The king of the wind and the clouds does not see the king

"Thank you, you don't have to worry about this matter, leave it to me."

After Han Yue finished speaking, he turned around and ran towards the parking lot. Lao Shui was worried, and ran after him, asking, "What are you going to do? Are you going to find Qi Zhanfeng first and seize the drugs?"

In fact, Han Yue's mind is in a mess now, and he has no idea how to solve the problem. His only thought is to find Zhan Luyao immediately and try his best to rescue him from the crisis.

He came to his parking space, stepped on the heavy-duty motorcycle, put on his helmet, and hit the accelerator again. Seeing that Lao Shui was still standing aside in panic, he comforted him, "Don't worry, I guarantee that Zhan Luyao will be fine."

"Oh, well, thanks..."

Before Lao Shui could finish his words, the motorcycle sped away with the sound of the almost noisy engine. He was so frightened that he instinctively dodged to the side. Looking at the motorcycle that quickly disappeared into the darkness, he couldn't help swallowing back the words behind him. .

On the way, Han Yue received a message from Zhong Kui, telling him the address of the restaurant. He speeded up the car and drove over according to the address.

It's a pity that when Han Yue arrived, the crew's dinner was over. The boss said that he seemed to have heard them talking about going to the bar, but he didn't know where to go.

Han Yue asked other clerks again, but did not get any more information. He ran out anxiously, just in time for Zhong Kui to arrive, stopped the car casually, jumped out of the car and ran over.

Zhong Kui was wearing a set of pajamas with a blue background and a pattern of gold ingots, his curly hair looked messier than usual, and he was holding coffee in his arms. When the coffee saw Han Yue, he jumped down with a whimper, and ran to Han Yue's side , circling back and forth around his legs.

Zhong Kui hurriedly carried the coffee back, facing Han Yue's surprised gaze, he smiled embarrassedly.

"I was walking when I received your call. It was an emergency. I didn't have time to change clothes, so I rushed over directly."

That being said, is it normal for a normal person to wear pajamas while walking the dog?

Han Yue is not in the mood to ask whether Zhong Kui is normal now. He told Zhong Kui what he asked, and asked, "Do you know which bars they often go to?"

"I know, but just now I contacted other people in the crew on the road, and everyone was very drunk and said that they were not with Brother Zhan."

Zhong Kui called out the names and addresses of several bars and passed them to Han Yue. The two agreed to split up and go to the bars to inquire, and contact them at any time if there was any progress.

After breaking up with Zhong Kui, Han Yue rode a motorcycle to the bar, but it was not going well. He even asked the two, but was told that he hadn't seen anyone. Lu Yao and the others really didn't come, and when they were impatient, they suddenly thought of a few friends, and hurriedly called them.

To be precise, those people are friends of Grandpa Han Yue, and Han Yue doesn't know the exact relationship between them. Grandpa just told him that he can ask them for help in everything, and the debt will be counted on Grandpa's side. Before Han Yue They are also asked to solve the blackmail incident.

The person who answered the phone was an old Jianghu named Uncle Jin. Han Yue had contacted him several times, so he was quite familiar with him. He briefly told Uncle Jin about the matter, and Uncle Jin immediately agreed.

"Looking for someone, it's most appropriate to let the paparazzi do the work. Don't worry, we have our rules. We are only responsible for finding people, regardless of breaking the news."

After finishing the call, Han Yue went to other bars to inquire about the news with a glimmer of hope. On the way to the third one, he received a call from Uncle Jin, saying that they had found Zhan Luyao, and Zhan Luyao had just returned from a bar. Came out of a bar and is now driving on a certain national highway with no one else in the car.

Han Yue asked for the specific address, thanked Uncle Jin, and contacted Zhong Kui by the way, then accelerated the car and drove towards the destination.

Zhan Luyao is easier to find than expected.

It was late, and there were not many vehicles on the national highway. Zhan Luyao drove a red car again, so after Han Yue rushed over, he saw his car from a distance. The speed of the car was not fast, and it looked quite leisurely. He's fine, Han Yue let out a long breath first.

He turned the handlebar and continued to accelerate, and played the flute to remind him after he was parallel with Zhan Luyao's car. Zhan Luyao saw that it was him, with an obvious surprised expression on his face.

Han Yue gestured to him to stop, then accelerated, the motorcycle made a half arc and stopped in front of the car.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Zhan Luyao still swayed back and forth under the sudden brake. Seeing Han Yue straddling the motorcycle, he didn't show any movement at all. He got angry, turned the car to the side of the road, and untied it Seat belt, open the door and get out of the car, and yelled at him: "What are you doing? Are you going to kill yourself just to be cool?"

Han Yue got off the motorcycle, threw the helmet aside, then strode close to Zhan Luyao, grabbed his hand and pressed him against the car, smelling the alcohol on his body, and shouted: "How dare you drive after drinking?" You don't want to die."

"Crazy, I didn't drink."

Zhan Luyao didn't look like he was lying. In order to distinguish the truth from the falsehood, Han Yue pressed his shoulders and lowered his head to his face.

Zhan Luyao thought that Han Yue was going to kiss him, so he couldn't help being annoyed by his wayward behavior. He clenched his fist with one hand and wanted to beat him, but he hesitated and then let go, shouting: "Let go! You It's your business to destroy your future, don't involve me!"

Han Yue backed away, but still kept pressing Zhan Luyao's shoulder.Feeling the deep meaning in his eyes, Zhan Luyao couldn't help but reflect in his heart whether what he said was a bit too much.

Han Yue glanced around Zhan Luyao. Zhan Luyao was wearing an ordinary T-shirt and jeans today, and a blue checked shirt over the T-shirt.

Noticing the pocket on the left chest of the shirt, Han Yue reached out to touch it. Zhan Luyao was a little puzzled and raised his hand to block it, but Han Yue pulled it away. After touching it, he didn't find any strange items, so he turned to his trousers pocket , did not give him a chance to block it at all.

Zhan Luyao was annoyed, and he swung his fist, but Han Yue ignored him, and continued to search his body. Seeing that he was about to hit him, Zhan Luyao had to stop halfway and gave up the beating.

Facing Han Yue's weird behavior, Zhan Luyao was angry and helpless, and a little bit funny. After he pulled his shoulders and turned over, and forced him to press on the car, He finally couldn't help it anymore, and taunted: "You are so proficient in body searches, when did you change your career to be a policeman?"

Han Yue didn't answer, and quickly groped for the back pocket of Zhan Luyao's jeans. He didn't expect such a body search to be so ambiguous to Zhan Luyao. Thinking of the taboo actions of the two on the set, Zhan Luyao's heart skipped a beat. In order to hide his flustered emotions, he teased on purpose: "Your appetite is getting bigger and bigger. After playing the set play, are you going to do it outdoors again?"

Han Yue still didn't speak, he searched all of Zhan Luyao's clothes, and after finding nothing there, he let go of his hand.

Zhan Luyao turned around, kept leaning on the car, looked at Han Yue, and asked lazily, "Now can you tell me what you are looking for?"

Han Yue frowned and said nothing, Zhan Luyao was about to ask again, when a police car whistle sounded from a distance, the two of them instinctively looked over, but the police car didn't see it, but saw another car parked behind them. car -

Zhong Kui also rushed over, and obediently stood aside with his coffee in his arms, waiting for orders.