Cangcheng, Night Wish Song and Dance Hall.

When night falls, the lights are bright.

Most of the customers are street gangsters, or ladies who do the leather and meat business, and they are mixed and smoky.

For this backward border city, this is their nightlife, one of the few pastimes.

On the way back from Xiaoliangshan, Tang Jue and Shi Haolong received a text message from Ao Ying, asking them to relax in the dance hall.

Dim lighting, loud music, and the pungent smell of cheap perfumes mixed with contraband....

All this made Tang Jue feel strongly uncomfortable, but in order to carry out the task, he still chose to stay.

"Good job today, you're welcome, open up for fun, this field is covered by me."

Ao Ying sat on the luxurious sofa in the middle of the hall, holding a woman with heavy makeup in his left and right hands, and his fingers roamed over them very dishonestly.

The woman did not resist, but let out a comfortable gasp sound, like a cat that pleases its owner.

Ao Ying patted the woman's buttocks, motioned for them to accompany Shi Haolong and Tang Jue, and instructed: "You have to serve my two little brothers today, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you." "

Brother Ying, you are so fierce, but people like it so much."

One of them was obviously very experienced, and he got up and sat directly on Shi Haolong's lap, his eyes were like silk, and with a few simple movements, Shi Haolong's soul was not relieved, and his body reacted.

The other woman also followed the cat and planned to sit on Tang Jue, but he directly pushed away.

"Let's get down to business, when will we get the money."

Tang Jue's face was expressionless, and he spoke straightforwardly.

Ao Ying was about to light a cigarette and stopped.

The atmosphere instantly froze.

Shi Haolong was so frightened that he withered a little, and quickly pulled Tang Jue's clothes and started a round: "Why are you so blind!" Can I still miss you that money? Brother Eagle looks up to you when he uses you, apologize to Brother Eagle quickly!

Tang didn't speak, and looked at Ao Ying calmly.

Ao Ying squinted, and after a short pause, he lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

"The money has been prepared for a long time."

Ao Ying directly took out a few bundles of red bills, threw them on the coffee table, and then spit out the smoke ring: "Dot?

"No need, I'm sure Brother Eagle won't give me this money."

Tang Jue picked up the banknote, turned around and left, without the slightest intention of stopping.

At this moment, Shi Haolong couldn't sit still at all, stood up and grabbed him, and scolded angrily: "You kid don't want to fucking mess up? What kind of force to pretend to be in front of Brother Eagle!

"Pretending? Hehe..."

Tang Jue sneered, neither humble nor arrogant: "You call him brother, does he treat you as a human being?" To put it bluntly, in his eyes, we are all just dogs. I'm short of money, I'm poor, but I still have fucking dignity!

"You're really, hey!"

Shi Haolong gritted his teeth, with an expression of hatred that iron is not made of steel, but he had to admit that Tang Jue was right.

What kind of character is Ao Ying?

The right-hand man of the Ninth Master, the well-known local snake in Cangcheng, is not an absolute big man, but he will definitely not take their group of street gangsters in his eyes.

Tonight said that they were invited to have fun, but in fact, Ao Ying never looked at the two of them from beginning to end.

"I've done dirty work, I deserve this money, if I'm not happy, I'll kill me, anyway, Lao Tzu will have a bad life."

Tang Jue put aside this sentence and planned to leave.

"Wait."

Ao Ying suddenly opened his mouth to stop him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "You kid is a little interesting." "

Brother Ying, he's just a fool, don't worry about him..."

I was afraid that Ao Ying would be angry, and he really opened Tang Jue on the spot.

"Shut up, mouse, you really should learn more from this kid, you have been cowardly all day long, how can you follow the ninth master to do big things?"

Ao Ying took a puff of cigarette and said to Tang Jue: "You kid has a kind, I am short of people like you under my hands, how about it, are you interested in working with my brother?"

"I'm not interested, I'm not used Xi to being a dog."

Tang absolutely refused.

This directly made Ao Ying laugh angrily and scolded: "Whether it's a human or a dog, it depends on whether you have the ability or not!" People like you are the scum of society now, and you can't achieve anything, what qualifications do you have for me to look down on you?

"That's just as well."

Tang Jue nodded approvingly.

Ao Ying is a little speechless, what a fucking fool!

But now is the time to employ people, and he is too lazy to care about anything.

"Get out, take the money and find a place to live, ready to start work at any time."

"Okay."

Tang Jue nodded, left the dance hall, and found a broken hotel nearby to live in.

It was the most comfortable night he'd had stayed in more than a month.

Most of the other time, I basically live on the streets, or I go to an Internet café and live a life where I don't have a meal.

After taking a shower, he lay on the bed and began to flip through the notes left by Song Chuan.

There is a lot of useful information recorded on it, which basically revolves around the character of "Nine Masters".

The ninth master's full name is Nie Hailong, nicknamed Nie Laojiu, and he is in charge of the ninth area, that is, the gray business around Cangcheng.

The most critical reason why Tang Jue chose to come to Cangcheng to carry out the plan was that the criminals who had contact with Mu Qingshan came from here.

Although Chu Xiong also left a copy of the information of this criminal group, it was relatively general and not detailed enough.

Therefore, it is very important for Song Chuan to leave this note, saving him a lot of effort.

"Huh?"

Soon, Tang Jue discovered an important piece of information.

In Song Chuan's notes, there was an incident two years ago that the Ninth Master had a mysterious meeting with someone from Kuncheng.

Since then, the number of contraband in Cangcheng has skyrocketed a lot.

Song Chuan wanted to find out the identity of that person, but he never gained anything, and the matter was over.

"Uncle Mu died almost two years ago. The person who met with the Ninth Master may be him.

"But, how could Uncle Mu have anything to do with the criminal gang?"

Tang Jue frowned, feeling that this matter was not simple.

But there are no more clues at present, if you want to know, you must find a way to get closer to Nie Laojiu and gain his trust.

"It's still going to come little by little."

Tang Jue sighed, closed the note, and carefully hid it under the floor of the room.

Then close your eyes and fall into a deep sleep...

The next day, before dawn, his phone rang and woke him up.

"Don't sleep, Don Jr., wake up quickly!"

"The Ninth Master wants to see you!"

Tang Jue, who was still a little sleepy, instantly sobered up.

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