Chapter Twenty-Three: The Night Detective

The two thugs behind him couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw Mu Changan enter the alley.

This alley is a dead end in the end, and it is even more advantageous to move in this way, and you can't run if you want to.

They thought so, and so did Mu Changan.

Sensing that people were following into the alley, Mu Changan pretended to be panicked and trotted a few steps, and the people behind also ran after her.

After running for a few minutes, a wall at the end of the alley blocked the way, and when he heard the footsteps behind him getting closer and closer, Mu Changan turned around.

"Chick, keep running, why don't you run. One of the yellow hairs shouted excitedly when he saw her in the corner.

"Although I didn't see what my face looked like when I wore a mask, this figure is really good, and it shouldn't be bad to look at this figure's face. The other also said with a lewd smile.

Mu Changan suddenly laughed coldly.

A low laugh rang out in the deep alley, and the two thugs shuddered when they heard it.

"What are you laughing at, do you want me to 'love and love' you well, brother?" ignoring the fear in his heart, Huang Mao continued to tease Mu Changan without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Then you are wrong, I am here to 'love and love' you. After speaking, Mu Changan kicked the other, this kick Mu Changan exerted a lot of strength, and the kicked gangster flew out a few meters away before he could react, hit the wall and fainted.

When Huang Mao looked at it, he knew that he had hit a hard stubble, so he turned around and wanted to run. Mu Changan didn't give him time to react, quickly grabbed him by the collar, grabbed his hair and slammed his head against the wall.

Because he had something to ask him, Mu Changan controlled the strength of his shot, and although Huang Mao was knocked into a daze, fortunately he did not faint.

"A good man spares his life. Huang Mao begged for mercy spinelessly.

"I have something to ask you, answer honestly, otherwise, huh?"

From Mu Changan's last note, Huang Mao heard a terrifying blood-devouring aura, and nodded hurriedly to indicate that he knew.

"Do you know who the current leader of 'Blood-Eating' is?" asked Mu Changan.

"Know, know, Xia Mu, Xia Gang Master. "This question is known to everyone here, so Huang Mao answered quickly.

"Who is Xia Mu?" Mu Chang'an paused, when she was there before, she hadn't heard of this person in the gang.

"It is said that it is the son of the previous gang leader Xia Liang who was raised outside, and a few months ago, there was a big incident in 'devouring blood', after Xia Liang died, the gang was in chaos, and he relied on his identity and means to take the position. Little Yellow Fur said everything he knew as if pouring beans.

After asking a few more questions, Huang Mao couldn't answer.

Mu Changan knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he knocked him unconscious without waiting for him to speak, and then walked out of the alley.

Because the alley is deep and there are few people nearby, no one notices what is happening in the alley.

Mu Changan went out of the alley and took a shortcut and went straight to the back door of "Blood-Eating", the back door was guarded by two people, Mu Changan did not choose to stun them in order not to startle the snakes, but turned into the invisible dead corner by the wall.

According to the route in his memory, Mu Changan went straight to his original room.

She was still a little nervous before entering the room, after all, after a few months, she was afraid that her room had changed hands, and if the things were gone, then she would really come for nothing today.

Fortunately, the furnishings in the room are still the same as when she was there, nothing has changed, and the room is also very clean, as if someone is cleaning it regularly.

She groped around the room, only to find the bank card she had kept in her closet, not her phone, Psyche, or Silence.

I was thinking about whether to continue the search or go back to the hotel first to find a chance to come back next time, when I heard a conversation outside, and the voice of one of them was quite familiar.

Mu Changan looked out from the crack in the door and really saw an acquaintance.