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(ps: Here I wish everyone a happy Qixi Festival. I wish you a little late. Tonight, I served as an escort, eating hot pot, watching movies, and walking on the road. When I came back, I still wanted to stay up late and add another chapter to everyone. Who let me go It’s Qixi Festival, if you don’t have a lover, read a book to relieve your loneliness!!!)

When Ye Zhengmei was in the evening, Niu Lang received a call from Zuo Xiaoyin from the clubhouse, telling him to wash up and wait for them to arrive in half an hour.

Niu Lang smiled helplessly while holding the hung up phone.

Half an hour later, Niu Lang didn't wait for the three nympho sisters, but a man in a dark red vest and sunglasses walked into the clubhouse to look for Niu Lang.

Niu Lang looked at the dark-skinned, flesh-faced middle-aged man in front of him, but he didn't know why, because he had never seen this man before.

"What do you want from me? I don't know you." Niu Lang leaned on the bar with one hand, and counted the various straws in the wine bottles on the bar with the other.

"You don't need to know me, I just came here to pass a word."

"Why should I listen?"

"That's all." "Who are you guys? We don't know you. Let me go." The man took out his cell phone from his pocket and pressed the button to Niu Lang's ear. A familiar voice came from the cell phone. , That was Ye Keqing's voice.

"What did you do to them?"

"I said that I was just sending a message, and I want to find them to go to No. 13 Guava Street." The man left after speaking, leaving Niu Lang standing by the bar and thinking wildly.

Staying here can't solve the problem. After Niu Langxiang arrived, he decided to follow the man's advice and go to No. 13 Guava Street. Fortunately, if something happened to the three of them, he would feel uneasy. Maybe they came to the clubhouse Was caught on the road.

After Niu Lang explained to Dang Xiaoqian, he left the clubhouse and took a taxi to No. 13 Guava Street. He would not be willing to spend the money for this taxi in the usual way, and he would have to take a bus no matter how far he went, but Today is not a matter of human life.

When he rushed to Guava Street to find No. 13, he saw the advertising light box above the door of No. 13, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Dandan Bookstore" looks like a bookstore by name, but the door is closed. Niu Lang can't find any clues to connect it. He wanders back and forth between the three house numbers 12. 13. 14, hoping to get an answer.

It's a pity that the three doors have been closed and he didn't get any hints or clues. Niu Lang was a little anxious as he watched the time pass by. He raised his head and looked at the top of the door of No. Old utility poles with no wires at all appear to be abandoned.

After Niu Lang used his arms to estimate the distance between the sewer pipe and the electric pole, he finally felt that he was groping up the water pipe and electric pole with his hands and eyes. The upper window of this facade was half open.

Niu Lang began to push his feet vigorously to climb up. He was very strenuous, and he had to rest for a while when he climbed a little higher. It was too tiring to climb up with two hands and two feet. Young guys can't stand it either.

After nearly half of the climb, Niu Lang saw that he was almost reaching the window, and his courage doubled. It was the closed door below that suddenly opened, and two strong men still wearing vests came out. They walked back and forth in front of the door. When he looked up and saw Niu Lang above him, he showed an incredulous expression.

But Niu Lang was the most speechless one. Niu Lang was so angry that he didn't open the door earlier, so he had to climb half way before opening the door.So what is he doing now?Keep going up or down?

"Upstairs is not our territory." One of the strong men's words almost made Niu Lang die of anger.

Niu Lang struggled down the sewer pipes and electric poles.

"Come with us." The same burly man said coldly, followed by another burly man and entered the door of No. 13.

Niu Lang couldn't care less about other things now, and followed the two of them in.

Walking into Gate 13, Niu Lang took a casual glance at the rows of bookshelves and found that all the books on the shelves were fairy tales and comics. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that their territory is really special.

As the two strong men walked towards the front of the bookshelf, unexpectedly the book nest was quite deep and finally stopped. Niu Lang saw the two strong men walk up to a reversed boss chair and stand.

Before Cowherd could react, the boss chair spun a few times with a bang. Thanks to two strong men, it was straightened. A man with an oversized cigar was sitting on the boss chair, wearing sunglasses. Can't see what he looks like.

After Niu Lang and him stared at each other for tens of seconds, the man finally took off the cigar in his mouth and complained: "It's so fucking hard to smoke. I sucked it as hard as I was breastfeeding, but it still extinguished. Hurry up!" I'll click on it."

Completely ignore the existence of Niu Lang.

The strong man standing beside him helped the man re-light the cigar, and the man put it to his mouth and sucked it vigorously, and finally exhaled a puff of white smoke. Okay. You are Niu Lang." He continued to complain and finally took a straight look at Niu Lang.