Gao Fei didn't want the car worth tens of millions of dollars. It should be considered as a funeral object for the King City.

It was goofy who killed the King City.

That man, he couldn't have died.

Gao Fei didn't go up again to see if the slender figure was the boss of 1973.

Because he knew very well that since Wang Cheng had been forced to commit suicide, he would meet that man sooner or later.

That man, who was almost the same as old Gao, made great contributions to China both before and after the founding of the people's Republic of China - he should be respected by the younger generation.

If you are standing on the height of righteousness, it is said that Gao Fei should not fight against such a senior or such a mysterious department for the sake of a solution to beauty.

But people live in this world, some things, but must be done, as long as it is worthy of their conscience.

Wang Cheng is sure to be worthy of his own conscience, because he used his life to prove this, and also told Gao Fei: now even if Gao Fei gave up Xie Hongyan, he would never die with him.

After all, Wang Cheng was a heavyweight in 1973. It was natural that someone had to pay the corresponding price for his death.

Gao Fei stands in front of the car and looks at Wang Cheng. After a long silence, he takes off his coat and covers his face gently. Then he walks out of the parking lot without looking back.

Gao Fei has made up his mind that even though Zheng Fu has made so much contribution to the country, because Chen Qing, who does everything evil, is going to kill Xie Hongyan. Because Wang Cheng's performance is not as good as his intention, he will be forced to die. So if such a senior and such a department stay in the world, it will only cause more misery.

Gao Fei raised his hand to hold a taxi. When he got on the bus and closed the door, his right hand stretched out of the window, extended his middle finger, rushed to the direction of the 11th floor, and touched it gently.

Gao Fei believes that Zheng Fu can see his insulting action. Maybe he won't be angry, but there's no doubt that he hates Gao Fei even more and will never be merciful again.

In fact, why is Gao Fei not like this?

"Where are you going, man?"

My brother asked Gao Fei.

"Go to Lingang road."

Gao Fei thought about it before he thought about where he was going.

Lingang road is the place where glasses live. Gao Fei hasn't seen his three handed brother for a long time. How much do you miss him.

"All right, let's go!"

The taxi brother said cheerfully, started the car and got into the traffic. It seems that the brother is in a good mood.

After the car started, goofy took out his mobile phone and began to dial the mobile phone number of his glasses.

Just let him a little depressed is that there is no one to answer the phone, also do not know what glasses busy.

"Why, the person you're looking for isn't here?"

Some people say that the taxi drivers in Beijing are the most talkative people in the world. This is no exaggeration, because the word "kan Ye" is basically monopolized by them.

As long as you can catch up with the passengers, no matter it's astronomy and geography, current affairs and politics, overseas events, market anecdotes and so on, there's nothing they don't know.

What's more, the constant contact with all kinds of people makes them have a wide range of knowledge. When talking about a certain issue, it's natural to add some of their own views, which often hit the nail on the head. Although sometimes it's extreme, it sounds like that.

"Well, my friend might be taking a bath or leaving his cell phone at home."

Because of Wang Cheng's death, Gao Fei's mood is somewhat depressed. Now it's good to have a few words with his brother: "brother, is there any prominent news in Beijing recently?"

After listening to Gao Fei's question, he immediately got a boost: "of course, we have tens of millions of people in Beijing. If we put it in Europe and Africa, it would be a big developed country. If we don't have some shocking news every day, it would be great?"

Gao Fei is very clear that Kan is used to exaggeration, so after listening to him, he just smiles.

The taxi brother said several shocking news one after another, such as a city girl trampling on a cat in broad daylight with a pointed heel of high-heeled shoes, a rich area flooded by heavy rain, the civil affairs department called on the public to donate money, but received tens of thousands of donations to your sister, and so on.

Gao Fei doesn't pay much attention to these news. He just listens to it as a joke. He looks out of the car window and occasionally "laughs" to cooperate with his brother.

Not allowing passengers to participate in the interaction proves that the driver is unqualified. Seeing that the nature of Gaofei is not very high, the taxi brother gritted his teeth, threw out a trump card, lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Hey, you know no, there is a private club at No. 99 on Lingang Road where you are going. I've heard from a guy who works as a security guard over there that every night, there are a lot of promising people who go there to fool around. "

"Have you ever heard of the Black Lantern Dance? It's the kind of dance where hundreds of young men and women dance on the dance floor and turn off the lights as they dance, and then everyone will start that when the black lights are out of sight

After a few dry smiles, the taxi said, "I tell you, you can go there. Don't pass it on. My security man once couldn't stand the collusion of the black light dance, and got in while the light was dark. As a result, guess what? "

"What's the matter?"

Gao Fei has already guessed what's going on, but seeing his brother working hard, he can't bear to show his lack of interest, so he pretends to be very concerned and asks.

Sure enough, after seeing Gao Fei's coming, his brother was even more excited, as if he were his security brother: "what's so special, I really let that grandson get a white beauty in the dark! The grandson said that Bai Fumei's taste is really much better than his wife's. her skin is as smooth as milk, and all kinds of actions are very exciting, especially the cry - tut Tut, I can't imagine what it would be like! "

Men have a common characteristic, that is, when they talk about women together, they are always in a hundred times of interest. No matter whether the man is a taxi driver or a boss, Gao Fei is also like this. Ha, man, what you say is a little exaggerated, right? Bai Fumei is also a woman. There is no difference between doing that kind of thing and beggars. Why can't you imagine? "

"Brother, that's wrong. It's a big mistake!"

The taxi brother said seriously: "experiments have proved that the environment changes people for a long time. Take women - well, in order not to be charged with discriminating against women compatriots, let's use men as an example. A man who has lived at the bottom of the society since he was a child and has been running all day to fill his stomach is as tired as a dog. Even if he does that kind of thing with his wife at night, it's just a walk and a pull, because it's important to have a good rest and go out to earn money the next day. "

"But what about those kids who always live in a particularly good environment? When they do these things, they pursue the fun with all their heart. "

My brother said: "in a nutshell, he can play and make flowers. My brother has a deep understanding. He said that after he bravely went to Bai Fumei, he can absolutely shake his wife for several blocks with his actions, posture and calls! That's something my brother has never enjoyed. He thinks that when he was looking for a wife before, he just married an inflatable baby. "

"Alas."

The taxi brother sighed, his face changed into envy and jealousy: "what's more speechless is that because my brother's system is very good, he didn't hand in his gun within the specified time of black light, so he couldn't take care of the happy Bai Fumei. He still held my brother after the light came on - later, he took out 100000 yuan every month and wrapped my brother up. What's more, there's Bai Fumei with a six figure monthly salary. My brother... How come he hasn't been happy to die? "

After listening to my brother's talk for a long time, Gao Fei understood what he meant: the so-called Black Lantern Dance is actually a foreign veneer dance (the nature has completely changed), which is specially for those rich people to find stimulation.

"What's the matter, man, are you interested?"

In the taxi room, Mr. Gao's face was full of ambiguous smiles, so he asked interestingly.

"It's not a random place. What if I'm interested?"

Gao Fei laughs and shakes his head, thinking: if it can mobilize the atmosphere, who can match Liao Shuifen?

When I think of the scene that Liao Shuifen deliberately arranged at the star bar in Southern Hebei, I still have the illusion that it is like a dream after the event. A certain part of Gaofei begins to heat up.

"Hey, hey, that's true."

The taxi driver gave a sneer. He probably knew that this was just for fun. Most people don't want to have good luck in their life. They always say that they can't get enough trouble, so they soon changed the topic.

With the taxi brother, the car came to Lingang road.

Coincidentally, the apartment building where the glasses live is opposite to the private club that the taxi said.

Just as it was getting dark, when I looked into the small club from this side, I could only see the candle flickering inside. There was no one else except a few security guards and waiters.

"Tonight, there's another black light dance. My brother said that the dance here is held irregularly. When will the number of registered members be enough and when will the dance be held?"

When taking over the fare of Gaofei, the taxi brother sighed with emotion: "Alas, it's a pity, my brother has no chance to go in."

"Get along well, you'll have a chance."

Goofy pats the door comfortingly, turns around and walks into the apartment building.

As soon as he walked in, a red car slowly stopped where the taxi had just stopped. The window came down, revealing a beautiful face with light makeup.

The girl took a look at the direction of the small club, turned her head and said, "Han Han, that's what oranges say. The time starts from 9:00 p.m. to 5:30 the next morning. Why don't you come and play with me? I begged her to bring me here with me. "

If Gao Fei goes for a minute in the evening, he can see this Han Han. It turns out that it's one of his acquaintances: Zhang Muhan.

Compared with the one who made friends with Jiao Enzuo more than a year ago, Zhang Muhan seems to have changed a person, matured a lot, and also reduced a little. Instead of being young and frivolous, she has a gentlemanly elegance. In addition, there is always a touch of sadness between her eyebrows, which makes her more picturesque.

"I, I won't come, will I?"

Zhang Muhan shook his head gently: "Sakura, I'm not familiar with your friend. Come and have fun. "

"Hi, we are all classmates. What's my friend?"

Sakura patted the steering wheel indifferently and said, "anyway, it's just looking for stimulation. There won't be anything wrong. I don't know. You'll know your prince charming here, and then you'll forget the man who broke your heart. "