C111 (1/2)

Duan Hong saw that person turn around. He was at most 1.6m tall, round and chubby, wearing a pair of big sunglasses and a huge face that was like an iron basin, filled with vicissitudes of life.

The man stretched out his thick arms and took off his sunglasses. His two beady eyes released a bright light, and his mouth opened wide as he walked to Duan Hong's side and gave him a fierce hug.

”Hong, long time no see.”

Duan Hong's heart could not calm down at all. At the same time, he tightly hugged onto that bell-like body. With his arms that was 180 centimeters wide, it was actually difficult for him to be carried over.

Fatty, you ate quite a lot of good food outside, right? You're even fatter than when you were young.

Through the fatty's neck, Duan Hong saw that his back was covered with knife marks and his heart ached.

It seemed like Fatty had also suffered quite a bit. Through coming into contact with Duan Hong through his body, he was certain that had mastered martial arts, and Fatty must have also received training in the system. This was because he did not have that kind of soft, flat, and fat feeling, but instead had a kind of hardness that was as hard as iron.

”But I've eaten a lot of good things. Polar Bear Palm, Penguin belly, Cobra, these are things I eat a lot.”

The fatty released Duan Hong and looked up.

Zhu Shan said with his mouth wide open in disbelief, ”I don't even believe what you just said, and Brother Hong doesn't even need to be said. Your bragging skills are still as stubborn as ever.”

Heh heh heh.

Duan Hong laughed and said: ”Come, let's go drink. I'll treat you.”

Fatty Duan Datong had learned about Duan Hong's actions in the sea through Zhu Shan yesterday. He had stabbed him in the back, beaten North City's father, killed him, and even set up a restaurant.

< p > ”Alright.”

< p > At night, the traffic in Haizhong City was very busy. On East Street, the street lamps on both sides of the street emitted a faint yellow light.

Duan Hong, Zhu Shan, and Fatty were sitting in a corner on the third floor. The explosive music, together with the multicolored neon light, made it seem as if Duan Hong and the other two were intoxicated with the woman who wore revealing clothes shuttling around.

This was the best place that Duan Hong knew and had visited before. Previously, he had come here because Yan Xiaowen had invited him to do so, but every time, Lao Liu would bring him to the special elevator, all the way up to the 18th floor and to the highest VIP private room.

Therefore, Duan Hong didn't really understand the eighteenth floor of Sant that well.

This was a bar, KTV, and hotel complex. Only VIPs were allowed to enter the tenth floor and ordinary people's paradise was just below the tenth floor.

All sorts of people would be here for different purposes. A loose woman wanted to find a rich man, and a rich man wanted to find a pure woman.

Pure-hearted women were fooled into ignorance by underworld underlings, underworld underlings and wishy-washy young women who were full of hope, hoping to find happiness in their ordinary lives.

Other than these people, Duan Hong and the other two were the fourth type of people that simply wanted to drink.