To put it bluntly, Yang Zihan didn't open the bar to make money.

The money her father earned was enough for her to live comfortably for a few lifetimes. She just wanted to play, to be happy, and to let herself go when she was in pain.

Sitting on the second floor, Zhang Jiudong saw that his subordinates had their arms broken and were knocked to the ground effortlessly. His eyelids twitched, he spat, and cursed viciously: " A bunch of useless trash, I spent money to support you, is it just to shame me?!"

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Jiudong threw the unfinished cigar on the ground and stomped it out fiercely.

"What should I do with Brother Nine? That kid seems to have some tricks. The brothers just now couldn't beat him."

"Can't beat him?" Hearing this, Zhang Jiudong raised his hand and gave his subordinates a big mouth, "If you can't beat him, don't you want to beat him? Not only do you want to beat him, but you also want to kill him! Damn, how dare a little boy fight with you!" I rob women, I must kill him today!"

"But brother nine..."

"But your mother! If you can't beat him with your fists, don't you know how to use a knife? If you can't beat him with a knife, don't you know how to hold a gun?" Zhang Jiudong was so angry that he threw the wine bottle to the ground. What are you doing? Is it idle food?!"

"Yang Zihan, I like you so much, you fucking ran away with other little boys! You don't have to drink a toast!"

Thinking of a top beauty like Yang Zihan, Zhang Jiudong couldn't help but want to kill someone.

Kicking the table over with one foot, he shouted loudly: "What the hell are you doing watching? Hurry up and call for someone! If I don't let Yang Zihan kneel down to beg me tonight, no one will come to see me in the future!" "

After hearing Zhang Jiudong's order, the thugs around hurriedly exchanged glances, and then walked downstairs.

Yang Chen and Yang Zihan were drinking and chatting leisurely there, it seemed that what happened to those bastards just now didn't affect their mood, it was just a happy episode for them both.

"Yang Zihan, I want to ask you something, do you know that we have a very good racing driver in Yuncheng?"

Yang Chen remembered what happened that night again, the racing driver's driving skills were amazing.

I asked Zhao Meng before, but she didn't know, maybe Yang Zihan could know, after all, her status was higher, so maybe she could get some clues.

"Race racer? I don't know much about this kind of person." Yang Zihan shook his head and replied.

She is not interested in cars, let alone drivers.

Yang Chen seemed a little disappointed, and he blamed that racing driver. If he hadn't appeared in time to kill people and silence him, Yang Chen believed that he would be able to ask something from that brother named Six.

Yang Zihan frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he replied: "But I know that there is a racing track in Yuncheng, where many rich people like to gamble on cars, and many very powerful racers play there. It was a mess, and there were fights over car gambling, but I've never been there."

Yang Chen nodded, of course that kind of place would be very chaotic, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it is a criminal paradise.

The places where they play are rich and super rich. They flout the rules, no one dares to control them, take drugs and robbery, and do all kinds of evil.

"Then do you know where the racetrack is?"

"It's about 50 kilometers away from the main city. At the junction of Yuncheng and Qing Province, there is a hill and a long winding road. I passed by there one night and felt very chaotic. I heard Friends have said that the gambling there can reach tens of millions every night, even over [-] million at the most exaggerated time."

"Hey, such a big gambling capital!" Yang Chen was looking forward to hearing this number.

With such a large number, it can definitely be called a very large-scale racing track. The life of the rich is really confusing.

A gamble is tens of millions, what's wrong with doing something?
Hearing that Yang Chen was inquiring about the arena, Yang Zihan inadvertently showed a trace of worry in his eyes.

"I advise you not to go to that kind of place. If you have to go, I suggest you bring a few more people. I heard from my friends that many of the people who play there have guns and There have been murders."

Yang Chen smiled easily, and said boldly: "I'm not afraid of danger, but with my skills, no one can keep me."

Yang Zihan reminded again: "I advise you to be cautious about what you do. I know you are very skilled, but after all, there are too many people there, and there are many rich and powerful people. They may not be able to do anything about you at that time." , After that, you can take out a few million at will, hire the best killer in the world, and hunt you down day and night."

"Okay, okay, okay, don't scare me, can't I not go?" Yang Chen raised the wine glass, put it to his mouth, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Let's go, it's almost time, I'll take you home first." Yang Zihan showed a hint of drunkenness.

"Let me take you home." Yang Chen raised his eyebrows, "Letting a woman take me home sounds disgraceful at all."

Yang Zihan smiled charmingly, and replied, "Okay, I'll let you drive me home today. We're both drunk, who will drive?"

"Of course I came to drive, and I'm not drunk. If the traffic police come to investigate, it's up to you to solve it."

I don't know why, Yang Chen suddenly had a kind of expectation, expecting the traffic police to come to check for drunk driving, and then seeing Yang Zihan reveal his real identity, scaring them to death.

"Okay, but you'd better drive slowly and be more cautious. After all, your daughter is still waiting for you to raise her."

"My daughter's matter has troubled you." Yang Chen said gratefully.

Yang Zihan didn't know how much wine Yang Chen drank, but simply thought that he didn't drink too much, if he knew that he drank so much liquor in the restaurant before, Yang Zihan would not let him open it no matter what.

If he knew that he was still sober after drinking so much liquor before, Yang Zihan would definitely open his mouth in surprise.

"Looking at your age, you shouldn't be older than me. I want to persuade you as a brother." After Yang Chen and Yang Zihan walked out of the bar, Yang Chen couldn't help but look back at the bustling bar.

"Okay brother, if you have something to say to your sister, just say it."

After going through the fight just now, Yang Zihan felt that the relationship between himself and Yang Chen had become much closer, and he had an indescribable sense of intimacy.

Yang Zihan, as the name suggests, is cold towards people and things. She doesn't have many friends, but Yang Chen walked into her heart inexplicably, and in the deepest part of her feeling, she had an inexplicable feeling towards Yang Chen. cordial.

Although the two had known each other for a while, they had no in-depth communication. The topic of conversation between the two was only about Miaomiao's illness.

This is the first time between two people, sitting together drinking and chatting like this.

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