At noon, at the entrance of the karaoke hall where the incident happened last night, Azhe walked in alone with his left hand in his pocket.

Since there were no guests in the morning, there were no other bystanders in the karaoke hall except for more than 20 members of the "machete team". The Han people, Ajimu, and the owner of the karaoke hall were sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and they all intervened and looked at Azhe with expressionless expressions.

"brush!"

After Azhe glanced at the more than 20 young men in the room, he walked forward two steps without saying a word.

"Close the door!"

The Han people waved their hands and said.

"Crash!"

Two young men at the door directly pulled the roller shutter door above the door to the bottom and locked it.

"brush!"

The light in the hall suddenly became much darker.

"I can still change Tamu if I keep you!" The Han man pointed at Azhe with a expressionless face and said.

"Ba, bha!"

After saying that, he sent five consecutive calls and pointed them directly at Azhe.

"I'm here, without a gun!" Azhe pointed to the Han people and said, "But we can make a bet to see who bends first!"

"Call your friend and ask him to bring Tamu to you!" The Han man intervened with a deep face.

"Bang!"

Without saying a word, Azhe took out his cell phone, then called Xiaozhuo's phone number and pressed hands-free.

"Dudu!"

The busy tone of the phone connecting in the earpiece rang in the house.

"Hello?!"

Soon Xiaozhuo's voice broke out.

"I'll check the three numbers, you'll break the tamu in the car!" Azhe stood in the middle of the hall and said in a low voice.

The Han people frowned.

"Play!"

Several five consecutive strokes were pressed directly on Azhe's head.

"Let someone go!!"

"Talmu! Talmu...let the tower come back!"

“…!”

The Wei people around him poked Azhe's head with a gun, and yelled while pulling his neck.

Azhe did not look up, but just shouted softly: "Ye!!"

"Kang!"

The gunshots in the house, and the tiles under Azhe's feet are cracking, splashing sparks!

"two!"

Azhe still did not look up, but shouted again.

The Han man frowned and turned his head to look at Ajimu next to him.

"It's broken!"

Azhe shouted directly into the phone.

"etc!"

The Han people spoke out to stop them.

"It's broken!" Azhe didn't care about the Han people's obstruction at all, but shouted again.

"You fucking want to die!"

The Han people stood up instantly.

"Bang!"

Azhe turned around and hit the head of the young man with a gun closest to him. He then pointed at the Han people and scolded: "You said you should start, just start?"

"...I won't collapse you, because of Tamu!" The Han man replied with his eyes narrowed.

"Don't you fucked in the car last night just because you wanted to find someone behind you!" Ah Zheling said with his eyes and pinched the phone in his hand: "Are we still having fun?!!"

"call!"

After the Han people breathed a long sigh, they sat down again with their pants threads and waved their hands at the people in the hall.

"Hulala!"

After glanced at Azhe, the people in the hall then ran to the corridor.

"Ni...What do rice fields want to do?" Ajimu asked in broken Chinese.

"Are you in Syria?!" Azhe pointed at the Han people and asked.

"No!" The Han people shook their heads directly.

"It's boring to say fucking lies!" Azhe responded with a frown.

"The power of the tower is already there, it's meaningless for us to chat with ghosts!" The Han people waved their hands and responded: "I didn't go, I just didn't go!"

"Then why I asked you, do you know what you are doing?" Azhe asked again.

"You are looking for Fan Yu?" the Han man picked up the water cup and blew the heat on it and asked.

"This is the way!" Azhe nodded and admitted.

"…Fan Yu and I do know each other, but we didn't contact each other a long time ago!"

"That's your business. If you can't find Fan Yu, you can't come back!" Azhe responded simply.

"I'll help you find Fan Yu, and the tower power will come back. Is that right?" After taking a sip of tea, the Han man looked up expressionlessly.

"Fan Yu can't do it by himself!" Azhe shook his head.

"What the hell are you going to do?!" The Han people said a little angry.

Azhe thought for a moment and replied: "When I was telling each other, I had a friend, because Fan Yu disappeared! So, if he wanted to come, he had to bring my friend!"

"You're a little bit terrible if you fuck two!" The Han people gritted their teeth.

"...If you don't change, I will kill the tower power and continue to find someone who knows Fan Yu?" Azhe responded simply.

The Han people were silent and glanced at Ajimu again.

"...Friends, the tower is as strong as my brother... I'll help you to draw out the model... You must lead the tower to exchange..." Ajimu frowned and interjected.

"Haha, OK!" Azhe responded without pause, then scratched his nose and said, "But you have to connect with Fan Yu to get in trouble... the tower power... may have to put it in a small box before you can go home!"

"We have morality!" The Han people shined with divine light and raised their own qualities.

"You have a jb, fuck!" Azhe glanced at the corridor where more than 20 people had just entered, and immediately replied disdainfully.

"It takes a little time!"

"If you have a letter, call me!" Azhe threw down his words, turned around and walked to the door, pointed to the door lock of the roller shutter door and said, "Open it, I'll go out!"

...

Five minutes later, Azhe left.

At the same time, the Han people called Fan Yu's cell phone and told him about the situation here.

That afternoon.

Fan Yu quickly made an appointment with the waiter and started a secret negotiation.

"... Something happened to Xinx?!" The waiter intervened and sat in the cafe and asked.

"That's it..." Fan Yu organized some language, and then told the other party truthfully what happened in xjiang.

After hearing this, the waiter frowned and took a sip of coffee and said, "Can they come back?"

"Absolutely!"

Fan Yu nodded and replied: "They not only look for me, but also teammates, so the matter is very obvious! 100% the two remaining Syrians have come back, one is to save the accomplices, and the other is to take revenge on me!"

"...They caught a man from your horse in X Xinjiang, and wanted to exchange it, right?" the waiter asked again.

"right!"

Although Fan Yu grinned, his words were very cold and said: "They thought the person they caught was very important, but in fact, this horseman was the one who helped me disperse.|Bing... is not someone around me... So, if we want to do this, we can ignore his factors!"

"If they come back, that's simple!" The waiter waved his hand and replied: "In China, except for them, we are all the same guys!"

"I'll go back?!"

"...Be a little unstable, these two people have friends at home and abroad!" The waiter instructed: "So, you have to think about it and do it!"

"Yeah!" Fan Yu nodded.

...

The other end.

Azhe, who left the karaoke bar, also contacted Lin Jun.
Chapter completed!