"Hello Captain Song." The patrol captain stretched out his hand to shake Song Ming's hand, and Song Ming shook him out of politeness.

"Why don't I arrange a place for you to live first?" The patrol captain smiled and walked out of the airport with Song Ming, sat in the car and asked.

Song Ming nodded and said, "Well, don't you have any news from Mo Luoyan?" ”

At the mention of Mo Luoyan, the patrol captain couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Captain Song, Mo Luoyan has been in Hong Kong for several years, and he has done all kinds of evil, and we patrols also want to catch him, but his whereabouts are very hidden, and it is difficult for us to find his hiding place." ”

Can't find it?

"Ah yes, Mo Luoyan likes to kidnap those beauties, I see Captain Song beside this.... I guess you can give it a try. The patrol captain coughed and glanced at Cheng Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the back seat.

Cheng Xiaoyu is indeed very good-looking, her figure is definitely better than most celebrities, and she also has a royal sister fan.

The meaning of the patrol captain is obviously to ask Cheng Xiaoyu to sacrifice himself, will Xiaoyu agree to the process?

"Tell us some of Moroyan's characteristics."

After the patrol captain sent Song Ming and Cheng Xiaoyu to a hotel, Song Ming asked the patrol captain for some kind of news.

First, Moroyan himself loves beautiful women, and the exercises he practices are related to women.

Second, Moroyan likes to hunt on the streets at three or four o'clock in the morning.

Third, Moroyan is a bald head.

Song Ming, who learned this information, decided to attack tonight because there was not much time left.

Song Ming and Cheng Xiaoyu bought a cheongsam and suit, and the two decided to lure the snake out of the hole tonight.

Soon the night came, and the night in the port capital was still very beautiful.

Where is the best place to meet beautiful women? Of course, there are KTVs and bars.

Song Ming was wearing a relatively expensive suit and looked energetic.

And Cheng Xiaoyu was wearing a red cheongsam and a pair of red high heels, like a cheongsam woman in the Republic of China.

It's very good-looking, and the pretty face is a little dressed up.

Cheng Xiaoyu looks like a beauty even if she doesn't dress up, but now she looks even more beautiful when she dresses up.

Song Ming and Cheng Xiaoyu decided to pretend to be a newlywed couple who came to Hong Kong for a vacation.

The two held hands on the street, attracting a lot of attention.

Song Ming looks handsome, and Cheng Xiaoyu is a beauty, many people think they are a natural pair.

Song Ming is very unnatural, because he already has Xu Zhien, holding Cheng Xiaoyu's hand, it is inevitable that he will be a little uncomfortable.

Cheng Xiaoyu grew so big, it was the first time she held hands with a man.

His face was as red as an apple, and he looked very good.

The two of them came to a bar called SAO in the port capital, and as soon as they entered, it was overcrowded.

Many men and women were writhing wildly and jumping to the rhythm of the music.

Song Ming followed Cheng Xiaoyu to the front desk, and Song Ming ordered two glasses of red wine, just to pretend.

"Drink." Song Ming picked up the wine glass and shook it, looking at the bright red wine.

Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at Song Ming, and just as he wanted to pick up the wine glass, he was tapped on the shoulder.

is a yellow-haired spiritual guy with a heavenly eye tattooed on his forehead, like Erlang God.

"Miss give face, Brother Kun will let you go over and have two drinks." The yellow-headed guy pointed to Kun Gedao on the pedestal not far away.

Brother Kun also saw Cheng Xiaoyu's side, so he showed a very handsome expression.

Cheng Xiaoyu naturally glanced at it and said, "If you don't want to die, let me go!" The tone was very cold, she didn't care that Song Ming could hold hands with her and touch her. Because Song Ming is handsome and powerful, and he will rely on Song Ming to help him avenge himself in the future.

"Yo yo yo, what a domineering chick, Brother Kun must like it." The yellow-haired young man said a few times, looked at the grumpy Cheng Xiaoyu and said, "Don't force our brothers to be rude, see that you are a little beauty, we don't want to do anything to you." ”

Song Ming naturally couldn't stand it, because acting had to be real, and at this time Song Ming had to make a responsibility to be a good husband.

"This is my wife, please let go of your dirty hands." Song Ming stared at the yellow-haired guy and said calmly.

"Yo, this is your wife, borrow our Brother Kun to play?" The yellow-haired guy saw that Song Ming was wearing a dog-like person, looking weak, and couldn't help but mock: "If you don't want to die, stop me, otherwise Lao Tzu will open a scoop on your head." ”

At this time, Brother Kun saw that his little brother had not come back yet, so he walked over and asked, "Huang Mao, why hasn't it been done yet?" ”

"I'm sorry, Brother Kun, this chick is a little hard, and her husband's tone is a little arrogant, do you think we should teach a lesson?" Huang Mao squinted at Song Ming, it was obvious that he was going to do something.

Oh? Brother Kun sighed, took out a stack of money from his pocket, threw it on the front desk table, and said with a proud face: "Take it, your wife is mine tonight." ”

Song Ming glanced at the stack of money and laughed: "Do you think this money can buy me?" Maybe you think too much of yourself, right? ”

"Stinky boy, don't be embarrassed!" Huang Mao said that he was about to rush forward to fight with Song Ming, but was stopped by Kunge, after Brother Kun stopped Huang Mao, he looked at Song Ming with a gloomy face and said: "Boy, this money is enough for you to spend, don't know each other, do you know who Lao Tzu is?" ”

"Oh? Who are you? Song Ming said with a smile.

Who is it? Even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu came, Song Ming was not afraid.

"Lao Tzu's name is Liangkun, my father is Zhao Kunming, the capital of Hong Kong, and the black head of the capital of Hong Kong, who you should know, right?" Brother Kun snorted coldly and reported what his father's name was.

However, how could Song Ming be afraid of this kind of person? A hundred of them can be pinched to death.

"Really? I don't care whose son you are, my wife, you dare to try one! Song Ming raised his eyebrows, not caring at all about what Brother Kun said.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!" Huang Mao saw Song Ming insulting Brother Kun so much, and immediately picked up the wine bottle on the table and was about to smash it at Song Ming, Cheng Xiaoyu kicked Huang Mao as fast as lightning, and kicked Huang Mao's body, Huang Mao immediately flew out upside down and smashed into the other pedestals, which immediately caused a panic.

"Grass! What the hell!? ”

"Who? I'm impatient, aren't you? ”

"Grass, who sent this person here?"

The people on this pedestal immediately stood up and expressed their dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing?" Song Ming looked at Cheng Xiaoyu a little speechlessly, as soon as he made such a move, tonight's action would be useless.

Cheng Xiaoyu hugged her chest and snorted coldly: "Anyone who touches me will die." ”

As he said this, the yellow-haired boy collapsed on the sofa of the pedestal, blood flowing from his chest, and there was a wound on his chest from the kicking of his high heels.

"Grass! Whoever dares to touch me, you will die tonight. ”

Kunge yelled angrily.