"Congratulations, Rick!"

In a restaurant, Fu Qiu and others gathered together to celebrate Peng Yixing.

At the recent international shooting competition, Rick won the first place in overall rating.

Peng Yixing also picked up his wine glass and drank one glass at a time, accepting everyone who came.

After all, he is not a cold machine.

It can be seen that this time, he is also very happy.

"To be honest, there are many masters in this competition, especially a fast shooter from the United States. He draws his gun so fast that I feel ashamed..."

Peng Yixing explained the process of his participation in the competition, and everyone showed interest.

As a peer and non-staff member of the club, Zhou Xiaolong also appeared here.

At this time, he congratulated Peng Yixing, and at the same time, he secretly made up his mind.

After the game ended, Zhou Xiaolong found Fu Qiu: "Mr. Fu, I decided to fight again."

Fu Qiu's eyes were encouraging and he patted him on the shoulder.

"Then go play. I haven't practiced with you in vain these days."

"Believe in yourself, you can win!"

Time flies and it’s another week.

News of the match between Zhou Xiaolong and world-class master Jimmy White has been published in many newspapers.

With Fu Qiu's help, many media and police arrived at the competition site on this day.

This time, after practicing hard with Fu Qiu for a period of time, Zhou Xiaolong's mentality has become very stable. He was calm in the early stage and did not fall into any disadvantage.

As the game got better and better, his condition got better and better, and he completely gained the upper hand.

Accompanied by the last full moon scimitar.

The black ball is pocketed.

"I won!"

Zhou Xiaolong shouted, and soon, he hugged his junior sister Maomao and cheered.

"snort!"

Not far away, Brother Long, a man in a suit, snorted in displeasure.

This time, with Fu Qiu's participation and police around to maintain order, although Brother Long lost, he did not dare to cause trouble.

He looked at Zhou Xiaolong from a distance and remembered his face deeply in his heart.

"let's go."

Got in the car.

Brother Long sat in the back row, picked up a cigar, and lit it.

He said: "Keep an eye on that boy. After a while, when the limelight comes, tie them all back to me."

"yes."

night.

In Brother Long's villa.

A figure quietly touched Brother Long's bedroom.

He grabbed Brother Long's neck with one hand, and in the next second, Brother Long disappeared into the air.

In the portable space, in the dark container space, there were howls one after another.

Fu Qiu smiled slightly, ignored him at all, and left quietly.

Late at night, outside a bar.

Fu Qiu drove the car to the side of the road and walked into it.

Under the dim lights, accompanied by loud and harsh music, men and women screamed and twisted their bodies wantonly to release their hormones.

Fu Qiu glanced around and saw that there were some guys in the dark corners, mixed in with the crowd, holding their own or other people's horses while standing and outputting.

Is it so straightforward to save hotel money now?

Today’s young people don’t even go to the park!

With a sigh, Fu Qiu walked straight to the bar.

The bar counter seemed very quiet. Fu Qiu ordered a glass of wine, put one hand on the table, and scanned the surroundings with his peripheral vision, looking for his target.

Soon, Fu Qiu's eyes lit up.

It was a woman wearing a black deep V dress with an unusually full chest.

She was leaning against the bar alone, drinking one cup after another. Her face was red and her eyes were blurry, looking like a lonely rose.

Roses have thorns.

Several men around her were eager to strike up a conversation, but they were all rejected by the woman without mercy.

After watching for a while, Fu Qiu noticed a small detail.

That is, when the men next to her approached her, the woman quietly looked at their clothes.

After thinking for a while, Fu Qiu reached into his arms.

In the portable space, Brother Long suffered a heavy blow in an instant and passed out completely. The watch in his hand also disappeared.

Taking out the watch belonging to Brother Long, Fu Qiu put it on his wrist and walked towards the woman confidently.

"Hello ma'am, alone?"

Lily turned her head, rolled her eyes, and looked down at several important parts.

Noticing the gleaming gold watch, she finally did not issue an eviction order directly.

Pretending to be drowsy, she raised her head and looked at Fu Qiu's handsome face, her eyes instantly brightened.

"Are you here to strike up a conversation too?" Lily smiled.

Fu Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly and said seriously: "It's not important to strike up a conversation, it's just a beautiful woman. At such a time and in such an environment, drinking alone, I'm more worried."

"worry about what?"

Fu Qiu said seriously: "Gangsters like to hang out in places like this."

"Oh? Are you still a flower protector?"

Lily laughed, her flowers spread out, her chest rose and fell, making her look turbulent.

At this moment, his body became a little unstable and swaying.

Fu Qiu quickly helped Lily: "You are drunk."

Lily teased: "Yes, I'm drunk, so, do you want to take me to the hotel?"

She leaned in Fu Qiu's arms, smiling charmingly at Fu Qiu, blowing hot air from her mouth.

Fu Qiu helped her upright and let go of her hand, looking like a gentleman.

"Are you really drunk? My name is Zhou Xingxing. Why haven't you asked for advice yet?"

Leaving Fu Qiu's arms, Lily cursed in her heart for being so prudish.

She also stretched out her hand: "You can call me Lily. I can see that you are different from other men."

"Miss Lily."

Fu Qiu held her hand, and instantly, he found that his palm was hooked.

What a hot woman, seducing all the time.

Lily smiled charmingly: "Mr. Zhou, I'm drunk now, would you like to escort me to the hotel?"

Fu Qiu breathed out: "Let's go."

Along the way, Fu Qiu carefully supported Lily while paying attention to whether anyone was following him.

When we came out of the bar and got in the car, the traffic was smooth and no one was following us.

Fu Qiu had some doubts in his heart. Could it be that he had guessed wrong?

The car is halfway through the journey.

Lily gently rubbed her temples: "I have a headache. I'll stop at the drugstore later and buy some things."

As she said that, she winked at Fu Qiu.

Fu Qiu pretended to be confused: "What should I buy?"

Lily glanced at him, then looked down: "What do you think? There are condoms and birth control pills. I don't want to get shot accidentally."

Fu Qiu blushed instantly and said in a somewhat urgent voice.
To be continued...