I set up a stall in the heavens

"Hey, sitting here alone!"

A voice suddenly came from behind.

The cold drinker turned his face unnaturally.

A trace of irritability flashed in his eyes.

But there was a cold snort in his nasal cavity, and he didn't turn his head. Instead, there was a sharp cold light in his eyes, and he stared closely at Li Changfeng who kept walking in the corridor ahead.

"die!"

The cold drinker locked his eyes on Li Changfeng, and let out a cold drink.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

That disgusting voice came again.

At the same time, a hand abruptly rested on the cold drinker's shoulder.

His raised arm shook unconsciously.

The cold drinker was annoyed to find that the pistol hidden under his clothes could no longer be aimed accurately.

In the corridor opposite, Li Changfeng was still walking in, opening rooms one by one, going in and out again and again.

The cold drinker tried hard to hit Li Changfeng, but experience told him that it was impossible.

Because his arm was shaking all the time.

"Mad, who are you?"

The stern drinker turned around angrily and cursed.

He raised his hand violently to slap the hand that hit him on the shoulder.

In the end, he found that his hand was patted lonely.

When his hand patted his shoulder, the next moment, that annoying hand patted him again.

Caught off guard by the severe pain, the cold drinker in pain squeezed his eyes with a painful expression before he could see the person who kept harassing him clearly.

"Do you know who I am? I'm Brother Hu's subordinate in Nancheng, you're courting death!"

After being attacked, the stern man instinctively shouted and threatened.

Trying to scare his opponents with the name of Brother Hu in Nancheng.

However, he didn't know that the person who attacked him was specially here to fight against Brother Hu in Nancheng.

Snapped!He clapped again with a heavy palm.

The stern drinker sat on the sofa limply, and the pistol hidden under his clothes was thrown to the ground.

Under the pain, the cold drinker let out a scream.

In the next moment, he closed his mouth and stopped shouting threats.

After a while, the cold drinker finally opened his eyes and saw a smiling middle-aged man sitting opposite him.

He hesitated but asked in fear: "Are you from Li Changfeng?"

The word "you" shows the time-consciousness of a serious drinker.

Hu Liangping nodded with a smile, obviously enjoying dealing with such a smart person.

"You just stay here, understand?"

Hu Liangping spoke with a smile, holding the pistol in his hand that the serious drinker dropped to the ground.

"understand!"

The stern drinker smiled bitterly, then looked at the table and looked at the half-drinked wine, wanting to ask if he could finish it.

"Drink, uncle, I'm not mean!"

Hu Liangping shook the pistol in his hand, said something casually, poured himself a glass of wine, and sipped it slowly.

As a result, the cold drinker also began to drink nervously.

After drinking a glass, he was about to stop for a rest when Hu Liangping suddenly picked up the gun and pointed it at him again.

"Drink, keep drinking!"

Hu Liangping smiled like a fox, and kept giving gentle reminders.

The grim drinker's face collapsed, then he picked up the wine glass helplessly, poured himself another glass, and then sipped slowly.

Soon, the glass was drunk again.

Just about to take a break, Hu Liangping said again, "Go on!"

The grim drinker gritted his teeth, picked up the bottle again, and continued.

It wasn't until the cold drinker drank the fifth cup that Hu Liangping finally didn't force him to drink again.

But immediately after, the stern drinker put down his glass, leaned on the sofa and fell asleep in seconds.

"Hey, don't sleep!"

Hu Liangping yelled twice, and seeing that the serious drinker didn't respond, he stepped forward again.

Rolling over the other's eyelids to confirm that the other party had completely fallen asleep, he got up, changed his position, and continued to guard the door from a distance.

This process is extremely concealed, just like the cold drinker has been quietly hiding at the door of the corridor of the box.

Brother Hu's brothers in Nancheng watched from afar the cold drinker leaning on the sofa and lethargic, and couldn't help feeling an inexplicable sense of security in their hearts.

"It's done!"

Hu Liangping quickly hid in the sofa on a booth next to him, holding a wine glass, and leisurely sent a short message.

Ding!Li Changfeng's cell phone in his pants pocket rang with the sound of a text message.

"Uncle is pretty awesome!"

Li Changfeng sighed in his heart.

Then, pinching Wang Qian's neck, she walked towards a box at the deepest part of the corridor.

If Mao Dapeng was in this Qinghuan bar, he must be hiding in it.

"He should be inside!"

Wang Qian said to Li Changfeng flatteringly.

"Hopefully!"

Li Changfeng smiled noncommittally.

Click!

Wang Qian pushed open the door, revealing the scene inside.

Li Changfeng took a glance, and sure enough, he saw Mao Dapeng on a soft chair in the middle of the box.

"Boss!"

When Mao Dapeng saw Li Changfeng for the first time, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Li Changfeng didn't rush in, on the contrary, he grabbed Wang Qian and leaned against the wall by the door.

Then several deafening gunshots rang in my ears.

Wang Qian was so frightened that she trembled all over.

Li Changfeng's mind was agitated.

If he hadn't reacted in time just now, he might have become a dead body on the ground at this moment.

"Is it Li Changfeng?"

Inside the box, a very flat, even amiable middle-aged man's voice sounded.

"It's Uncle Zhong!"

Wang Qian gently reminded Li Changfeng.

Li Changfeng didn't speak.

Wang Qian seemed to be afraid that Li Changfeng would underestimate this person, so she reminded: "This man is cruel, he can be regarded as Brother Hu's master, this guy is the real gangster in Nancheng, Brother Hu can only be regarded as his number one thug!"

Li Changfeng glanced at Wang Qian in surprise.

Wang Qian immediately said: "I just want to live, they shot just now, obviously they didn't care about my life or death!"

As she spoke, Wang Qian's face turned blue and white, obviously shocked by the scene just now.

"interesting!"

Li Changfeng let out a low sigh.

now it's right.

Sure enough, it was not an easy task to come to the boss's place in Nancheng to save people.

Too simple, but weird.

There are gunmen in the box and gunmen outside the corridor. This lineup is not small.

Perhaps, this is the level that the Nancheng boss should have.

As for Nancheng Brother Tiger, a character who can be called out with a single phone call, I'm afraid he really isn't the big boss behind the scenes.

"I'm Li Changfeng!"

After a while, Li Changfeng responded.

But right after, gunshots sounded in Li Changfeng's ears again.

If Li Changfeng spoke just now and dared to look sideways into the box, his head would probably be smashed.

Even so, a round hole was punched in the door frame next to Li Changfeng.

Obviously, not only was the gunman ambushed in the box, but his marksmanship was very good.

Shoot at a word of disagreement.

Li Changfeng was shocked by this uncle's ruthless methods.

"Uncle Zhong, is this how you treat guests?"

Li Changfeng shouted again.

boom!Gunshots rang in my ears again.

Li Changfeng was so angry that he wanted to curse.

This time, Li Changfeng stopped talking.

After a long time, Uncle Zhong's voice sounded again in the box.

"Li Changfeng, come in by yourself, otherwise you will die tonight!"

Then, Zhang Yang's laughter came out, and Li Changfeng was so angry that he couldn't help cursing.

"Fuck, how did I come out, I was beaten into a sieve the moment I walked out."