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Chapter 6 Know the current affairs?

Chapter 6 Know the current affairs?
At 08:30, there were few pedestrians on the long street.

Under the dim streetlights, Zhou Xianbai was alone, holding a big envelope in his hand, his shadow stretched far and wide.

The law and order in this area is very poor, so after nightfall, almost no one goes out. Looking around, there are only two or three solitary figures.

After a moment.

"arrive."

Zhou Xianbai raised his head and saw a huge signboard with neon lights flashing in front of him - Hipster Nightclub.

This is the gathering place of those bastards nearby, and their notoriety spread far and wide. It can be said that everyone in the neighborhood knows it, and everyone knows it.

With a blank expression on his face, Zhou Xian put the big envelope into his arms, zipped up his school uniform, and then walked over.

"Ok?"

The two goalkeeper bastards who were smoking and chatting suddenly noticed Zhou Xianbai approaching:

"Stop, what are you doing?"

Zhou Xianbai was wearing a school uniform, which was too conspicuous.

"I'm here to redeem someone. My father's name is Zhou Shihai, and he runs a canteen on Hanguang Road."

The two bastards were startled for a moment, then looked at each other and laughed:

"So you are the son of that old idiot?"

One of them looked Zhou Xianbai up and down, saw the blood on his face and the tattered sneakers, and let out a grin:
"What? You lost a fight with someone? How dare you come here to redeem someone with such little ability?"

Zhou Xianbai didn't get angry, and his expression didn't change:

"Didn't you want me to bring money to redeem him? Now that I'm here, where is my father?"

The person on the left glanced at him, opened the door behind him, and walked in first:

"Come in with me!"

Zhou Xianbai followed behind him, walked through the long corridors and steps, and arrived at the basement floor:
"boom!"

The deafening low-pitched drums, as well as the roars and screams of men and women, all kinds of noisy sounds mixed together, in the colorful light of the spotlights, there is a sense of confusion and inversion.

The entire hall was dimly lit, and there was a 30-meter-high platform in the center, on which dozens of men and women were shaking their heads and immersing themselves in it.

Zhou Xianbai turned a blind eye to all this and silently followed behind the bastard.

Two minutes later, in a secluded corridor, after Zhou Xianbai was searched, Hunzi led him to a door.

"Brother Biao! The canteen owner's son is here, and he's here to redeem someone!"

"Come in!"

A low male voice came from behind the door.

With a "click", the bastard turned the doorknob and walked into the door, Zhou Xianbai followed behind him.

Behind the door is a luxuriously decorated office. Behind the black desk, a tall and thick man with a fleshy face cast his gaze over.

"The son of that old fool named Zhou?"

He glanced at Zhou Xianbai, "Where's the money?"

Zhou Xianbai's expression remained unchanged: "Where's my father? Should I meet him?"

The stout middle-aged man let out a smirk, and didn't bother to say anything more to Zhou Xianbai, so he ordered:
"Go, get that old idiot here!"

After a moment.

Two bastards in black brought a person over:

"Brother Biao, people have brought it!"

Zhou Xianbai finally met his father.

His somewhat fat face was covered with bruises, the corner of his mouth was stained with blood, his left eye was black and swollen, and he couldn't open it.

The arm of the left arm, hanging on the side of the body, twisted weirdly, apparently broken.

"dad!"

Seeing this, Zhou Xianbai's nose turned sore, and he couldn't suppress his emotions any longer, so he rushed over and supported Zhou Shihai.

"Xiaobai, you...why are you here..."

Zhou Shihai managed to see Zhou Xianbai's face clearly, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, he kept whispering:

"It's all useless to Dad, it's all useless to Dad..."

"All right!"

At this time, a disgusting voice interrupted the conversation between the two:

"You guys want to act out the love between father and son, cry and cry, get out and act!"

"Now, give me the money, or you will enjoy the same treatment as your old man!"

Zhou Xianbai took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger and murderous intent in his heart, unzipped the zipper with a calm face, and took out the envelope in his arms:

"2 yuan is a lot of money."

He placed the large envelope on the black desk:
"Can we go now?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the envelope, didn't bother to open it at all, and said with a half smile:

"Of course you can leave, but I'll say something ugly first. This is just the ransom money. The cleaning fee of 1 yuan will still have to be paid later!"

For him, 2 yuan is nothing at all. The reason why people are arrested and shops are smashed is just to set an example and kill chickens to make an example to monkeys.

Zhou Shihai trembled all over, obviously enduring the pain, his expression changed when he heard this sentence:
"You...you..."

"Okay, Dad!"

Zhou Xianbai took a deep breath, lowered his eyelids slightly, lest the coldness of his eyes be noticed by others:

"Okay, we promise you, I will definitely pay the money back."

"Hahaha……"

The burly brother Biao laughed loudly, his eyes full of jokes:
"Look, this old idiot has a single mind, but my son is very knowledgeable about current affairs. If I knew this earlier, why would I suffer in vain?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The other gangsters in the room also burst into laughter, looking at Zhou Xianbai and his son with eyes full of disdain and ridicule.

After laughing, Brother Biao waved his hand and said impatiently:

"Get them out of here!"

Zhou Xianbai didn't speak, he supported his father, turned around and walked out of the nightclub step by step.

…………

An hour later, the Second People's Hospital of Chang'an District.

In the ward, Zhou Shihai had fallen asleep, and Zhou Xianbai looked at the checklist in his hand with a gloomy expression:
"The left arm was fractured, three ribs were broken, the scapula was fractured, extensive soft tissue contusions all over the body, there was congestion in the left eye, and a slight concussion..."

This series of nouns made him look gloomy every time he pronounced one.

In the dantian, the dark green Senrong Ax seemed to feel his emotions, and it vibrated slightly, with cold lights flickering indistinctly.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the door of the ward was opened, and it was Fang Xiaocui who had received Zhou Xianbai's phone call and hurried over.

As soon as she saw Zhou Shihai sleeping on the hospital bed, tears flowed down silently. She wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves and whispered:

"It's good if people are rescued, it's good if they are rescued..."

Zhou Xianbai on the side narrowed his eyes slightly.

Just rescuing people is not enough.

"Some people must pay the price!"

"And it's a price he will never forget in his life!"

(End of this chapter)

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