Listening to Zhou Xiaoguang's heavy footsteps drifting away, Yu Yong was completely relieved. He climbed to the edge of the iron fence and opened his throat and shouted, "He Xiang! He Xiang! How are you?"

"From now on, you are not allowed to talk to me again."

He Xiang's cold voice came from the corridor, and Bing Yuyong was so heartbroken.

Yu Yong's heart chuckles, and after knowing the truth, he turns around and walks away.

Although Zhou Xiaoguang is a cruel and rude fellow, he still knows women well.

No way, in order to restore the good impression before, Yu Yong had to explain desperately, trying to wash himself.

"He Xiang, you must not believe what they said, neither of them are good people, one is a loan shark, the other is a pervert, and they are all bad people."

"They are all bad guys? Who is a good guy? Are you a good guy? Huh?"

He Xiang suddenly let out a nervous laugh.

Yu Yong was speechless.

Does he dare to say that he is a good person? Can a guy who borrowed loan sharks for gambling be considered a good person?

"I'm not a good person either."

Yu Yong had to answer honestly.

"In my opinion, you men don't have a good thing!"

After He Xiang finished speaking, he burst into a nervous laugh.

Yu Yong sighed, closed his eyes depressed, and said, forget it, let's stop talking, it seems that a bad impression has been formed, and there is no possibility of change.

When I think of the performance of Brother Qiang just now, I was dumbfounded. I originally hoped that Brother Qiang would save him. This is fine. Not only can I not save myself, but I can also catch him.

In other words, what kind of muscle is this strong brother who couldn't deal with, and suddenly got here to die. What is the situation? After thinking about it carefully, I immediately realized that Brother Qiang was able to touch here personally, and he specified that he was worried that after he found the treasure, he would not give it to him. He used to call himself every day to ask for the account. These days, he must be unable to get through. On the phone, in a hurry, I ran to find someone.

"Deserve it! Call you a black heart, and deserve it to be caught by a demon like Zhou Xiaoguang."

After Yu Yong figured it out, he laughed.

He Xiang heard Yu Yong's laughter, and said strangely, "Hey, did you have a wrong nerve? Just after the beating, can you still laugh?"

Yu Yong said, "It's okay, I suddenly remembered something funny. Not to say, I will squint for a while, rest and rest. You can also sleep for a while."

He Xiang sighed slightly over the corridor.

Over there, Zhou Xiaoguang carried Brother Qiang to the end of the corridor, opened a cell, carried him in, and threw him on the ground.

Then he squatted down and rummaged over Brother Qiang, and found a Crazy 7 mobile phone and a bulging wallet.

Zhou Xiaoguang opened the wallet and found that the wallet was full of brand-new tickets, and immediately smiled.

"Not bad, the money will be enough for me to live for a while."

Zhou Xiaoguang locked the door of the cell and returned to his room with his wallet and mobile phone.

Opening the door of the room, he found his father Zhou Xuguang sitting in a chair covered in blood.

"Dad, what's the matter with you? Why do you shed so much blood? Does it matter?"

Lao Zhou waved his hand and pushed his son away, "It's okay, these are other people's blood."

Seeing his father's bloodshot eyes and tired expression, Zhou Xiaoguang was startled.

"Dad, what happened?"

Lao Zhou shook his head painfully, "It's okay, it's all over."

Zhou Xiaoguang excitedly raised the bulging wallet to his father's eyes.

"Dad, see what this is?"

Lao Zhou was dumbfounded when he saw the brand new LV wallet. This wallet was obviously not his son's. How could his son have the money to buy such high-end luxury goods.

"Xiaoguang, where did this wallet come from?"

Zhou Xiaoguang did not answer, but instead opened the zipper of his wallet to show Lao Zhou.

Lao Zhou saw that his wallet was full of banknotes, all of them worth one hundred yuan, or ten thousand yuan less.

"Why is there so much money in this wallet?"

"you guess?"

Old Zhou frowned, "You bastard, hurry up and tell the truth, where can I guess your dad?"

"Dad, tell you the truth, I was teaching Yu Yong just now, but someone came from behind and pointed a gun at my head, letting me release Yu Yong. Guess how I did it?"

"No release. Can my son be scared by someone else's gun?"

"Dad, you know me too well. I sap the man twice, and then I snatched his mobile wallet and even the gun in my hand. Here, we got another gun. "

Zhou Xiaoguang handed the gun to his father.

Lao Zhou took the gun and took a closer look. "According to our current situation, it is better to have an extra gun for self-defense."

"Dad, do you know what the owner of this gun has to do with Yu Yong? By the way, the owner of this gun is called Brother Qiang."

Lao Zhou shook his head, "Well, I can't guess that. What's the relationship? Didn't this person break in by himself? How could he get involved with Yu Yong?"

"You never imagined that this person is a loan shark, and Yu Yong owes him a loan shark."

This time Lao Zhou was also dumbfounded, "Huh? This Yu Yong felt weird at first. It turned out to be a loan shark. But this is not right. He owes a loan shark and works here for two thousand a month. A lot of money, isn’t it even less interest? He might as well do IT to earn more money. The point is, what is the situation of Yu Yong working here and Brother Qiang chasing here?"

"So, with regard to the purpose of Yu Yong's coming to the Qing film set, we have to take a good look at Yu Yong."

"Yu Yong, didn't you finish the trial just now?"

"Ok."

"Then Yu Yong said? Regarding his purpose of working here."

"No."

"My stupid son, since Yu Yong refuses to say, you still ask Yu Yong what he is doing."

"Dad, I wonder if you have any ideas?"

"Since Yu Yong's mouth is strict, you can ask someone else."

"Oh. I see, you mean to ask me to ask Brother Qiang. Dad, your brain is easy to use."

"Go ahead and ask quickly."

"Dad, come with me."

"How old are you, do you still have to ask Dad to follow? Go by yourself. I have blood all over my body. I have to take a shower and change clothes."

"Well, Dad, you hurry up and take a bath. By the way, where does your blood come from?"

"Ask again? Hurry up and get your business done, and ask why Yu Yong and Qiang Brother came to the Qing film studio."

Zhou Xiaoguang responded, picked up a small arm-thick iron chain from behind the door, took another bucket of cold water with it, and then went out.

Lao Zhou looked at his son's strong back, sighed, and walked into the bathroom with a towel.

Lao Zhou took off his blood coat and threw it on the ground. Then he stood in the bathtub and turned on the faucet. The warm water came out of the faucet and poured onto Lao Zhou's face. Lao Zhou suddenly covered his face and cried bitterly.

"Why? Why did everything evolve into this way?"

The hot mist enveloped him, making his thin body look even more lonely and helpless.