There's an old saying that you don't hit a smiling person when you reach out.

Tietou handed over the cigarette with a smile, and his posture was low enough, rather than refuting his face, it was better to make it convenient, and at this time, it was convenient to be with others, that is, to be convenient with himself.

After all, there is a group of younger brothers behind the iron head who are watching, if he loses the face of the iron head, he will be annoyed and angry, and the dog will jump off the wall in a hurry. Although Fang Ziyu doesn't take these gangsters who can't be put on the table in his eyes, it is not appropriate to settle the dispute, it is an eventful time now, and if there is one thing less, there will be one less thing.

Thinking of this, Fang Ziyu reached out and took a cigarette, he didn't know how to smoke, but it was still okay to smoke a hookah and pretend.

"Thanks, I'm just leaving, it's not like words, let's talk a few more words? I'll take someone away after a few words, and we'll have dinner together next time. Seeing that Fang Ziyu took his cigarette, Tietou's mind suddenly became active, he felt that he couldn't come in vain this time, since he bumped into Fang Ziyu, it was better to do a fake show and make friends. Walking in the rivers and lakes, many friends and many roads.

"What are you talking about?" Fang Ziyu no longer looked at him, turned his head to search for Li Qian, the woman did not go to the toilet after urinating, but hid back in her own platform, stretched her neck to look this way.

"It's all right, I'm really embarrassed last time, I listened to that stupid woman provoke and went to find trouble with Brother Ritian. I've heard about Brother Ritian, he's a man, but it's a pity that I ran into a scumbag, hey, if I had known what kind of character that woman was, I would have killed her! After the iron head finished the foreshadowing, he smiled and flattered, "Why don't you leave a phone call, and have a chance to invite you to drink with Brother Bailong and Brother Ritian?" If you don't fight, you don't know each other! ”

Fang Ziyu didn't have the slightest affection for people like Tietou, and was about to refuse outright, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind.

Feng Hao is thick and fine, and he is capable, but he has already conceded too much to him after being caught last night, and now Fang Ziyu is in urgent need of spare manpower, maybe this stupid iron head can come in handy? Although the asking price of the iron head is definitely higher than Feng Hao, and this person's mouth is definitely not as secure as Feng Hao, he is easy to control.

So Fang Ziyu left Tietou's phone number, of course, his own mobile phone number was not reported to Tietou.

After remembering the number of the iron head, Fang Ziyu said curiously: "By the way, that guy with a green grassland on his head, his nickname is the repeater?" ”

"Oh, yes, his name has a base character, and he was called Aki at the earliest, and then he repeated the college entrance examination for three or four years, and every time he didn't pass the exam, he was called a repeater. This kid, who has never been in love, and can't afford to be a young lady, runs to the disco to rub oil when he has nothing to do, and then waits for the corpse in the middle of the night, I also see that he is not pleasing to the eye, no way, who made him my little brother. The iron head shook his head, and he hated that iron could not be made of steel.

Fang Ziyu felt that this nickname was quite interesting, nodded, and suddenly said, "There are more than two sentences." ”

"Huh?"

"You said to talk and leave, there are more than two sentences." Fang Ziyu threw the cigarette into the wine glass, endured the unpleasant smell of smoke and said coldly, "Take your people away." ”

The smile of the iron head froze on his face, and he didn't hold back the next sentence for a long time, turned around and said hello, and took the person away.

This group of people came and went quickly, which made several security guards confused, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Fang Ziyu, wondering which son this was, and a few words made the powerful party consciously get out.

Since the music never stopped, and Tietou and Fang Ziyu were talking in a whisper, so the others couldn't hear the specific content of the conversation between the two, and only knew that Fang Ziyu said a few words with a cold and arrogant face, and then let Tietou, who had brought more than a dozen people, shrink his eggs on the spot, laughing and handing out cigarettes.

Later, Fang Ziyu casually extinguished the cigarette, and Tietou consciously got out, making the onlookers disappointed and depressed. I wanted to watch a good show but didn't watch it, I watched Fang Ziyu pretend to be forced and steal the limelight the whole time, it's really infuriating!

Fang Ziyu once again enjoyed the treatment of becoming the focus of attention, and inadvertently the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a pleasant smile. This time, although the scene was changed to a nightclub with deafening music, the feeling was still the same, refreshing and refreshing.

After the group left CANVAS, the uniform music and various dance postures took over again, and the red men and green women gradually found their forms, blending into the warm atmosphere with crazy body movements, as if nothing had happened.

The only difference is that Fang Ziyu was alone before, but now it is different, there are a few bold little girls and mature women who can open up their wine glasses to talk to Fang Ziyu, and some people even invite Fang Ziyu to dance together.

However, firstly, Fang Ziyu couldn't dance, he would only twitch like a sheep, and secondly, Fang Ziyu still had a task to do, so he had to refuse one by one.

After withdrawing from Yingying Yanyan, Fang Ziyu stretched out his hand and pointed at Li Qian, showing two hundred percent of his acting skills, hooking his fingers, and showing an evil smile.

Li Qian was flattered, turned her head to look around, and made sure that Fang Ziyu was surprised and delighted after hinting at her, and ran over with a fart.

"Drinking?" Fang Ziyu asked.

"Yes, yes!" Li Qian nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "I can't see that you are so powerful, I sent them away in a few words, ah no, I mean, little brother, you were so handsome just now, how did you do it?" ”

"As I said, it's not a problem for people who can settle with money." Fang Ziyu resisted the urge to vomit and managed to bring up the topic, "My car let my friend drive away, do you have a car?" After a while, I'll call a substitute driver, let's change places and continue? ”

"I hate it, so I just talked a few words." Li Qian was shy, sighed after speaking, and began to vomit bitterness, "Don't mention the car, my car caught fire inexplicably last night, and now I'm still arguing with the insurance company... Well, what about negotiations. ”

"Oh?" Fang Ziyu raised his eyebrows and pretended to be curious and asked, "The car caught fire?" Is it spontaneous combustion? ”

"Who knows, maybe someone is trying to harm me." Li Qian sighed faintly.

Fang Ziyu's heart sank, and he lifted his spirit.

Since Li Qian said that someone might want to harm her, it means that she does have an enemy, and it is definitely not Feng Hao! Even if Li Qian had whiskey in her head, she wouldn't think that Feng Hao was going to set fire to her.

OUTSIDE THE CANVAS GATE, A SANTANA IS PARKED AT THE CORNER OF THE STREET.

Zhang Guo sat in the car, wearing noise-canceling headphones and listening intently to the conversation between Fang Ziyu and Li Qian, holding a black pen in his right hand and dancing in the sketchbook, writing down every word Li Qian said, without missing a word.

Although the conversations are recorded, Zhang still likes the feeling of recording by hand, and he will be more inspired when he writes shorthand, and he is better able to capture key information and make associations. So even when listening to the recording, Zhang Kuang will take a shorthand book and write it again, which is a habit or quirk of his.

Zhang was so engrossed in his record that he didn't notice a man in a hooded sweatshirt, finger gloves and cotton mask standing across the street, staring at his Santana for a long time.