Yang Luo and Wang Chongyang were sitting at a roadside food stall drinking wine, with several barbecues and plates of side dishes in front of them. An old-fashioned TV set in front of the food stall was always on, playing the news broadcast. "Bang!" Wang Chongyang watched the news and bit the roasted crispy bones in his mouth. "Damn it, this Yankee really doesn't stop all day long. He builds a broken warship and comes over to scare us when nothing happens. Do you really think we are afraid of him?" Yang Luo grabbed two peanuts and kept them in his mouth, and said with a smile: "We have been building islands in the South China Sea. Can the Americans not be in a hurry?" Wang Chongyang sighed and said: " The Americans are bullying us, but we really have nothing to do but watch them show off their power in the South China Sea." Yang Luozi took a sip of Erguotou and said lazily: "You know what the old man said about this matter. "When the old man came to Dahua, Wang Chongyang personally led the team in charge of peripheral security. It was at that time that he learned about the relationship between Yang Luo and the old man. "What did the old man say?" Wang Chongyang was curious. Yang Luo picked up a piece of mutton, took a bite, and said with a smile: "The old man said that the Yankees have strong ships and powerful guns. When he comes to the South China Sea and wanders around, my heart can't stand it. Why? I'm scared. I'm always like this. I am too old to be frightened like this, so if he comes once, I will create an island to suppress the shock. " "Pfft!" Wang Chongyang just drank and spit out all the wine in his mouth, spraying it all over Yang Luo. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't expect the old man to be so humorous." Wang Chongyang grabbed a tissue and wanted to wipe it with Yang Luo, but he saw something was wrong with Yang Luo's expression, especially his squinted eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Pass away. Wang Chongyang turned around, followed Yang Luo's gaze, and saw five or six gangsters walking across the street, each with hair of various colors. Wearing a black sleeveless vest on the upper body and wide black bloomers on the lower body. It wasn't until I entered the food stall that I saw clearly that these guys had messy tattoos on their arms, and I didn't know what the patterns were. There are too many such gangsters, and neither Yang Luo nor Wang Chongyang is interested in these scum. But among these people, there was actually a girl, and she was not very young, only fourteen or fifteen years old. ¡°Actually, it¡¯s nothing. If there are gangsters, there will naturally be little girls. But this girl is very elegant and beautiful, with long hair hanging behind her head, no makeup on her face, and very clean clothes, all in denim. But the girl was sitting there, looking a little unusually excited, chattering non-stop, and her body movements were very exaggerated. Especially when those few gangsters moved their hands up and down, rubbing and touching the girl's body, and even put their hands into the girl's short skirt to rub her, the girl became even more excited and moaned involuntarily. Wang Chongyang frowned and said softly: "That girl seems to be on drugs!" Yang Luo picked up the wine glass, lowered his head and took a sip: "Look at the girl's dress, she doesn't look like a little girl hanging around outside. "Wang Chongyang turned around and said, "That's not necessarily the case. The age of fourteen and fifteen is the time to be rebellious." Yang Luo shook his head: "Have you noticed that those gangsters also took drugs?" Wang Chongyang nodded. : "I can see it, but not as much as the girls." "No!" Yang Luo said with certainty, "It's not that they don't have as much sex as the girls, but it's the first time the girls took drugs, and it was probably in Without knowing it.¡±