The two walked down the long corridor holding each other.
The others also hiccupped, waved goodbye, and went in separately.
The sound in the inn was covered by the sound of thick rain.
Xiang Wan struggled to get Bai Muchuan into the room, already panting from exhaustion.
"Hello!" She threw him on the bed, frowned and shook her arms vigorously, turned back and closed the curtains, climbed onto the bed under the dim light, watched him with her hands up for a while, patted his face with staring eyes, "Really drunk? Wake up!"
Bai Muchuan slightly opened his eyes.
"Huh?" He seemed puzzled.
That squinted look is sexy, affectionate, and full of peach blossoms.
Xiang Wan took a deep breath, "Bai Muchuan, has anyone told you that I hate drunk men the most?"
Bai Muchuan murmured, "Xiao Xiangwan. Has anyone ever told you that you look cute when you're angry?"
cute? Xiang Wan wanted to hit someone.
A fist hit his shoulder heavily, she gritted her teeth, "Isn't it cute now?"
"cute."
"So?" She put her hands on his shoulders and shook him vigorously.
"cute."
"..." Xiang Wan shook his head.
"Still cute!"
"Damn it!" Xiang Wan was convinced.
What is there to say to a drunk man
It's hopeless, I'm so drunk!
Xiang Wan reluctantly let go of her hands, and sat down beside Bai Muchuan, listening to the rain outside the window, looking at the half-drunk and half-awake man, wanting to cry but not crying.
"Every one of you, what are your thoughts!"
"What kind of heart do they have? I don't know. My heart..." Bai Muchuan stretched out one hand, wrapped her around her waist, stretched her, and pressed her against the quilt.
Xiang Wan noticed that his lips, which smelled of alcohol, were slightly upturned, and his eyes were bright.
"My thoughts... are all about you."
Xiang Wan propped his fingers on his chest and kept poking him angrily, "Bai Muchuan, I didn't expect you to look like this after drinking."
"What does it look like?"
"Silly!"
Bai Muchuan caressed her mouth, and smiled slightly: "Then, do you want to lie down with the idiot for a while?"
Xiang Wan struggled and shouted under his throat, "Are you really able to sleep?"
Bai Muchuan put more strength in his hands, and pulled her into the bed, "I can sleep, with you here, I can sleep."
Xiang Wan's heart was burning, but he didn't care, and he wouldn't let her go.
There was no way, she gave in after all, looked up at the ceiling in a daze for a few seconds, then lowered her head and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Too nervous..."
There was a small curse, but there was no response.
Bai Muchuan hugged her tightly, turned off the light, as if he was really sleepy, his breath just fell on the top of her head, warm, urging Xiangwan to sleep.
I was already tired after traveling hundreds of miles today.
Xiang Wan yawned, thinking about things, his eyelids gradually darkened.
Didn't take a bath or do anything else, the two just hugged each other like this—
In the middle of the night, the sound of rain knocked on the doors and windows.
The wind outside the house whimpered and rolled up the pine waves on the mountain, roaring like a raging!
Suddenly, the door lock clicked.
After a moment of silence, the door was pushed open.
The room was dark.
The two people stayed at the door for a moment and touched the bedside.
A black figure was standing by the bed, and the other was fiddling with Xiang Wan's suitcase.
"Damn, it's locked!"
"You didn't even open the suitcase?"
"… No."
"Have a password?"
"Have."
"Oh shit."
The two communicated in very low voices, and one of them asked.
"What should we do? How about... Let's just take the box away?"
"Don't get in trouble..."
"But we can't leave empty-handed, can we?"
One person became anxious, and the other scolded him, "Shut up! I'll think about it..."
Before he finished speaking, a lazy voice suddenly came from the bed, "Do you want me to tell you the password?"
The two shadows were caught off guard.
Hearing the sound, everyone was shocked, turned around and took out the weapon.
"Don't move!" Bai Muchuan said in a low voice.
Snapped! light is on.
Bai Muchuan slowly lifted off the quilt, stood beside the bed, shielded Xiang Wan who was wrapped in the quilt, pointed his gun at the two men, pointed at one, then pointed at the other, "Squat down and put your head in your hands! "
"Why the hell are you?"
The young guy had a bad temper and was about to start cursing.
boom! Bai Muchuan was merciless, the bullet grazed his arm, causing him to scream in pain, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.
Not a gun, but a dagger.
At the same time, there was a loud banging sound from the closed door.
From the outside to the inside, being knocked away.
Tu Liang, Tang Yuanchu, and Ding Yifan rushed in at the same time, pinned the two guys to the ground, and cut their hands behind them.
"Be honest, don't move!"
That vigorous skill doesn't look like he's drunk
Bai Muchuan raised his eyebrows, raised his gun, walked up to the two of them, squatted down, and pointed the gun at his temple.
"Say! Who are you?"
"I, I, I..."
Under the pressure of his gun, a young guy who was playing rough just now was slurring his speech and couldn't understand at all.
The other older man was quite calm.
He stiffened his neck, and stared at Bai Muchuan with a big dark face.
Ah! Bai Muchuan hit him on the head with the butt of his gun, "What are you looking at? Let you talk!"
Dabinglian twitched his hands that were clipped backwards, unable to move, frowning and taking a breath.
"I heard that you are here to do business in Nanmu, and I want to take advantage of you to drink, so let's find out your bottom first!"
Do business? Bai Muchuan smiled, "How do you know? The lady boss, who are you?"
Dabing looked at the gun in Bai Muchuan's hand, "It's none of us. But there is only one kind of foreigner who comes to Nanmu to do business."
Hearing this, Bai Muchuan laughed lightly, "I don't understand."
Dabinglian gritted his teeth, "Nanmu, there is only one kind of business."
Bai Muchuan pursed his lips, narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, "What if we don't do business? What if we are the police?"
Dabing looked at him with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, "The police will not shoot casually. And you don't look like a good person!"
"..."
Xiang Wan, who was under the blanket, almost laughed out loud.
Fortunately, he was wrapped in a quilt and just covered his mouth, otherwise...
She suppressed the emotion of wanting to laugh, shrugged her shoulders slightly, and looked like she was trembling with fear...
Bai Muchuan turned his head to look at her, and nodded towards the big pie face, "It makes sense. But just relying on this to determine our identities...wouldn't it be too stupid?"
Dabinglian sneered, and took a breath with the pain in his hands, "We have already fallen into your hands. Anyway, the result is the same, so why not take a gamble."
After a pause, he suddenly laughed again: "Besides, if you are policemen, who are those on the third floor? It's impossible for two policemen to live in one inn, right?"
Bai Muchuan raised his lips, looked at Tu Liang for half a second, staggered, and asked him again.
"How do you know they're the police?"
"A brother has seen it, the criminal investigation captain of West City." Dabing gave Bai Muchuan a slanted look, "They followed you all the way to Jiangzhong! Could you be the police?"
"..."
Bai Muchuan took a breath.
"Amazing, brother! The eyes are so good, and the logic is flawless!"
"Hmph! I've seen a lot!" The dark face of the big cake showed a little smugness, "You are being watched by the police, and I am afraid that this business will not be able to be done."
"Yeah, to tell you the truth, it's also the first time I've been to Nanmu, and I'm not sure." Bai Muchuan looked at him seriously, looking extremely frustrated, "It's all right now, I'm being watched by the police, look It really is a waste of time to come here!"
"That's not necessarily the case, what are a few policemen?" Dabinglian wanted to blow the cowhide to the sky, "On Nanmu's site, the police have never had the final say. It's just a few dishes, and it's fine."
Hearing that he provoked the police so openly, the policemen wanted to scold their mothers in their hearts.
Bai Muchuan didn't change his face, he looked at him adoringly, and suddenly changed the topic.
"Did you... what happened to them?"
"The police?" Dabinglian snorted disdainfully, "It's nothing, it's just a little lesson. Mind your own business!"
"Oh!" Bai Muchuan turned his wrist unhurriedly, and waved the muzzle of the gun, signaling Tu Liang to let go of his hand a little, then retracted the gun and inserted it into his waist.
Dabinglian struggled to sit up from the ground, glanced at his companion with an injured arm, and stared intently at Bai Muchuan.
"If you are a distinguished guest who sincerely comes to Nanmu to do business, we welcome you."
Bai Muchuan smiled, "Of course I'm sincere. We're here to ask Brother Ping Tuo—"
"Brother Pingduo?" Dabing's face changed slightly, "Do you know Brother Pingduo?"
The corners of Bai Muchuan's lips hooked evilly, "Of course I'm not lucky enough to know Brother Ping Tuo. However, a friend introduced me to you. But for business, you have to talk face-to-face to be sincere, right?"
After reporting Brother Ping Tuo's name, Dabinglian's vigilance seemed to be a little less.
He was about to use his mobile phone to make a call when Quan Shaoteng's lazy voice came from outside the door.
"I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and my brain hurt from the noise. Fortunately, I caught a few chickens. Xiaobai, how do you want to eat?"
... Good luck, do you want to eat chicken tonight
Xiang Wan was amused by what Quan Shaoteng said, and poked her head out of the quilt.
The door was open, and Quan Shaoteng and Sailimu dragged two men with mischievous eyebrows and walked in slowly.
Quan Shaoteng's attitude is leisurely, not like he just fought with someone.
And Sailimu, looking like a little fanboy, looked at Quan Shaoteng adoringly, and said to Bai Muchuan: "Boss, Quan... Fifth Master is so powerful, I originally wanted to help, but I haven't seen it clearly yet. He took care of everything!"
This young man was very witty, and when he realized that the situation of the enemy and us in the room was wrong, he immediately changed his name.
Bai Muchuan glanced at him approvingly.
However, he was not in such a good mood for Quan Shaoteng.
"Nonsense, the thug I hired at a high price, if you can't deal with it, what's the use of him?"
Quan Shaoteng: "..."
A mouthful of old blood welled up in his throat, and he swallowed it again.
He is a special soldier who has experienced many battles, and he and Bai Muchuan are close friends. It's not like he can't see the situation of "shaking hands and making peace" in the room.
Well, beaters.
He licked his gums evilly, and kicked the two guys in front of him to kneel down.
"Say it, if you want to be cut or killed, just say a word."
"Ah!" The two men were already scared out of their wits, begging desperately for mercy, "Brother Black Face, save me!"
The black-faced brother they called was the big-faced guy who negotiated terms with Bai Muchuan.
"Nothing!" The black-faced brother glared at him, then smiled awkwardly and said to Bai Muchuan: "The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple! I'm really sorry! What happened tonight, brother, please show your respect."
Bai Muchuan lazily said: "It doesn't matter to me, it's just my brother—" He glanced at Quan Shaoteng, then raised his finger to his temple, curled his lips slightly, and said solemnly: "It's not easy for him to do things here. It's just a muscle, I get angry when I get up, and sometimes I get angry, even I want to do it!"
"..."
Quan Shaoteng's chest was full of fire.
However, he had to follow Bai Muchuan's lead.
He snorted heavily, and touched his earrings evilly.
"Boss, tell them what to do! How dare you sneak up on me and kill them and throw them into the ravine!"
Sing together.
There is nothing wrong with it.
Xiang Wan and the others lamented their tacit understanding.
The guy named Black Face couldn't see it at all.
Seeing that Quan Shaoteng didn't look like he was joking, his face changed, a little ugly.
But the forces of the enemy and ourselves were not equal, so he had to lower his posture.
"Brother, please make it easier for you—Brother Pingduo is our leader, and you come to Nanmu to look for Brother Pingduo, aren't you looking for us? So, we are a family, and we will be brothers in the future."
"Family? The whole family is still rummaging in the room to rummage through boxes?" Quan Shaoteng stared at him with a ferocious look, his handsome face distorted by anger, "It's fine to rummage through boxes, but Take out my underwear, tell me, should I kill it and feed it to the pig?"
"..."
This brother really has a problem with his nerves.
The black-faced brother stopped fighting with him, and turned to look at Bai Muchuan.
"It's true that we offended first and didn't follow the rules of the world. It's our fault. Do you think this is good? You spare my brother, those three policemen, and we will help you settle it?"
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Let's rest early today, don't get stuck. I have to hurry up and edit the publication draft of the second volume of "Addiction to Spoiling". It has been a year since the ISBN was issued, and I haven't finished the manuscript yet. The editor can't wait to strangle me... Well, hurry up!