Chapter 35 Lost

District 2.

Bingquan Street.

At the end of the street, a mansion covering hundreds of square meters was bustling with excitement. Many torches were scattered throughout the mansion. Under the heat wave, the flying snow melted silently before it touched the ground.

No one lived here on weekdays, as if it was an abandoned house, but only a few people knew that the owner of this mansion, which was enough to buy half of the Frost Street in District 3, was named Ma Zhong.

At this moment, the mansion was no longer desolate and decadent. The moving music continued, and the women's coquettish voices and men's laughter mixed together, like a paradise.

"Brother Ma's mansion is really good... It's a pity that it has been abandoned for so long."

Qian Fan, wearing the black and red uniform of the law enforcer, sat in the first row, squinting at the women dancing on the stage, and couldn't help sighing.

"What's a pity? Brother Ma's house in District 3 is even bigger than this." Another law enforcer sat next to him, raised his glass and clinked it with Qian Fan, and drank the fine wine in one gulp.

"I'm so envious... When can I buy a house like this?"

"Once Han Meng dies, no one can disrupt our business. In a few years, each of us brothers will have a house."

"Hahahaha, come on, let's have another drink!"

"By the way, hasn't Brother Ma arrived yet?"

"He's on his way, and he said he wanted us to play first."

Qian Fan nodded, and just as he was about to say something else, Gu Dao came to Qian Fan with a dancer in one hand and smiled.

"Come on, let's toast to our boss Qian! We had so many misunderstandings before. Please take care of us in business matters in the future..."

"Boss Gu, you are joking. Brother Ma is the host this time. I am just here to take advantage of him." Qian Fan said with a smile, "But in business matters, we must cooperate sincerely and achieve mutual benefit and win-win results..."

"Well said, mutual benefit and win-win results!"

The 19 residents of Bingquan Street who were present stood up and toasted with Qian Fan. Some of them were in the gun business, some were in the drug business, and some were in the flesh business... But at this moment, their smiles were so gentle and harmless that if someone walked in by mistake, they would probably think this was a gathering of some business tycoons.

"Boss Qian, how was the batch of goods from a few days ago?" Gu Dao seemed to remember something, lowering his voice and laughing, "That heart and those organs, the quality is good, right?"

"Not bad." Qian Fan nodded slightly, "The buyer is very satisfied."

"It's rare to have such a big buyer who buys all the organs at once... That batch of goods, did it go to Aurora City?"

Hearing the three words Aurora City, Qian Fan narrowed his eyes and said slowly:

"Boss Gu, in this business, don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about... Be careful not to get into trouble."

"Hahaha, I'm presumptuous, I'll punish myself with a glass!"

Gu Dao drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, looked at the charming and plump dancer on the stage, and the hand on the woman's shoulder beside him automatically slid down, and he played with it casually with a burst of coquettish voice.

"Come to think of it, there are only these few shows every time...isn't there anything else?"

"What else do you want to see?"

"I heard that the performances in Aurora City also include singing, skits, magic, opera, etc....Why is there only dancing here?"

"You also said that it was in Aurora City...A place like District 3, how can there be so many things? It's good enough that I can find you so many dancers and accompaniment."

"...It's really boring."

Gu Dao's cheeks flushed after drinking. He pushed the two beauties in his arms away and walked straight to the center of the stage. The dancers who were performing were disrupted and looked at each other in confusion.

Below the stage, the people who were beating the rhythmic drums and playing the stringed instruments also stopped abruptly.

"Don't stop, keep dancing..."

Gu Dao's body gently pressed against the back of one of the dancers, his hands moved on her body like a snake, and finally grabbed her wrist, controlling her dance steps like a puppet, and squirming weirdly and awkwardly on the stage.

The dancer's face turned pale with fear, but she dared not resist, so she could only let Gu Dao manipulate her body. The other dancers looked at Qian Fan in the audience, pretended nothing happened, and continued to dance in unison...

The drumbeats continued, and the strings and bamboos were melodious.

"Hahahaha, Gu Dao, your dance is too ugly!"

"Why don't you let me do it!"

"Don't, I think he dances well, keep dancing, keep dancing! Hahaha..."

"I didn't expect you to have a talent for dancing? Let's do a pole dance!"

"..."

Seeing this, the people in Bingquan Street in the audience laughed, as if they had found some good fun, pushing the hot and noisy atmosphere to a climax.

At this moment, a figure pushed open the door of the house in the heavy snow and walked slowly.

"What? Brother Ma is finally here?"

Everyone looked back, their eyes fell on the front yard, but they were stunned at the same time.

The person who came was not Ma Zhong, but a young man in a bright red opera robe. He walked silently across the stone path in the front yard, and the scattered snow dyed his hair gray.

In the pale world, the scarlet was so dazzling and scorching.

Seeing the man's face clearly, most of the people in the room changed their expressions, as if they remembered something, and resentment and viciousness appeared in their eyes.

At the same time, Qian Fan was slightly startled. He looked at the law enforcer beside him and stood up from his seat.

"Brother Chen Ling, why are you here?" A warm smile appeared on his face, "Look how unfortunate it is. As soon as you left, the second and third districts here were unblocked. We wanted to hold a celebration to be happy. Just now I said that I should have kept you here in the morning...

Come on, since you are here, sit down and have a drink together."

Chen Ling did not answer. He calmly walked through the snowy courtyard, stepped into the house with muddy soles, leaving deep marks.

"No need." He said lightly, "I came here to get some things..."

"Get something? Did you drop something?"

Under the gaze of the crowd, Chen Ling walked through the banquet and stepped onto the stage step by step... His eyes were locked on Gu Dao from beginning to end.

"Oh, I thought it was someone else, it turned out to be Chen the Great Law Enforcer..." The drunken Gu Dao sneered, let go of the dancer in his hand, and pushed her aside, "Why, dressed like this, are you going to perform for us brothers?"

Now that Han Meng is dead, Ma Zhong has once again taken control of District 3. Gu Dao and others don't believe that Chen Ling dares to die... Now, Districts 2 and 3 are their world!

"Hahaha! Come on, let him perform!"

"He is dressed like this, is he going to perform a play? What is he going to perform?"

"..."

At this moment, everyone was fearless. They held their wine glasses and looked at Chen Ling in red with mockery.

Qian Fan frowned more and more, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Chen Ling, if you lost something, just tell me... I'll find it for you."

"I lost a heart."

Chen Ling stared at Gu Dao's face,

"And my brother's life."

The next moment, a palm instantly pierced Gu Dao's chest! !