Raw Meat Town, Wreckage Repair Factory.

Unlike last night's bloody hustle and bustle, although tonight was also crowded, the protagonist was replaced by wine and meat.

Zheng Nannan's barbecue business was stillborn, and he no longer tossed when he was full of food and drink, and lay comfortably in Tang Garlic's arms, with Shu onion pinching his legs on the left, and Li Qingjiao beating his shoulders on the right.

"When you're tired, take a break." Zheng Nannan pointed to the ice bucket and said to the third girl: "Why are you so nervous all the time, relax and relax." ”

"I really don't know if you are a master of art and bold, or a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers." Tang Garlic snorted angrily, but still took the bottle.

Zheng Nannan didn't think about it, and said with a smile: "I heard this two days ago. ”

"And then?" Tang Garlic pouted.

Zheng Nannan burped with satisfaction and said happily: "Then I am lying on you and drinking beer now, and it doesn't matter." ”

"Whatever you want." Tang Garlic changed his sitting position, rested the new boss's head on his lap, seemed to remember something, and leaned closer and asked, "Aren't you in a hurry?" ”

"What's the hurry?"

"Your invitation." Tang Garlicqiong's nose wrinkled slightly, remembering his hideous gaze in the afternoon, and said suspiciously: "How can you participate without an invitation." ”

"I've got it, don't worry." Zheng Nannan closed his eyes, as if he was a little sleepy, and he was trying to stay awake, drinking beer bottle after bottle, a bit of a bottomless posture.

Shu Onion had been observing Zheng Nannan from the side, and he couldn't see through the young man more and more, and kindly reminded: "Boss, it's not wise to get drunk in this kind of place. ”

Zheng Nannan exhaled and sat up straight with Tang Garlic's support, his head still drooping, looking a little tired, and his fingers pressed his temples vigorously, as if he was troubled by something. Tang Garlic and the three of them looked at each other, a little worried about Zheng Nannan's state at this time.

Tang Garlic suddenly remembered that Zheng Nannan took medicine last night, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly asked him, "Is it a physical reason?" I'm going to get you medicine? ”

"No, no, no." Zheng Nannan, who was sluggish, suddenly had a spirit, grabbed Tang Garlic's arm tightly with his hand, shook his head and said, "You can't take medicine." Don't worry, I'm fine......"

"You don't look like you're okay right now." Tang Garlic gave the onion and green pepper a look, and the second daughter understood, came to Zheng Nannan's side, and sat in a circle to block him in the middle. From the perspective of the people around him, he would only think that Zheng Nannan was having fun with the third girl, and he would not see his appearance at the moment.

"Soon, soon." Zheng Nannan never opened his eyes, muttering indistinctly in his mouth, as if talking to himself, and as if he was talking to Tang Garlic and the others.

It's a pity that the third girl can't understand it at all, so she has to continue to maintain her current posture and buy time for the new boss.

……

"That's over there, yes, yes, the three girls are breastfeeding." A man with braided hair pointed at Zheng Nannan's side and said to the men and women in front of him: "I heard that it is a wasteland, and I hacked them to death when I just came to the town last night." ”

"Don't have any other information?" Before in the wild. The high-breasted woman who fought against the second man on the slope of the mountain bit her cigarette obliquely and glared at the pigtailed man, obviously not very satisfied with the information provided by the pigtailed man.

"I've asked a lot of people, but I haven't seen them." The pigtailed man was very timid about the big breasted woman, and his nervous head was full of beads of sweat, explaining: "The people in the town say that he is a raw face, and he only came here last night, as if he was repairing a car." ”

"Repairing a car?" The big breasted woman's red lips opened and closed, spit out a puff of smoke, and said, "How did I hear that the owner of the repair shop has left?" ”

"That's right, I just found out."

"I'm not asking you to inquire about what I know."

The big breasted girl's face sank, spit out the cigarette butt, and said unhappily: "Then doesn't he even have a car?" I'm looking for allies to join forces, don't you understand? What if he can fight? Can you run faster than a car? ”

"I, I, I ......"

"Waste." The breasted girl sighed, stood up and straightened her short skirt, and walked towards Zheng Nannan's side.

The pigtailed man looked embarrassed and glanced at another man wearing a dog-head mask, who shook his head and shouted, "Laili, forget it, I think our allies are enough." One more and one less is out of the way, and besides, I don't think there's anything special about that kid. ”

The big-breasted beauty named Laili stopped, turned her head to stare at the dog-headed man, and teased: "What do you think? When is it your turn to call the shots for my fleet? ”

"I didn't mean that." The dog-headed man's waist instantly straightened, and he waved his hand again and again: "I'm just ...... Just ......"

"Do your part." Laili gave the two of them a middle finger, shook her long hair, twisted the waist of the water snake and strode away.

……

About fifty kilometers to the west of Raw Meat Town, a dilapidated manor stands on top of a barren mountain.

The manor occupies almost the entire hill, and although the foyer is dilapidated, it is brightly lit, and it is not inferior to the raw meat town.

With the cliff in its back, there is only one way to get in, surrounded by guard towers, swaying torches, and guards armed with guns coming and going.

There is a three-storey mansion in the middle, and the style of the genre is no longer distinguishable from the outside, and the traces of repair can be seen everywhere are enough to prove that it has endured the wind and rain.

The lights in the banquet hall on the top floor are the brightest, accompanied by lively voices, and you can faintly hear the lingering piano music.

Xibafeng took off his elegant blazer and handed it to the one-eyed butler behind him, ripped off the collar of his shirt, and sat crookedly on the main seat of the long table, one leg dangling from the armrest of the pineapple wooden chair, and the leather shoes were shiny and shiny, which could shine a human figure.

"It doesn't matter where you got this thing......"

Xibafeng glanced at the trembling blonde woman on the other side of the long table, yawned boredly, and stroked the oily big back head that could break the leg of a fly with his hands full of agate rings, and his tone was lazy to the extreme: "I'm not interested." ”

"But, but ......"

Xi Bafeng waved his hand to interrupt the woman's eager confession, touched the neatly trimmed mustache with his thumb and forefinger, and said, "But I'm more curious, who gave you the courage to come to me for business?" Well? Small...... Little Manman? ”

"Sharman." The long-lost blonde hottie corrected the name of Xibafeng.

"Oh, it doesn't matter." Xibafeng obviously didn't have Zheng Nannan's attachment to the name, opened his mouth and bit the grapes that the bewitching beautiful man beside him had made, and said, "Who asked you to come." ”

"Myself." Sharman froze and thought to himself about the wording, saying, "The name of the Hoarse Manor is famous far and wide, I just think that if anyone can afford it, it must be you." ”

Xibafeng let out a sharp laugh, attracting sideways glances from a dozen men and women on both sides of the long table.

"It's useless for me to make sycophants." Xibafeng yawned again and again, waved his hand, and said, "Forget it, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, so I won't talk to you about this." You take the invitation, I'm not interested in road races. For the sake of you daring to come here alone, I have to give you some reward......"

Xibafeng said as he pointed around the banquet hall and said, "In this house, as long as you can take it, you can take it." ”

"I don't want that." Shaman gritted his teeth and said boldly, "If I can, I want a chance to stay in the manor." ”

This time, Xibafeng didn't laugh, and the others at the table were happy.

"Hey, take it when you see it, do you know who you're bargaining with?" The little boy sitting at the end of the table scratched his nose, his smile was extremely bright, he looked like he was eleven or twelve years old, he was also in a suit and leather shoes with a bow tie, a young face, a crisp childish voice, but his speech was extremely sophisticated.

"You've got five minutes to get something." Xibafeng took out a pocket watch from his arms and said with a smile: "Hurry up." ”

Sharman's gaze softened, knowing that this trip was in vain. Looking around the palatial banquet hall, gold, silver, and jewels were everywhere, but they were of no use to her. Without force, these things are no different from trash in her hands.

The blonde hottie shook her head, turned around and walked to the door, just opened the door, suddenly stopped, seemed to be puffing up, and resolutely turned around.

"I'd like to ask one last question."

Xibafeng nodded, indicating permission.

"People outside are flocking to invitations, why are you, the person who claims to be the emperor of the western part of Xiacheng District, indifferent?"

"You said it yourself, I'm the emperor."

Xibafeng let out that piercing shrill laugh again, spread his hands and said, "I have everything here, and I have what I want at my fingertips." You're giving me a reason why I'm going to that bullshit contest? Access to Uptown? Hahahaha, in my eyes, Uptown is no different from the wasteland, just a piece of swarmed by flies. ”

Sharman nodded in approval of his assessment of the manor, pondered for a moment, and said, "But there is always something that the hoarse manor doesn't have." ”

"Tell me about it, give me a long insight."

Shaman crossed his heart, and two words burst out of his mouth: "Beehive." ”

……

A hundred miles away, Deep Blue Hospital.

In the center of the wide and flat hospital, seven ambulances with flashing police lights lined up, and two teams of men and women wearing uniform chemical protective suits armed with various weapons boarded the carriages.

Hong Coriander changed into a brand-new white coat, hung a stethoscope around her neck, and put her hands in her pockets, looking like she was going to the inpatient department for rounds.

Behind her, two little nurses dragged her from side to side and dragged her into the Red Bird.

Hong Xiangcai put on a mask and sat in the cab, coughed lightly, and made a look, the little nurse in the back row nodded, took out a syringe from her pocket and plunged it into Hu Qiu's shoulder, and slowly pushed the liquid inside in.

Hu Qiao, who was wearing a hospital gown, leaned there softly, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, and let the little nurse give him medicine.

"Morita, you know what happened to me, right?" Hong Coriander turned around and asked.

Hu Qi was weak and blinked, indicating that he understood.

"That's good."

Hong Coriander smiled with satisfaction, launched the Red Bird, and led the convoy out of the hospital and went straight to Raw Meat Town.

……

At the same time, Zheng Nannan, who collapsed in Tang Garlic's arms, finally opened his eyes, and the whole body was sweating profusely, as if he had been washed with water.

"How are you?" Tang Garlic wiped his sweat and said suspiciously, "Is it really okay?" ”

"It's fine." Zheng Nannan took a deep breath, frowned and asked, "You... Ever heard of Xibafeng? ”