The thin and long-faced man is named Bai Pengyu. He is the third child in his family, so he is called Bai Sanshao. But his more famous nickname is Bai Sanmiao, because he is extremely lustful but also a quick shooter. It is said that he once set a historical record of less than three seconds, so his nickname is well-known.
Bai Sanmiao had seen Fan Xiao before. That day, he and Shi Lihua sent You Shulang to Fan Xiao's residence. You Shulang was not thin, but tall and strong. He seemed to be "unbearable" when he was unconscious.
In Bai Sanmiao's opinion, Fan Xiao and You Shulang don't get along, and they should even have some hatred, otherwise Fan Xiao wouldn't have said something like "I just want to have fun". But today he was confused, the two of them seemed to be united against the same enemy, what was going on?
"How did you and he..."
As soon as Bai Sanmiao opened his mouth to say this, he was quickly interrupted by Fan Xiao. He smiled with a fake smile and said lightly, "Third Young Master? I didn't expect that it was you sitting in this private room?"
He tilted his face slightly, and You Shulang cast a look at him. He thought for a moment, then walked to Fan Xiao's side and asked in a low voice, "Do you know him?"
"I know him," Fan Xiao admitted openly, glancing at the person on the sofa, "I met him at a party hosted by Shi Lihua."
Shi Lihua's name was dragged out, and Fan Xiao was obviously reminding Bai Sanmiao to be careful with his words and actions. The guys under Bai Sanmiao were not good enough, but the ones above him were not stupid. After a brief hesitation, they did not ask any further questions.
His back was buried in the sofa, his legs crossed high, one hand was still on the woman's breast beside him, constantly grabbing and kneading: "What's the matter with you two? You came in and did this, and you're insulting me?"
You Shulang walked slowly forward, picked up a bottle of foreign wine on the messy table, found an empty glass and poured half a glass.
The slender fingers picked up the cup and shook it slowly: "Third Master, you know what I want to talk to you about. Since I can find you, I have made all the preparations. If you don't mind someone listening in, I don't mind either."
After saying this, he turned his hand and swallowed the wine, his Adam's apple sliding, and he finished the whole glass.
Bai Sanmiao's expression gradually became gloomy. He looked up at Fan Xiao, raised his eyebrows, and smiled: "Okay, let's chat."
He waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go. I want to talk about business."
Handsome men and beautiful women filed out, leaving only Bai Sanmiao's three or four friends in the room.
"Go somewhere else and warm up the place and wait for me. The princess will choose the most beautiful one, with a big, fierce face. I'll be there in a moment."
People were divided into different classes. Bai Sanmiao was the most respected person in this place, so the others naturally obeyed his orders. The door of the box slowly closed, and the room finally became quiet.
Bai Sanmiao brought a male assistant with him, who stood in the corner. Although he was called an assistant, he was eight feet tall and had a muscular body, so he should be mainly responsible for bodyguard duties.
"If you have anything to say, let's talk." Bai Sanmiao opened his hands and placed them on the back of the sofa, looking like a rich bastard.
You Shulang sat down, Fan Xiao replaced the rotating colored lights with normal light sources, and then sat next to You Shulang.
He took out a cigarette, tapped it on the table, and said, "Third Young Master, although we are not close friends, Shi Lihua is involved. So think carefully before you speak. It's no use hiding anything. This matter won't be over until it has a result."
Fan Xiao's words were quite artistic.
Every word and sentence on the surface was for You Shulang, but in fact, every word was hitting Bai Sanmiao.
Shi Lihua could ask Bai Sanmiao to do such a wicked thing, so the two must have a very good relationship. Bai Sanmiao must be considerate of Shi Lihua's face now. Fan Xiao emphasized and slowly said "think about it carefully". It was obvious what he wanted him to hide.
"Mr. Fan, right?" Bai Sanmiao poked the stuffed meat with the tip of his tongue and raised his chin towards You Shulang. "Excuse me, what is your relationship with the gentleman who wants to talk to me?"
"friend."
"Friend?" Bai Sanmiao's voice was as loud as his raised eyebrows. He coughed a few times after receiving the call to cover up the sarcasm on his face. "Okay, let's talk. What do you want to talk about?"
"Around 11:30 pm on October 9th, in the parking lot of Qiyue Hotel. Do you need me to say more, Mr. Bai?"
With his unhurried tone and neither humble nor arrogant attitude, it was as if he was conducting a business negotiation. You Shulang's calmness and composure made him look not like a victim of molestation.
"Which day? What time? Where?" Bai Sanmiao exaggeratedly asked, "Sir, I don't even know you, how could I know what you are talking about?"
"If I didn't have evidence, I wouldn't have come here." You Shulang took the cigarette from Fan Xiao and put it in his mouth, glancing lightly at the man beside him.
Fan Xiao understood and struck a match, casting a warm color on You Shulang's fair skin.
If Bai Sanmiao didn't know Fan Xiao's true feelings for You Shulang, he would have thought that the two people opposite each other had a very close relationship. Not only did they sing the same tune, but they also had a tacit understanding.
"Thai people really know how to have fun." Bai Sanmiao sneered in a low voice.
You Shulang blew out a cigarette and glared at him. Bai Sanmiao pouted his lips and said, "If you have evidence, just show it to me." He suddenly put down his crossed legs, leaned forward and stared at You Shulang with a wanton look. "But you have to tell me what illegal things I did that night, right?"
His gaze slowly moved from You Shulang's face to his lower body. Before he could say any obscene words, Fan Xiao's big palm covered his face and pushed him back into the depths of the sofa with a sudden force.
"You fucking..."
Bai Sanmiao was about to blow up the temple when he looked up and saw Fan Xiao's dark gaze. Suddenly, a flash of light appeared in his mind and he remembered a sentence Shi Lihua once said.
You can mess with anyone, but don't mess with Fan Xiao, he can kill you with a smile.
Bai Sanmiao pouted and said, "Didn't you ask me where I was that night? Well, I'll tell you, I was in my lover's bed. Do I need her to be my witness?"
"No need." You Shulang pressed the cigarette butt on the beer can. "Since you don't want to explain, I'll take this as your consent."
He stood up suddenly, his tall stature exerting an intimidating influence. Bai was startled and instinctively shrank back.
However, You Shulang's target was not Bai Sanmiao. He took two steps to the assistant standing in the corner, gathered all his strength, and raised his hand to grab the man's arm.
The man was burly, one size bigger than You Shulang, and naturally he was no pushover. Seeing him coming, he hurriedly defended himself, but You Shulang had the advantage of being the first to strike, and he attacked suddenly when he was not prepared, so his sharp and swift movements were naturally hard to defend against.
The pliers-like fingers slid down the male assistant's strong shoulders and arms quickly, and slid to his wrist. You Shulang grabbed it with force, turned it over suddenly, and twisted his right hand behind his back.
Like a magic trick, he dropped his left hand, and a pair of handcuffs slipped from his fingers. He knocked the handcuffs on the male assistant's wrist, and the steel teeth quickly closed. He exerted force again, pushing the man forward half a step, and his other hand circled neatly on the iron frame that was knocked into the wall to support the giant screen TV.
Several movements are completed in one go, and it only takes about a minute from onset to end.
Ignoring the male assistant's struggle, You Shulang withdrew his body. He raised his hand to flick the unnecessary dust off his sleeves, raised his eyelids and looked coldly at Bai Sanmiao.
"What...what are you going to do?" Bai Sanmiao glanced at the door and estimated the distance to escape.
"I just said that I gave you a chance to explain. Since you won't explain, I will take it as your admission that you did what happened that night." He sat back on the sofa, blocking Bai Sanmiao's way out. "So, I want to seek justice."
Bai Sanmiao took a deep look at Fan Xiao, his cheeks twitching slightly: "Seeking justice? How? For money?"
Fan Xiao also looked at You Shulang, only to see him pour another glass of wine. He put the transparent crystal cup against his thin lips, and the brown liquid moistened the faint red wound.
"Tit for tat, I'll give you back the same way you treated me!"
!!!
Fan Xiao looked at You Shulang in surprise, his eyes filled with obvious confusion and barely perceptible anger.
"What?!" Bai Sanmiao's butt moved three feet away. "Fuck, what are you talking about? I am…"
"Third Young Master! Watch your mouth!" Fan Xiao interrupted him harshly, and eliminated the "straight man" who followed him without a trace.
He stood up, picked up Bai Sanmiao's phone from the table, walked to his side, and looked down at him, "San Shao, your phone keeps flashing. Answer it first, calm down, and then we'll talk."
Bai Sanmiao's eyes were already filled with anger, and he showed no weakness in the face of Fan Xiao's pressure: "Fan Xiao, how the hell do we talk about this? Analyze it for me!"
Fan Xiao stuffed the phone with Shi Lihua's name flashing on it into Bai Sanmiao's hand, leaned over with one hand on the back of the sofa, and stared deeply at the angry man.
"My analysis is that telling the truth is good for everyone." He had his back to You Shulang and was very close to Bai Sanmiao. His pupils moved and he made a gesture as if he was looking at his phone.
Bai Sanmiao glanced at the flashing screen distractedly, but he was so angry that he had no intention of answering the call.
Fan Xiao smiled helplessly, opened and closed his lips, and said a few words silently in front of him. As expected, he saw a pair of eyes that brightened instantly.
Pulling away, Fan Xiao regained his cold expression and said, "Third Young Master, we all don't have much time. Do you really not want to explain?"
Bai Sanmiao was extremely impatient: "Fuck, wait for me to answer the phone."
He answered the phone, put it tightly to his ear, with no expression on his face. He hummed a few times and hung up.
The cell phone was thrown on the table again, and he crossed his legs lazily, looking like he was in high spirits again.
"Okay, I admit it. I did it. If you want any compensation, go ahead, but I can't accept the one you just mentioned."
"Why do you do that?" You Shulang's voice was filled with hatred.
"I took that stuff and felt really hot and dry. There was no one around me, and when I saw that you looked okay, I just... did that."
"You carry ether with you?" You Shulang pressed.
"Tsk," Bai Sanmiao twisted his mouth, "It's just a personal hobby, isn't it?"
He swung his legs. "Tell me, how much?"
You Shulang rested his elbows on his knees, fingers tightly clasped together, exuding a deep and indifferent aura. He raised his eyes inch by inch, his eyes were deep and dark, rolling with frightening waves.
"I don't want money." He said word by word, took off his jacket, and began to unbutton the cuffs of his shirt.
Bai Sanmiao's shaking legs suddenly stopped, and he moved his butt backwards, his eyes revealing anxiety and horror. He swallowed his saliva, glanced at Fan Xiao, and said with a stiff face: "What you just said is not acceptable!"
You Shulang chuckled from his nose, revealing his undisguised disdain: "Don't worry, I can't eat it."
With his shirt sleeves rolled up to his forearms, he said, "10 minutes. I'll only beat you for 10 minutes."
"What...what?! You want to hit me?" Bai Sanmiao pointed his finger at his nose, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Before You Shulang could make a move, Fan Xiao gently blocked him. The nonchalant man threw a cigarette into his mouth and said vaguely but unstoppably, "You take a break, I'll do it."
He stood up and took off his wool coat, then smiled gently at You Shulang: "10 minutes, time me."
After saying that, he pulled Bai Sanmiao, who was still in a daze, into the private bathroom in the luxurious private room.
Bang! The door was closed, and ghosts howled inside.
You Shulang looked at the door, and his gaze gradually softened and gradually absorbed a beam of light.