"Why, I met an acquaintance. Read the latest chapter." Su Xuan looked at Fu Ming's expression with interest: "I thought you didn't know anyone in the country?"
Fu Ming smiled and shook his head: "Indeed, I don't know anyone in China. Is it a coincidence that I met two of them today?"
The man had a good figure. Even a winter coat could not hide the explosive power contained in his body. He looked very burly. After seeing Fu Ming, he was stunned for a moment. After confirming that it was Fu Ming, he walked slowly over. Come, get ready to say hello to Fu Ming.
"I thought I was wrong? Mr. Fu, it's nice to see you again."[
It wasn't until the man walked up to him that Fu Ming saw his face clearly. There was already a scar on the originally clean face, which was very long from the root of the ear to the chin, giving people a very evil feeling.
"Yin Wendong, hahaha, I didn't expect it to be you, you are still in the imperial capital." Fu Ming quickly stood up and shook hands with Yin Wendong cordially.
Although the two people cannot be said to be very close friends, they are definitely not enemies. In fact, their relationship is somewhat subtle. Yin Wendong's men once provoked Fu Ming, and when Yin Wendong led his people to take revenge, they were killed by Fu Ming. Jia did not stay, but Fu Ming saw that Yin Wendong was a decent character and did not kill him.
Yin Wendong also saved Fu Ming once in the imperial capital. The two of them did not owe each other anything, but they knew each other.
Seeing this, Xu Cheng took another seat next to him and gave up his seat to Yin Wendong.
Yin Wendong gave Xu Cheng a thankful look, and then sat next to Fu Ming.
The bartender gave Yin Wendong a glass of dark beer without asking anything: "I thought I would never see a busy man like you again in this life?"
"I always want to go back to my country for a visit. I didn't expect to meet you here. For this reason, we have to go one by one." Fu Ming raised the orange juice in his hand again.
Yin Wendong frowned, but still didn't say anything. He took a sip of beer and said, "Why are you here?"
"You're here to relax, what else do I want to ask you? You're still... on the street." Fu Ming asked. Yin Wendong is a gangster, and it's appropriate to appear in such a place.
"Yeah! Besides being a gangster, what else can I do? Is it possible that I really rely on you to sell arms?" Yin Wendong patted his forehead: "I almost forgot, untr now not only sells arms, but also engages in large-scale wars, you kid sure!"
"If you want to come with me, you can come with me at any time." Fu Ming said jokingly. He naturally knew that Yin Wendong would not be able to follow him. Yin Wendong sternly refused the last invitation: "This scene is for you to see. ."
"To be precise, I am the owner of this bar." Yin Wendong said this, and he was also a little proud: "Now being in the underworld is different from the past. You don't just need to collect a protection fee. After all, you have an industry and you can make money quickly. Of course Yes, I have also gathered a group of brothers. In a place like this, there will always be some ignorant people who come to make trouble. If you can show the scene to yourself, you don’t need any protection fees."
"However, your situation seems to be uneasy!" Fu Ming looked at a lean man with monkey cheeks on the dance floor: "Look at what that boy is selling."
Yin Wendong is experienced, how could he not know what that lean man is selling? Although in principle he does not touch drugs and others sell them, he still doesn't care. After all, the person who sells them is just to make money, not directly. Harmful to people, as for the people who buy...
Yin Wendong laughed: "People sell pills in my place with permission. Of course, they have to pay. It's not impossible for the buyer to take hgh himself. This stuff is not as addictive as heroin. If the seller wants to make money, we can't cut off other people's wealth. If the buyer wants to be happy, we won't stop him. But if he uses this thing to harm others, it will be miserable..." Yin Wendong shook his head, and it was clearly worth the payment. One direction: "Look over there."
Fu Ming looked in the direction pointed by Yin Wendong. It was a small table. Two men and one woman were sitting at the table. Although the girl was not as beautiful as a fairy, she was considered to be middle-class. She had a good figure and wore hot pants and stockings. , causing people to think wildly.
The two men were dressed in a nondescript manner, looking a bit like gangsters. They had sly eyebrows, with lust and vulgarity in their eyes.
"Those two men just bought ecstasy pills from the seller. If they take it by themselves, I will keep them safe. If they drink it with that girl..." Yin Wendong smiled. The two men only bought one pill. I'm afraid I wanted to drink it up for that girl and have a drunken beauty.[
Fu Ming noticed that the girl was not very adaptable to the environment here, and her face was not very pretty. She stood up several times to leave, but was held back by the two men. She was probably tricked by sweet talk, but she was alone. , if two men use force, how can they escape?
"You won't ignore this, right? The matter has become serious, and you are also responsible for this." Fu Ming began to worry about the girl. Although he didn't know her, he still had a basic sense of justice.
Before Yin Wendong could answer, the two men took advantage of the few seconds the girl turned her head to throw the pills into the wine glass placed in front of the girl.
The effervescent tablets are bubbling, which is somewhat similar to the bubbles in beer.
Finally, under the instigation of the two men, the girl drank the glass of wine. Within a few minutes, the girl felt dizzy, lightheaded, and started to sleep.
The two men looked at each other, left the banknotes on the table, and gave the waiter a few bills for consumption. Then each man took one of the girl's arms and prepared to help her out of the bar.
"Two gentlemen, this lady is drunk. We can provide a taxi service to take her home." The security guard at the door felt that something was wrong and stopped the two people.
"Haha, no need, she is our friend, let's just take her home." A man touched the girl's body hard, but of course it couldn't be seen from the security angle.
Fu Ming looked at this scene and found it very interesting, and did not interrupt. He just watched Yin Wendong's next move. If Yin Wendong saw it, then he was not Yin Wendong.
However, Yin Wendong did nothing and watched all this with a smile.
"Brother, would you like to follow up?" A younger brother walked up to Yin Wendong calmly. It turned out that every move of the two men, from the time they bought the pills, had been watched by Yin Wendong and the others.
Yin Wendong nodded and said nothing.
The young man immediately waved to the back, and the other three sturdy men pulled away the two wretched men, and one of them supported the limp girl.
"What are you doing? She is our friend. She is drunk and we have to send her home." One of the men yelled angrily, with the intention of starting a fight.
Yin Wendong finally stood up and whispered to Fu Ming: "I'll show you a good show." Fu Ming also stood up with Yin Wendong and walked to the door of the bar.
Yin Wendong pinched the girl's face, came close to her mouth and smelled it carefully. Although the two men had drugged the girl just now, and the girl also drank the drugged wine, and everyone saw it, Yin Wendong still wanted to confirm again. , the girl's body smells very little of alcohol. Generally, people who drink too much will have a strong smell of alcohol on their bodies. After a girl drinks so much alcohol, it is impossible for a girl to be so drunk that she can't even walk.
"You two, you are a little too bold to do this kind of thing in my place!" Yin Wendong said through gritted teeth, then turned his head and told his men: "Hold this young lady into the lounge and protect her. For her safety, don’t stop her from leaving when she wakes up.”
The little brother nodded and helped the girl walk away.
"Yin Wendong, don't think that you are awesome because you have such a bad place. It is your honor for me to pick up girls in your place. With that scar on your face, are you afraid that you want to do it again?" A man pointed. Yin Wendong raised his nose and cursed: "There is no place for you in the imperial capital. With your so-called kindness, get out of here."
Yin Wendong touched the scar on his face. The other party actually knew his name. He was obviously looking for trouble: "I have kept a low profile and found a shelter in the suburbs of the imperial capital. Do you have to kill me all?"
When Fu Ming heard this, something started to go wrong. He dared to admit that Yin Wendong was forced to live here, and the other party didn't seem to let Yin Wendong go. Fu Ming made up his mind. Anyway, he didn't know many people in the country. , finally met an acquaintance, and he still wanted to help if he could, but now he still didn't say anything, just looked at the two men quietly.
"Today's business is not over yet, and you actually dare to ruin our good deeds." Another man also had a sullen face. He just took out his mobile phone and was about to call someone, but Yin Wendong snatched the phone away.[
"Go out and say, don't disturb other guests." Yin Wendong threw the phone out of the door, and several of his men pushed the two men out.
Fu Ming and his party also came to the door, but stood behind Yin Wendong. This made the two men think that Fu Ming and his party were Yin Wendong's younger brothers, so they didn't think much about it.
The temperature outside is still very low, especially after eleven o'clock at night. The imperial capital in winter is very cold and the wind is bone-chilling.
Yin Wendong took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, and said coldly: "Since today's business is not over, let's make a way out." He sneered: "I want to let someone know."
"If you have the guts today, beat us to death. If we don't die, you will die tomorrow." A man pointed at Yin Wendong's nose, spittle flying everywhere: "I will give you a backstop."
"I want to die so much." Yin Wendong glanced at Fu Ming: "If a tiger falls in Pingyang, it will still be a tiger. Beat me to death."
Several boys around Yin Wendong rolled up their sleeves and rushed forward. Before they could take out their daggers, the two men in front of them took out pistols from their coats. One of the black muzzles was pointed at Yin Wendong, and the other was pointed at that person. A few younger brothers.
"I don't want to live anymore." A man said viciously.
Fu Ming shook his head and sighed, saying in his heart that he didn't expect that there were firearms in the imperial capital. Zeng Ziguang, the deputy director of the National Security Bureau, had failed too much.
However, playing with a gun in front of Fu Ming is simply asking for death.