On the other end of the phone, Lao Xiao's cold voice came again: "What a vicious method, such a cruel heart." What kind of person is that murderer to do such a thing? I didn't really want to track it down, but since the chef didn't say anything, I didn't want to embarrass him. But I didn't expect the murderer to start so quickly, which made me regret it very much, and I also gave birth to a firm heart. ”

"I must find out the murderer of this tragedy and let him be severely punished by the law, otherwise I will not be able to close my eyes for the rest of my life. So I then gathered some clues, and of course some things were beyond my ability. But I can't report to the leaders of the organization, that would make things worse, so I need your help. ”

"You don't need to say much, just answer me, help or not?"

Xia Fan was simply and neat: "Help, how can you not help? It was originally my business, I mixed you into it, and now it has become your business, can I not work together with you? It's just that you conclude that this is really Dongfang Yingwu's doing?"

Feng shook his head: "Of course, you can't conclude without specific clues, even if you have nine points after logical reasoning, you can't say that you can't make a conclusion, so I need your help." If you can join forces with me, we'll see you at the Haifeng Bar at nine o'clock tonight. ”

With that, he hung up the phone.

Xia Fan was stunned for a moment while holding his mobile phone: "What the hell is this? Why did you choose to see you at nine o'clock tonight? And it's in a place called Haifeng Bar." ”

However, Xia Fan quickly thought that maybe the Haifeng Bar was related to the clues found by **Feng.

Xia Fan ran alone to Haifeng Bar, which was located on a rather lively bar street in the provincial capital.

But the bar itself isn't very lively, as it's in a secluded corner.

The store is not very large, and it belongs to the half-clean bar and half-night club model.

It was rather dim, with no intense flickering light, only neon multicolored light swirling slightly, revealing a bit of tenderness.

It can accommodate about thirty or forty people, imitating the architecture of the Republic of China.

On the stage, there were two girls wearing cheongsams singing and dancing.

Xia Fan didn't see ** Feng, but accidentally found another woman.

This woman is Lan Yu, Nangong Qitian's right-hand man, and she was very successful in helping him to be a back-handed man last time.

In Xia Fan's eyes, this is really the most unlucky backstabbing man in the world.

She was lying on the counter right now, pouring glass after glass into her mouth.

Although the wine glass is not a small wine cup, I can't help but drink it like this.

Her eyes were confused, her face flushed, and she was clearly drunk.

There are still faint traces of bruises on his face, but he is wearing makeup and covering it up very well.

Xia Fan wanted to walk over to see the excitement, but it was important to get down to business.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to call ** Feng, but there was an accident not far away.

It's like making a movie, a few gangsters walk towards Lan Yu and surround her.

A gangster said, "Chick, was it dumped by your boyfriend? Why are you so sad? It's okay, there is no big tree at the end of the world, I would like to be your next tree." Our brothers are willing to be your tree, don't you say?"

The other thugs laughed, nodded their heads and said yes, and stared at Lan Yu.

Xia Fan couldn't help but put down his mobile phone on the side, looking lively.

He pondered that the little gangster was unlucky, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, Lan Yu would definitely raise his slap suddenly, buckle the vein, twist backwards, and grab it with a move.

Maybe that guy's head had to be smashed on the table, crying in pain, and the other gangsters were definitely not Lan Yu's opponents.

How did she know that something strange had happened, the little gangster went to light Lanyu, she didn't resist at all, and she didn't make a move.

Her face became even more confused, and she smiled strangely.

The little thug said proudly: "Look at this beautiful girl so soon to be comfortable, we can play later." ”

The more he spoke, the more smug he became, and his hands became more and more excessive.

Lan Yu still didn't refuse, and even closed her eyes slightly, tears rolling down from under her eyelashes.

She bit her lower lip, and that look was more sad than dead.

Xia Fan was quite strange at first, even if this Lanyu was something, it wouldn't let a few gangsters get started.

Look at her figure and appearance, as well as her temperament, although she is only Nangong Qitian's assistant, she is definitely worthy of any rich second generation or ***, but why do you want to practice yourself like this?

Xia Fan quickly figured out that the blow suffered by this girl was too great.

She wholeheartedly carried out the orders given by Nangong Qitian, but she still had to be ruined by him like that.

This is unbearable for any woman.

So at this time, she not only drank and got drunk, but even allowed the gangsters to bully, which is obviously a broken jar.

These dozen thugs watched Lan Yu get drunk and dizzy, willing to be at their mercy, and actually took her arm and walked outside.

Lan Yu also let them go, if she gets out, she will definitely fall into hell with her current state.

Xia Fan touched the back of his head, feeling that he had something to do with this matter, and he couldn't watch her being bullied like this.

Even if it is another woman, Xia Fan will definitely take care of it.

He rushed over and blocked the door, touched his nose, smiled and said, "Hey, you guys leave that girl, she's mine." ”

Suddenly, a few triumphant thugs froze, and then they smiled.

The gangster leader shook his head and asked a few of his subordinates to put Lan Yu on the chair next to him.

Then, a few guys pulled out daggers and held them in their backhands and forced them towards Xia Fan.

At the same time, they raised their blades and slashed at his neck in the air.

The leader of the gangsters said coldly: "Boy, don't meddle in your affairs, most of the nosy people will not end well." You don't want to be pierced by our knives in a few bloody holes, do you? ”

He dangled the knife around, and it smelled threatening.

Xia Fan crossed his hands on his hips and held his head high: "What if Lao Tzu just doesn't roll? ”

As he spoke, he patted his chest.