Chapter Seventy-Four: Where is Mo Han?

At this time, in the room of a club in Jiangcheng, a handsome man was enjoying himself very much, sucking a ball of white powder into his nose with a straw.

Next to him, there was a very beautiful woman, who was also doing the same thing.

After smoking the white powder, both of them seemed to be in a state of confusion, lying on the sofa, in high spirits, entangled with each other......

Outside the clubhouse, a young brother with shaved hair glanced at the rather conspicuous Maybach and silently wrote down the license plate number.

Walking to the corner where no one was, the little brother dialed the phone.

Wang Xiaohu, who was staying with Xiao Yang, heard the phone ringing in his pocket and immediately connected.

Wang Xiaohu said a few words to his younger brother and hung up the phone, with a hint of excitement on his face.

"Brother, I found it."

"Where?" Xiao Yang asked eagerly, his eyes full of anxious looks.

"Come with me." Wang Xiaohu threw down the cigarette butt, Xiao Yang followed, and the two jumped into the car quickly.

When Wang Xiaohu and Xiao Yang came to the door of the clubhouse, they saw the black Maybach.

Xiao Yang looked at the license plate, and it was the same car that Sun Guosheng drove last night. His heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

At this time, the two younger brothers who were waiting here just now also came over.

"Little Tiger."

Wang Xiaohu nodded, "Did anyone go out just now?" ”

The two younger brothers both shook their heads, "We kept staring just now, and no one came out." ”

"Let's go, let's go in." Wang Xiaohu said to Xiao Yang.

So, the four of them hurried towards the clubhouse.

But as soon as he arrived at the gate, he was stopped by two stout figures.

"Who are you looking for?" A short and stocky guy looked at Wang Xiaohu and asked with squinted eyes, with a faint momentum on his body.

The person next to him was a little thinner, but he also looked quite strong, and he also had a cold face, looking at Wang Xiaohu and Xiao Yang coldly.

Wang Xiaohu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and said directly: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way." ”

The fat man frowned, and there was a hint of murder on his face. "Brother, how do you talk?!"

Wang Xiaohu slapped him in the face and shouted angrily: "Get out, don't let me say it a second time!" ”

"Grass, don't you want to live anymore? Do you know whose field this is?! The fat man covered his face, looked at Wang Xiaohu fiercely, and gritted his teeth.

Wang Xiaohu smiled, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth, "Whoever is in the field is not afraid!" ”

"Boy, you are crazy enough, do you dare not give the eighth master's face!" The guy next to the fat man looked at Wang Xiaohu and shouted angrily.

Wang Xiaohu looked at him, spit out a puff of smoke, and said lightly: "It's the eighth child, I thought it was who." I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, get out of the way, I have something urgent to do. ”

The fat man and the thin man were stunned when they saw that Wang Xiaohu didn't buy it at all, this guy didn't even give the eighth master's face, so the two of them blocked the middle of the gate, one left and one right.

The door of this clubhouse is not big, so the two of them stopped in the middle, and suddenly blocked the way into the door.

"If you dare to take a step forward, the eighth master will not spare you!" The fat man threatened.

Xiao Yang was already in a hurry next to him, and when he saw that the fat man was still pretending to be here, he went up directly and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

The fat man suddenly snorted, and was kicked by Xiao Yang for several meters.

"If you dare to stand in the way of Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Xiao Yang was in a hurry at this time, he urgently went inside to pull Sun Guosheng out, and asked Liang Feng's whereabouts from his mouth.

Feeling the majestic murderous aura that suddenly erupted from Xiao Yang's body, the two of them suddenly didn't dare to move anymore. I could only watch Xiao Yang and Wang Xiaohu walk in from the door.

When Wang Xiaohu walked into the door, he turned his head and said to the fat man: "If the eighth child wants to trouble me Wang Xiaohu and let him come to Tao's house, I don't think he wants to be mixed up." ”

A faint sentence made the two fat men and thin men tremble all over.

Wang Xiaohu? Peach House?

They almost couldn't believe that this famous Wang Xiaohu, who was known as the "Underground God of Killing", was actually the guy in front of them!

The two guys immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, so one of them quickly took out the phone and called their boss, the eighth master.

A few minutes later, a white and chubby middle-aged man arrived at the clubhouse in a hurry.

"Where's the Tiger Master?" This fat man is what they call the eighth master. In fact, the so-called eighth master, in front of Wang Xiaohu, is just a little bit of a big bastard. A big bastard like him, how many people the Tao family wants, he can't even count a green onion.

The fat man pointed to the inside of the clubhouse, "Just went in." ”

The eighth master didn't have time to say anything, so he walked directly to the clubhouse.

Xiao Yang and Wang Xiaohu walked into the club and came to the second floor.

At the front desk of the clubhouse, there was only one woman at this time, painted with heavy makeup, with a bewitching atmosphere between her eyebrows.

Xiao Yang didn't have the heart to look at her at all, came to the front desk, and asked directly, "Is there a guy named Sun Guosheng here?" ”

The bewitching woman looked at Xiao Yang and glanced at him lazily, what kind of person is this, come in and inquire about the news of the guests, do you know the rules.

The woman looked at Xiao Yang and replied angrily, "No! ”

When Xiao Yang heard this, he immediately became angry, his car is still here, isn't this talking nonsense with his eyes open!

"If you're tired of it, just let me know. I don't mind throwing you to my brothers to play, anyway, there are many of them, and those who come will not refuse. Wang Xiaohu looked at the woman and smiled evilly.

The woman who was stared at by Wang Xiaohu suddenly felt a cold breath, and she could feel it, this man, what he said just now, should not be scaring her.

At this moment, an enthusiastic male voice came from outside the door, and the man known as the eighth master hurriedly walked in.

"The tiger master came to the humble house, and the fluffy was shining, and the fluffy was shining." The eighth master walked to Wang Xiaohu's side with a smile and said enthusiastically.

Wang Xiaohu glanced at him, "Eighth child, don't come to this set, Lao Tzu is in a hurry, let her tell Lao Tzu Sun Guosheng's room number, delay Lao Tzu's matter, you Eighth can't afford this responsibility." ”

"Lili, hurry up, hurry up, don't delay the big event of the tiger master...... "How dare the eighth dare to offend Wang Xiaohu, he hurriedly ordered.

Seeing that the eighth master had spoken, the bewitching woman naturally didn't dare to say anything, checked it on the computer, and reported a room number: 301.

Hearing this number, Xiao Yang immediately jumped out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wang Xiaohu was stunned, scolded with a smile, and followed quickly.

Room 301 on the third floor was a mess, and there was a foul smell in the air. On the sofa in the room, a man and a woman are sleeping on the sofa.

After the big battle just now, Sun Guosheng slept soundly.

Bang!

I was dreaming when someone kicked the door of my room open from the outside. Then the figures of four men flashed in menacingly.

"Ahh The woman on the sofa screamed in fright, hurriedly got up from the sofa, picked up the messy clothes on the ground, and hid to the side with her body covered.

Xiao Yang saw Sun Guosheng naked on the sofa, frowned, and directly pinched his neck and picked him up.

"Where's Mo Han?!" Xiao Yang looked at Sun Guosheng and said coldly.

Sun Guosheng had just woken up just now, and he didn't know what was going on at first, but when he saw Xiao Yang, he suddenly woke up.

"You, why are you asking me why, I'm not with Lin Mohan......" Sun Guosheng's eyes flickered.

"You still want to pretend, don't you?" Xiao Yang sneered, and suddenly took out a box of silver needles from his body. "Give you a minute to think about it."

Sun Guosheng couldn't figure out what Xiao Yang was going to do, his mind spun quickly, and after thinking about it, he still didn't dare to explain the matter.

"Have you figured it out?" Xiao Yang asked coldly, already taking out the longest silver needle in the box.

"I, I really don't know......" Sun Guosheng denied with a dodgy gaze.

Xiao Yang sneered, and didn't talk nonsense to him anymore, he knew that it was better to deal with this kind of person, give him some color than anything else.

As a result, the silver needle in Xiao Yang's hand instantly pierced the Hegu point at the tiger's mouth in his right hand!