The environment here is extremely noisy. In the past, it would have been difficult for Zhou Lang to hear clearly what these people were saying, but now it is different. His hearing is surprisingly good. He can even hear guests dozens of meters away whispering.
Hear it clearly.
Zhou Lang listened carefully to these discussions and roughly knew that the fat guy the ponytail girl had beaten earlier was called Duan Xiaohu. He was the nephew of Duan Wei, a bastard in Feiyun City. He had been running rampant in Feiyun City and had harmed many girls.
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The girl with the ponytail seems to have something on her mind and has been drinking.
At two o'clock in the morning, when the bar was about to close, she got up and staggered out of the bar.
Diagonally across from the Lovers' Bar, there was a hotel. The girl with the ponytail seemed to be going to stay in the hotel. After walking out of the bar, she slowly walked towards the hotel door. However, she was really drunk. Not only did her footsteps drift, but she also kept slapping.
Wine burp.
But just as she crossed the road, a black Mercedes-Benz came speeding towards her. When it passed in front of her, the door suddenly opened. Then, two hands stretched out from the car and pulled her up forcibly.
Got the car.
The girl with the ponytail was taken away before she could even call for help.
"This revenge comes so quickly."
At this time, Zhou Lang had just pushed his bicycle out of the hotel parking lot when he saw this amazing scene. Without hesitation, he immediately chased after him on his bicycle.
The Mercedes-Benz was moving very fast, but what was surprising was that Zhou Lang did not fall behind. Instead, he pedaled his bicycle like a windmill and followed the Mercedes-Benz steadily.
Fortunately, it was two o'clock in the morning, and there were no vehicles or pedestrians on the street. Otherwise, if someone saw Zhou Lang riding a bicycle as fast as Hot Wheels, would they still regard him as a monster?
The Mercedes-Benz was heading towards the suburbs.
The ones who grabbed the girl with the ponytail were two men in black.
One of them was responsible for driving, tall and thin, and the one sitting in the back seat was the man who pulled the ponytail girl into the car. This guy was tall, with a scar on his face, and protruding joints in his hands. He should be a martial arts practitioner.
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The girl with the ponytail has been struggling. She drinks a lot. Although she is 70% or 80% drunk, her mind is still very clear.
But the scar-faced man quickly took out a rope and a piece of cloth from the car, tied up her hands and feet, and stuffed the piece of cloth into her mouth, so that she could not move or scream.
The tall and thin man's driving skills were good and he was driving fast. Soon he arrived at a big river in the suburbs.
There was a boat by the river, and there were lights on the boat. Other than that, the surroundings were dark and silent.
After the car stopped, the tall and thin man driving took out a flashlight to illuminate the road in front of him. The scar-faced man picked up the girl with a ponytail and walked towards the boat on the river. He was very strong and held the ponytail in his arms.
The girl with braids was as relaxed as if she had nothing in her arms.
"Woooooooo..."
The girl with the ponytail twisted her body and made inarticulate sounds, but the scar-faced man's hands controlled her like iron pliers.
Soon, two men in black took her to the boat.
The lights on the boat are brightly lit.
In the cabin, a man with his head wrapped in gauze sat on a sofa next to the coffee table. Next to him was a scantily clad woman.
This man is none other than Duan Xiaohu, the fat guy whose head was opened by a ponytailed girl with a wine bottle in a lover's bar.
"Master, I brought it to you."
The scar-faced man walked in, put the ponytail girl on a sofa, and said to the fat little Duan Xiaohu.
"Brother Dao, Xiaowu, thank you for calling you to do something for me so late at night." Duan Xiaohu, the little fat man, had a face full of ecstasy. He pushed the woman beside him away, looked at the tied ponytail girl, and said with a smile. .
"Then let's go first."
The scar-faced man didn't say much, and he turned around and left with the tall, thin man driving the car.
"You can go back and rest." Duan Xiaohu, the fat man, said to the scantily clad woman.
"Brother Hu, don't you want me to accompany you tonight?" the woman said charmingly.
"Can you compete with this pretty girl?" Duan Xiaohu's eyes sparkled, scanning the ponytail girl's body, and his tone suddenly turned cold.