Outside Jingzhou Prison, a silver-white Santana is parked across the road.

Today is the day when Wang Bingjun was released from prison.

Huang Yongwei and I sat in the car.

He borrowed the car, and said he couldn't drive his own car for such a thing.

Is it okay to drive someone else's car together?

"I said can you stop smoking, it's such a big addiction?"

"If you say you don't smoke, I won't smoke? . ”

"Roll the calf."

I reached out and fanned it, and the smell of smoke was much less.

I don't know when this kid started to learn to smoke, and his addiction is quite big.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, a black Volkswagen drove up to the prison gate.

A labor-reforming man walked out of it.

Seeing that he was not less offended, his eyes were a little dull.

"He is Wang Bingjun? Isn't it the boss of the dominant side? How did it become like this? ”

"No matter how big the boss is, it's a fart to go in."

Huang Yongwei glanced at me and continued to observe.

The person who came to pick him up was about twenty years old, flat-headed, wearing sunglasses, and eighty percent was his son.

And the one with a bulging waist is probably a dagger.

Looks like a bastard too.

"Someone picks up, why are we here to join in the fun?"

Huang Yongwei said, about to start the car and leave.

"Wait."

Wang Bingjun didn't know what he was talking to the man, but the conversation didn't seem pleasant.

Both of them were very emotional, and even had some pushing and shoving.

But in front of the police, I didn't dare to make too many moves.

Wang Bingjun was pinned into the car, and then the young man drove away.

"Rhubarb, keep up with them, just keep a distance of about fifty meters, and stop for three seconds when you turn a corner at each intersection before turning."

"What kind of logic is this?"

"Just do it."

As I expected, we had been following for less than ten minutes before they spotted us.

Turned into an intersection.

Three seconds later, we turned around.

After a few corners, we were already a hundred meters away, but still in sight.

"Did they find us?"

"Well, that's why I told you to stop for three seconds, so be it."

After a few more turns, the black Volkswagen stopped in front of a used car recycling plant, but no one got out.

Huang Yongwei drove past the car, and neither of us turned our heads to look.

But I'm sure there were at least four more people in the car.

After driving over, we went around Jingzhou before we returned home.

"Why are we going to see him today?"

"I don't know, I just think it's time to go."

"It's a good thing we weren't found, otherwise we would have been there today."

I didn't take the sentence, took a bottle of water from the fridge and threw it to him.

Wang Bingjun did participate in that case, but now that he is out of prison, that girl will definitely go to him for revenge.

Then he will definitely find the most capable gentleman near Jingzhou at that time.

I don't know anyone else in Jingzhou, but the most famous one is Wong Tai Sin.

Thinking of this, he looked at him and saw that he was also looking at me.

"What are you thinking?"

"They came back to you and wanted you to get rid of that female ghost, and she asked me to go so that I could give you a vaccination."

I was taken aback by what I said, but when I think about it, it is.

If that's the case, then the girl will do it these days.

I quickly got up, grabbed my coat and was about to go out.

"Where are you going?"

Huang Yongwei's voice came from behind him.

"When I go to that bar, I should be able to meet her again, when will I get revenge?"

"Can you persuade the ghost?"

"Gotta try."

"Don't believe nonsense."

……

The heavy metal music roared, leaving my ears with some brief deafness.

Sitting in the same position last time, I ordered two beers.

Her eyes swept around the dance floor, but she never noticed her presence.

I'm a little discouraged, could it be that this really can't be changed?

When—

The glass in my hand was touched.

"Handsome guy, are you looking for me?"

She appeared out of thin air in the chair next to me.

"yes."

I grinned.

"You know who I am."

"Yes."

"Not afraid?"

"I said, I'm a Taoist priest."

"Well, let me guess what you're looking for me to do, kill me? Seal me? Or persuade me? ”

"Persuade you? I'm here to hear your grievances. ”

I put down my glass and propped my head on my hands.

She laughed, then ran to the dance floor alone and twisted her waist.

She was like a water snake, which made me a little trance.

Shaking my head, I cursed myself for being careless.

"What did you just see?"

She smiled.

"Nope."

"Really?"

She reached out, pinched my chin, and got up to leave.

I stood up and tried to take her hand, but it was empty.

She turned around, winked at me, and disappeared in front of my eyes.

"Dude, are you drunk?"

A kid with yellow hair gave me a push.

"No, I just thought about the girl I met here the other day."

"That's still drunk."

He laughed as he left.

I sat back on my stool, and the bartender looked at me with a look of fear.

"What's wrong? Am I a ghost? ”

"You said you met a girl a few days ago? But you didn't talk to anyone the other day. ”

"I'm specifically scaring that kid, I don't know who I am if I dye my little yellow hair."

The bartender gave me a suspicious look and put away the wine utensils in front of me.

Returning home a little discouraged, Huang Yongwei was leisurely.

"Persuaded?"

"Before I could say anything, she was gone, and I was treated like a psychopath."

I sat on the couch irritably, bored scrolling through the TV.

It was seven o'clock, and the TV was playing a news broadcast.

The above is nothing more than the feelings of countries around the world, and some rare things in China.

I'm a little bored.

It's a little itchy in my chest too.

I couldn't help but rub it with my hand, and it hurt me to grin my teeth.

"Is that one in your chest okay?"

"It's still early, and it still hurts to move now."

"Then you're still drinking."

“……”

"Tomorrow for you to change the dressing?"

"Not now?"

"Nope."

"Why?"

"There are so many words, if it doesn't work, it won't work, tomorrow! Go to bed early, I'm sleepy! ”

"It's ...... at seven o'clock"

With the sound of the door closing, I sat in the living room with a confused expression.

Couldn't it be tonight? Could it be that this kid is afraid that I will get drunk and take his?

Smack-

I slapped myself in the face, what the hell did I think.

The next morning, I finally understood.

He called Zishua.

I* was wearing my upper body and the gauze on my chest was removed.

I wondered a little that she couldn't get off the stage in front of so many people, didn't she hate me?

She carefully scrubbed the wound on her chest with water.

I, on the other hand, were looking at her face, which was exquisite......

Suddenly, she stopped:

"What are you looking at?"