Tang Zheng originally wanted to leave with Fan Weiwei, but Bai Fan stood in front of her and didn't want to let Tang Zheng go just like that.

Tang Zheng said casually: "What is your relationship? Do you have anything to do with me?"

As soon as Bai Fan choked, Tang Zheng got into Fan Weiwei's car.

Fan Weiwei was also a rich woman in Beijing, and her car was very luxurious. Bai Fan felt very uncomfortable when he saw that Tang Zheng had made such a rich friend.

"Can you drive?"

Now Fan Weiwei's situation is classified as drunk driving, but in this era, traffic control is still very loose. As long as you don't cause an accident, there are no traffic police to investigate whether you have been drinking.

"Why not? Don't worry."

Fan Weiwei stepped on the accelerator and the car ran a long way. Tang Zheng saw that this was not the way back and asked, "Where are we going?"

Fan Weiwei: "Of course I will take you to be cool."

Tang Zheng was a little panicked by Fan Weiwei's coolness.

Before she could find an excuse to refuse, Fan Weiwei's car had already parked in front of a magnificently decorated house.

This was the first time Tang Zheng knew that there was such a place in Huayang.

"What's the matter? Come in?"

Fan Weiwei saw Tang Zheng standing at the gate stupidly, and immediately greeted her.

Tang Zheng asked curiously: "How do you know there is such a song and dance hall in Huayang?"

She didn't even know, how could Fan Weiwei, a foreigner, know?

Unexpectedly, Fan Weiwei smiled meaningfully and said in a very light tone: "I opened it. It only opened last month."

Tang Zheng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

She was pulled through the door by Fan Weiwei, and several staff members quickly came to greet her.

"Hello, Sister Wei!"

"Hello, Sister Wei!"

Fan Weiwei nodded: "This is my friend. Please take more care of him from now on."

The hall was very lively, playing the most popular dance music at the moment. Men and women on and off the stage were dancing and posing, and their clothes were all revealing.

Some men directly raised their hands and stretched their hands into the woman's bra. The woman also straightened her breasts and seemed to be very cooperative.

If this was an ordinary entertainment place, she wouldn't believe that Tang Zheng could be beaten to death.

"From now on, just call her Sister Tang!"

Fan Weiwei raised her voice a little higher, for fear that the people under her hands wouldn't hear.

"Hello, Sister Tang!"

The manager of the ballroom, along with the waiters and waiters, bowed ninety degrees towards Tang Zheng, each of them respectfully, and shouted so loudly that Tang Zheng was startled.

Tang Zheng instinctively touched his face. Damn it, why aren't you wearing a mask? How embarrassing would it be if someone recognized you?

"Come on, let's go to the box."

Fan Weiwei gave Tang Zheng another meaningful look and pulled her upstairs.

Tang Zheng struggled a little: "Well, I remembered it. I still have something very important to deal with. I'll go back first."

She was not blessed to enjoy such a good place. If Xiao Beiqi found out about it, her legs might be broken and her family would have to cut ties with her.

"Aren't you going to give me face now?"

Before Tang Zheng could take a step forward, Fan Weiwei's displeased voice rang out.

Tang Zheng could only bite the bullet and said: "Well, it doesn't matter if I deal with it later."

She is relatively tight on funds now, and she also wants to cooperate with Fan Weiwei. Even if she doesn't cooperate, if she has a good relationship with Fan Weiwei, someone will be able to protect her when she comes to the capital in the future.

Therefore, Tang Zheng also sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman.

"That's pretty much it."

The two people went up to the pitch-black second floor, and then heard all kinds of sounds, screams, screams, and the kind of moans that made people feel itchy.

Tang Zheng really had the urge to run away, but Fan Weiwei was already accustomed to this kind of situation.

Tang Zheng was a little confused. These days, the management in this area should be very strict. If things go wrong, they will be shot. Fan Weiwei, a lesbian, has done this, and it is like being brave.

The two of them arrived at a spacious box. Tang Zheng was a little unaccustomed to this kind of dark lighting, so he turned on two more lights.

There was a dull smell of tobacco and alcohol in the room, so Tang Zheng immediately opened the window.

Fan Weiwei looked at her operation and was a little amused: "Why, I think you are quite courageous, why are you still afraid?"

Of course Tang Zheng refused to admit it: "No, what am I afraid of?"

Fan Weiwei smiled and took the cigarette offered by the manager: "Call the best cowherd here and let her choose."

The manager readily agreed and went out to call for help.

After a while, five or six young people came in. Tang Zheng looked at the youngest one, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old and had not yet grown up. The oldest one was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Ouch, that's really bad.

Fan Weiwei took a drag on her cigarette: "See which one you like, or let them all stay."

Tang Zheng waved his hand quickly: "I don't like it, so forget it."

Fan Weiwei: "Then change the batch."

The manager waved his hand, and those people all left.

Tang Zheng organized his speech: "Well, this is the busiest time of the night market. How about we go to the night market?"

Fan Weiwei: "How can a place like that get better?"

Tang Zheng: "..."

Soon, the manager brought another group of cowherds, and Fan Weiwei gave Tang Zheng a look.

Tang Zheng was about to cry: "How about we go to the hall downstairs? I think their dance is quite interesting."

Fan Weiwei stood up, bent down and put out the cigarette butt: "Okay, then you pick someone to be your dance partner."

Tang Zheng: "No need..."

She looked around at the few 'Cowherds' in front of her, then withdrew her gaze and hurried out the door, fearing that Fan Weiwei would push a few more people to her.

As a result, as soon as she went out, several more figures rushed over. As they rushed, they violently kicked open the door of the box next to her.

"Please be honest, the military and police are handling the case. Hold your head in your hands and squat down!"

Tang Zheng turned pale, turned around and entered the house.

This was really unlucky. She had previously criticized Fan Weiwei for making the dance hall too big, but she didn't expect that someone would come to check today.

Even if she didn't do anything, if she was caught, how could she explain it to Xiao Beiqi and be shameless?

She was shameless, but Xiao Beiqi still wanted it!

"What's wrong……"

Just as Fan Weiwei was about to go out, she was knocked back by Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng shouted: "Run!"

After saying that, she rushed to the window. This was the second floor. If she jumped, she would be dead or disabled. That would be lucky.

Tang Zheng was a little hesitant. If she really fell and became paralyzed, Xiao Beiqi would definitely not want her, and she would be a drag on the family.

"Hurry up, I want to go down too!"

Tang Zheng was sitting on the window hesitating. Fan Weiwei, who already understood what was going on, rushed over and urged Tang Zheng directly.

Tang Zheng's brain short-circuited and he jumped down.

She was so frightened that she had to suppress her screams for fear of being discovered.

What a bad luck, Fan Weiwei came to defeat her, right?

Tang Zheng fell hard to the ground. Fortunately, it was summer at this time, and there was a garden in the free space downstairs, so Tang Zheng fell in the garden.

She moved her arms and legs, and was a little surprised. It seemed like nothing was wrong, and she didn't have any broken bones or anything.

'hiss……'

Then she screamed and found that she was pricked with many rose thorns. She was bleeding in several places and the thorns were still hanging on her flesh.

She couldn't help but want to curse, "It's not good to plant any kind of flowers, why do you have to plant roses!"

"what……"

Just as Tang Zheng was about to get up from the ground, Fan Weiwei's scream came from above his head. Tang Zheng had no time to think about anything and rolled over twice. Then a figure fell heavily to the place where she fell before.

Tang Zheng also wanted to ask about Fan Weiwei's situation, but suddenly felt that the situation was not good, so he limped and ran around the corner.

As soon as she ran over, she bumped into a military green figure.

Tang Zheng's heart skipped a beat. When he looked up, he saw Xiao Beiqi's gloomy and terrifying face.

Ah this...

Tang Zheng's beauty turned pale, and when he was about to explain, Xiao Beiqi directly pulled him behind him.

"Battal Commander, let's go in first!"

Xiao Ding and others passed by carrying equipment, said hello to Xiao Beiqi, and rushed into the dance hall.

On Fan Weiwei's side, as soon as she sat up, two soldiers lifted her up, and another soldier came forward and handcuffed her directly.

Fan Weiwei struggled for a while and then shouted: "I have someone, there is someone above me, please let me call him!"

"Just wait!"

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