"What does Brother Dong mean?" the police smiled flatteringly. Xie Wendong said with a flattering smile, "Of course the less trouble, the better!" The policeman's eyes flashed and nodded, "I understand!" After the police car entered the city, Xie Wendong patted the driver's shoulder and said, "Let's stop." The deputy policeman asked, "Where are you going?" "Come on, by the way, do you have money there? Lend me for use first, and then pay you back twice." "Oh, a small matter, what did Brother Dong say!" He got out of the car, thanked the policeman in the car, turned around and left. The garlic nose in the car pointed at Xie Wendong who was walking farther and farther away, and shouted loudly, "Why do you put him..." Before he finished speaking, the policeman returned his hand and punched him in the mouth, and the words below were all over again. The police glared and said angrily, "What are you shouting, are you looking for a beating?"

Xie Wendong walked around, turning his head while walking. He didn't know who wanted to kill him, but one thing must be understood, how the other party learned about his whereabouts. If it was a chance encounter, he didn't believe that there was such a coincidence in the world. He suddenly stood up, scratched his hair, reached out to stop a taxi, and said to the driver: "Go to the riverside!"

The dance hall is a world of nightlife people, which is exactly the opposite of ordinary people's schedule. It is deserted during the day and the fire is stormy at night. Xie Wendong came to the dance hall that night again. The door was closed and there were few people on the left and right. Xie Wendong stepped forward and pushed it gently. The door was not locked and opened in response to the sound. He walked in slowly. The light inside was dim, and the sunlight barely entered the room through the heavy curtains. In the huge dance hall, there were only two or three waiters dressed in people dressed in and cleaned. Seeing someone coming, a waiter wiping the table and said listlessly: "I'm sorry, we've closed down." Xie Wendong had no intention of leaving. He walked to a chair, sat down casually, and said: "I'm looking for someone."

"Who are you looking for?" Several waiters stopped their work, looked at Xie Wendong, and asked in confusion. "Miss!" Xie Wendong said calmly. "Chi!" The waiter laughed, looked up and down at him, almost blurting out whether you have grown up?! One of them was quite polite, shook his head, and said, "I said, my business has been closed. You want to find a lady, please go to another place to find it!" "I only look for a lady here." Xie Wendong smiled. The waiter had never seen such a 'pers' person, so he couldn't help but ask, "What's her name?"

This was a stump for Xie Wendong. The lady who accompanied them to drink at that time did not sign up. At that time, he drank a lot of wine, and the dance hall was stuffy and unventilated, the music roared, and his head was dizzy. He couldn't even remember the appearance of several people. Xie Wendong said helplessly: "I don't know what the name is. But three days ago, they accompanied the guests at that table." He kept sitting there. The waiter looked at the direction he pointed, frowned, and said coldly: "If it weren't for your old age, I really doubt you were here to find fault. There are hundreds of guests here every day. Who can remember what happened three days ago?! Sorry, I can't help you."

Xie Wendong sighed, sat there without moving, his voice soft, and said, "But today I must find those ladies."

The waiter working in the dance hall did not have any fuel-efficient lamps. He knew some powerful people more or less. He glared and said angrily, "If you dare to be a scoundrel here, then I have to invite you out." Xie Wendong knew that it would be impossible not to do anything. He has seen such people for too many times, and he is typically arrogant and will not get anything from him without subduing them. He stood up, slowly took off his coat, waved to the waiter, squinted and smiled, "Let me see how you invited me out."

"Boy, I think you are really here to find fault!" The waiter shouted and rushed towards Xie Wendong, and at the same time, he kicked.

This kick is very beautiful, no less than the action scenes in the movie. It jumps very high, moves rapidly, and the sound is a bit scary. Xie Wendong naturally doesn't take this kind of fancy fist legs and doesn't move. When his feet are about to kick him, he reaches out and grabs his trouser legs and pulls them back hard. Suddenly, the waiter screams and goes out horizontally. "Puzzle!" He falls hard for more than three meters. He lay on the ground, humming and mute for a long time. Seeing that he suffers, the other two are Zhang

Ya danced his claws forward, and one of them took out a "butterfly knife" from his pocket, shook it around, and handed it to Xie Wendong from time to time. Xie Wendong rolled his eyes and kicked it hard. His toes hit the man's chin. The waiter didn't even say a word, shook it twice, and fell to the ground and fainted. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the last one. The man was very bachelor, putting the wine bottle he had grabbed in his hand on the table at some point, and shook his hand quickly at Xie Wendong who was about to step forward, saying, "Stop hitting, let me think about it!"

Xie Wendong smiled, this guy is a clever man! He tilted his arms, stood with nail steps, tilted his head to look at the man. The man knocked his head, racked his brains for a long time, and then slammed his fingers and said, "I remember, there is a lady named Xiuyue." Xie Wendong was happy and asked, "Do you know where she lives?" The man nodded and said, "I've been there once, I have some impression!" Xie Wendong smiled and said, "Then please, take me for a while." He paused, and said, "Of course, if you can't find this woman named Xiuyue, I promise that your fate will be worse than the previous two." The waiter stepped on his shoulder

Come and explain, "I just vaguely remember whether it can be..." Xie Wendong didn't want to hear these nonsense, so he ordered coldly: "Lead the way!" The first waiter grunted with his hands, raised his head, and shouted with great force: "You are so brave, dare to make trouble here, you and I will never end..." His shouting was extremely sharp, as if he was holding a stone to scratch the glass, which made people feel itchy. Xie Wendong decisively raised his chair and smashed it down on his head. The harsh sound stopped abruptly, and even the waiter who was forced to lead the way breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thanking Xie Wendong.

The address of the woman named Xiuyue is not far from the dance hall, and it is only less than ten minutes to walk. Along the way, the waiter kept asking questions. "Why did you have to look for them?" "Actually, there are many women here who are pretty." "What are you doing, you are really good at it, why haven't you seen you before?" He kept chatting, but Xie Wendong never said a word. Finally, he was upset by the quarrel, and looked at him coldly, saying coldly: "If you don't shut up, do you believe it or not, I will stuff the stone into your mouth."

This sentence is indeed effective. The waiter did not dare to say a word. He took Xie Wendong to a dilapidated building. It was old and stained. It was rare in cities with high-rise buildings. Most of the people living here are low-level people. The waiter looked at Xie Wendong, pointed upstairs, and then stretched out three fingers.

Xie Wendong rubbed his painful head. This guy was so verbose. He closed his mouth and didn't speak. He suppressed the urge to hit people and said in a low voice: "Lead the way!" The waiter shivered and hurried to the stairs. The air was filled with damp and moldy smell, the ground was piled up, and the wall was covered with mess. Xie Wendong frowned, and admired the patience of people living here. After going to the third floor, the waiter stopped in front of a black iron gate and turned to Xie Wendong and said, "It's here!"

The waiter knocked on the door twice, and there was no sound inside without any reaction. After knocking for a while, no one opened the door. He looked at Xie Wendong in confusion, as if there was no one inside. Xie Wendong snorted and scolded, "Didn't you eat?" He pulled the waiter aside, raised his legs to the big iron gate and kicked his feet. "Dang, dang!" He was very strong, and the huge sound echoed in the building. The waiter felt that the floor was shaking, and the big iron gate was the first to be hit, and the slag on the door frame was dropped. Then, Xie Wendong kicked several times in a row, and the sound was so loud that even the dead were awakened. There was a burst of noise from the door, and there was a woman's curse. "Damn, who is it? Do you want to demolish the house?"

Xie Wendong winked at the waiter and flashed to the side. The waiter said with a hard forehead: "Sister Xiuyue, it's me!"

"Who are you?" "I am Fushun!" The waiter shouted loudly. "Fushun?! Why are you here? You're making a life as soon as you come. I won't give you a good look!" The iron door was opened with a creaking sound, and a young woman in pajamas and plain face walked out of it. Although her appearance was only medium, it had a strong charm. The most 'respective' thing was that she had a pair of eyebrows, which was the kind of seductive eyes that she often said. The woman stepped forward and grabbed the waiter's ears and said, "What are you here? Don't have to work today?" The waiter named Fushun hurriedly explained, "Sister Xiuyue, don't be angry, miss you."

"Chi!" Xiu Yue curled her lips and smiled, looked up and down at Fushun, and said, "Do you miss me? How much money do you have?"

Fushun explained quickly, "It's not me, it's him!" As he said that, he pointed to Xie Wendong, who was standing against the wall. Xiuyue looked at him, and then he found that there was a young man standing silently, with bright eyes staring at him without blinking. "Are you..." Xiuyue felt that this young man looked familiar, especially these eyes, and seemed to have seen them somewhere, and he couldn't remember them for a moment. Xie Wendong smiled faintly, stepped forward and nodded politely, and said, "Hello! Don't be surprised, we have met." Seeing that the woman's face was still confused, he said, "Three days ago, we drank wine together in the dance hall, and my brother seemed to have spent the night with you."

"Ah!" Xiu Yue finally remembered and pointed at Xie Wendong and said, "I understand, you are the one who comes with Xiao Zhang!" Xie Wendong nodded and smiled. The 'Xiao Zhang' she said should be the third brother, which was exactly what he was curious about. Seeing Xiu Yue wearing only a thin pajama, he said, "It's cold outside, how about we go into the house and talk about it?"

Xiu Yue was so sad that she nodded and said, "Okay, but the room is a little messy." When Xie Wendong saw the house, he realized what it means to be a little messy. Colorful clothes and various fashion magazines were scattered all over the floor, mixed with cans, snacks, empty wine bottles and other items, and the room was filled with rouge. Xiu Yue greeted, "Sit as you like!"

Xie Wendong looked around and stood there without moving, just said, "I don't know where to sit?" He was right, there was indeed not even a clean open space in the room.

Xiu Yue smiled and said, "Little brother, have you never been to a woman's room? This is how women's rooms are!"

Xie Wendong sighed. Did he look so like a minor in other people's eyes? He didn't know what a woman's room was like, but Peng Ling's room was fresh and tidy. He smiled indifferently and said, "You must know that I came here not to talk to you about the room."

Xiu Yuemei smiled, her eyes were shining brightly, and she leaned against Xie Wendong on one side, holding his chest with her hands and said, "Then are you here to talk to me? Go to bed to talk?"

Xie Wendong laughed up, wrapped his hands around her waist, and smiled and said, "Since you want to go to bed to talk, I will satisfy you!" As he said that, he used his arm to lift Xiu Yue horizontally, his arms swayed, and a white shadow slammed on the bed accurately with screams. Before she could get up, Xie Wendong had already rushed to the head of the bed, floated to press her under her body, and gently said in her ear: "Ask you a few questions." The waiter looked at the two people who were "intimate" on the bed in a daze. After a while, he closed his eyes and quietly took out the room. After coming out, he breathed a long sigh. He thought Xie Wendong was such an amazing person, but he didn't expect that he was just a lustful person!

Xiu Yue turned her head, still in shock, exhaled like orchids, and bursts of heat with a fragrant woman hit Xie Wendong's face, itchy. She said, "What do you want to ask?"

Xie Wendong took out the money borrowed from the police and placed it in front of Xiu Yue, saying, "As long as you can give me a satisfactory answer, all of this money is yours!"
Chapter completed!