Chapter 201: Familiar place, familiar process

The public drove there quickly and hurriedly.
Soon we drove to the outside of a bar, which coincidentally said that this bar was the same bar where Ye Hao saved Song Xiaoyue before.
It's just that every time Ye Hao comes, there are signs to stop business outside the bar.
Of course, this sign was of no use to Ye Hao, he just opened the door and entered.
"Sorry, our bar is closed tonight." A waiter who was lying on the counter, playing with his cell phone bored.
Snapped
A hand slapped in front of the waiter.
"Is there a girl here with you? Which box is she in?"
Familiar voices, similar words, the waiter swallowed, and slowly raised his head, seeing the young man in front of him, he cried out unlucky in his heart.
"That... that..."
"I only give you one chance, I was wrong. It's the same as last time." The waiter in front of you turned out to be the waiter who met Ye Hao last time.
The waiter shook his head again and again, and said cautiously: "You...the girl you were talking about, arrived here more than ten minutes ago, and then...then went directly to VIP room 0001 on the top floor."
0001!
Ye Hao frowned slightly, but didn't say much, and walked towards the top floor altogether. Because he had been here once before, he was familiar with it.
But this time, I don't know why Ye Hao actually felt anxious.
...
Box 0001.
Zhou Qianyi was tied to a chair with cloth strips tucked in her mouth. Although she was surrounded by people in black with guns, her eyes still fell on the thin, sallow-looking girl in the distance. There was doubt and disappointment.
"Boss Wang, look. My girlfriend lied... to that Miss Zhou, as you ordered. You...you promised our medicine..." There was a young man standing beside the girl, skinny , His face was dark gray, and his eyes were blurred.
Wang Hongliang snorted coldly and threw a few small packets of plastic packaging from his pocket.
"Let's take it." "Boss Wang...how...how could it be this way? I...I even let my girlfriend accompany you before, you...can you see it for Xiaoli's sake, Give me some. Or... I don’t want her to accompany you more.
The young man’s appearance is a bit crazy, and he even puts him next to him.
Pushed his girlfriend to Wang Hongliang.
The woman who was replaced as Xiaoli, although a little disappointed in her eyes, did not resist, and could even be said to be a little numb.
Wang Hongliang looked at this Xiaoli and waved his hand: "I'm tired of playing, it's boring. If you want to play, you have to play that kind of stuff."
This item of course refers to Zhou Qianyi.
Last time that Song Xiaoyue ran away, but it was a pity that Wang Hongliang secretly cried out for a long time. Seeing Zhou Qianyi was simply a bright spot for him, but considering the plan, he still endured the desire in his heart, and waited for that kid to be resolved anyway, this Women play as they want. "Stop talking nonsense and get out of the way. We still have to do something. If we dare to ruin Lao Tzu's good deeds, let alone smoke these things, I will let you see King Yan." As soon as Wang Hongliang said this, the young man immediately took it timidly. Lift up those things on the ground and hide in a corner without any tools
I just sucked it up.
That Xiaoli walked over eagerly, looked at her boyfriend's cheerful look, and swallowed: "Azhi, give me...give me some."
But where Azhi can control Xiaoli's life and death, he just pushes Xiaoli aside in disgust; "Bitch, get me away. If you want it, use your body to exchange it. Anyway, you're such a thing. No less doing it."
Ta Ta Ta
At this time, footsteps came from outside the box, and Wang Hongliang glared at Azhi Xiaoli who was aside, and the two immediately did not dare to speak.
On the other hand, Zhou Qianyi looked at the door in horror, struggling constantly, but her hands were tied and a cloth was stuffed in her mouth, and she couldn't make a sound.
In Zhou Qianyi's horrified gaze, the men in black pointed their pistols in the direction of the door.
Kaz
The door was opened.
呯呯呯
Continuous gunfire sounded continuously, and the red wooden door was directly beaten into a hornet's nest. Several people in black had finished shooting with the bullet in their hands, and they had not stopped, they just replaced the magazine and shot again.
It lasted for almost half a minute before it stopped.
Wang Hongliang stared outside, and a large pool of blood appeared behind the door frame. "Hahaha, brat. Before I asked you to provoke me, now I know the consequences. But letting you die like this is a bit cheaper for you." Wang Hongliang laughed, then walked to Zhou Qianyi's side and took it off The banner in Zhou Qianyi's hand: "Miss Zhou. Seeing that if you don't, it's resisting
My end. "
"But Wang, I always pity and cherish jade, and I don’t want to see the beauty of jade disappear. Obediently call your father and ask him to hand over his company’s equity. I can still let you go, otherwise..."
Wang Hongliang smiled obscenely, and stroked Zhou Qianyi's delicate cheeks with his fingers: "Otherwise, you, a great beauty, will suffer. I have more than ten good brothers here. That taste is better than that of an island blockbuster."
Zhou Qianyi bit her lip and didn't speak, tears were already in her eyes. She looked at the blood under the door frame, as if the man appeared in her blurred vision.
That time he struck up a conversation with himself on the side of the road, in a very old fashioned way, and said strange words.
But then, when he was most dangerous, he appeared and saved himself.
And when he was full of gratitude for him, that man actually destroyed the fairy orchid that he regarded as life.
I thought that she and him could only be strangers, but she didn't expect to be classmates in school. Every time she watched Song Xiaoyue and Ye Hao discussing there, she felt a little sour in her heart.
After that, that night, he appeared on Kuocang Mountain to save his life and slapped himself.
It was the first time someone hit her like that since she was a child.
Seeing him looking at herself with such indifferent eyes, Zhou Qianyi's heart was actually uncomfortable, an unspeakable uncomfortable feeling.
But at this time, she felt her heart hurt, it hurts.
"Oh, my little sister is still crying. It seems that you don't want to say it." Wang Hongliang lifted Zhou Qianyi's chin with his fingers, with desire in his eyes, scanning Zhou Qianyi's bumpy body.
Zhou Qianyi bit her lip, just crying silently without speaking.
"Actually, I'm happy even if you don't say it. In this way, I can do something that everyone wants to see. Cry, wait a moment I will make you cry louder." Wang Hongliang's fingers began to follow the white slowly. Moved his neck down. Zhou Qianyi closed her eyes in despair.