No matter what, the bet between Liu Zhizhong and Ma Qingqing had indeed formed.
Right then, Liu Zhizhong turned the car around.
Ma Qingqing, puzzled, said, "Hey, what do you mean by this?"
"Hehe... Come on, let's go back to that bar called what again?"
"Oh, Firefly Bar! But, what do you mean? You dare to go back?"
As Ma Qingqing spoke, she couldn't help but remember something.
Liu Zhizhong made a U-turn and headed back.
He said, "What's there to fear? Huang Hongfei hangs out in the Provincial City, either he's connected with the underworld or he knows people in the lawful side. But does he dare to confront a secretary to the Mayor?"
"This…"
Ma Qingqing paused, then said, "But what if he called the police? Wouldn't that be quite troublesome?"