This is a small bar, without restless music, but a brisk music. The lights are dim, pink lights are placed on the table, and pairs of young men and women are igniting fires to each other under the dim lights.

"Why don't we change our house?" Wang Chao said, because he had just sat down and saw a couple kissing next to him: "Find a place to drink purely."

"I think this place is pretty good." Zuo Meng sat on the dim sofa and spoke, not seemingly wanting to leave.

"Okay." Wang Chao finally nodded, and then asked for a fruit plate: "Another dozen beer..."

"Don't have beer." Zuo Meng immediately rushed to say: "I want to drink some real wine."

"Uh?" Wang Chao was stunned for a moment.

"Uncle, please." Zuo Meng showed a begging expression, not knowing why she had to drink.

"Two cups of whiskey with ice," said Wang Chao.

The waiter quickly brought the wine over. Wang Chao took a sip and the taste was just the same. He felt that it was not as good as the domestic Moutai and Wuliangye. In fact, he usually doesn't drink foreign wine.

Zuo Meng took a sip carefully, then stretched out her tongue, looking very uncomfortable when she was spicy.

"Forget it, stop drinking it. Why do you, a little girl, have to drink a man's drink?" Wang Chao wanted to take the wine over, but unfortunately he failed.

"I don't." Zuo Meng protected her wine glass with both hands, looking stubborn.

Wang Chao was confused and asked, "Can you tell me why I have to drink?"

"No!" Zuo Meng picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go, and then she was so spicy that she coughed.

Ahem...

Wang Chao handed over a piece of watermelon: "Why do you have to?"

When Zuo Meng stopped coughing, he raised his head and found that her face had turned red. People who had never drunk alcohol drank half a cup of whiskey in one sip and were most likely drunk.

"Give me another cup." Zuo Meng put the cup in front of Wang Chao, staring at him with a blushing face.

"I agreed to have a drink and drink something. I'll take you back. I shouldn't have come in just now." Wang Chao said.

"No, I won't go back, waiter, I'll give you another cup." Zuo Meng might be a little drunk and shouted loudly.

Wang Chao had a headache, so he had to pay the bill immediately and forcefully pulled her out. Unexpectedly, when he was checking the bill, Zuo Meng also drank half of his glass of wine, and now he was completely drunk.

After leaving the bar, she began to yell. Passers-by looked at this side, which made Wang Chao a little embarrassed.

"My future is not a dream..." After screaming, Zuo Meng began to sing. Although it was not howling, it was almost the same because no sound was on the tone.

"My aunt, stop singing." Wang Chao was embarrassed and regretted it so much that he would never take Zuo Meng to drink next time.

"There is only mother in the world..."

She suddenly burst into tears as she sang. It can be seen that she usually armed herself as a little hedgehog with thorns, just an appearance, just trying to protect herself, she was just a sixteen-year-old girl.

"Dad, mom, my daughter misses you so much, wuwu..." Zuo Meng shouted at the riverside.

If she didn't drink, perhaps her longing would be suppressed in her heart.

"Oh!" Wang Chao sighed, stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder. The next second, Zuo Meng threw herself into his arms and burst into tears: "I really miss them."

Wang Chao didn't know what to say, so he could only pat his back gently and be a listener.

After confides in his longing for his parents for a few minutes, Zuo Meng suddenly vomits and vomits directly on Wang Chao's clothes.

"I..." Wang Chao almost broke out in the country and finally held back.

After crying and vomiting, Zuo Meng finally calmed down. It seemed that she wanted to sleep. Wang Chao shouted a few times but didn't respond. In the end, there was no way, so he had to carry the other person on his back and walk towards the distance.

After driving for ten minutes, I walked for half an hour with Zuo Meng on my back and finally returned to her house. It was already midnight when Wang Chao returned to his house. He washed up and lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

"Zuo Meng is living a strong and hardworking life, so why should I give up on myself? I was poor in my previous life, and at least I didn't have to worry about food and clothing in this life, and I also supported a large group of people." He thought to himself.

As I thought about it, I gradually got into the dream, but I felt that I hadn't been sleeping for long and was clamored by the ringtone of my phone.

Ring ling ling ling ling …

Wang Chao opened his eyes in a daze, picked up his cell phone and looked at it, and found that it was three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xiaojun's phone number.

"Call at three in the morning, Xiaojun is crazy?" He muttered, and then pressed the answer button: "Hey, Xiaojun, you..."

"Brother Chao, the Night Cat Bar on Changchun Road has caught fire." Zhang Xiaojun's urgent voice came from his phone.

"What?" Wang Chao woke up in an instant: "It's a fire?"

"right."

"Have you hurt someone?" Wang Chao asked while putting on his clothes.

"No, but everything inside has burned out. The Night Cat Bar has only brought back 200,000 yuan tonight, and now it's gone." Zhang Xiaojun said.

"It's good if no one is injured. Where are you? I'll go there right away." Wang Chao said.

"I'm here at Night Cat Bar." Zhang Xiaojun said.

"wait for me."

Wang Chao put on his clothes, washed his face, woke Han Ping and Lu Da, and then the three of them drove towards Changchun Road.

When they arrived, the fire brigade had already withdrawn and the fire had already been extinguished. The entire bar and the warehouse behind it were burnt clean, leaving only steel and cement, and the others were charred.

"Why is it going to happen?" Wang Chao asked Zhang Xiaojun: "Why did it suddenly catch fire?"

Zhang Xiaojun kicked a fat man in front of Wang Chao: "Tell me about it yourself."

The fat man's name is Gong Xiangyang, and he is also an acquaintance. He is two years younger than Wang Chao and Zhang Xiaojun. He has been following them since he was a child.

"Brother Chao, I don't know why the fire broke out. We closed the door at 1:30 in the morning..." The fat man Xiangyang said with a grievance.

"Have you offended someone recently?" Wang Chao asked.

"No, no one dares to find fault. Who doesn't know about the people on the streets of Jiangcheng?" Gong Xiangyang flattered.

"Think about it more carefully." Wang Chao glared at him.

Gong Xiangyang thought for a while and said again: "Brother Chao, I really didn't offend anyone. The bar business is good and there is no other dirty stuff, so since I took over, I haven't even had a fight."

"This is strange. Is it spontaneous combustion?" Wang Chao frowned: "Xiaojun, you have a careful chat with the firefighter in charge of the fire."

"I understand." Zhang Xiaojun nodded.

At dawn, Wang Chao returned home to sleep while yawning. He didn't know that this was just the beginning. In the next month, there were many accidents in the entertainment venue in his hand.

Two days later, Yu Zhi, the manager of the Free Space Disco, was stabbed after get off work in the middle of the night;

The next day, a large-scale allergic incident occurred in Supreme Sauna City;
Chapter completed!