After drinking and paying the bill, the two of them staggered to the parking lot.

"Brother Tong, call me and have someone come over and drive."

Zhao Changan, who was a little dizzy, looked at Tong Xiaoyu and was floating when he walked. He opened the car door and wanted to get into the driver's seat, and quickly stopped him: "Or I can shout one."

"Brother, you just look down on your brother so much? I tell you, no problem!"

Tong Xiaoyu got into the car and started the car with a whisper, yelling and bragging: "Lao Jian and I drink two bottles every time before we go back, I'm a little bit!"

"groove!"

Zhao Changan cursed in his heart and had to sit in the passenger seat.

This Heyuan is located in a village on the Pujiang River in the suburbs of the city. There are no taxis at this point. You need to walk more than one mile to get out of the town and then walk one or two miles to the Huancheng Road to get a taxi or ride-sharing.

It's almost ten o'clock now. If that's the case, let's not talk about whether Tong Xiaoyu's face looks good. When he returns to school, he basically didn't run away in the early morning.

"That's right, haha, if you're not at ease, wear your seat belt; Damn, you're really tidying it? Just sit down!"

"Buzz~"

As Tong Xiaoyu shouted, the car rushed out of the parking space, drifted 90 degrees towards the highway.

Soon, the car drove out of the town and entered the town road. To the east was the magic city with brightly lit nights. On both sides of the road were the sparse rice seedlings and paddy fields reflecting the moonlight.

“Dududu~”

The motorcycles behind were on their headlights and drove at high speed at a speed of lightning.

One by one, one by one, swished past the car.

There were three cars with people, although they were wearing helmets, but looking at their clothes and shoes, they seemed to be girls.

"It's all 120, I'm damn, it's so good to be young!"

Tong Xiaoyu looked at the motorcycle convoy away and screamed again.

Then, in his sigh, the seven or eight motorcycles suddenly made a 180-degree turn on the 100 meters ahead.

In the sound of the motorcycle's "beep", seven or eight motorcycles stopped with their headlights on, shining in the direction of Tong Xiaoyu and Zhao Changan.

"Looking for trouble?"

Tong Xiaoyu sneered, but did not stop, but slowed down the car and continued to drive forward.

Stopped less than thirty meters away.

A slim man got off the other party's motorcycle and took off his helmet and dripped his long hair.

Under the lights of the headlights, Zhao Changan and Tong Xiaoyu both recognized him, and they were the woman who slapped the buttocks on her hands before dinner.

Then, the rider who rode her bike also took off her helmet, she was over 1.8 meters tall, bearded and square face, and looked very imposing.

His hand with motorcycle gloves stretched forward and hooked his middle finger to the car.

"Interesting! Brother, this is a personal grudge that has nothing to do with you. Just watch it in the car."

Tong Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Changan casually and smiled.

"Brother Tong, I think the money can be solved."

"Haha, brother, you're still too young! I haven't seen the cars they ride, they are imported cars worth more than 100,000 yuan. I liked playing this back then, your brother."

Tong Xiaoyu took out a canvas bag from the back row of the car, and the sound of "ding ding dang" inside was sounded.

Open,

Zhao Changan took a look. Although the car was not on inside the car, he could see clearly what was inside because of the illumination of a row of motorcycle headlights in front.

There was a steel stick, chopping, and slamming the stick. Zhao Changan's eyes narrowed and he looked at Tong Xiaoyu in shock.

He wants to do this tonight. Even if it is intimidation, Zhao Changan vows not to have any contact or interaction with him from now on.

"It's a simulated toy, used to scare people."

Tong Xiaoyu seemed to guess what Zhao Changan was thinking and explained with a smile: "Besides, it's just a small fight, there's no need to be so bloody."

He took out a steel pipe from his canvas bag, weighed the weight, and smiled at Zhao Changan again.

Open the car door and get out of the car and throw the canvas bag on the driver's seat.

Walking towards a man and a woman standing in front of the motorcycle convoy.

“Haha~”

Seeing Tong Xiaoyu holding a steel pipe in her hand, the crowd opposite burst into laughter.

"Clang~"

Tong Xiaoyu threw the steel pipe in her hand on the road and took a few more steps forward.

The laughter on the other side stopped abruptly.

They understood what Tong Xiaoyu meant.

"Is it a one-on-one fight, that's it, you guys go one by one, or together? Grandpa, I'll continue."

"Silly!"

The square-faced man grinned: "Phone his shit out for me."

Then, six or seven young men holding motorcycle helmets rushed up, and their leather boots and helmets covered Tong Xiaoyu's head, face and body.

Instantly submerged Tong Xiaoyu.

One minute later ~

"It's OK!"

As the square face spoke, a group of young people stopped, and Zhao Changan saw Tong Xiaoyu lying on the ground with blood on his face.

The big man with square face walked to Tong Xiaoyu, squatted down, stretched out his hand and patted Tong Xiaoyu's face lightly and heavily.

Asked: "Have you achieved your goal?"

"Haha, it's great!"

Tong Xiaoyu grinned.

"You should have heard of me and know my habits. I don't know what your purpose is, but if you have this good thing in the future, just come to me and I will satisfy your wishes; don't bend around the bush and touch the woman's ass to make trouble."

The big man with a square face smiled and looked at Tong Xiaoyu's discolored pig-headed face, and stood up: "Brothers, go back for a midnight snack, I'll treat you."

"Brother Li is mighty!"

"Drink all night!"

A group of riders shouted happily and turned around and got on the motorcycle.

“Dududu~”

When the big man with the square face rode his bike and walked by Tong Xiaoyu's car, he stopped his motorcycle and looked at Zhao Changan meaningfully through the glass of the car.

Then, he left.

Zhao Changan understood a little.

"Brother, fortunately you didn't go any further. I was so itchy all over my body during this period. It's so smooth now!"

Tong Xiaoyu, who was straight and covered in blood, returned to the car, put the steel pipe into the canvas bag, threw it in the back row, and smiled at Zhao Changan.

"Brother Tong, I was so scared that my legs were weak, otherwise I would definitely go down and get beaten with you."

"Haha, I'm honest!"

Tong Xiaoyu smiled and said, "We are serious businessmen, just be soft."

"Yes, yes, I'm not weak, I must have rushed down. It depends on the means of a businessman to give some money to see if I can make peace."

Zhao Changan smiled bitterly and patted his legs.

"It's not a prudent thing, I just want to be awake."

Tong Xiaoyu laughed.

He sent Zhao Chang'an to the east gate of Fuda, and Tong Xiaoyu drove away.

Soon, I stopped on a quiet roadside.

"This kid is really invulnerable to swords and guns. He has no blood at all. It's so fucked in vain!"

Get out of the car and open the trunk, take out a spray bottle and an ultraviolet lamp.

Then I opened the rear door and sat in, opened the canvas bag, and sprayed it into it with a spray bottle.

After pausing for a while, turn on the UV light.

Under the irradiation of ultraviolet lamps, there is no fingerprint on the weapons inside the canvas bag.

Especially the prop-imitation weapon, it was even more empty.

"It's really OK. It can suppress blood and restrain curiosity."

In Tong Xiaoyu's idea, as long as Zhao Changan said that he would go down with him, he would definitely have a way to prevent Zhang Zhongfeng from fighting like this.

At most, it is one opponent to choose from.

As long as you can get along with Zhao Changan, the foundation for the next step is.

But, a pity!

‘It depends on the means of a businessman, and give some money to see if the matter can be settled.’

Zhao Changan has already made it clear to him that his relationship with himself is the pure relationship between businessmen.

"Excellent! There is also Zhang Zhongfeng, you bastard, you can't be a mute if you see it? Hiss~"

Tong Xiaoyu grinned in pain.

There is no doubt that he underestimated Zhao Chang'an and also despised Zhang Zhongfeng.
Chapter completed!