After I told Mr. Hong about this, Mr. Hong also said with emotion:

"Damn, this kind of person is too difficult to deal with. The most important thing is that we don't know much about them."

What Mr. Hong said makes sense. I was thinking, when a message suddenly came in from my phone, which read:

"When it's convenient, call back!"

This is a strange number, and it belongs to Quancheng.

Thinking about how I was in Quancheng, I didn’t know anyone. But I still dialed the phone.

As soon as the phone was called, a familiar voice came from the opposite side:

"Yin Dong, is it the sixth day of the first lunar month?"

Yin Dong?

I was completely beyond my expectations, how could he call me?

"It's me, Mr. Yin, is there anything wrong?"

"Where are you? Su Mei is in trouble!"

I didn't say that I was in Quancheng, I was afraid it was Li Jianlu's technique of seducing the enemy.

After all, that batch of goods was robbed by me, although it was a fake.

"What's going on?"

I pretended to be surprised and asked.

"The boss lost his goods, and he thought it was Su Mei's traitor! She is locked up now, I don't know where it is!"

"Why are you okay when you went to Pengcheng with her?"

I asked on purpose.

Yin Dong replied without thinking:

"Now everyone knows that the goods were robbed by you. And the Mrs. Huang, named Zou Xiaoxian, spoke to our boss and said that you and Su Mei had known each other for a long time and were lovers. The news you received was informed by Su Mei..."

I took a breath, but I didn't expect Zou Xiaoxian to do such a trick behind her back.

"Why did you tell me this?"

I asked tentatively.

Yin Dong snorted coldly and replied:

"Your Chuliu Master is almost famous and blue now. I didn't expect to be so ungrateful. Su Mei was in trouble, but you asked me why I told you. OK, I answer you, I like her and want you to help save her. Is this answer OK?"

I ignored Yin Dong's ridicule, but my own memories of everything he just said.

"Also, I tell you that the person in charge of the Sumei incident is called Wu Laohuai. If you are in Qilu, you will definitely have heard of his name. This person has no lower limit and can do anything. If Sumei still asks and doesn't know what Wu Laohuai will do to her. Now, it's the third day, and Wu Laohuai's patience is being worn out little by little..."

What Yin Dong said is exactly the same as the information I got.

I thought about it and asked:

"Is there any way you can do it?"

My words made Yin Dong even more dissatisfied.

"If I had one, would I call you?"

"Mr. Yin, I said it straight, I'm in Quancheng. I also know about Su Mei's imprisonment. I want to ask you again, what does this Wu Laohuai care about the most?"

"Same money as my boss!"

money?

My mind was spinning rapidly, and I would definitely not be able to smash him directly with money.

But what if he knew that he would never get any money in the future?

I thought about it and asked again:

"How could I see him first?"

"He loves socializing and likes to dance in ordinary mass dance halls. He once said that dancing on the dance floor there will be a sense of attention. If he is fine, he will appear in the Huihai dance hall every night from 9:00 to 10:00. You can see him there..."

"Thank you, Mr. Yin. I have no friends in Qilu. If you want to save Su Mei, you may still need your help!"

"no problem!"

After putting down the phone, Mr. Hong and I went back to the hotel directly.

Because during this period, everyone is waiting for the final result of Xie Yiliu's competition, so nothing is wrong on weekdays.

I called everyone to my room and asked Xiaoduo to disguise all of us.

I am going to take people to that dance hall tonight, and I will meet Mr. Wu for a while.

Huihai Dance Hall is located in a semi-underground shop in the old district of Quancheng.

Just after eight o'clock, colorful neon lights flashed around the small plaque at the door.

There is no need for tickets here. If you want to go in and dance, you just need to buy a bottle of drinks or snacks.

The decoration here is cheap, and the empty dance floor is still on the concrete floor.

A circle of seats is surrounded by a circle, which is a place for dancers to rest.

On the roof, there is a colorful rotating lantern ball hanging, and next to it are small light strips.

Although simple, it still has a bit of mood.

Most of the people who come here to play are middle-aged people in their forties and fifties.

In the crowd, there were a few young and beautiful young women. One of them was slightly fat and danced the best.

After she finished her song, she became the dance companion that many men wanted to invite.

"Xiao Liu Master, can you dance?"

I shook my head, how could I jump like this?

"You will?"

I asked Mr. Hong.

Mr. Hong smiled proudly, looked at the slightly fat young woman and said:

"Let me put it this way, as long as it is a project completed with a woman, there is nothing that Master Hong is not good at!"

The mute looked at Mr. Hong with envious expression and said stutteringly:

"j,j, teach me, teacher, master..."

"Look at it!"

At the end of the song, Master Hong walked directly to the young woman. He didn't know what he said to the young woman, but in short, the beautiful young woman became his dance companion. The two of them started dancing on the dance floor.

I have to say that Mr. Hong’s dancing posture is indeed outstanding.

The cooperation between the two was perfect.

Although I was dancing for the first time, I still played a few fun things from time to time.

This wonderful cooperation made people applaud.

As the song was about to end, suddenly, there was a commotion at the door.

When I turned around, I saw a man in his early forties walking in from outside with a few followers.

This man is different from the ordinary Qilu man.

Triangular eyes, pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, and a thin figure.

The most important thing is that his eyes were white.

The photo book says that if you have three white eyes, you will be evil. It seems that this guy should be a ruthless person.

As soon as he appeared, many people went up to say hello.

Some are called Mr. Wu, and some are called Angkor.
Chapter completed!