Seeing Qin Longhu running out of the back door, Ye Chuan pushed Zhang Wei away and rushed out first, with the third son Zuo Nan and others following closely behind. In just a few seconds, the small restaurant that was still busy just now was left with a mess and deserted place.

Going out of the back door was a pitch-black alley, with the stench sensation on the roadside, making people want to vomit.

Ye Chuan stopped in place and said to the person behind him: "Divid it into two batches, search!"

With a command, the few people quickly divided into two teams and began to search the dark alley.

No one noticed that Qin Longhu was hiding behind a trash can not far from the back door of the hotel.

Every corner of Changjiang Street is very familiar to the dragon and tiger. It is a chaotic alley. Even during the day, many people will get lost here, let alone at night.

Watching Ye Chuan and others gradually walk away, Qin Longhu feel relieved, dragging his injured body in the darkness and walking towards his boxing gym.

"Boss Chuan, it seems that I can't find it." The third brother led his people around the alley, but then moved to Ye Chuan again.

"Your grandpa!" Ye Chuan cursed: "What a shitty place, it's just like a maze!"

Zuo Nan nodded: "What should we do now? Go to the boxing gym?"

"Forget it, the Dragon and Tiger are now a frightened bird. I guess even if we go to the boxing gym, he will be prepared." Ye Chuan sighed, and it was a secret regret in his heart. His fear of the Dragon and Tiger was even more serious.

The first person to escape when he was attacked with a group of people was the first to capture Longhu.

"Then us?"

"Go back to the hotel and take the injured people back separately." Ye Chuan said, walking towards the hotel.

When they returned to the hotel, several people helped the injured and repeatedly told the boss not to go back in batches.

Ye Chuan guessed well, and capturing the dragon and tiger really became a frightened bird. On the way back, he had already notified everyone who could notify and quickly went to the boxing gym.

Seeing the crowds of people in the boxing gym, there were only a few people who were 20 to 20 breathes of relief and dragged up the stairs with heavy steps. The children's choir downstairs seemed to be rehearsing songs.

As soon as he opened the door, Qin Hui saw Qin Hui walking towards him with a worried look on his face: "Ahu, what's wrong with you?"

"Stop fucking nothing! Get out!" Qin Longhu pushed Qin Hui away, looking very impatient.

"Brother, what's going on!" asked a little brother with bare arms covered in tattoos.

"I've been plotted against by someone, damn it!" Qin Longhu kicked over the chair not far away with anger.

"Treat the wound on my back first!" Qin Longhu ordered and sat on another chair.

A little brother wearing glasses quickly took out the medicine box from the room behind him and treated the wound for Qin Longhu.

"Ahu, your injury is fine?" Qin Hui asked carefully again.

"I said the fuck that I didn't tell you to stop meddling in other people's business!" Qin Longhu pointed at Qin Hui and cursed. Qin Hui didn't dare to speak more.

"Brother, who is plotting against you?" the little brother wearing glasses asked with some concern.

"I don't know! x fuck, those bastards are wearing masks! Ouch! Be fucking gentle!" Qinlong cursed.

The younger brother thought for a moment: "Can it be the bald head the day before yesterday?"

"It's possible!" Qin Longhu nodded: "But how did those guys know that I'm in Changshun Hotel? Is there an insider?"

As soon as Qin Longhu said this, the hall suddenly became a little quiet, and everyone looked at each other in a daze, thinking about something.

"Yes! Damn it! There must be an insider!" Qin Longhu said angrily, the air in the hall suddenly dropped, and everyone was afraid. Even if they were not an insider, if they were wronged, it would be miserable.

"Brother!" At this time, a little brother with boxing gloves came over: "I have a clue here, I don't know if I should say it."

"Where did you come from so much nonsense? Say it!" Qin Longhu cursed.

The little brother seemed to have made up his mind and said something in his ear. The expression of the dragon and tiger gradually became gloomy and looked at Qin Hui not far away.

"Go and prepare a hot pot for me, I'm hungry!" Qin Longhu said.

"Okay!" A little brother next to him agreed immediately and left.

Half an hour later, the hot pot was ready.

Qin Hui had just packed up the boxing gym, put down the broom and mop, and prepared to go home.

"Hey? Dad, why are you going back so early?" Behind Qin Hui, the voice of capturing dragon and tiger came.

"Ah?" Qin Hui was stunned for a moment. He remembered that his son had not called his father for many years.

"I said why are you going back so early?" Qin Longhu smiled and said, "Let's have something to eat together!"

After Qin Hui finished speaking, he respectfully pulled him into a room without waiting for Qin Hui to answer. Qin Hui was a little flattered.

There was only one table, two chairs in the room, and a large pot of hot pot and a few beer on the table.

"Come on, dad! Sit!"

"Oh, hot pot! Okay, then let's have some drinks today!" Seeing the hot pot, Qin Hui was also interested when he saw Qin Longhu's attitude change just now.

The two of them started sitting on the chair and they started eating with a bite.

"Dad, do you still remember that you often took me to eat hot pot when you were a child!" Qin Longhu said with a smile.

"Remember, of course I remember, I didn't expect you, a stinky brat, to remember!" Qin Hui said after drinking a glass of beer.

At this time, the children's choir downstairs began to sing, which was an old song "Tomorrow will be better"

[Gently tap to wake up the sleeping heart and slowly open your eyes.

See if the busy world is still wandering alone.

Youth is unfamiliar with the charm and blows the heart of a boy] It was the voice of a boy, which sounded only five or six years old, and was particularly immature, but it gave the song endless vitality. Listening to the immature voice, Qin Hui showed a warm smile on his face.

"Dad, how does it taste?" Qin Longhu asked with a smile, his hand quietly stretched out behind him.

"Well, it's good, it's delicious!" Qin Hui agreed with a smile.

The children's choir downstairs was still singing, and a childish female voice echoed in every corner.

【Sing your passion and stretch out your hands.

Let me embrace your dreams and let me have your sincere face.

Let our smiles be filled with pride of youth and give us pious prayers for tomorrow.]

"Dad, you've eaten almost the same food?" Qin Longhu asked, putting down his wine glass.

"Well, it's almost the same, it's almost full, haha!" Qin Hui said with a hint of alcohol.

[Who can ignore his home and put aside the childhood in his memory?

Who can bear to see the sorrow of yesterday and take away our smiles?

Youth is not clear about the world, and rouge is stained with ashes.

Let the long-lost tears nourish your face.]

"I've almost finished eating, just check the bill!" The expression of Qin Longhu suddenly changed, and he was extremely fierce.

"Checkout? Ah Hu, what's the bill to settle at his own house?"

"I mean to pay the bill for you!!!" Qin Longhu shouted loudly and pulled out the thing behind him. It was a steel pipe.

Then he suddenly overturned the table, and a whole pot of boiling soup sprinkled on Qin Hui's face, and before he could even scream, the steel pipe in Qin Hui's hand had already smashed towards Qin Hui.

Every stick is extremely fierce, as if the person in front of him has an irreconcilable hatred with him.

At this moment, the choir downstairs also began to sing.

【Sing your passion and stretch out your hands.

Let me embrace your dream] The clear and tender child voice resounded through the streets, creating a strong contrast with everything released in that small black room.

"I x!" The more Qin Longhu fought, he became more and more fierce, and directly forced Qin Hui to a corner, waving the steel pipe in his hand as if he was crazy. Qin Hui struggled desperately, but how could he be the opponent of Qin Longhu? During the struggle, his blood splattered on Qin Longhu's face, which was particularly strange.

[Let our smiles be filled with pride of youth.

Let's look forward to a better tomorrow!]

"I x! I x!" Qin Longhu's expression was ferocious, becoming more and more crazy, and gradually, Qin Hui had no strength to resist.

【Gently tap to wake up the sleeping heart and slowly open your eyes

See if the busy world is still wandering alone]

"Hotpot, hotpot! I'll let you eat it the fuck!" Qin Longhu was still beating, beating and scolding, and Qin Hui had completely lost consciousness.

【Sunrise awakens the morning, the earth is reborn with its brilliance

Let the images blowing from the wind make the music of life]

Finally, the capture of the dragon and tiger stopped. The old father was beaten to death. His bones were shattered and his body was twisted. Blood oozed out from under him, sticky, wet, and extremely terrifying.

"Damn it! I'm going to hurt me when I'm old!" Qin Longhu gasped, threw the bent steel pipe on the dead Qin Hui and left the room.

【Sing your passion and stretch out your hands.

Let me embrace your dreams and let me have your sincere face.

Let our smiles be filled with pride of youth, and let us look forward to a better tomorrow.]

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!