morning, he would no longer be the current Wu Caijian.

Holding Wu Caijian and preparing to leave, a pair of men and women flashed out at the door of the bar, Mo Shijiu looked at it slightly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with this man and woman.

The man is a powerful inch-shaped head, very sober, while the woman's body is soft, and she walks with a full-fledged plankhead, as if she has no consciousness.

Of course, these are not the most critical, the most critical thing is that Mo Jiujiu found that there was a gun on the waist of the inch board head, and it was a good gun, if I read it correctly, it should be the *92F automatic pistol produced by BLT Company.

This pistol is not only relatively lightweight, but also has high shooting accuracy and a low failure rate, so it is very suitable for use in harsh combat conditions.

Although guns are not an uncommon thing in Jinsanzhou, after all, most of them are carried by people who come from improper sources or drug dealers, not to mention that such good guns are almost only used by drug dealers, and may not even be equipped with the Gangong City Public Security Bureau.

Thinking of this, Mo Shijiu could basically conclude that the Cunbantou in front of him should be a drug dealer, and the woman should have been drugged by Cunbantou.