Qu Jiang and Gu Zhong changed their clothes, Zhao Dong took them to Brother Ting's house, handed them two glasses of warm water, helped them blow their cockscombs, sprayed them with perfume, and took them to the elevator to the third floor underground.

As soon as you get out of the elevator, you will find a magnificent hall. The lights are constantly rotating, and the bass sounds loudly, making people's hearts wander in their throats.

Gu Zhong felt dazzled. The air conditioner on the entire floor was very hot. I don’t know if it was because of the nervousness or other reasons, but he felt that he was sweating all over.

Zhao Dong took them around a corridor and then pushed open a thick and sophisticated wooden door.

Qu Jiang and Gu Zhong were suddenly foolishly there - the tables in the house were filled with all kinds of foreign wine, cans of beer, and seven or eight gorgeously dressed women, but old, fat and ugly, as well as a few cocks-combed teenagers who were like them.

"Dongzi, what are you doing? Why are you here now?" A drunk woman picked up a beer can from the table and smashed it directly at him.

"Sister Chun, why are you anxious?" Zhao Dong walked to the table, picked up the bottle and poured the wine, and then raised it, "I'm sorry, I'm late, I punished myself for three cups in front of all my sisters - Sister Chun, aren't you looking for a student? Haven't you been looking for a thousand choices for you? Two little kids, for the first time, keep it fresh."

The woman named Chunjie stood up, Gu Zhong's head buzzed, turned around and ran outside the room.

"I won't do this! I can't beat you to death!"

"It's really a student! Hahaha!" The women on the sofa burst into laughter.

Gu Zhong opened the door and ran out, Qu Jiang turned around and left.

"You are on the horse! Why are you running?" Before Zhao Dong finished his third cup, he left his glass and chased after him.

"Security! Security!"

As soon as Gu Zhong and Qu Jiang ran to the hall, a group of burly men surrounded him and each punched them to the ground.

"Bare me to death, beat me to death!" Gu Zhong had some courage from where he waved his fists and danced at the big men, but what he was coming was a storm like a storm.

Finally, the two people who were beaten so hard that they could not move were whimpering, and were dragged back to the room by the men and threw them on the floor under the sofa.

"Don't do it even if you die, and don't do it even if you die..." Gu Zhong still cried.

"I'm shameless when I'm trampling on the horse. Today I'll tame you, a little foal!" Sister Chun picked up a glass of foreign wine and deliberately poured it on Gu Zhong's bleeding wound.

Gu Zhong screamed in pain, but every time he shouted, it would cause a burst of laughter from those people. The chaotic lights blurred him, and he felt the demon shadows in front of him flashing, and the sharp laughter made him heart-breaking.

He felt that he could no longer bear it.

He bent one arm, forced himself to hold his body, slowly got up, and then rushed towards the marble tea table.

"Please don't torture him anymore, I'll do it, I'll do it!" He vaguely heard Qu Jiang shouting.

Gu Zhong was woken up by someone with a slap in the face. He opened his eyes and found a stranger slapped his face.

"Silly x, I'm off work!"

His head hurts so badly, as if it is about to crack. He endures the pain, grinning up, and then looks up to look around.

There were wardrobes with clothes around him. He was lying on a sofa chair with a cushion under his head.

A young man came over, looked at him, then sat beside him, and took off his leather pants wrapped around his legs. He was naked inside and had nothing to wear.

"Awaken? Your brother asked someone to carry you here." The man said.

"Where are others?"

"I don't know, it's time to come back? Who told him to get the pervert of Huchun? That old lady can do a lot. She eats people and doesn't spit bones. Anyone who goes in can peel off your skin and cramps for you." The man shook his head and said.

Gu Zhong twitched a few times. The man changed into a sportswear and looked at him and said, "You are so fucked, don't do such a thing in the future. If you die, you won't even have ashes left."

After saying this, he left. Gu Zhong sat up. He recalled the scenes of last night, and tears flowed down his eyes.

The door opened. Gu Zhong saw Qu Jiang walk in. His face was withered and his eyes were deep.

"I told the group of grandchildren who fired high-speed guns (usugain loans) that if we want us to make money for them alive, don't arrange this kind of killing chickens and getting eggs."

"Are you okay?" Gu Zhong looked at him.

"It's okay, stop asking." Qu Jiang leaned on the sofa chair. He closed his eyes, turned his head to the side, avoiding Gu Zhong's gaze.

Perhaps Qujiang's words played a role. Later, the lenders did not arrange nightclub work anymore. But without this, there were other tasks, such as sending them to sell stolen goods, delivering goods, cleaning up the scene of fighting and killing, joining gang fights, etc.

The most important thing is that they seem to never pay off the usury loan they borrowed before. Every time Qujiang asks how much money they have earned, they will say coldly, "It's early, the little money you earn can't even make up for the interest."

Gu Zhong was very desperate. When he thought about it, he felt that his life was ruined at the moment of borrowing money.

Sometimes he also silently hated himself, hated why he was uneasy and was mediocre in this bad school, hated why he was so grateful to him, hated him why he had to fight, fight, bet, and toss with fate.

Sometimes, he would vaguely complain about Qujiang. However, since things had come to this point, he had no choice but to be like a brainless puppet man, being urged by the anti-aircraft artillery people to run around and do this and that.

As for Qujiang, he has been much silent since that night. When there was no trouble, he always sat alone, smoking one after another, and never said ambitions again.

Gu Zhong also tried his best to avoid mentioning the experience of Golden Phoenix. Fortunately, Qujiang saved him that day, otherwise he would not dare to think about it, and he would not have thought about it, because he had never even had a relationship.

He only knew that after he came back that day, Qujiang had a low fever for two days and couldn't eat anything. When others were eating in the dormitory, he would keep fucking, flush into the toilet, and vomit in his arms while holding the toilet.

Gu Zhong also asked for leave and took good care of him. He asked Qujiang if he wanted to drink some hot water.

No, Qu Jiang said, just let me lie down like this for a while. I can’t drink too much water. If I drink too much, I can’t urinate in the toilet.

The roommates in the dormitory didn't know the whole story. They even teased Qu Jiang, saying that he was so strong that he was simply indestructible. Why did he suddenly get sick like Lin Daiyu who was beaten by Frost? If it were before, Qu Jiang would have smiled and scolded them, but this time he just covered his head in the quilt and did not refute it.

Qu Jiang lay down for two days before getting up. Later, his eyes often became extremely dull, and sometimes he would stare at a place for a long time.

When staring, he would clench his fists inadvertently and clench his joints so loudly. Finally, he often raised his fists and smashed them hard on the things in front of him.
Chapter completed!