The memories of the past were surging in my mind. When I came to my senses, Xun Qing's spirit was obviously depressed a lot. He picked up the last piece of broken glass on the ground and stood up, she asked Zhao Yan: "Do you still want to drink?"

"Wine, wine? Where is the wine? Where is the wine? What is the beauty?"

After hearing this, Zhao Yan's hazy eyes looked around and searched.

"If you want to drink, get in the car with me!"

As Xun Qing said, he went to open the car door and threw the glass scraps he had just picked up in his hand into the trash can on the side of the road.

"Okay! OK! Get in the car..."

Zhao Yan threw all the glass residue he had just picked up into the grass on the roadside, and then staggered into Xun Qing's car with a grin. After all, he was drunk and his mind was not very clear.

The dark blue light-winged flying swan turned around at the school gate. It turned around and opened again after entering the school gate. The galloping dark blue car body quickly merged into the night of the university town and gradually moved away.

When Zhao Yan got in the car, he was fine. He touched here and looked there, and talked about some unremarkable topics when he was talking about it. However, after the car drove out of Hanlin Academy, the night view outside the window made him drowsy, and then he fell asleep in no time.

Just as she drove out of the university town, Xun Qing's cell phone rang, and her cell phone ringing did not wake Zhao Yan up, and Zhao Yan was still sleeping heavily with her mouth smacked.

"Xiaoqing! Where have you been? Why haven't you been home so late?"

The worrying voice of Xun Qing’s mother, Mrs. Xun Li, came from the phone.

"Mommy! I won't come back tonight. There's something wrong. I will find a place to live. Don't worry! You can rest early!"

While driving seriously, Xun Qing responded to her mother with a constant expression.

"That's it! OK! Mommy knows, then will you go home for dinner tomorrow morning?"

Mrs. Xun Li asked again.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow! OK? Mommy?"

Xun Qing replied like this.

What else did Mrs. Xun Li want to say? Xun Qing took the lead and said, "Mommy! Let's talk about it here! I'll talk about it tomorrow. I'm driving on the road now! Let's talk about it here?"

Mrs. Xun Li: "Ah? OK, OK! Then, Xiaoqing, please drive slowly, be careful!"

"I got it, good night mommy!"

"Good night……"

"Dudu...Dudu..."

Before Mrs. Xun Li finished speaking, Xun Qing had already finished the call. Mrs. Xun Li opened her mouth as she listened to the blind voice on the phone, and finally turned into a sigh and walked towards the bedroom.

...

The dark green light winged swan flew away like a light bird, almost silent, but extremely fast, heading towards the bar street on the Qinhuai River.

Light-winged Flying Swallow, a low-key and elegant mid-range model, is loved by independent women of the middle class.

After the light-winged flying swan was at an intersection, a black car suddenly started from the shade of the tree on the side, and was placed behind the light-winged flying swan from a distance or near.

In the black car, a man in black in the passenger seat pinched the Bluetooth in his ear and whispered: "I have kept up with the car where the target is! The target is on a light-winged flying swan tonight. The owner is a woman in her thirty years old. The specific relationship with the target is unknown. Please give me instructions for further action!"

"Okay! OK! Understand! Clear! Ensure the task is completed!"

After talking to the superior in Bluetooth, the man in black gestured forward to the man driving and said in a low and firm voice: "Follow closely! You must not lose your target! The target is drunk tonight, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! If you miss tonight, the difficulty of completing the task will be more than ten times more!"

"Okay! Don't worry! I can't lose it! A female driver..."

The man driving obviously did not take Xun Qing from the light-winged flying swan seriously. In his eyes, Xun Qing was just one of the many female drivers.

The driving skills of female drivers generally do not need to be expected.

What these two people didn't know was that just when they had contacted their superiors through their mobile phones, a sound also came from the Bluetooth headset on Xun Qing's ears in the light-winged flying swan's driver's seat.

First, there were a few noises from Ziz, and then a young woman's voice came from her headphones.

"Director! Can you hear it? I am Xiao Yao! Xiao Yao has something to report to the Director!"

Xun Qing's eyes became deeper, and the car continued to speed forward. She hesitated for a moment, turned on the microphone on Bluetooth and said lightly: "I'm here."

Just these two words, but the little demon voice in the Bluetooth headset immediately became respectful.

"Director! Satellite monitoring just showed that there was a call in a car within 200 meters of your car, and the name of your car's light wing flying swan was mentioned in the voice of the call. Therefore, we immediately conducted real-time comprehensive monitoring of the call in that car, and then found that the person in that car had malicious intentions about a target in your car. Although the other party's words meant that their target was not your Director, we still felt that we should remind the Director and ask the Director whether he needed to kill or arrest the criminals in that car?"

When the little demon reported, Xun Qing's expression did not change much. Only when the little demon mentioned the other party's target, she turned her head slightly and glanced at Zhao Yan, who had been sleeping a long time ago.

After the Xiao Yao finished reporting, Xun Qing ordered lightly: "Catch them all! The rest will be dealt with when I come back!"

Xiao Yao: "Yes! Director!"

Xun Qing added lightly: "If you encounter resistance, you will be killed on the spot!"

"yes!"

...

Xun cleared the microphone, thought for a while, and simply took off the Bluetooth headset in his ear and threw it on the car. After a while, he received two calls, which made her feel bored. She was in a bad mood tonight and didn't want to be disturbed anymore.

Xun Qing did not look back at the car that was following her, nor did he take the report just now, but he still drove towards the bar street on the Qinhuai River with concentration.

When he was about to arrive at the bar street, without Xun Qing turning back, the black car that had been following the light-winged flying swan on the way was suddenly hit by a large truck that rushed out of the incline. The truck was intact, and the black car was pushed forward by the truck more than ten meters before he could barely stop.

Shouts were heard one after another on the street, and the black car that was hit was already emitting black smoke. The passenger's door was suddenly kicked open. The man wearing Bluetooth headphones on his ears stumbled out of the car with blood on his forehead. Before he could stand firm, he was cut off his arms by two tall men who suddenly rushed out of the roadside.

Immediately, two people got out of the truck and caught the man in the driver's seat of the black car.

Not to mention how much impact this incident will leave in the future, Xun Qing did not look back, and Zhao Yan, who was sleeping, did not notice it.

The light-winged flying swan stopped at the corner at the end of the bar street. Through the car window glass, you can see the name on the signboard of the bar next to you. The lights are flashing, and there are three big words intoxicating beauty.

Zhao Yan was sleeping in a daze and felt someone pushing his shoulder. After pushing it a few times, he was finally awakened. He frowned and forced one eye to open, and asked impatiently with his tongue: "What are you doing? You want to find death?"

In a daze, Zhao Yan seemed to hear a woman's voice saying to him: "Do you still want to drink? The bar is here! If you want to drink, get off!"

The bar is here?

"Drink! I want to drink! I want to drink..."

Zhao Yan's head could no longer turn, but when he heard the word "drinking" he subconsciously agreed. He thought about continuing to drink. He tried to open his eyes and reached out to touch the car door several times before opening the door of the passenger seat, and then got off the car with one foot light and one foot heavy.

Xun Qing walked around the front of the car and walked to Zhao Yan and held Zhao Yan's arm.

"Let's go! Go in and drink!" she said lightly.

"well!"

While walking half-way and half-bearing on Xun Qing, Zhao Yan walked towards the bar gate, grinning and chuckling, looking up at the bar signboard intoxicating beauty whose lights are constantly changing color...

I don’t know which calligrapher wrote the name, but it was written with a very charming touch, but the font was crooked and a little difficult to identify, especially in the eyes of Zhao Yan, who was already a little drunk, I felt that the three words on the sign were hard to recognize.

"What beauty?"

Zhao Yan tilted his head and tried hard to identify it with his drunken eyes. Xun Qing did not answer him. Then he heard him suddenly slap his hands and smiled: "Fun Meiren! By the way! It must be Fun Meiren! You can eat it after it is cooked..."

Xun Qing: “…”

Xun Qing still didn't answer Zhao Yan's words. She knew that what he said at this time was basically drunken words and couldn't tell him.

The atmosphere inside the Beautiful Man is not as smoky as most bars. There are musicians playing the piano in the bar, but the piano is just the piano. The Beautiful Man has a lot of space, but there are not many seats. All the seats are scattered around the bar. The lights in the bar are dim, and the dark red lights make everything look hazy and poetic.

Xun Qing held Zhao Yan and found an inconspicuous seat inside, so he ordered a bottle of red wine and two goblets.

Then the two of them started drinking through the music and beautiful scenery in the bar. Tonight, Zhao Yan had been drinking beer before. At this time, he accompanied Xun Qing to drink red wine. After drinking two glasses of red wine, he felt very dizzy.

Some people with experience in drinking know that alcohol cannot be mixed. After two or three kinds of alcohol, even the God of Baccarat will not be able to withstand it for long.

It is obvious that Zhao Yan is not the God of Baccarat!

So he vomited. When he vomited, he subconsciously wanted to vomit in the trash can next to the foot of the table, but unfortunately, his vision was blurred after getting drunk, and he vomited in the first mouthful.

Xun Qing's reaction was very strange. Since Zhao Yan said "burial love" and "burying her own love" at the entrance of Hanlin Academy, she seemed a little abnormal. Her consciousness always felt like she was withdrawn, and she seemed to be indifferent to everything. She was distracted when driving, and now she would be even more distracted when drinking.

When Zhao Yan held the table and vomited, the waiters in the bar were attracted, but she just glanced indifferently, and then continued to shake the goblet in her hand, her trance-looking eyes seemed to recall the past in the red wine shaking in the goblet.

"Ms. Madam? Do you need help?"

The waiter looked at Zhao Yan who was vomiting and hesitated to come forward to ask Xun Qing for his opinion. Xun Qing seemed to have never heard of it. Not to mention the response, he didn't even look at him.

The waiter was a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, he asked Zhao Yan who was still vomiting: "Sir! Sir? Do you need help? Sir! Do you need help?"

"Uh... Woo..."

Zhao Yan's response was to spit out some juice mixed with the smell of beer again, and he vomited seven or eight times in a row, and there was nothing in his stomach that could still be vomited.

"Oh! It's so stinking! Let's go! I'll vomit if I sit down!"

A tall woman near a table covered her nose and suddenly stood up, pulling her man and shouting to leave, but her man did not refuse.

"Well, I can't sit here anymore! Let's go back!"

...

The waiter saw the guests at nearby tables and left several tables, and the remaining guests were also covering their noses, frowning and protesting.

Drunken Beauty is not those messy bars. Maybe in other bars, it is normal for customers to vomit if they drink too much. None of the other customers will care where they vomit.

But here are the beauties, and the guests here are generally petty bourgeoisie. The requirements for the environment are much higher than those of ordinary bars. The most slightest smell that alcoholics can't smell.

The waiter quickly helped Zhao Yan to the bathroom. While helping Zhao Yan away, he called another waiter to clean up all the things Zhao Yan had just vomited.
To be continued...