Military Club,

This is a club transformed with an abandoned factory. Rough and wild, it is the only synonym for this club. There is even no serious bar and sofa here. Some steel racks are places for wine, and a few stones are seats.

Strictly speaking, this is not a club at all, it is more like a temporary camp for camping, because there are military tents of different sizes everywhere here.

This is the first time Jing Fei has come to such a place, but Song Lele is obviously not. He is familiar with the road and is walking in this abandoned "factory". He takes Jing Fei to a quiet location. He has had two more bottles of wine, one bottle of Moutai, and one bottle of Russian vodka, all of which are strong wine.

Jing Fei clearly saw that there was a clear heat and a trace of memories in Song Lele's eyes at this time, as if she hadn't been here for a while.

"This place is so special. Have you come here often before?"

Looking at the two bottles of wine in Song Lele's hand, Jing Fei chose Maotai, and after opening it, poured a glass for each of them. He looked at the carefree crowd around him with curiosity. If he hadn't seen the word "club" written at the door, he wouldn't have believed that this was a club. The guests here were even more exaggerated. They were all like a group of savages, like a group of savages who were kept in captivity for a period of time.

Jing Fei was even more helpless when Song Lele brought him here. Other women would choose to keep warm in bed after passion, and then rest. Song Lele was obviously an alien. After passion, he actually said he wanted to drink, and he drank as soon as he drank. He even brought Jing Fei to such a place. I have to say that this evil woman was really an alien.

Fortunately, Jing Fei already knew Song Lele's temperament, otherwise the situation in front of him might have been scared away.

"I used to come often," Song Lele took a sip of Maotai, took a long breath without the temperament of a lady, with a hint of recollection in his tone.

"I haven't been here for a long time," Jing Fei sensitively noticed the recollection in Song Lele's tone.

"It's not long. I haven't been here since I was a policeman," Song Lele said, his eyes flashing.

Jing Fei didn't say anything,

"I didn't expect that I haven't come for a few years, but it's still the same here, and it hasn't changed at all," Song Lele glanced at the crowds around him, grinned, his messy long hair gave people a wild charm.

Song Lele was not wearing a police uniform at this time. She was simply wearing a denim, very refreshing. She wore a black waist down jacket on the outside. She was very sexy and wild, and there was a hint of moisture in her hair.

"The temperament of this kind of place is very male-changing, unless the boss changes,"

Jing Fei also turned his head and said, he could see at a glance that the boss who runs this place must be a soldier, otherwise it would be impossible to create such a special place. Of course, although such a place has personality, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can come to. Ninety-nine percent of the guests are soldiers. Even if they are not, they are also this kind of people, either recalling or venting, you can see at a glance that those wild and clamoring people are all young and energetic soldiers, even the same as soldiers' children. Those individuals who are alone should be veterans, come here to find memories of the past. These are two completely different individuals, but here is perfectly integrated, as if there is an invisible rule here, the two groups do not invade each other, and they play their own.

"The real boss behind this club is Meng Yifan," Song Lele suddenly said,

"The famous second brother Meng," Jing Fei frowned and looked at Song Lele. She didn't believe that Song Lele just said casually. This sentence must have ulterior motives.

"Meng Er is an authentic hypocrite. I don't like it very much. Later, I didn't come here for my position, and another reason is that I hate this person," Song Lele frowned, not hiding his thoughts in his heart.

"This second brother Meng is very capable," Jing Fei sighed. This sentence is not nonsense, but he really admires Meng Yifan. He really doesn't know what kind of person Meng Er is, nor has he seen it, nor does he know how many industries he has under his command. But now he has never heard of this second brother Meng once. First, he was the title of Xiao Mengchang, which is well-known in Yanjing City. All the children of officials know it. Moreover, this person is very intimidating in the circle of young masters in Yanjing City.

Then there is the racing yard of the young master who is the young master who is the young master who is the young master who is Meng. Jing Fei knew very well that that kind of place is not something that ordinary people can do. It is not just about having money. The most important thing is energy and influence, and it must be able to shock others. Meng Er Ge did it. The most important thing is that Jing Fei met the black widow Yan Yan there. Yan Yan is not an ordinary woman, but the mayor of Yanjing City. This is not a joke. Those young masters do not know Yan Yan's identity, but Meng Er Ge must know it, and know it clearly. This proves from the side that Meng Er Ge's hands and eyes are clear.

There is also the incident of Hu Mei’s car accident when she just came back from Hong Kong and Kowloon. That time, she also involved the second brother Meng. Although Jing Fei did not plan it himself, she probably knew what happened later and knew that the second brother Meng and Chen Mo'er had a very good relationship. Even Fu Huayan dared to plot against him.

Now the military club with special significance is actually Meng Yifan's.

Who is Meng Yifan? How could he have such great energy?

Jing Fei couldn't help but feel a strong interest in this second brother Meng. He had just regarded Meng Yifan as the same existence as Xue Bin, but now he found that he was wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong. Meng Yifan is definitely a completely different type of person from Xue Bin.

What surprised Jing Fei now was that it was not the character of the second brother Meng, but was surprised by his energy, because he vaguely felt that Meng Yifan's energy seemed a bit too large and beyond imagination. Jing Fei didn't know how much energy the other second brothers were, but it shouldn't be too exaggerated. It would be stronger than Xue Bin if he had to die, but Meng Yifan's energy was obviously far beyond Xue Bin, which was a bit abnormal.

"Eyes are turning around, what are you thinking?" Seeing Jing Fei's eyes, Song Lele raised his eyebrows and asked,

"Nothing, I'm wondering why you hate this second brother Meng," Jing Fei laughed and changed the subject.

"Others think he is Xiao Mengchang, but in fact he is just a hypocrite. Many people even know his character, but no one tells it and dares to say it randomly. This person looks gentle, but in fact he is very domineering, and he is very unreasonable. He is not allowed to say anything bad to him," Song Lele seemed to be talking to himself.

"Even if this is the case, it's their own business. What does it have to do with you?" Jing Fei looked at Song Lele in confusion.

Song Lele suddenly bit his lip: "Because he was the first to go to my house to say hello, and I left the house because of him."

"What," Jing Fei was stunned and looked at Song Lele in disbelief. Finally, he understood why Song Lele had such great resentment towards Meng Yifan, and what was the relationship?

Seeing Song Lele gritting his teeth, Jing Fei couldn't help but pinch her little hand and laughed: "It's all over, don't think about those things anymore. You have me now, it has nothing to do with him anymore, right?"

"Get out, you're not a good thing either," Song Lele shook Jing Fei's hand as if he was stabbed by a needle, and he was even more polite.

"Hey, am I a good thing? But I'm real. Look at me, I just want to talk to you. It's real and true. It's absolutely true," Jing Fei said with a shameless smile.

"You are shameless," Song Lele cursed, his face flushed a little.

"Shameless is shameless. Anyway, I was forced by you for the first time. We are just a slap in all respects," Jing Fei still smiled evilly.

"you,,"

Song Lele was so angry that he couldn't speak, waiting for Jing Fei hard, but this sentence could not be refuted, because Jing Fei was telling the truth.

"Okay, stop staring, say, what did you bring me here today? It's not just for nostalgia to come to drink, right?" Jing Fei had already known the temper of Song Lele. The more angry the woman was, the more it proved that it was okay. He raised his head and looked around, and at the same time asked the biggest question in his heart.

"Nothing, I'm just going to find a chance to smash the place,"

Song Lele withdrew his gaze in frustration, and said something in his mouth,

"Ah," Jing Fei exclaimed, his eyes almost fell off, thinking that he had heard it wrong,

"You heard that right. I'm here today for this purpose. If you are afraid, you can leave first, so as not to get involved in you later." Song Lele stared at Jing Fei. Although he said this, the meaning was very obvious. If Jing Fei dared to move, she would definitely rush over and bite him.

This is Song Lele, who is not in tune with his heart and is extremely domineering. He has no tenderness at all, nor is he not without it. It’s just that many people don’t understand this kind of tenderness. Jing Fei can understand it, but he also feels stressed.

The next moment, Jing Fei immediately acted like he was going to the sword mountain and was willing to go out: "Don't worry, you will hide behind me in a while. Unless I can't get up, no one will think of touching you,"

"Puchi,"

Song Lele couldn't help laughing, looking at Jing Fei like an idiot, gritted her teeth and said, "Pretend, keep pretending, you think I'm a three-year-old child, and you'll stand there with a few words."

"You are not a three-year-old child, but three-year-old child is not that old," Jing Fei smiled awkwardly, and his eyes suddenly fell on the bulging peaks on Song Lele's chest, and he licked his lips very despicable.

"Bitch,"

Song Lele was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he couldn't do anything about it.

At this moment, a discordant voice came from behind the two,

"Oh, where is this beautiful girl? She is so beautiful. She has never been here before. For the first time, do you want me to have two drinks with you?"

The two turned around and found that there were two young soldiers standing behind them at some point. They were drunk and supported each other, wearing camouflage uniforms and military uniforms. They should be serving soldiers. At this time, they were looking at Song Lele's face with malicious intentions.

Jing Fei didn't say anything, but Song Lele's eyes lit up around him, as if a wolf had seen the prey, and his eyes began to shine.

Jing Fei felt a fool in his heart, and had a premonition that the show was about to begin

【First update】
Chapter completed!