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Chapter 131 - Recreation Clubs

It had to be said that the news had spread too quickly. When Zhang Minghai and Huo Wei walked towards the main entrance, a group of children, who had come out from the main yard together, gathered at the entrance of the main yard. There were more than ten of them!

"Boss!" Sun Fucheng waved at Zhang Minghai proudly, taking the lead to welcome him.

Huo Wei sized up Sun Fucheng from head to toe, his face sour as he started to criticize him, "Amazing, brothers, quickly come and see, a slug like Cheng Zi can become the uncle of the PLA, this is amazing!"

Sun Fucheng rolled his eyes at Huo Wei in annoyance, he knew that although he said that, but in truth, with so many of his brothers, he was the only one that he envied the most, because only he and Zhang Minghai truly lived and died together!

Zhang Minghai's prestige amongst the kids in the Military District's courtyard was equivalent to that of Zhao Xinming's back when he was still a student. The kids in the Military District had gathered together and went out to do whatever they wanted, fighting each other, being ruthless, and supporting each other. Thus, all the kids that came out of the Military District's courtyard had to band together.

It was a deep revolutionary friendship that he had received from a young age, from his fist and from his blood. It was a friendship that could not be described with words.

The bar where Zhang Minghai and others used to go crazily had become a clubhouse, but its nature hadn't changed.

"Hey, Brother Huo …"

"Brother Huo, you've brought us brothers …"

Huo Wei took the lead at the front, and the waiters came and went as he walked, nodding their heads and bowing their backs.

Zhang Minghai laughed and looked at Huo Wei with his eyes slanted, "You brat, are you kidding me? Why do I see that your methods are wrong?"

After Huo Wei laughed loudly, he led his brother into a luxurious private room. Upon entering, it was as if the noise outside had stopped.

Zhang Minghai subconsciously took a look at the layout and layout of the room. He had to admit that the whole entertainment club had an elegant atmosphere, which was very different from the usual entertainment places where the Dragon God was mixed together.

"How is it?" Huo Wei laughed as he looked at Zhang Minghai, his bright eyes looking straight at Zhang Minghai.

Zhang Minghai nodded, "That's right..."

Huo Wei immediately laughed out loud, "Mine!"

When he said that, everyone was shocked, they looked at Huo Wei in disbelief: "Brother Huo, you're kidding right?"

Huo Wei waved at them impatiently. "Who the f * * k is joking with you all." Saying that, he turned around to look at Zhang Minghai, "Boss, how about it? If you like it, you can have it!"

Hearing that, Zhang Ming Hai could not help but laugh, he patted Huo Wei's shoulders and said softly: "I appreciate your kindness, what do you think I should do in this entertainment club?"

Huo Wei said matter-of-factly, "To earn money!"

Zhang Minghai could not help but size up Huo Wei, causing Huo Wei to feel goosebumps all over his body, "Hey, no, boss, why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhang Ming Hai squinted his eyes, a sharp light flashed across his eyes that were full of smiles, causing Huo Wei's heart to palpitate.

"Aren't you a police officer? "Why are you still working on this?"

Huo Wei took a deep breath and said with a smile, "I thought boss would say something. My main job is the military police and it was a coincidence for me to come in contact with this pub. At that time, he was about to close down, so I got it."

Zhang Minghai looked at Huo Wei in shock, "I didn't expect you to be a business genius."

Huo Wei laughed complacently: "Then you definitely will!"

The moment those words were spoken, everyone immediately burst out in scorn.

Zhang Minghai hadn't touched a single drop of alcohol in the army, but now that he wasn't in the military camp and didn't need to be on standby 24 hours a day, he naturally had his stomach open as well.

Zhang Minghai's alcohol tolerance couldn't be considered high. However, his face turned whiter the more he drank, and the more he drank, the colder his sharp eyes became. Therefore, no one knew how high Zhang Minghai's alcohol tolerance actually was, other than himself.

"Boss, you really don't know how much I miss you. I wish I could take off this uniform and become a soldier, but Cheng Zi that bastard has some dog shit luck to be able to join the army with you. Boss, that person should be me …" It's me, Huo Wei! " Huo Wei drank too much, and spoke the truth.

Zhang Ming Hai could not help but smile, he patted Huo Wei's shoulders and laughed: "We are good brothers, lifelong brothers!"

Hearing that, Huo Wei laughed out loud, "Right, good brother, a lifelong good brother!" As he said that, he clinked his cup with Zhang Minghai's straightforwardly, and in the blink of an eye, drank another cup, then wobbled off to find Sun Fucheng to settle the score.

Zhang Minghai looked at everyone with a face full of smiles. His face was as calm as still water. At this time, only he himself knew that his horse was about to get drunk...

Zhang Minghai stood up, confused, and walked towards the bathroom.

"Ahh, who do I think this is? Why? This place, can even be used by soldiers?" An arrogant and sarcastic voice came from behind Zhang Minghai, under the effect of alcohol, Zhang Minghai's brain slowed down a bit, and only then did he realize the owner of the familiar voice — — Zhang Liang.

He sure is persistent. He can touch wherever he goes...

Zhang Minghai coldly looked at Zhang Liang, and seeing that the people behind Zhang Liang were all looking in his direction, he walked straight towards the bathroom past Zhang Liang.

They were afraid that it would not be good for them to come here, so they changed their clothes and came here. However, the children who came out of the military compound would definitely be related to soldiers, and most of them were either soldiers or civil servants. Therefore, they had to change their clothes to regular clothing.

When Zhang Liang said "broken down as a soldier", everyone immediately understood Zhang Minghai's identity, and all of them revealed malicious smiles. Everyone knew that in their entire year of being a soldier, they had never seen a single female, and it was not to come to this kind of place to vent their anger.

Zhang Liang saw that Zhang Minghai had directly went past him and went to the bathroom, and immediately became angry, calling for his brothers, he gathered his courage and walked towards the bathroom.

Zhang Liang had seen Zhang Minghai's abilities, and it was because of this that he called the other brothers, the so-called 'one punch is not enough to fight against four hands'. He did not believe that five or six of them would not be able to subdue him.

When Zhang Minghai came out from the bathroom to wash his hands, he heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside.

Zhang Minghai washed his hands as he observed the four corners of the ceiling. When he was sure that there were no cameras, he shook his hands, raised his head and looked at Zhang Liang's sinister and excited expression reflected in the mirror.

Zhang Ming Hai turned his head to look at Zhang Liang and the rest, his sharp and cold eyes staring straight at them, causing them to feel a burst of killing intent that made them tremble in fear.

Zhang Liang could not help but swallow his saliva, forcing himself not to rush and escape, then looking at the brothers behind him, he suddenly felt even more courageous.

"Damn, what are you looking at? Do you believe that I won't push you down the toilet and drink your piss?!" Zhang Liang said fiercely with a fierce expression, but not his heart. His dirty eyes were staring straight at Zhang Minghai, wishing that he could tear Zhang Minghai into ten thousand pieces.

It was because of this brat's interference that Zhang Liang was only interested in finding the whereabouts of that smelly soldier. It was in vain for him to chase after Zhang Liang from so far away, but he still suffered from it.

Zhang Minghai couldn't help but squint his eyes. His pair of cold eyes was filled with a biting killing intent. Because Zhang Minghai had drunk his wine, his originally terrifying eyes now made him even more frightening.

Zhang Liang's hair stood on end when he saw Zhang Minghai's pair of cold eyes, and could not help but get angry from the embarrassment he felt, he turned to look at the crowd and said fiercely: "Brothers, why don't you just push San'er into the toilet …."

Before Zhang Liang had finished speaking, Zhang Minghai had already moved from the washbasin three meters away to in front of him, and no one could even see clearly how he had done it, as he instantly moved like a ghost in front of Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang's remaining words were stuck in his throat, his entire body suddenly flew up into the air, he felt as if the sky was spinning, and his forehead smashed into a hard object with a bang, followed by a urine smell.

Everyone looked at Zhang Minghai in fear, Zhang Liang's weight of over 100 kg was actually thrown into the toilet bowl by him, how much strength did this person have!?

Zhang Minghai coldly turned his head to look at everyone. His pair of cold eyes immediately flashed with a chilling glint, causing everyone to run away in fright.

Only when the messy footsteps gradually went further and further away did Zhang Minghai turn his head to look at Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang almost fainted from the smell of the toilet. As it had not been washed for a long time, the yellow dirt on the sides of the toilet smeared all over Zhang Liang's face, causing his stomach to roll all over in disgust.

Zhang Minghai turned around to see Zhang Liang propping himself up, and then used his foot to tap one of the acupoints on Zhang Liang's spine, causing Zhang Liang's entire body to feel numb, followed by his body feeling as though he was soaked in alcohol, unable to muster up any strength.

Zhang Liang felt as if his entire stomach was being scraped inch by inch by the blade. After a strong spasm, he vomited until he fainted.

Zhang Minghai looked coldly at Zhang Liang, and emotionlessly walked out of the bathroom.

"Hey, boss, you've been peeing for so long …" Seeing Zhang Minghai enter the private room, Huo Wei immediately grabbed Zhang Minghai's neck, the alcohol in his mouth immediately spraying onto Zhang Minghai's face.

Zhang Ming Hai had a bitter smile on his face as he supported Huo Wei's tall and sturdy body, allowing Huo Wei to hug his neck and spit on it.

"Boss, tell me how good it is for us all to be together. Why do you have to become a commando … And Captain Zhao … We can't see you two even once a year! "

Zhang Minghai forced a smile as he opened his mouth, only to find that he couldn't say anything. He couldn't do anything about it. He had no choice but to reason with a drunk person — bullsh * t!

"Boss, look at how Huo Wei is twisting it for me …" Sun Fucheng pursed his lips and walked towards Zhang Minghai, under the light of the lamp, Zhang Minghai could see that both Sun Fucheng's cheeks were abnormally red, as red as two apples.

Huo Wei pushed Sun Fucheng to the side and said while gnashing his teeth, "Ye-zi, tell me why didn't I see you as such a thief in the past? Boss is only a brother now, go and protect him on the battlefield!"

Hearing that, Sun Fucheng immediately lost his temper, and nodded his head: "Definitely, definitely ~"

Zhang Minghai was speechless, "Huo Wei, what nonsense are you saying, all the comrades in the army are my brothers, as long as it is a battlefield, I can block any bullets for anyone!"

Huo Wei waved his hand, "What do you mean blocking bullets? Today, we brothers will only talk about brotherhood!"

"Hou Hou!" Cheers! " The dozen or so wine bottles collided with each other, and the aroma of the wine filled the entire room once again.

Just as Zhang Minghai and his men were about to shout loudly, the door to the private room was kicked open with a 'bang'. Everyone's gaze landed on the pale and miserable Zhang Liang.

Huo Wei frowned and took the initiative to stand out, seeing Zhang Liang's pale white face filled with rage and violence, just as he was about to speak, he smelt a putrid stench, which caused Huo Wei to frown as he stood, and asked sternly: "Who are you, what are you doing barging into my room?"