The atmosphere inside the car dropped to freezing point.

Lao He, who was driving, only felt that his back was sweating, and he hesitated for a long time before he whispered: "Madam left, young master, do we want to follow?" ”

Shen Yu was still expressionless: "No." ”

Lao He nodded and said no more.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, and the time passed minute by minute, Shen Yu was still sitting in the car, without moving.

Lao He was a little unsure of what the young master meant, but the young master didn't let him move, so he didn't move. Anyway, he has a lot of time.

After a long time, Shen Yu said, "Send someone to check the details of the young man just now." ”

Lao He hurried to be.

At this time, the fat figure who fell to the ground in a coma in the alley finally woke up, staggered up from the ground, and roared with a hideous and irritable face, not knowing what to say.

It wasn't until Zhang Zuo swayed his body and walked out of the alley that Shen Yu finally spoke: "Follow up." ”

Lao He hurriedly started the vehicle and followed behind Zhang Zuo.

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Zhang Zuo finally intercepted the beard to Jiang Qiuman, who knew that he killed a Cheng Cheng to bite the gold halfway, and when he saw the woman in his hand, he flew away again, not to mention, his bodyguard was injured, and he was also punched!

Naturally, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he planned to go directly to the Qinghong Gang to find someone, investigate the details of the stinky boy, and by the way, let the Qinghong Gang help him catch that stinky girl, the humiliation he received, he must be doubled on the stinky girl's body to get it back!

At this time, it was already more than six o'clock in the evening, when the lights of Shanghai Beach were beginning to be lit up, and the Bund was beginning to be lively.

Qi Ye, the second-in-command of the Qinghong Gang, is a romantic figure, and he has wrapped a crisp little girl in Paramount Gate, and he has been soaking in Paramount every night in this period of time, since Zhang Zuo wants to find the Qinghong Gang, he will go directly to Paramount at this time.

The neon lights at the entrance of Paramount shimmered with a dazzling and ambiguous light. It was full of men and women, with singers in revealing dresses singing the swanky "Evening Fragrance" and dancers dancing with the guests in elaborate make-up.

Paramount Hall is extraordinarily luxuriously decorated, with a huge crystal chandeliers, colorful wall paintings, and a bartender counter with all kinds of expensive foreign wines.

Zhang Zuo was familiar with Ruth to enter it, pulled a dancer's arm, pinched her ass, and then asked Qi Ye's whereabouts, the dancer pointed to the 206 box on the second floor, Zhang Zuo let go of her, and went straight to the 206 box.

It's just that when Zhang Zuo walked up to the second floor and passed by room 204, suddenly, the door of the box opened heavily, and the people inside dragged Zhang Zuo into the private room without saying a word.

By the time Zhang Zuo reacted, he had been thrown heavily on the ground in room 204.

The view of this box is very dim, and only a small oil lamp is turned on in the room. Directly in front of the room was a chair of the Eight Immortals, on which a slender figure sat on it.

Although Zhang Zuo couldn't see what this person looked like, he could feel a cold gaze watching him.

Zhang Zuo doesn't know when he offended this fairy, but he is the brother-in-law of the Shanghai Tang superintendent! See who dares to mess with him?!

Thinking of this, Zhang Zuo felt that he had regained his self-confidence, and subconsciously wanted to stand up, but who knew that the thug on the side kicked him heavily in the chest, making him lie on the ground again embarrassed.

Zhang Zuo was a little frightened and yelled: "I, I'm the brother-in-law of Supervisor Wang, I think who dares to hurt me?!" ”

The man sitting in front of him let out an extremely cold laugh. Immediately after, a voice sounded: "Why did you intercept that woman this afternoon?" ”

His voice was so good, like a spring dripping down a stone wall, revealing an indifferent calmness.