"No, no, just play!"
Hou Zongming waved his hand, hugged the woman, and walked away staggeringly.
As soon as he left, the room became even more unbridled.
The woman's desperate screams and the man's unbridled laughter came one after another.
The second brother also went back to the room with a woman in his arms.
Only Zhang Hong sat there drinking silently.
Among all the people present, no one was more hungry and thirsty than Zhang Hong, who had been in prison for several years.
However, the second brother seemed to deliberately not make any arrangements for him.
"It's just a woman. Once I regain control of the army, I can have it if I want! Just bear with it for now."
Zhang Hong took a deep breath, left his seat and walked out of the hall.
When the night wind blew, his body felt cold and he felt the urge to urinate.
Zhang Hong found a tree beside a corridor not far from the hall and began to urinate with his eyes closed.
What a solid pee!
Zhang Hong defecated for a long time, and then his whole body trembled before he finished defecation.
He closed his eyes and felt very comfortable.
Suddenly, a slight sound came from above the corridor, as if someone was walking on the corridor.
Is there an assassin?
Zhang Hong was suddenly startled and broke out in a sweat.
He quickly leaned out to take a look, and saw four or five dark shadows walking on the glazed tiles on the corridor and heading towards a lighted room.
"Isn't this... isn't this where Big Brother Hou Zongmin is staying tonight?"
Zhang Hong's face changed and he ran towards the room while tying his belt hastily.
When we were almost at the room, we heard a roar and the sound of fierce fighting.
Oh no, it’s the voice of my eldest brother Hou Zongmin. Has he been assassinated again?
Without giving it much thought, Zhang Hong shouted, "Help! There's an assassin!"
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