The luxury car drove away from the alley and disappeared into the night.

At this time, Bai Jinfei put his hands in his suit pocket and walked slowly to the center of the alley.

Looking at the direction where the car left, he slowly narrowed his deep eyes.

"Shu...yan?"

He also kept the license plate number of the luxury car in mind.

...

The second son Tang Xu is not idle either.

He never expected that he would meet his enemy when he came to the bar for eight hundred years!

At the door of the box, Wen Qiang, who was half drunk, was dragged out by two middle-aged foreigners in suits and ties. After drinking, she became weak in all limbs. How could she resist the attack of two tall and big foreign men?

"Let me go... I'm going back!" Wen Qiang kept pressing back, letting the center of gravity return to him.

The smiles on the two foreigners gradually became obscene, not listening to her at all, and just wanted to drag her to no one to enjoy it.

"Let me go!"

"Let her go."

At this moment, a cold male voice coincided with her shouting.
Chapter completed!