The Eighth Master went to Jiangcheng that day. The high-speed train was only two hours between Jiangcheng and the provincial capital, which was very convenient.

On the night he left, Zheng Tianhu met two black and thin men in a KTV. They were obviously South Asians, black and thin. One of them had a deep scar on his left eye to his chin, which looked quite ferocious.

"Did Master Eight agree?" asked the scared man.

"No." Zheng Tianhu shook his head, and a cold gaze flashed in his eyes.

"Isn't it good to make a fortune together?" said the scar man: "Your eighth master is getting older and his courage is getting smaller and smaller. What should we do next?"

"Don't worry, I've thought about it. You will go to Jiangcheng tomorrow, and then..." Zheng Tianhu told Scarface and the others about his plan.

"Gao, Brother Hu's move is high." After hearing this, Scarface stretched out his thumb.

"Haha..." Zhao Tianhu laughed: "Come on, drink!"

...

Wang Hao was drunk that afternoon and was in a bad mood. He was particularly drunk when drinking. She felt like someone was taking off her clothes, and then she had a dream. When she woke up in the middle of the night, she found that she was sleeping in a strange place with an unclothed woman in her arms.

"Who are you? Where is this?" Wang Hao suddenly lost his sleepiness and sat up from the bed.

The woman woke up, and then heard a snap and the lights in the room were on.

"Why is it you!" Wang Hao saw the woman who was sleeping with him. It was none other than Qian Dai: "I, I probably didn't do anything to you, right?"

"What do you think?" Qian Dai asked back, and then she saw Wang Hao's nervous expression on his face. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I did it voluntarily."

"You are willing, but I don't want to do it yet. Who knows what you do in Japan? Maybe it's a geisha. I don't know how many men are..." Wang Hao thought to himself, and no matter how he thought about it, he felt that he was at a disadvantage.

"That, I've been drunk, where is this?" Wang Hao asked a little Qing.

"The apartment I rented is next to Wanchongshan Park." Qiandai said.

"Why did you bring me here? Where are my people?" Wang Hao asked with a puzzled look, and at the same time he was alert to Qian Dai.

"You can watch it yourself." Qian Dai picked up the phone on the bedside table, opened a video and handed it to Wang Hao.

In the video, Wang Hao was drunk and hugged Qian Dai who was playing the piano, and said some blushing words.

After watching for a few minutes, Wang Hao turned off the video, his face slightly hot. He didn't expect that he would be so messy after drinking.

"That, I..." He looked at Qian Dai next to him, not knowing what to say, because from the video, Qian Dai was the victim.

"It's okay, just pretend nothing has happened." Qian Dai smiled slightly and said, "It's only two o'clock in the morning. Why don't you sleep for a while and leave after dawn?"

"Uh? No, I'm back, by the way, where is Ning Yong?" Wang Hao got up and put on his clothes. Since he had woken up, he also knew his ugly appearance after drinking. Why did he still have the face to stay there? Besides, he was always worried about Qian Dai, the Japanese woman.

"I only have one bedroom here, Ning Yong slept in the living room outside." Qian Dai said, then got up and wanted to help Wang Hao put on his clothes, but Wang Hao avoided: "Thank you, I'll do it myself."

"Sorry, I forgot that this is China and there is no need for women to help with clothes." Qian Dai bowed and apologized.

Japanese women have a very low status and basically don’t go out to work after getting married. They revolve around their husbands and children all their lives.

When Wang Hao saw Qian Dai bowing and apologizing, he felt embarrassed and even a little embarrassed.

After a little leaning, Wang Hao, who had put on his clothes, left with Ning Yong. Ning Yong had already woken up when Wang Hao and Qian Dai were talking. His sleep was very light and he would wake up if he had a little movement. This was also a sequelae left in Africa.

Qian Dai kept watching Wang Hao leave with a gentle smile until the door of the apartment was closed. The smile on her face disappeared instantly, a cold look appeared in her eyes, and her brows frowned slightly. She had many chances to kill Wang Hao tonight, but unfortunately Ning Yong was always following her. When she was on the bed, she deliberately made a loud scream, but she still did not let Ning Yong leave.

Killing the enemy and being able to escape freely is the purpose of a killer. Qian Dai is just a killer and has no deep hatred with Wang Hao, so he will not attack Wang Hao until he cannot ensure that he can leave safely.

...

Wang Hao and Ning Yong did not return to Zhongyitang headquarters, but went to the tree-lined path by the river. There was no one by the river at around 2 a.m.

"What happened today?" Although Wang Hao watched a little video, he still wanted to ask Ning Yong clearly.

"Uncle Second, you are drunk, and then you offended Qian Dai who was playing the piano in various ways. You almost took off someone's clothes in the tea room..." Ning Yong said with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Fuck, no, my wine taste is so bad?" Wang Hao looked like a ghost. He had not been drunk before. He basically fell asleep after getting drunk. He shouldn't be crazy, nor would he touch a woman.

"I saw it with my own eyes." Ning Yong said.

"It's over, it's so shameful." Wang Hao felt his face hot, but he felt something was wrong in his heart: "Ning Yong, I've been drunk before. Have you ever seen me get drunk?"

"No." Ning Yong kept following Wang Hao. He recalled for a moment and shook his head.

"Then why would this time..."

"Maybe it's because I'm so drunk with alcohol." Ning Yong found a reason.

"Impossible, no matter how drunk you are, you can't do this." Wang Hao said, then frowned and thought for a few minutes, and asked, "Ning Yong, no one is trying to make trouble in the wine, right? By the way, has Qiandai been playing the piano? Have you poured wine for me?"

"She has been playing the piano and has never touched the wine. The wine was taken by Xiaoshu again, so there should be no problem." Ning Yong recalled and said.

"Damn it." Wang Hao muttered. He really didn't believe that he would tease Qian Dai after he got drunk, and he didn't remember at all. If it weren't for the video and the witness of Ning Yong, he wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.

However, I still felt that there was something wrong there. When Li Jie left without saying goodbye, he had been drunk and such a thing had happened.

The two were walking on the small road by the river, buzzing... There was a sound of motorcycles coming from afar, and then five motorcycles stopped in front of them. Ten young men came down, most of whom were holding guys in their hands.

"Huh?" Wang Hao looked up at the group of young people calmly, thinking in his mind who sent them?

"Wanjia? One thing on the surface, one thing on the back? It shouldn't be."
Chapter completed!