An Sangyu's car also stopped behind.

Forget it, these two guys must be making out again, right? Anyway, he knows where Han Zeyu is going to have supper, so he should go there first, otherwise, he will die of jealousy.

An Shangyu drove around Han Zeyu's car and drove over.

Han Zeyu then drove to Lingcun Nightclub with An Mengmeng. It was said to be a big nightclub, but it was just a food stall where ordinary people would have late-night snacks.

Lingcun nightclub————

Han Zeyu drove the car aside, but found that there were not many people there, only five or six. Shouldn't An Shangyu have arrived long ago? Why didn't he see his figure?

Then, An Mengmeng and Han Zeyu got out of the car.

"Where's my brother?" An Mengmeng also asked.

Han Zeyu said angrily: "I guess it's because my hair is so handsome that people think it's a haircut of a certain group? (A popular group in Vietnam!!) Haha!"

An Mengmeng found a seat and sat down. It was really big here! And it was open-air!

Han Zeyu also sat next to An Mengmeng. There was no need to worry about anyone who knew An Mengmeng here, because there was no TV here.

A middle-aged man wearing Laurie's old-fashioned clothes came over and asked, "What do you two want to eat?"

"Just a pot of casserole porridge and a few dishes from here. Any dish will do." Han Zeyu replied.

The middle-aged man nodded and went down.

"What is casserole porridge?" An Mengmeng was curious about the baby's talent again.

Han Zeyu didn't explain to her and said casually: "It's just porridge cooked in a casserole."

An Mengmeng nodded: "Yes."

"Bang bang bang————!" Gunshots were heard in the distance.

An Mengmeng and Han Zeyu were both shocked.

Han Zeyu quickly hugged An Mengmeng to protect her!

Directly in front of Han Zeyu, a black Lincoln limousine drove up, with a man in black clothes and sunglasses sitting in the car.

The five or six people who were eating just now also stood up and took out guns from their pockets. Those gunshots just now should have come from this car.

What's going on? These people don't look like they are from here.

Han Zeyu wanted to hug An Mengmeng and leave, but was blocked.

"Don't move——." Among the people eating just now, an old man in green pointed a gun at his head.

An Mengmeng quickly looked up and saw that it was a gun.

"Ah!" An Mengmeng screamed.

"Little woman! Don't scream!" Another gun was pointed at An Mengmeng's head.

Two people separated them and both kneeled on the ground.

"Where are you from?" Han Zeyu's stern face looked directly at the man who pointed a gun at An Mengmeng.

The man sneered: "Haha! Oh, you guys? You don't want to be teased. You will die today! (We? Don't ask where we come from, you will die today!)"

Han Zeyu heard it, Cantonese, besides Guangdong, is Hong Kong. They should be sent from Hong Kong and Macau. I didn't expect them to find out so quickly!

An Mengmeng was confused by what they said and didn't know what they were talking about.

"What do you want?" Han Zeyu didn't want to say too much.

Facing so many guns, Han Zeyu was not worried at all. He was only worried about An Mengmeng.
Chapter completed!