In a high-end community in H city.

Yu Xiang is sitting on the sofa studying with a young man with red hair.

This Yu Xiang is the real estate tycoon Yu Xiang of H City, the rival of Liu yonglao, whom we met on the day of Bailemen's opening.

"Xiao Wei, did that Er Biao send you a text message?" Yu Xiang asked, looking at the young man named Xiao Wei.

"This B has disappeared for some time. Recently, I don't know how to take the initiative to send me a text message..." Xiao Wei replied with a frown.

"Are you sure he contacted us alone? No one else?" Yu Xiang said with a little doubt.

"It's definitely not just our family. I don't know about others, but the Liu family has been out." Xiao Wei thought for a while and said.

"Where's Zhang Zhe?" Yu Xiang looked up.

"This time it's not Zhang Zhe, it's several newcomers in their twenties..."

"What the fuck does this mean... The whole couple go? Do you think it will be a *?" Yu Xiang touched his chin and mused.

"It's possible..." Xiao Wei returned.

"Where did Er Biao say he was?" Yu Xiang asked.

"City B, Inner Mongolia. I checked just now. It takes a day to drive from us to city B..."

"Is there anything specific?"

"He told me to wait for a short breath..."

"Whether this ER Biao is true or false, since the Liu family is moving, we can't be idle... If we get this thing, we'll be the only ones left in H city... You know what I mean?" Yu Xiang said quickly.

"OK..." Xiao Wei nodded and then continued to ask, "I'll take someone to city B now... He asks for 200000. Do you need to take the money?"

"He's like this. He doesn't know how to spend the money for him..." Yu Xiang replied without hesitation.

"Then I see..."

Xiao Wei nodded seriously and then left.

Half an hour later, Xiao Wei found three people and drove straight to city B, Inner Mongolia.

High speed.

"In the same boat, let's give way to the sea..."

"The trumpet, as soon as you shout, the waves pull aside..."

Liu Rui and Yang Song were very excited when they got on the bus. They began this love song duet mouth to mouth.

"Can you two change a song? Just this sentence, you two have been singing for an hour..." Yuan Yuan sat between them and collapsed.

"Liangzi, how long do we have to get to city B?" I asked while poking the navigator in the car.

"Estimated tomorrow..." Meng Liang said speechless.

"Shit, it's so far away..." Yang Song stopped singing immediately and shouted with a big mouth.

"Zhang Zhe doesn't say it's not far..." Yuan said faintly.

"Fuck, the Liu family is not a good man, not a serious word..." Liu Rui scolded with his teeth.

"You can't let Meng Liang drive by yourself... Remember me when you're tired. Let's drive differently..." I looked at Meng Liang and said.

"OK!!" Meng Liang nodded.

"Liangzi, can you stop the car? I want to get off. I won't go... It's too far away. It's too hard to earn the money..." Yang Song cried with a sad face.

"It's a fucking highway. How can I stop?"

"It's a fucking mistake for me to come to H city with you. When I got on the train, I felt my eyelids jump... You are broom stars. I'll fucking forget it for you..." Yang Song said with white foam at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you believe it when I stare down at you when you are writing?" I turned my head and shouted to Yang Song.

After listening to me, Yang Song immediately shut up, turned his head and looked into the distance, thinking about where his life should go.

"Play poker, it's so fucking boring..." after a while, Liu Ruishi was suffocating. She said with great care.

"OK." Yuan Yuan agreed.

Then Liu Rui, Yang Song, Yuan Yuan and the three of them began to play poker.

At nine o'clock the next morning, we finally arrived in city B, Inner Mongolia.

I shook my dizzy head, took out my mobile phone and dialed Zhang Zhe.

"Hello?" Zhang Zhe at the other end came back vaguely. He should not have woken up.

"Brother, didn't you tell us that city B is not far away..." as soon as I knew that Zhang Zhe was still sleeping, I immediately got angry and whispered with my teeth.

"Is it far? I remember it's very close..." Zhang Zhe still pretended to be a fool.

"I've just arrived in city B, and I'm so fucking trapped..." I scolded at the collapse of my mobile phone.

"Maybe I remember wrong... Ha ha... When you arrive, a friend of the boss will contact you later... I won't tell you... I have something else to do..." Zhang Zhe quickly hung up the phone.

"I fuck... I fool people..." I looked at my cell phone and said speechless.

"What did Zhang Zhe say?" Liu Rui asked in a good mental state because he slept in the car at night.

"Someone will contact us later..." I said in a very impatient tone. After that, I leaned against the seat and prepared to take a nap. It was too sleepy to drive all night.

Three hours later, a Passat sped towards us.

A middle-aged man with a strong figure, wearing a black leather jacket and green military trousers, stepped on a pair of rubber military boots, pushed open the door and walked down from Passat.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Liu Yong's man?" the middle-aged man knocked on our window and asked.

"Are you?" I rolled down the window and said.

"My surname is sun. Just call me Lao sun... Liu Yong and I are friends..." the middle-aged man spit and said.

"Brother sun, my name is Ye Han... All the people on the bus are my friends." I got out of the car and shook hands with old sun.

"OK, you'll follow behind our car later. Don't lose it. I'll take you to the city to have a rest..." Lao Sun said concisely, pointing to Passat nearby.

"OK..." I nodded.

"Give me your cell phone..." Lao sun stretched out a big hand to me.

I quickly handed over my mobile phone. Lao Sun took over the mobile phone, skillfully pressed a series of numbers, and then gave it back to me and said, "this is my number. You can call me if you encounter something you can't handle, but I don't care about everything. Some things come to Liu Yong and some things come to me, okay?"

"I see..."

Lao sun nodded with satisfaction and turned to Passat.

"Buzz!!"

Passat left, and I followed in my jeep.

"Who is this man?" Meng Liang asked, looking at Passat in front of him.

"I don't know. It should be Liu Yong's friend..." I replied.

"Is it reliable?" Meng Liang asked cautiously.

"Reliable or not, who can cheat us? We have nothing valuable except this broken car..." Yang Song replied foolishly before I spoke.

At the same time, a business Buick drove out of the high-speed intersection of city B.