Near Xiangday Mountain.

The car was parked next to a sparsely populated garbage dump. Two strong men covered in masks pulled Zhang Yongzuo and got out of the car. Another man sitting in the passenger seat forced the driver with a knife, took off a pair of handcuffs from his waist and threw them over: "Put on."

"What are you going to do? Are you going to make money? Just say the number and it's over." The driver frowned calmly and replied.

The man punched and scolded, "Why do you do whatever you want to do?"

The driver was beaten and shook his head for a moment, holding the handcuffs and said, "Okay, I'll put it on."

"Hurry up." The man urged.

"Bang!"

Seeing the honest driver suddenly burst out, he held the handcuff in his right hand and pressed it on the man's right wrist with a slap, then pulled it to the left, and his sky spirit cover simply and roughly hit the other person's face.

"Crack!"

The driver took the man's knife by a counterattack, then bent down and ran to his hand to touch it.

"Bang!"

The car door bounced open and a pistol was pressed on the driver's head: "Have you the fuck you practiced?"

The driver was stunned.

The bandit outside took the gun and smashed the driver five or six times in the head, and then worked with his companions to hand him on the car door.

The driver was covered in blood and looked at the other person with a squinted eyes. There was still no expression of panic on his cheeks.

In the garbage dump, Zhang Yongzuo was pressed to kneel on the ground, looking at the other party with a cold look and asked, "Who did I offend?"

"What have you done? Do you have no idea?" asked the strong man covering his face, stepping on Zhang Yongzuo's chest.

"I don't count..."

"Damn it, you still dare to be stubborn." Zhang Yongzuo's eyes were filled with stars when he punched him.

The two companions walked from the direction of the car, reached out and pressed Zhang Yongzuo's arm, and the strong man in the lead put away the gun, squatted down and looked at Zhang Yongzuo without saying a word.

Zhang Yongzuo turned his head and spitted two mouthfuls of bloody phlegm. He looked at the other party in the dark and asked, "What does it mean?"

"...I don't understand?" the strong man asked in a low voice.

"No, I don't understand." Zhang Yongzuo shook his head.

The strong man swung his arm, shook his hand and slapped Zhang Yongzuo's face, and said with a smile: "Think about it again."

“…I can’t remember.”

The strong man reached out and pointed Zhang Yongzuo's chest and said word by word: "Don't think that no one knows what you did behind your back, do you understand?"

Zhang Yongzuo was silent.

"...A lot of people died, a lot of them!" The strong man pulled out a disposable syringe containing liquid from his arms and said, "You're going to get your life."

When Zhang Yongzuo saw this, his eyes became terrified.

Next to the car, the driver also changed his face. He turned around and wanted to touch the bottom of the seat of the car, but his body could not reach it.

"Rolle it up with his sleeves." The strong man whispered to his companion.

"Brother," Zhang Yongzuo immediately called out: "Even if you let me die, you have to tell me why, right?"

"...You have a secret in your heart, go down and tell the King of Hell." The strong man frowned and shouted, "Rolle it up with his sleeves."

"Fuck your mother!" Zhang Yongzuo no longer calmed down and struggled wildly.

Two bandits pressed Zhang Yongzuo to the ground completely, and one of them stepped on his head with his right foot to prevent him from moving.

The strong man pulled out the plastic cover at the needle of the syringe and whispered: "This thing will not be hurt. If you continue to beat it, your heart will stop beating in less than two minutes. Haha, you are so happy."

Zhang Yongzuo lay on the ground, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat, shouting: "Brother, give me five minutes, let's talk alone."

"You have no chance..." The strong man bent down and was about to get an injection.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, the sirens suddenly sounded in the left direction. The strong man turned around and saw two Hong Kong-style police motorcycles driving over at a very fast speed, followed by a police car.

"Damn, how could the police find this place?" The strong man was stunned for a moment.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yongzuo used all his strength to throw his head to the left, and hit the strong man's leg with a bang. The other party was caught off guard and squatted on the ground with a butt, and the syringe in his hand also fell off.

"...Help, help!" the driver shouted loudly.

The three bandits looked at each other, turned around and ran away.

"Stop!" the policeman on the motorcycle shouted loudly.

The three bandits ignored it and quickly disappeared into the darkness while stroking the garbage dump. Zhang Yongzuo got up from the ground, his whole body was soaked in sweat. He held his knees with both hands and gasped violently.

...

In the hotel private room.

Sun Yan looked at the watch with confusion and said, "Why haven't this Zhang come yet? What are you playing?"

"I called, but he didn't answer." A senior executive responded from the side.

"I'm so ignorant!" Sun Yan said like a dramatic artist: "This investment brother is here. Even if he has a baby tonight, he can't delay drinking. Fuck, call him again."

Everyone smiled and no one took it seriously.

"Di Lingling!"

A phone ringing sounded, Shen Jinnan lowered his head and glanced at the caller ID, and said with a smile: "I'll go out to answer the phone."

...

A few minutes later.

After Shen Jinnan finished calling in the corridor and was about to return to the private room, he saw him calling himself to come over alone.

"Just arrived?" Shen Jinnan was still close to the enlistment, and walked over with a smile and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I've been overslept, and I've been sleepy all the time." Zhengzhang yawned: "You guys are almost drunk?"

"No, it didn't take a while at the beginning." Shen Jinnan patted Zhengzhao's shoulder: "Let's go, come in and chat for a while."

The two returned to the house and continued to have a meal, drink, and chat nonsense with Sun Yan, the senior executives of Xiang Company, as well as the beauties who came to sit with him.

It was close to ten o'clock in the evening, the banquet was coming to an end, and it was about to end, Zhang Yongzuo and the driver arrived downstairs of the hotel.

"Change your clothes?" the driver asked.

"No need." Zhang Yongzuo asked with a gloomy cheek: "The syringe was taken back, what do you say?"

"It's either poison, it's just a little sleeping pill." The driver replied softly: "It's the same as I've judged."

Zhang Yongzuo gritted his teeth, pushed the door and got out of the car.

...

Zhang Yongzuo quickly walked upstairs and pushed open the private room door with blood and mud on his body.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that Zhang Yongzuo's appearance was completely confused. His hair was chaotic, his collar, his chest was covered with blood, his right face was red and swollen, and there were obvious red bloodshot in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Sun Yan stood up and asked after a long time of froze.

Zhang Yongzuo glanced at the people in the room and said with a smile: "It's okay. On the way, I met a group of people who were drinking and making trouble. They were fucking opponents for me and punched me a few times in the corner. I just got back after recording the confession."

"Is it true or false?" Sun Yan was a little disbelief.

"Look at what I'm lying to you. I really met a drunken group who hit me a few times, but I didn't even fucking run away." Zhang Yongzuo waved his hand, stepped to the table, looked back at Chen Jinnan and asked, "How is it drinking?"

"I've been waiting for you, but I haven't had enough fun." Chen Jinnan replied with a smile.

"Haha, I'm late, I'm here to toast you." Zhang Yongzuo lowered his head and poured wine.

"Are you okay? Can you still drink it?" Zheng Zhao asked with a frown.

"What's that!" Zhang Yongzuo smiled and poured a whole glass of red wine, turned his head to look at Chen Jinnan and said, "I was so scared today. Those people came up and hit me. Damn, I thought he wanted my life."

"Hehe, is that?" Chen Jinnan smiled.

"I've done it!" Zhang Yongzuo didn't wait for Chen Jinnan to raise his glass, and then tilted his neck and drank a whole glass of red wine.

"What's wrong with that today?" Sun Yan said strangely: "He doesn't drink it if he advises him."

After drinking, Zhang Yongzuo put down his glass, bent down and sat next to Chen Jinnan, with an extremely bright smile on his cheek, turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Hehe, Brother Nan, do you want to drive me away?!"
Chapter completed!