At two o'clock in the morning, Wu Daguang and his second father sat side by side on the curb at the intersection. The two of them were silently gnawing on the bread, with a bottle of water placed beside them. The camera followed in. There was a stain on his second father's casual pants, and a water accumulation not far away showed everything.

"Will Xiaozhi go back to the rental house?" The second father's voice was deep, his head was pressed down, and he could not see the emotions on his face.

"Yali is waiting in the rental house. When Xiaozhi comes back, he will definitely call him."

"Then look at the phone to see if there is any call, we haven't heard it." The second father asked, afraid of missing a little news from his son.

"Okay." Although Wu Daguang looked at it countless times, in order to comfort his father who was over fifty years old in front of him, Wu Daguang still took out his elder brother, and it was still the initial picture.

"Not yet?" The second father raised his head and drank a sip of water. His eyes became cloudy with the dim light.

"No." Wu Daguang answered truthfully.

"Xiaozhi is not bad." The second father said something inexplicably.

"The second child was just blinded by his eyes." Wu Daguang really had nothing to comfort him.

The second father threw away the bread packaging bag he had eaten, put his hands on his face and rubbed it back and forth, and his voice was almost choked: "The second son is really not bad. Although he is chaotic with a group of social gangsters, his heart is good. How can he make a fuss? He has never done anything unconscienceless. He has sent food to poor households behind his back. He has also bought cotton coats for children when he sees the cold of his children in winter. He is still a good person from the bottom of his heart. He is not bad, he is not bad..." Finally, he gradually sobbed. Even if he puts his hands on his face, he probably doesn't want others to see his powerless look.

Wu Daguang raised his hand and prepared to caress the father in front of him, but his hand was suspended in the air and did not fall. The strongest people were most afraid of others touching his weakness.

Just when I was not sure what to do, my brother heard its unique ringtone, and at this moment it was like a life-saving straw to make the world quiet.

When Wu Daguang saw Wu Yali's phone number, he received the call almost in seconds.

"Is the second child back?" Wu Daguang asked.

"No, I found out that I recently opened a new nightclub and before I could even get the sign up, they might have gone there."

"address?"

"Do you know Guanghe Road? It's the south gate of the park we went to last time. After leaving the south gate of the park, go left and pay attention to the opposite side of the road. This nightclub is in the basement. If you find someone, don't fuck someone from the nightclub, they will be ruthless."

"Okay, I understand." Wu Daguang replied simply and then left the phone.

Before Wu Daguang could put down his hand holding the phone, the second father instantly grabbed Wu Daguang's hand calling, and asked with scarlet eyes: "How is it? Is there any news about Xiaozhi?"

"I found a newly opened nightclub." Wu Daguang said helplessly.

Xiaozhi's father slowly let go of his hands and his emotions gradually calmed down.

Wu Daguang quickly drove to the newly opened nightclub that Wu Yali just mentioned. The location of the nightclub is easy to find, and the noise of the inferior audio in the nightclub can be heard throughout the street.

What attracts more attention than the noise is that it seems that this nightclub did not consider the factors of the surrounding neighbors before opening. At this time, a group of people gathered at the door of the nightclub to argue, and the opposite of these people was a bunch of small macaques holding sticks.

Brother Wu took a deep breath and said to his second father in the passenger seat: "The last one is here."

The second father didn't speak, so he opened the car door and walked out of the car, and Wu Daguang followed closely behind.

This nightclub has no brand, and the door leading to the underground nightclub is only one meter wide. All sound insulation equipment is maintained only by two thick military green door curtains at the door.

"Hey, what are you two doing?"

A little yellow-haired man who was confronting the nearby residents noticed Wu Daguang's side and asked the guest without hesitation, his tone was not polite.

Wu Daguang glanced at the little yellow hair and looked around him. What a guy, the new small leather jacket from Chenguang Clothing Factory. Even Wu Daguang had to consider the price of this small leather jacket. He turned his eyes and looked at other small miscellaneous hairs, the same small leather jacket, and they were dressed as work clothes. However, the temperament of these little gangsters is very consistent with the standards of making friends with the second child.

"Take some fun." Wu Daguang replied in this condescending tone.

Xiao Zamao pointed at the second father next to Wu Daguang with a stick: "Take an old man to have fun in such a place?"

"Why, I'll pay for the money, you still care who I'll bring." Wu Daguang raised his chin and looked like the morals of a big brother in society.

Xiao Zamao was extremely unhappy and glanced at Wu Daguang, thinking that this man was wearing a shiny outfit and felt that his temperament was overwhelming. He must be a person of great origin. Looking at the old man around him, no matter how unfair the old man was, he would not run into this place. Although he looked down on his face, he could tell the airs at a glance, especially in contrast to the noisy old man.

These two people are either black or white, and they are not ashamed of the light. If they are under the sun, they will attract a plague god. In this way, they would rather not make this money.

"According to this, just as the business was opened, these dead old men and women came up to make trouble and were closed." Xiao Zamao had no change on the surface, and she felt very guilty.

Wu Daguang looked at the door, then at the residents who were making a big fuss outside, and finally sighed: "It's so fucking unlucky. What's the hell of this grandson died?" He said that he turned around and was about to leave.

When Xiao Zamao heard that the other party was looking for someone, the little gangster in society would never bother to worry about too much trouble, so he carried the stick to his shoulder: "It turns out that you two are not here to play?"

Wu Daguang, who had already walked two steps, stood still and turned his head: "Look, you are also here to make a fuss. Do you know your grandson?"

This sentence inexplicably followed Xiao Zamao's ear: "Who?"

"Does the second child recognize me or not? I owe me ten thousand yuan and am catching him." Wu Daguang said.

Xiao Zamao frowned and tried hard to think whether he knew this person.

Just as he was thinking, a small minion walked up to him and muttered something.

When Wu Daguang saw this guy, he should know where the second child was.

"Brother, please ask me something." Wu Daguang said.

"Tell me." Xiao Zamao was still full of ruffianism, but in fact he had already been led by Wu Daguang.

Wu Daguang looked at a group of noisy residents: "There are a lot of people, let's talk about it."

I don’t know if I was curious or wanted to curry favor with a big brother in society, the little punk walked towards Wu Daguang. When I passed by my second father, the little punk asked: “Who is this old man?”

"The second brother, I can't find the creditor, I can only find me." Wu Daguang said to the second brother's father: "Wait here, don't think about running away, you can catch you anywhere."

Then he held a briefcase in his arms and put his hands in his pockets in front of him.

The two of them walked a hundred meters away and stood still. Wu Daguang asked bluntly: "To be honest, is your second child here or not? Come and lift this grandson out here."

The little punk snorted coldly: "Why?"

Why do you mean that the person is here?

Wu Daguang pulled out three hundred yuan from his bag to give it to Xiao Zamao. Xiao Zamao's eyes were so bright that he wanted to pick it up. As soon as his hand touched the money, Wu Daguang pulled it back: "Give it money when he sees someone."
Chapter completed!