Mei Man Knives

Chapter 72 The Hangover
When Wesley rushed to the bar, he saw Fox who was already alone and drunk.

He held her shoulders and said distressedly. "You're drunk, I'll take you back?"

"Go back? Where are you going? You can't go back!" Fox heard, raised his dim drunken eyes to see Wesley, and pushed him away.

"You're drunk, I'll take you off...I'll take you to the hotel first!"

"I'm not drunk. Who said I was drunk. I'm not drunk. I'm the most sober now." Fox yelled at Wesley loudly, and then covered his face with his hands.

"What have I been doing these past few years? Haha... who am I?"

Fox was crying and laughing, and Wesley subconsciously looked at Zhang Jun, wanting to ask him for help.

In his opinion, Zhang Jun is the most powerful person.

Seeing Wesley's eyes, Zhang Jun shouted disdainfully. "Do you have money?"

"I don't have any money with me!" Wesley was about to say that he had money, but thinking that the bank card was still in the textile factory, it was impossible for him to go back.

Zhang Jun clasped his hands, raised his head, and looked at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle.

No money?

Please go out and turn left.

Do not send!
While Wesley was spinning around in a hurry, Smith seemed to be woken up.

He slammed a hundred-dollar bill on the table and shouted. "I have money, give me another bottle of wine, I can still drink!"

Zhang Jun accepted the money, but did not give him any more wine.

"Caroline, call a car and see where they're going!"

Wesley heard it, and immediately pulled Smith's shoulder with one hand. "She can't go with you!"

Smith pushed Wesley away. "Who are you?"

Wesley saw it and got angry.

His now is not what he was 2 months ago.

He has grown stronger and stronger.

Wesley grabbed Smith by the collar and wanted to punch him.

As soon as he raised his fist, he was pulled back.

Wesley turned his head and saw that it was the owner of the bar!

Zhang Jun looked at Wesley and said lightly.

"Do you want to die? Fights are not allowed here, otherwise, you will be my enemy!"

Thinking of how powerful Zhang Jun was before, Wesley didn't dare to backhand at all. He watched Smith walking out with Fox in his arms, and he hurriedly followed.

Just when he was about to grab Smith, Carlos came over and grabbed Wesley's wrist.

"Be sober, son, I don't like you at all. I just wanted to use you when I came to you before!"

When Wesley heard it, he slumped on the ground and began to cry.

In fact, he knew it in his heart, but he didn't dare to admit it.

Seeing Wesley's cowardly look, Zhang Jun saw a burst of anger.

"Look at you, who would like a trashy guy like you. If you don't want to, then make yourself stronger. If you are strong enough to make others like you, you can't just cry and beg women not to leave!"

Wesley heard, raised his head, and shouted loudly. "I will become stronger! At that time, even the shame you brought me will be returned!"

Zhang Jun leaned on the goal post and folded his hands.

"You don't have this chance!"

"I will definitely beat you back! You wait!" Wesley kept everything today in his heart, and one day he would make Fox regret it and Zhang Jun would regret it.

He walked away without looking back.

He will continue to practice until he becomes very strong.

Carlos was afraid that something would happen to his son, so he nodded apologetically towards Zhang Jun, and hurried to catch up with his son.

For Zhang Jun, Fox, Wesley, and Smith are just passers-by in the bar.

He quickly forgot.

They never thought about how much trouble they would bring to the bar in the future.

Caroline Channing, Max Blair come home from get off work.

Zhang Jun closed the door, took the computer and began to calculate today's income.

Earned $800 million from Carlos.

$206 million was transferred from the gunsmith.

bar……

Forget about the bar!
For Zhang Jun now, it is just a small change, and he is really not interested in counting so hard.

Take it to the bank in two days and let the counter staff work hard.

Zhang Jun cheerfully took two boxes of money back to the villa and deposited the money in the safe.

The common people are really happy today.

It would be nice to be able to do this every day.

Hide the money well, seeing that the safe can no longer hold it, and put it in the utility room, bathroom, and wardrobe.

Zhang Jun sighed.

Too much money is also a hassle.

Thinking of where the money should be placed, Zhang Jun was worried!

Need to find a big boat.

Or buy a big house.

Zhang Jun lay on the bed, thinking whether he should buy a big boat or a big villa first, and finally fell asleep.

In the morning, the sun shines into the room from the balcony.

Fox clutched his forehead, it hurt so much.

What the hell did I do last night?
She turned her head and saw Smith sleeping next to him, who looked like a dead pig.

She woke up with a start.

Did I spend the night with this guy last night?
Fox wanted to put the gun on this guy.

But there was no gun in her naked body. She looked around, but there was no sign of a gun at all.

She patted herself on the head.

Last night, all her guns were mortgaged to the bar in exchange for drinks.

Fox covered his head with his hands, very regretful.

What did I do last night?
Fox didn't want to stay here anymore, she put on her clothes and hurried out of the hotel.

When she walked out of the hotel, she couldn't help but cover it with her hands as soon as she was hit by the glare of the sun.

At this time, she considered a very real problem.

Fox Fox has called it home since being taken in by the fraternity.

Now that it was not her home at all, Fox didn't know where he could go.

She was very confused.

Where should I go?

Or, where else can I go?
Just when Fox was confused, three Cadillacs were parked on the side of the road.

Four bodyguards in black professional attire came up and down from the cars on both sides. They stood in the middle, and a bodyguard opened the door of the Cadillac in the middle.

Sixty-seventy years old, wearing a white Prada trench coat, a lady with white hair got out of the car.

Although she is a woman, her strong style makes it impossible to ignore her.

When Fox saw the woman in front of him, he became wary.

When she subconsciously reached for the pistol, she recalled that the pistol had been mortgaged.

damn it!
Fox's eyes flicked around, trying to find the best escape route, while searching for items that could be used as weapons.

Just as Fox's mind was spinning rapidly, the lady came to Fox.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to talk to you!"

"What are you talking about? I don't know you!"

"My name is M. Now we know each other!" the lady said with a smile. "Last night, people from the FBI were dispatched and wiped out the No. 17 textile factory. Captured a murderous criminal! The Brotherhood is dead!"

She said it calmly, as if the fraternity was some ordinary gangster organization.

When Fox heard it, his heart was turned upside down.

Although the butcher and repairman died, and the gunsmith escaped, I also considered a defector.But the remaining forces of the Brotherhood are still very strong.

Was leveled in just one night?

(End of this chapter)