Deng Jinhong stared at Zhang Xingyu for a few seconds and then hurriedly pointed his head.

Zhang Xingyu turned his head and smiled at the young men in the corner of the wall, saying, "Xiao An, Xiao Han, you are all regular customers here, you should know what back doors are there, right?"

The two gun thugs who had just suddenly broke in frightened the little dandy. When they heard Zhang Xingyu's questioning, the few looked at each other, and then a young man nodded in a stuttering response: "Yes, I'll lead the way."

"That's going to be troublesome." Zhang Xingyu said like a humble gentleman.

A few minutes later, we walked away from the private elevator on the second floor of the bar.

At the back door of the bar, a group of rich young men stopped, and wanted to speak, but stopped first, they looked at Deng Jinhong, and then Zhang Xingyu.

"Brothers, today's matter is troublesome." Zhang Xingyu clasped his fists with his hands, and said without any false statement on his face: "Xiao An, I will tell you a conscience. Your father was hit by your own big car driver that year. I did have a part in it, but the most important thing is that your father owed the big car driver's salary. The old father of the big car driver was seriously ill at that time, which caused the tragedy."

The young man who asked Xiao An to lick the corner of his mouth a few times, then drooped his head.

Zhang Xingyu coughed twice, then looked at another young man and said, "Also, Xiao Han, I advise you to be kind, think twice before doing things, you will get married sooner or later, and you will have children. Do you hope that your future wife and children will be harmed by scum like you?"

The young man named Zhang Xingyu twitched unnaturally, and his mouth was murmured in a very small voice: "I understand."

After a while, several young men left one after another, and I was the only one left on the empty street, including Zhang Xingyu and Deng Jinhong.

After looking at each other for a few times, Zhang Xingyu sighed and said, "Then let's leave too, Mr. Deng, we two will take you to the airport."

"Don't you really want to know who handed me some?" Deng Jinhong put his hands in his pockets and looked at Zhang Xingyu and me.

"I want to know, but we can't force Mr. Deng." I lit a cigarette and continued: "This thing depends on your mood."

While talking, a taxi stopped in front of us. Zhang Xingyu pulled open the door and signaled Deng Jinhong to flirt.

After leaving nothing all the way, he soon arrived at the airport and sent Deng Jinhong to the airport gate. Zhang Xingyu breathed in relief: "Then I wish Mr. Deng a good journey. After returning to Yangcheng, I hope we have a chance to have a meal and watch the performance."

"Haha, OK." Deng Jinhong waved his arm. Although he didn't say he smiled at us, he was at least he lost his tense and disgusting look as if he had been before.

Watching Deng Jinhong walk into the waiting hall, Zhang Xingyu suddenly said: "Oh, Mr. Deng, remember to greet Ge Chuan on my behalf after I go back and tell him that if there is another incident, he may have some unexpected events."

"Ge Chuan?" Deng Jinhong frowned and said lightly with a little confused look: "I'm not familiar with him."

Zhang Xingyu's smile was still on his face: "It's because Mr. Deng is not familiar with us that he can help us lead the conversation. You also know that if you put one acre of three-point land in Yangcheng, you have more strength than the two of us tied it up. Just think that Mr. Deng will give us the favor we will take tonight."

Deng Jinhong didn't say anything more, turned around and walked away slowly.

Staring at his back, Zhang Xingyu took a deep breath and said, "It seems that it is not Ge Chuan who is stumbling behind us behind his back. Who is that?"

"Can it be from Huihuang Company?" I rubbed my cheeks and murmured.

"No, the technique is too low. Whether it is Ao Hui, Guo Qihuang, or Li Zhuoyu, they are not allowed to play such stupid things as shooting themselves in the foot." Zhang Xingyu shook his head and said, "If Deng Jinhong really had any problems in Chongcheng City, we would be very uncomfortable, but the one who was uncomfortable was his father. Such a trick could coax Deng Jinhong, and he would definitely cheat the old man like Deng who has been in trouble for so many years. If Old Deng found out, he would have to take off his skin even if he didn't die. I guess the person who stabbed us in the back should be very embarrassed in Yangcheng. It is neither big nor small, and he can come into contact with the upper-class circle, but he also designated that he can't afford to offend us."

"I don't want to do it anymore. The more I think about it, the more my head hurts." I spitted, hugged his shoulder and asked with a smile: "When did you communicate well with Da Tao?"

Zhang Xingyu asked with a wicked smile: "Did you see it?"

I rolled my eyes and muttered, "Nonsense, they have been with me for longer than you, and I know more about the figure and door-to-door adjustment than anyone else."

The two "thugs" who suddenly broke into the private room were Da Tao and Xiao Tao. Although the two brothers deliberately changed their clothes and made simple disguises, I still recognized them at a glance.

"When you are going to come to find Deng Jinhong, I will negotiate with the two brothers." Zhang Xingyu stretched and said, "I asked them to follow us all the way. First, I am afraid of having a dog basket to attack us. After all, I cherish my life, and second, I am in case of emergencies."

"Your mother is a lotus root slice, and she is full of heart and eyes." I sighed sincerely.

"No, no, no, this has nothing to do with being scrupulous, it's just a way of doing things." Zhang Xingyu looked at me seriously and said, "I advise you to do this in the future. At any time, don't put all the eggs in one basket. The more trump cards you hide, the less people you bet with will dare to act rashly. You can count the number of times you have been beaten just for a few rounds. If those who want to attack can't figure out how many people are hidden behind you, who dares to touch you with a rash move."

After I was silent for a few seconds, I poked his face with my finger: "You are the most wrong."

Zhang Xingyu grabbed Adam's apple and asked again: "Who do you think the boss behind that trendy bar is? The stars are warming up the market and the black boxing competition is organized downstairs. I feel that there should be not many people in Chongshi, right?"

"No matter who the boss behind him is, I'll call my cousin later. Chongshi is the king of Chongshi. It's not a good thing to have such a scene." I shook my head like a rattle: "In addition, let the four little ones go in again tomorrow, shoot more videos and send them to the men in the Chongshi yamen. In short, I would rather kill the wrong ones than let go."

After pondering for a while, Zhang Xingyu said with a somewhat complicated expression: "I will accompany the four little ones to go there again tomorrow."

"Do you know that Ksitigarbha?" I asked suddenly, "I found that your eyes didn't leave that guy tonight. Don't tell me that he looks like your first love girlfriend Ang."

Zhang Xingyu immediately retorted: "Yao Shing, I just didn't think clearly about the trendy bar. I thought about confirming it again. Look at my image, it looks like someone who knows a special forces soldier."

"Tsk, you must have a ghost in your heart." I stared at his red ears and curled my lips: "By the way, what about your little girl vote? You two would just linger in the hospital garden for a while, and you would have someone go home, right?"

"No, she is still in the city. I'll take my time with her in the past two days." Zhang Xingyu subconsciously smiled, and then forced her to hold back her smile and said, "Brother Lang, don't spread rumors. That's really not my partner, and people don't like me."
Chapter completed!