Donglong Bridge ......

Yan Yuzhi, who was dressed in thin plain clothes, stood at the head of the bridge, staring at the afterglow of the sunset, stunned.

Jingle Bell ......

A monotonous cell phone rang, disrupting her thoughts.

"Hello?"

"Yuzhi, you're finally willing to answer my call!"

"Anle, let's stop here. ”

"Yuzhi, we've known each other for so long, you know my ......"

"Yes, just knew!"

"I ...... Yuzhi, can you give me a chance to explain it to you? Can you really bear to break up with me over a trivial matter?"

"I've never been together, so let's talk about breaking up!"

On the other end of the phone, An Le's handsome face was distorted, and he held back the anger in his heart.

"In that case, I have nothing to say! You come out tonight, we will meet again one last time, and I promise that I will not pester you again after tonight!"

Yan Yuzhi was silent for a moment.

"Good!"

"At eight o'clock in the evening, box 204 of the night bar, see you or leave!"

......

At the same time, in the rental house.

Swish!

A playing card instantly crossed the space of several meters and was nailed to the wall.

8 Hearts!

It can be seen that on the entire wall, no less than 20 playing cards have been nailed, all of which are three or four centimeters deep into the wall, and the lethality can be seen to be extraordinary.

"Wow...... The hosts were amazing!"

The little goblin flew in the air, clapping his little hands excitedly, and his big pink wavy curls jumped.

"Haha......"

Chen Lin was satisfied and put away the remaining half of the deck of playing cards.

Of course, this kind of little trick is not used to deal with Gloria, with the strength of that two-star demon-based goblin, the playing cards will be torn apart by her demonic power before they get close.

However, this method is used against ordinary people, but it is equivalent to a mass murder weapon, which is more effective than a pistol.

One playing card is enough to null an opponent.

At this time, a phone call started.

It's Qin Xin!

Chen Lin picked up the phone.

"Xinxin, missed me?"

"Die! I didn't think about you, big pervert!"

"Hey!"

"Where are you now?" Qin Xin asked.

"At home, I'm getting ready to go out. ”

The little rich woman suddenly became vigilant: "Are you going on a date with a beautiful woman?"

Chen Lin smiled and said, "If you want to date, you have to make an appointment with my little Xinxin!" How can other women be so gentle and kind as my little Xinxin, beautiful and lovely?"

"Hmph, who is your little Xinxin, be careful that I ask my dad to break your dog's legs!" Qin Xin blushed and said angrily.

"For your sake, even if my father-in-law cripples my limbs, I will go to the soup and the fire, and I will not hesitate!"

"I don't believe your nonsense!"

"Hey......

After boiling the sweet love soup for a while, Qin Xin whispered, "Chen Lin, my mother has gone upstairs." ”

"So I hung up?"

Chen Lin was slightly reluctant.

"Well, you should be safe on the way out at night and come back early. ”

"Rest assured, it won't take long. ”

"Remember to send me a message when you get back. ”

"Yes, long-winded!"

"Hmph! You're just so long-winded that I'm ignoring you!"

Qin Xin hung up the phone angrily, and in an instant, a sweet smile appeared on her pretending to be angry face, and she was humming a little song in her mouth.

"Xinxin, why are you so happy? Tell your mother!"

Zhang Liyun walked into the room with a smile on her face.

Qin Xin hurriedly hid her phone.

"No, Mom, they're ready to sleep. ”

"Talk to your mom for a while, okay?"

"Okay!"

"Then mom asked you, which boy were you talking to on the phone, was that your classmate?"

"Uh......"

......

After dinner, Chen Lin went to the dry cleaner at the entrance of the community and brought back the suit he had sent in the morning, and prepared to return it to Ren Ruoyan when he went to school tomorrow.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Lin appeared at the night bar on time.

At the door, Li Jiner, who was already waiting here, saw him, and his bamboo-like body and bones suddenly trembled, and then hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother Superman, our boss has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"Brother Superman?" Chen Lin was stunned.

"Hey...... Honorific, honorific!"

Li Jiner laughed dryly.

Behind him, there were two big men in black suits, their eyes showing fierce light.

With this posture, ordinary people have to be weak when they see it.

One of the strong men said gloomily: "Boy, you want to smash the signboard of our Night Wolf Gang?

"Really?"

Chen Lin's expression remained unchanged, and he stepped forward in a few steps.

One punch out!

"Good time!"

The strong man shouted, as if he had been on guard, and instantly pinched his iron fist with his muscles exposed, and blasted it at Chen Lin's fist.

Bang!

With a sound of bone cracking, the strong man of more than two hundred pounds suddenly flew out and slammed into the wall behind him.

Burst......

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the strong man fell to the ground with a bull's eye, fainting.

Chen Lin withdrew his fist, and his eyes fluttered on the body of the remaining strong man.

"What else do you want to say?"

"Goo......

The strong man swallowed, and cold sweat came out.

I didn't dare to say more cruel words, and immediately turned sideways to give way.

"Brother Superman, please!"

"Lead the way!"

Chen Lin nodded at Li Jiner on the side.

"Yes, yes!"

Li Jiner wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly led Chen Lin into the bar.

Now.

In the office on the third floor of the bar.

A middle-aged man with a somewhat fat figure sat at his desk, and next to him stood a thin, sharp-eyed man, in his early thirties.

Two men stared at the computer on their desk.

"Knife, what do you think?"

The middle-aged man asked.

He is the owner of this night bar and the master behind the Night Wolf Gang, Zhang Cheng.

The man standing next to Zhang Cheng is his right-hand man, the gold medal thug of the Night Wolf Gang, and the knife brother who makes a magic knife with a machete in one hand.

"The strength is very strong! But I haven't fought each other, and it's hard to judge the combat effectiveness. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng's face sank.

"You're not sure you can win him either?"

Brother Dao pondered for a moment and said, "If you are fighting, you will be the last person to stand!"

"That's good!"

Zhang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He had already inquired clearly, and the teenager in the video was just a student of Yunchuan No. 2 Middle School, still in his third year of high school, and was less than eighteen years old.

If a high school student blows up their Night Wolf Gang, how can they still have the face to mess around in Yunchuan?

"Boss, I'm afraid this kid came to you for another purpose!" Brother Dao said.

"What do you say?" asked Zhang Cheng.

"Look at him, it's very similar to the guy who knocked out two security guards and sneaked into your office last night. Now that he has taken the initiative to visit, it must be that the person who came is not good!"

"It's just a little doll that stinks and hasn't dried up! I, Zhang Cheng, was still playing with mud when I was messing around on the road!"

Zhang Cheng snorted coldly.

Pull open the middle drawer, take out a Beretta 92F pistol from it, and gently wipe it with a snow-white gun cloth.

This pistol followed him for eight years and saw blood.

It was 'bought' from a gun dealer in his early years, and it was purely imported from Italy, but it was not comparable to the home-made pistols outside.

"If you dare to bully the head of my Night Wolf Gang, I will let him die!"

Zhang Cheng's face was hideous.

The days of glitter increased his weight, but they did not smooth out the ferocity in his heart.

He's still him!

The boss of the Night Wolf Gang that spooked his enemies!