After Wang Ming left the cold drink shop, he took a taxi to Rongsheng Street, which is the most prosperous neighborhood in X City.

According to Zhang Tianlong's memory, it was there that he met Dong Chenghu.

Zhang Tianlong first went to a fruit shop on the edge of Rongsheng Street, where he was hooded, and then taken to see Dong Chenghu, so he didn't know where Dong Chenghu was.

So Wang Ming could only go to the fruit store first.

After getting out of the car, there was the fruit shop on the side of the road, Wang Ming looked at it, good guy, this fruit seller has a big waist and a round waist, and he is vicious, will anyone really come to buy it!

There is a pile of watermelons on the stall in front of the store.

"Boss, let's have a watermelon!" Wang Ming stepped forward and knocked on a round watermelon.

The man who was smoking a cigarette put the cigarette in his mouth and glanced at Wang Ming with slanted eyes: "Which one do you want?"

"That's it. Wang Ming patted the big watermelon in front of him.

"Okay!" the man rolled up his sleeves, picked up the watermelon, and weighed it: "36 pieces!"

Wang Ming stepped forward, pressed the watermelon that was being put into the bag, looked up and asked, "Boss, is this melon ripe?"

The boss was stunned for a moment, then spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth and said, "Young man, don't leave me here to play tricks!"

"I said, is this melon ripe!" Wang Ming smiled, he was indeed playing a joke, but he was really playing.

"What do you mean, kid!" the boss looked wary.

"It's not interesting, just ask you if this melon is ripe!" Wang Ming said with a grin.

The boss felt that something was wrong, took two steps back, and reached out to touch the watermelon knife placed in the back: "If you don't buy it, put it there!"

In the fruit shop, three men noticed the situation outside, put their hands behind their backs, and also walked out.

"Of course I'll buy it, but it has to be cooked first, right?" Wang Ming took the watermelon in his hand and turned it upside down, raised his hand, and immediately threw the big watermelon towards the shopkeeper.

The boss had already prepared, and when he saw the watermelon flying, he cut it down with a knife, splitting the melon in half, and the watermelon fell to the ground and shattered.

Wang Ming also looked at it, well, sand and slush, this melon is good.

Then, he jumped forward, dodged the knife slashed by the shopkeeper, grabbed his arm, and threw it backwards, just hitting the three big men who were rushing out, and the four of them fell into the store together.

Wang Ming followed into the fruit shop.

After all, this place is a downtown area, although the sun is a little poisonous at this time, so there are few pedestrians on the road, and it will be later, and when it is more than five o'clock in the evening, there will be more people gradually.

But if it really starts on the street, the police will arrive in a while, after all, this is a busy neighborhood.

So Wang Ming directly threw a few people into the store, leaving a field of watermelons outside.

Looking at the four people who were hurriedly getting up from the ground, Wang Ming stood at the door and said, "Where is Dong Chenghu?"

The four looked at each other, one of them silently took a step back, and the other three rushed up with a loud shout.

An exclamation sounded, the joints of the three people were removed, their arms shrugged weakly, their eyes were full of horror, the speed was too fast!

As soon as the person who retreated to the back turned on his mobile phone and said, 'Someone is making trouble', he found that the three companions in front of him had lost their combat effectiveness.

"You come and tell me, where is Dong Chenghu?" Wang Ming looked at the man with his mobile phone.

The man threw his phone on the ground and grabbed the knife.

"My patience is limited!" Wang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Drink!" slashed.

This time, Wang Ming didn't spare his hand, grabbed the knife with his backhand, and then slashed at the man's thigh.

"Who will tell me where Dong Chenghu is?" Wang Ming, holding the knife that was still dripping blood, asked with a look around.

Silent.

Wang Ming squatted half-squatting, and slashed at the calf of the man who had just been slashed by himself and was sitting on the ground.

The man snorted in pain, but still did not speak.

"Are you talking about righteousness?" Wang Ming asked, but no one answered.

"My patience is really limited!" Wang Ming's hand holding the knife pulled fiercely, and suddenly there was an ugly sound of the knife and the bone rubbing.

The knife slashed at the calf bone, and Wang Ming sharpened it fiercely.

The man who was cut was still gritting his teeth, but the three people who listened to the sound had even more fear in their eyes.

"Hasn't anyone told me yet!" Wang Ming pushed the knife forward, and there was another ugly grinding sound.

"I say, I say!" said one of the people who was standing.

"Very good, where?" Wang Ming pulled the knife back again,

"Drifting God! If you want to find Dong Chenghu, go to Drifting God to find it!" Listening to the piercing voice, the man hurriedly said.

"Thank you!" Wang Ming didn't draw his knife, straightened up and walked out of the door, and when he arrived at the door, he turned his head and said, "Your knife should be sharpened." ”

The four of them shook their spirits, and the one on the ground pulled out the knife in pain.

Piaoshen KTV, Wang Ming knows, it is in the middle of Rongsheng Street.

The news should have been received by now, but Wang Ming didn't care.

When Wang Ming came to Piaoshen, everything was as usual here, which was beyond Wang Ming's expectations.

Pushing open the door and walking in, the welcoming waiter greeted him: "Sir, may I ask if there is anything I can do to help you?"

"I'm looking for someone. Wang Ming said.

"Oh, are you looking for a friend, and what is your friend's box number?"

"The person I'm looking for is called Dong Chenghu. Wang Ming said.

"Uh, sir, you need to tell us the box number, our guests don't have names!" the waiter was very polite.

Now it was Wang Ming's turn to be stunned, what is the situation? Didn't that guy already report the news just now? Why is this place so normal?

I really came to find a friend? I'm here to smash the field! Friend, you are so polite, how can I do it!

And looking at the expression of the waiter in front of him, it seems that he really doesn't know who Dong Chenghu is!

"If you don't know the box number, then I can't help you find your friend!" said the waiter.

"What's going on?" asked a young man walking from behind.

"Ah, Manager Li, this guest is looking for his friend, but he doesn't know the box number. The waiter replied truthfully.

"Friend, go down first, I'll receive you. This person is Li Wen, Dong Chenghu has just left through the back door.

"You're the manager here? I'm looking for Dong Chenghu. "It's a manager, I think it's an insider, right?

"Dong Chenghu?" Li Wen said word by word, as if he was thinking, and then said: "I'm sorry, if you are looking for a friend, you need to report the box number, and we will take you there!

"Then I'll search them one by one. "Wang Ming feels like he's seen a ghost, this situation is not right!

That person just now must not dare to lie to himself, so what is going on now?