146: Black Turtle Island

It was past 2 AM, and the bar was closing.

Tang Xiaorou picked up her handbag, ready to return to the hotel.

Grass Chicken's second-hand Santana had some issues and was in for repairs.

He could only ride his electric scooter to take Tang Xiaorou back.

Tang Xiaorou suggested, "Let's walk; it's only a few minutes, and it's too cold on the electric scooter."

She subconsciously adjusted her collar.

In the past few days, the north wind had picked up, and the temperature had dropped significantly.

Haidao residents wore masks and scarves when going out to brave the cold wind.

Grass Chicken thought for a moment and said, "I'll push the electric scooter over; I can ride it back later and save some time."

Lately, he would first take Tang Xiaorou back to the hotel, then return to the bar to clean up and tidy, only going home to rest after everything was done.

Usually, he would get home around 3:30 AM.

After washing up, he would sleep until the afternoon of the next day.

Running a bar, there was no choice; with days and nights reversed, he had long grown accustomed to it.

Tang Xiaorou pursed her lips, "Actually, I'd be fine going back alone; it's just a short walk."

She thought that since Meng Haitao had been taught a lesson by Wu Fan last time, he probably wouldn't bother her again.

Grass Chicken repeatedly waved his hand, "No way, Wu Fan gave a strict order that I must take you back every day."

Upon hearing this, Tang Xiaorou felt a warmth in her heart.

Wu Fan was quite thoughtful and reliable.

"Then let's go."

Grass Chicken acknowledged with an "Mm" and pushed the scooter.

The two walked side by side towards the Haidao Grand Hotel... At this moment, Meng Haitao, along with Green Hair, Yellow Hair, and four other subordinates, sat menacingly in a BMW.

Their car was parked at the unavoidable intersection on the road from One Foot Sea Bar to Haidao Grand Hotel.

They had prepared two large gunny sacks and ropes, one for Grass Chicken and one for Tang Xiaorou.

They had also prepared a yacht at the fishing dock.

Meng Haitao's father, Meng Xianglong, had contracted an isolated island many years ago called Black Turtle Island.

It covered an area of 3.88 square kilometers, with lush trees, overgrown weeds, and strangely shaped rocks.

In the center of the island was a large rock that resembled a black turtle, hence its name.

His father initially contracted it to raise sheep.

On a small island surrounded by the sea, putting sheep on the island meant they basically didn't need to be managed.

The weeds on the island would provide natural food for the sheep, making it very hassle-free.

Later, Meng Haitao took his friends to the island to play and even roasted a whole lamb.

After eating and drinking to his fill, he fell in love with this small island.

After returning, he immediately suggested to his father that they build a villa on the island so he could go there for vacations when he was free.

His father initially disagreed.

Building a house on an isolated island was too costly; everything had to be transported by boat, which wasn't economical.

But in the end, he couldn't resist Meng Haitao's daily demands and nagging, so he directly handed over the task of building the villa to him.

Meng Haitao was overjoyed upon hearing this.

This playboy wasn't entirely useless; when it came to house design, he was absolutely professional.

He had studied architecture, so designing a villa on an island was effortless for him.

It was just that his character was flawed; when designing the villa, he already had sordid ideas.

The isolated island was surrounded by the sea, far from the emperor's reach; with a little modification, no one could control it.

He created a very secluded basement specifically for entertainment.

He would also recruit wealthy people to play, but the requirements were strict, and the fees were very high.

His villa was quite large, with many rooms, totaling 12 rooms.

He also built private rooms, entertainment rooms, a cinema, and other facilities.

The entire villa was constructed with steel reinforcement and poured concrete, making it extremely sturdy.

Viewed from above, the villa resembled a large black turtle with its head raised, very charming.

This design could effectively resist typhoons.

Generally, typhoons below level 15 would not cause any damage to the villa.

After the villa was built, Meng Haitao modified the area around the island.

He ensured the entire island had only one entrance and exit, building high walls on the other four sides, completely isolating it from the world.

Black Turtle Island became an independent kingdom.

Meng Haitao deployed various security guards and armed forces to defend the island, making it truly easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Without Meng Haitao's command, ordinary people simply couldn't get on.

It was said that there were many beautiful Young girls living in the villa.

No one knew whether these girls were tricked into coming or forcibly abducted.

"Brother Meng, look, they're walking over." Green Hair shouted excitedly.

Meng Haitao raised his hand and slapped him, lowering his voice to curse, "You Green Hair ghost, what are you yelling about? We're not blind."

Green Hair touched his burning cheek, feeling wronged, and dared not speak again.

He found that whatever he said seemed to be wrong, so it was best to speak less. Although he thought this, his mouth always seemed to have a mind of its own.

Yellow Hair suggested, "Brother Meng, we need to split up. Four of the little devils will ambush Grass Chicken, and the three of us will ambush Tang Xiaorou."

"After ambushing Grass Chicken, throw him at the bar entrance. We'll get on the yacht and head straight to Black Turtle Island, and then..."

After he finished speaking, he raised an eyebrow and smirked wickedly.

Meng Haitao nodded, "We'll do as you said."

...Grass Chicken and Tang Xiaorou walked slowly against the wind, without a word.

At the first corner, Grass Chicken couldn't help but speak, "This road is very strange today; why are all the lights out?"

Tang Xiaorou looked up at the streetlights and sighed, "It seems even the road surveillance is gone. Maybe there's a circuit malfunction."

Grass Chicken said, "Look, the houses in the distance have electricity, but this road doesn't. It feels like it's been deliberately damaged."

Tang Xiaorou turned on her phone's flashlight and shone it forward, "It's fine, let's just walk like this. We'll be there after two more turns."

Grass Chicken nodded, "Why don't you send Wu Fan a wechat message?"

Tang Xiaorou asked, confused, "Why?"

Grass Chicken chuckled, "Tell him that I take you home every day, so he shouldn't forget to come and cover my shift. If you don't tell him, he'll try to get out of it again."

After he finished speaking, he pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and took two deep drags.

Tang Xiaorou couldn't help but smile, "Alright, I'll call him now."

Grass Chicken quickly stopped her, "My dear, don't joke around. What time is it now? You absolutely can't call him. If you make that call, I'm afraid he won't just refuse to cover my shift, but he'll also beat me up."

After he finished speaking, he laughed to himself.

Tang Xiaorou covered her mouth, stifling a laugh, "I'm going to call him anyway, and do a spot check to see what he's doing. I wonder if he's sleeping with a Young girl."

No sooner had she spoken than she pulled out her phone and dialed... At this moment, Wu Fan was holding Bai Yan, deep in slumber.

Tonight, after bringing Bai Yan back to the villa, the two of them played with Nuo Nuo for quite a while.

Then they showered and went to bed.

Wu Fan acted like a gentleman.

Bai Yan was on her period, so he could only hold her to sleep.

However, before falling asleep, he still... (200 words deleted)